Master Yuan Zheng knew that someone was doing this on purpose, so he quickly changed the image again.
The next few scenes made him break down even more. A few disciples of the Thousand Sun Sect knelt on the ground in tears and took out Devil Gold Notes to buy their lives. Their opponents were the masters of the Spirit Bind Sect. They were also confused. They already said they wouldn't let these people go.
But these people from the Thousand Sun Sect only took out the gold notes so that they could move faster, and reduce the pain. They were afraid of pain …
"This generation's disciples … this generation's disciples …" Master Yuan Zheng was so angry that his beard was blowing. He glared at the other elders and palace masters.
"Look at what kind of atmosphere you've brought!! Money money money! All you think about is money! When we get to the Devil World, are you going to talk about money with the Devil Generals?! "
"Everyone in the world is motivated by benefits. Elder Yuan Zheng, there is no need to be angry. Even the Devil World is only in conflict with our Human World for benefits. If we can really satisfy their interests and achieve a mutually beneficial symbiosis, even the Devil Army and Devil Generals might be able to achieve peace." Hall Master Hunxiang, who was ranked first among the Nine Palace Masters, retorted lazily.
"That's right, I agree with Palace Master Hunxiang."
"Head Palace Master is right. Why fight to the death if there's no need for blood? War is not necessary. It should be a form of deterrence, a deterrence developed for peace. "
"Head Elder is too radical. This is not good for peace and harmony."
The elders and palace masters of the Thousand Sun Sect all agreed.
Master Yuan Zheng's expression grew darker and darker. This was the culture of the entire Thousand Sun Sect. Temple Master Hunxiang was also the vice sect master of the sect, and the sect master who had appointed him as the vice sect master was clearly biased toward the sect master.
"Pew pew pew!!"
He quickly changed the images, but every time a Thousand Sun Sect disciple appeared, they all looked like idiots who were willing to pay for their lives. Master Yuan Zheng was getting angrier and angrier.
If this formation wasn't sponsored by the Thousand Sun Sect, the other two sects would've protested already.
Very quickly, the screen switched to Song Quan's Young Master Song. He was discussing the price with a few Youyin Sect masters.
"In my eyes, there's nothing that money can't solve. If there is, then it's because you don't have enough money." Song Quan, Young Master Song, could be considered a leading figure among this generation of disciples. It was not only because of his cultivation, but also because he had once established a small organization, the Divine Fragrance Eight Heroes. He was the leader of the Eight Heroes.
"Young Master Song, 20,000. 20,000. We'll help you deal with two black walls. You can take care of the rest yourselves, "the Youyin Sect expert bargained.
"All 20,000 must be paid. Otherwise, we might as well do it ourselves." Song Quan waved his hand.
"All thirty thousand!"
"20,000!"
"28,000!"
"25,000!"
"Change!!" Master Yuan Zheng was so angry that he slapped the formation flag in his hand.
The image suddenly flashed, and a small lake appeared. Three people from the Thousand Sun Sect were standing together with a few unknown disciples from smaller sects. One of the men stood at the front. He had a strong build and held a machete in his hand.
"There are only two kinds of people who can stand in front of me," the man said calmly. "The first is the rich."
Master Yuan Zheng's chest tightened again, and he was about to change.
"Second, dead people."
"Huh??"
Master Yuan Zheng suddenly stopped what he was doing. Not just him, but the other three sect leaders on the drill ground all let out soft gasps of surprise.
All eyes focused on the tall man in the image. The symbol of the Thousand Sun Sect was very obvious on his body.
"This person … which sect is he from?" Master Yuan Zheng looked at the other sect leaders and elders, but they all had blank expressions.
Master Yuan Zheng adjusted the image slightly, and showed the area in front of the man.
"Oh!!"
Instantly, the entire drill ground erupted.
Beside the small lake in front of the man, there were no less than 20 people lying on the ground. They all wore the symbols of the Youyin Sect and the Spirit Bind Sect. Blood flowed from the corpses, forming a small river that flowed into the lake.
"If you don't have money to buy your lives, then just die." The man sheathed his machete and left.
Domineering!!
Master Yuan Zheng was instantly excited. This was the ideal disciple of the Thousand Sun Sect in his heart!! Instantly, the way he looked at the man changed. This was the ideal disciple!!
The other three sect leaders were also excited. This was from the Thousand Sun Sect? Even the Youyin Sect wasn't this domineering, right?
"Good!!" Master Yuan Zheng suddenly shouted. Even Zhangsun Lan didn't give him face like this!
"This is the aura of a true disciple of the Thousand Sun Sect!" he stood up and said loudly.
The other sect leaders, especially the Hunxiang Palace Master, frowned and stared closely at the man in the image. Then, he turned his head and whispered something to an elder beside him.
Many elders and sect leaders of the Thousand Sun Sect didn't look too happy either. The Thousand Sun Sect didn't need such an arrogant and domineering person. Peace brought wealth, and only peace could mediate between the major forces and obtain more benefits. A disciple like this might feel good for a while, but it would be difficult to maintain good relations later on.
