"Brush!"

At the outer edge of the Nirvana Mountains, dozens of black shadows walked at a rapid speed, and finally arranged in the character "one".

The words "Epidemic Bliss" are engraved on the chests of these people, and their eyes are shining cold and shiny, giving people a feeling of being trained killers.

"not good!"

"I am a person from the Gate of Paradise!"

"Why are you collecting protection fees again?"

The warrior who was practicing in the mountains looked desperate.

Gate of paradise.

Notorious power.

All the disciples of the sect practiced the evil deeds of the Pure Bliss, and were also sinister and cunning, with a full-blooded style.

Because the sect is very close to the Nirvana Mountains, people will be organized every now and then to collect protection fees for various casual cultivators.

today.

They are coming again.

"cough."

The third elder of the Jilemen appeared, cleared his throat and said, "Everyone should understand the rules, right?"

This man is not tall, has a goatee and has a scattered eyebrow, and he almost carves the "villain" on his forehead.

“…”

Everyone was silent.

"The Mountains of Nirvana are very dangerous, and you will die if you are not careful."

"I am worried that you will encounter an unexpected accident. I will send elite disciples to protect you. As a thank you, it would be too much to charge some fees?" The third elders were so fresh and refined that they were old experts at first glance.

It's not too much to charge some fees.

Many people are also willing to spend money to eliminate disasters.

However, the one you collected in the Pure Land Gate was only 100 million points, and it was almost like taking away all the resources you worked hard to obtain!

"Of course." The third elder said again: "Please rest assured that once there is a riot in the monster, my Jilemen will definitely keep everyone safe!"

Keep your hair!

There has been no riots in the Nirvana Mountains for nearly two hundred years!

It's obviously blackmail!

Hundreds of years ago, there would be monsters riots in the Mountains of Nirvana for almost ten days and half a month. Later, for some reason, it suddenly became quiet, and it would be quiet for hundreds of years.

Once upon a time, no one dared to die.

Now, it has become a treasure land for warriors to experience.

The Gate of Paradise seizes this business opportunity and frequently collects protection fees, in the name of "to protect the lives of everyone".

"Everyone."

The third elder did not like Moji and said, "Please cooperate."

After saying that, several disciples of the Pure Land Sect walked out with large sacks, then opened the hole, and signaled the warrior to hand over the resources.

"Why."

A warrior sighed.

Got some of the collected medicinal materials in it.

Someone took the lead.

Of course someone followed suit.

Each medicinal material, piece of fur, and crystal cores fell into the pocket of the Gate of Paradise.

certainly.

Some people don't cooperate.

For example, a young man who is about twenty years old, he arrogantly reported his identity: "I am a disciple of the Hongchuan Sect!"

"Hongchuan school?"

The third elder touched his nose and smiled and said, "It seems like he is a seventh-class sect."

"good."

Young people are even more proud.

"I'll go! This guy is actually a disciple of the seventh-class sect!"

"It's amazing!"

"You really shouldn't behave like a person!"

Everyone was shocked.

Although there are many sects in the Yueling Realm, there are levels, first-class highest and ninth-class lowest.

For low-level cultivators without sects, the seventh-class Hongchuan Sect is definitely an existence that they look up to.

"Puchi!"

Suddenly, the sound of tearing sounded.

The third elder had stood in front of the young man at some point, with thin and thin fingers piercing the other person's chest, and smiled gloomyly: "The seventh-class sect is not enough to see in front of me."

"You...you..."

The disciple of the Hongchuan Sect fell into trouble and died.

Showing out his identity, not only did he not be valued, but he just burped in a straightforward way. I'm afraid he wouldn't even think of it until he died.

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped.

All the disciples of the seventh-class sect dare to erase them at will. This Jilei Sect is indeed cruel enough!

"Everyone."

The third elder pushed the body away, turned his head gloomyly, and said, "As long as you cooperate, your life will be free of worries."

This means telling them not to bargain with their identity, it is useless.

Excellent effect.

The warrior, who was still hesitating, hurriedly sent most of the resources to him.

"very good."

After several large sacks were filled, the third elder smiled and said, "I have protected your safety."

“…”

Everyone forced their faces to laugh, but their hearts were bleeding.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Just at this moment, a huge noise came from the depths of the Nirvana Mountains.

"not good!"

Someone exclaimed: "Rampage in the Beasts!"

When the martial artists who were practicing outside heard this, their faces turned pale and their calves were trembling.

It’s really a coincidence that something that hasn’t happened in hundreds of years was actually encountered by myself!

"It must be a gray-haired man!"

Someone pushed the blame to Chen Qianqiu and was unanimously recognized by everyone. After all, something happened just now as soon as he entered!

asshole!

It hurts a lot!

The big guy cursed in his heart.

Fortunately, there is someone from the Gate of Paradise, and I just paid the protection fee!

"Brush!"

Everyone looked at the third elder with the look of looking at the savior.

senior!

It's your time to perform your skills!
To be continued...