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The first thousand one hundred and eighth chapter peers are everywhere

 Ni Qiufeng gave up her seat in front of the main hall. The young people who were lucky enough to be selected by her were so excited that they immediately rushed forward, fearing that if they were slow, the opportunity would be snatched away.

"gentlemen…"

Zhou Jianlai was not in a hurry. He stopped next to Ni Qiufeng and bowed before approaching the main hall gate.

He was greeting Su Jin as Zhou Jianlai.

Ni Qiufeng nodded slightly.

After several years of college life, being surrounded by a group of children calling her sir all day long, she had unconsciously recognized his identity to a certain extent.

So although she didn't recognize Zhou Jianlai, the word "Sir" made her feel a little warm, and she felt that Zhou Jianlai was a polite young man.

Zhou Jianlai walked to the door of the main hall, stretched out his hands and touched the forbidden array on the door, and like others, began to try to sense the laws of power in the main hall.

"Senior...can you give me a chance?"

An ancestor of Wentian Sect asked Ni Qiufeng in a low voice with a respectful attitude.

"Yes, I hope senior will give me permission."

"I don't dare to ask for too long, but if I can wait in front of the door for three months to meditate, I will be grateful from the bottom of my heart."

"Senior, please show mercy and give me a chance."

All the ancestors and saint ancestors of Wentian Sect and Changsheng Sect made pleas one after another.

When the disciples of the two sects saw their ancestors and saint ancestors being respectful and even groveling, they were all secretly speechless and said in their hearts: "This is indeed a world where the strong are respected, even the arrogant ancestors and ancestors.

The Holy Ancestor, in front of a more powerful person, has to please and flatter him, and act based on his face."

"Okay." Ni Qiufeng nodded.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me..."

"Don't be happy too early, I haven't finished speaking yet." Ni Qiufeng looked coldly, interrupted the thanksgiving words of the ancestors and saint ancestors, glanced at them and slowly said: "Hand over you in the Immortal Mansion.

I will give up my position in front of the door for half of my income. You can participate in research for as long as you want for a year or two, or even longer, otherwise you will shut up."

"this…"

The smiles on the faces of the two sects suddenly froze when they heard this, and anger suddenly arose in their hearts. They felt that Ni Qiufeng's request was too much, and he was just relying on his own strength to shamelessly engage in banditry.

Zhou Jianlai looked back and felt that his peers were everywhere and he was under great pressure.

"What, you don't want to give up? Don't want to?"

"Senior, half is too much. Our two sects are willing to give you ten elixirs, senior."

Ni Qiufeng snorted coldly, turned around and looked at the main hall door, no longer paying attention to the people from the two sects.

"Hmph, we respect you as our senior and treat you with all due respect, but you can't rely on your old age to show off your abilities. If you really treat us as juniors, you can do whatever you want with us. There are so many of us. If we really fight, it's hard to say who will live and who will die.

." An ancestor of the Changsheng Sect suddenly turned cold.

"It's just that seniors take us too lightly."

"We respect our seniors, so we always give in to our seniors, instead of being timid and timid."

People from the two sects spoke out in support and put pressure on Ni Qiufeng.

"snort!"

Ni Qiufeng snorted coldly, and the clear sky suddenly burst into flames, a sea of ​​flames that could not be seen to the end.

Chirp--!

A loud phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and the phoenix holy beast appeared in the sea of ​​fire, hovering over the Immortal Mansion. The power of the holy beast descended from the sky, forcing the disciples of the two sects in the Immortal Mansion and below the holy realm to kneel down, suppressing the holy realm.

The strong man's breath is suffocated.

"The Phoenix Divine Fire will never be extinguished. If any of you who are short-sighted want to try the feeling of being burned by the Phoenix Divine Fire, I will be happy to grant it." Ni Qiufeng turned his back to the people of the two sects, without even looking at them, and said "contemptuous"

"The words " are written on the back of the head.

The people of the two sects looked uncertain. They wanted to go to war with Ni Qiufeng but lacked the courage. In the end, they all turned their attention to their own decision-makers.