However, since the first ranked grand elder, Master Yuan Zheng, had spoken, no one dared to say anything. Even the Hunxiang Palace Master wouldn't have any objections. In the end, Master Yuan Zheng was the most senior and most powerful person in the Thousand Sun Sect in the Moling Prefecture, aside from the sect master.
Plus, the others only had a disagreement, not a conflict of interest.
"Too bad … it's a bit too flashy …" a vice sect leader couldn't help but mutter.
"Flashy my ass!" Master Yuan Zheng was furious. "The Thousand Sun Sect of the Moling Prefecture is losing face because of you! Look at this kid in the image. This is how the Thousand Sun Sect should be! "
Everyone looked at each other. The vice sect leader who was scolded turned red, but didn't dare to talk back.
The other three sects continued to look at the image above their heads.
…
Lu Sheng shook off the blood on his knife. With his current cultivation and mental state, he naturally noticed many gazes on him from above. Most of their gazes were filled with curiosity and neutrality.
After thinking for a bit, he realized that it was a secret technique used by the three sects to monitor the situation.
He didn't care what these people thought of him. He had to make enough money this time. There wouldn't be another chance like this if he missed this opportunity. Plus, he had Su Ningfei to back him up. Plus, he was a Devil Master, so he had nothing to fear.
Returning to Xie Yuqiong and the others, he frowned as he looked at the temple in the distance that was slowly emitting black smoke.
"That's the Sound of Buddha Temple area, right?"
"Yes, Senior Apprentice Brother. We saw people from the Spirit Bind Sect pass by here and head in that direction," Xie Yuqiong said in a low voice.
"They ignored you?" Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows. He had gone to a place further away to earn some money, but he didn't expect those people to be so stingy and even attack without saying a word.
People with such poor eyesight were obviously killed in a few slashes.
"They really didn't. They looked like they were in a hurry. Maybe they received a secret message from the Spirit Bind Sect," Xie Yuqiong said with a frown.
This woman was very knowledgeable and opinionated. Although she wasn't very strong, she was strong enough to protect herself and escape. Gradually, she gained Lu Sheng's trust in this small group.
"Let's go too. There aren't many people left. Maybe they're at the last moment. The Spirit Bind Sect probably gathered here because they got some information," Lu Sheng said lightly.
"Senior Apprentice Brother Lu, you mean … you want to eliminate some people??" Xie Yuqiong understood immediately. Especially since Lu Sheng had always been very cruel to the Spirit Bind Sect people.
"What do you mean by elimination? Fighting for a spot is based on ability. Senior Apprentice Brother Sun Rongji is rumored to be very strong and is the number one person in the Spirit Bind Sect. I just want to see how strong the rumored number one person is, "Lu Sheng said casually.
It was just that no one around believed him when he said this.
However, since Lu Sheng had made up his mind, the others naturally had to follow his lead.
The group checked their surroundings and didn't find any other monsters, so they headed toward the Sound of Buddha Temple area.
Just as they ran out of this area and entered the gap between the three main areas, an old voice descended from the sky and drilled into everyone's ears.
"Head to the Sound of Buddha Temple's Three Buddha Pagoda and fight for the last key to open the qualification to enter the other prefectures. The three keys correspond to the first, second, and third places. The time limit is ten hours. "
The voice repeated this three times and then slowly calmed down. Lu Sheng also felt that the feeling of being watched was slowly disappearing.
He raised his head and looked at the sky.
The voice just now had obviously decided on the spot after seeing his performance. Whether or not to release the keys was in the hands of the three sects.
"Senior Apprentice Brother Lu … three keys …" Xie Yuqiong's eyes were filled with envy, but she also knew that these three keys weren't something people like them could touch.
"If you want to go, you can go yourself," Lu Sheng said casually.
Xie Yuqiong and her brother looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Some of Xuan Zhu and the others were tempted, but they didn't move in the end. Being tempted was one thing, but no one had the guts to do it themselves. With their strength, if they were to fight against other strong contenders, it would be a matter of minutes before they were killed and forced to leave.
As the group hurried on, a shout suddenly came from an alley on the left.
"The people in front, do you know where the Sound of Buddha Temple area is? Don't worry, we won't let you lead the way for nothing. "
A group of young disciples wearing the insignia of the Spirit Bind Sect slowly walked out of a white dome-shaped temple. Of the two people in front, one was a tall, handsome man with a full beard, and the other was a beautiful young woman with dark red shoulder-length hair. Both of them wore fiery red full-body leather armor and carried two barbed whips on their backs.
Lu Sheng abruptly stopped in his tracks and turned to look at this group of people.
"Spirit Bind Sect?" he asked.
"Yes, we are the Spirit Bind Sect's Zhao …" The man didn't even finish his sentence before his expression suddenly changed and he retreated.
Whoosh!
A flash of a knife flashed past his side. Lu Sheng had somehow flashed to his side. The snow-white flash of a knife exploded from his hand, not only towards the handsome man, but also towards the dozen or so Spirit Bind Sect people present. The flash of the knife disappeared in a flash.
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