Ancestor Wu Fang of Wentian Sect remained silent for a long time with a dark face, and finally chose to compromise with Ni Qiufeng, and took out half of the elixirs and spiritual materials harvested in the Immortal Mansion from the void space.

"Senior, please... accept it!"

He pushed the elixir and spiritual materials towards Ni Qiufeng, his heart bleeding.

But Wentian Sect has too few holy realm experts, so we can't lose them anymore, otherwise big things will happen.

"Ancestor, I can't bear to leave!" Tan Xizhi shouted.

Patriarch Wu Fang raised his hand to signal Tan Xizhi not to say anything, and that he would be the one to decide everything.

A look of disappointment flashed deep in Tan Xizhi's eyes.

She hoped to fight Ni Qiufeng, and it would be best if she killed and injured a few, or if Ni Qiufeng killed them all, she would be able to avenge her master Xiangyang Saint Ancestor.

"A coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"My master was killed by them like this!"

Tan Xizhi looked gloomy and cursed Wu Fang in his heart for waiting for his ancestor.

Ancestor Wu Fang's compromise and cowardice made her hate the Fifth Ancestor of Wentian Sect even more. She believed that it was because of the Fifth Ancestor's compromise and cowardice against the ancient corpse that her master, Saint Ancestor Xiangyang, was killed. This made her even more jealous.

Confirming her revenge plan.

Ni Qiufeng turned around, a smile appeared on her cold face, took the elixir and spiritual materials presented by Patriarch Wu Fang into her bag, and said: "Although it is less than half, it is still full of sincerity. I will give you half the position in front of the door."

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The ancestor of the Changsheng Sect was livid with anger. Originally, he thought that if he united with the Wentian Sect people to put pressure on Ni Qiufeng, Ni Qiufeng would definitely give in, but Patriarch Fang's compromise made the Changsheng Sect suddenly become isolated.

"Bullshit Wu Fang, as timid as a rat, greedy for life and death, bullshit and rubbish!"

The ancestor of the Changsheng Sect cursed Wu Fang viciously in his heart, and then with blood dripping from his heart, he took out a large amount of elixirs and spiritual materials from the void space and presented them to Ni Qiufeng.

"It's missing, less than half."

"I can clearly see how many things your two families have gained from the Immortal Mansion."

Ni Qiufeng glanced at the things presented by the ancestors of the Changsheng Sect and shook her head dissatisfied.

The ancestor of the Changsheng Sect bit his back molars and took out some more.

Ni Qiufeng nodded with satisfaction, put away the things, and said: "The other half of the position in front of the door belongs to you. The middle position belongs to me. No one is allowed to get close. You, come here!"

She suddenly raised her hand and pointed at a purple-clothed saint ancestor of the Changsheng Sect.

The purple-clothed Saint Ancestor saw the cold light flashing in Ni Qiufeng's eyes, and his heart trembled. He did not dare to step forward, but stood there and asked uneasily: "Senior, what are your orders?"

"Just now you said that I rely on my old age to show off my old age. Come on, tell me how old I am?" Ni Qiufeng asked with a cold face.

When the Purple-clothed Saint Ancestor heard this, his eyes twitched hard. He didn't expect Ni Qiufeng to be so petty. He immediately cursed viciously in his heart: "Old witch, you don't even know you have lived for thousands of years. If you are not old, who will be old? You thought you were changing into a young body."

Are you really young? Don’t you have any idea in your heart? Old thing..."

But a flattering smile appeared on his face, and he complimented: "Senior is so beautiful that he has conquered the country and conquered the country. Who dares to say that I am old? I will be the first to refuse. I have a few ways to maintain my beauty."

Senior, please accept the elixir of beauty."

"Hmph!" Ni Qiufeng snorted lightly, took the elixir offered by the purple-robed saint, and said, "Be careful next time when you speak, and I won't argue with you this time."

Buzz!

The door of the main hall suddenly made a trembling sound.

Everyone's hearts trembled when they heard the sound, and their eyes instantly focused on the palace door.

"It's not difficult."

Zhou Jianlai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pressed his hands on the palace door, and pushed hard.



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