"I don't know." Cang Ze's mood was low and he sounded like he was about to cry. Although the Heaven Clan had declined for a long time and lived in a remote corner, they were still an ancient clan that guarded the Golden Tree. When had they ever done such a shameful thing? He was the Young Patriarch and had the potential to become the Patriarch in the future!
The Wisteria Clan had declined even more thoroughly than the Grey Clan. After struggling at the bottom for so long, they had long forgotten their former glory and pride. The difficult life caused Nan Yue to know the difficulty of survival and the importance of money. Due to this, she praised the black smoke yao's idea.
Hyacinth patiently bade farewell to every deacon and member before leaving.
"No problem, just remember to give me a bit more." Zuo Mo waved his hand unconcernedly.
Congratulations rang out from all around.
In order to ensure that only yao that had paid the registration fee could enter, Zuo Mo had adjusted the prison battlefield to its limits. Even his scalp prickled at the sight of the densely packed yao arts. In the passage that was left behind, Zuo Mo had set up large amounts of illusory formations. These weren't low level things like the ice blade illusory formations. This was a large illusory formation that he had spent four whole hours to complete.
In addition, he had shown great potential and was widely regarded by the upper echelons. Even the current leader of the Genius Alliance, Ming Yue Ye, had repeatedly expressed her admiration for Hyacinth.
Zuo Mo did not object. The strange physique of the orange-haired yao that could not be killed was the best choice for the first round.
The strength of the desolate beast was deeply imprinted in his heart. He had also asked Pu Yao about desolate beasts, but Pu Yao remained silent every time. Zuo Mo was used to Pu Yao's secretiveness. This guy had too many secrets.
"How much money can you have?" Zuo Mo's face was full of disdain and he almost choked him to death.
Zuo Mo's fighting spirit was high.
"Haha!" Hyacinth laughed heartily. "Let's go, let's go!"
"I'll go first!" The orange-haired yao impatiently jumped out. He put his hands on his hips and laughed. "Haha! Today is the day I make a name for myself. You have to open your eyes and see how I defeat them all! "
His Excellency's temperament was decisive and domineering. He was a first-rate hero. Cang Ze admired him greatly, but his greed for money …
Seeing Zuo Mo's unmoved face, he almost cried. "Daren, if you need money, can I give you a trip?"
Ji Cheng shuddered.
Resetting the third prison was much more valuable than resetting the first prison.
"Brother, the Genius Alliance broke through the third prison!" As soon as the orange-haired yao saw him, he shouted, "We can't admit defeat. Brother, you go and break the third prison too! Let the Genius Alliance know our prowess! "
Because of the rewards in the major demon markets!
Zuo Mo didn't even think and nodded, "Yes!"
Zuo Mo's confidence in formations was much stronger than his half-baked yao arts. Zuo Mo's beautiful illusory formation stunned Nan Yue and the other yao. The admiration in their eyes was like a flood. Even the black-faced and black-hearted Black Smoke Yao was greatly shocked.
"To obtain the qualifications for the preliminary challenge, you need to go through an initial battle. The victor of the initial battle can directly challenge Xiao Mo Ge. Those who pay the challenge fee of two hundred thousand can challenge Xiao Mo Ge directly without going through the initial battle. "
"Latest news. Just as Hyacinth was reorganizing the third prison, Xiao Mo Ge made a new move."
A strange look flashed through the black smoke yao's eyes.
Hyacinth renamed the Third Prison and named it Windsong!
Hyacinth gave a small smile but did not speak.
Cang Ze finally couldn't resist. "Daren, we have many ways to make money, there is no need to sacrifice ourselves like this!"
Nan Yue and Cang Ze's expressions were like they had eaten a fly. They didn't know what to say.
Xiao Mo Ge was skilled in formations!
However, since he had taken the money, he naturally had to provide the best service. Oh, the prison battlefield also needed to be changed. Compared to other places, the intimacy that the prison battlefield gave off was stronger. What reassured Zuo Mo the most was that thread of wasteland beast presence.
The reward for killing him in the Ten Finger Prison had increased from five hundred thousand to eight hundred thousand. What made him even more speechless was that there was no limit to the number of times. Zuo Mo's eyes turned red at the enormous reward. He turned and said to Nan Yue, "How about you kill me, and then take the yao art records to get the reward. When you come back, we can split the money?"
"Yan Yan, you are too devious!" The orange-haired yao was shocked but then he sank into excitement. He turned and asked Zuo Mo, "Brother, this is a good idea!"
"This is a good idea," the orange-haired yao said bashfully, "but I am a brotherhood yao, how can I kill my own brother?"
Nan Yue and Cang Ze had black lines on their faces as they helped him deal with those enemies that were like moths to a flame. Their new yao arts were even more practiced and they took turns to attack cleanly.
But he didn't have any temper. In front of Daren's decision, his opinion was as weak as the sigh of an ant.
"Daren, Daren, there is something very interesting. That Xiao Mo Ge is setting up a stage and is charging fees. How can there be such a greedy yao in the world! "Xiao Jin's round cheeks were full of shock.
Nan Yue did not notice Cang Ze's low mood and was eager to try. "I hadn't thought that Black Ghost would be so evil even though his appearance is not good. But this is a good idea! I hope we can make a lot this time! "
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The yao arts in the prison battlefield were very obedient in his hands. He could put them into the illusory formation at will. After the illusory formation was completed, he was very satisfied.
This matter was much more sensational than Zuo Mo's redesign of the Wasteland Beast Chessboard. The first prison was just a place for the little yao that had just entered the yao art houses to cultivate. If it wasn't that it had not been a long time since the prison-breaking battle had been activated, it would not have caused such a sensation. But the nature of the third prison was completely different. The yao that cultivated in the third prison were usually in the late stage of the Seed Soul and the early stage of the Yinshen Realm.
The man with the black smoke slowly said these words, which immediately silenced everyone.
"Why not?" The orange-haired yao opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
"Really too strong! In the future, Daren will have sky level yao arts! "Xiao Jin was extremely happy.
"Nan Yue, pay attention to collecting money. Only those that have paid are qualified." Zuo Mo was like an experienced battle general as he calmly commanded, "It is best to invite the yao to record the accounts. Oh, the first round, Cang Ze will go first."
He had come to bid farewell to everyone. His redesign of the third prison caused all kinds of discussions about the Genius Alliance to suddenly stop. The various major yao channels also changed their previous sarcasm and ridicule, praising the strength of the Genius Alliance.
The prison battlefield had changed completely. This place had completely become Zuo Mo's home ground. Compared to the peace on the outside, the prison battlefield was filled with fear at every step. Large amounts of yao arts in the style of "Little Mo Ge" roamed everywhere. If one was touched in the slightest, then the endless follow-up attacks would swarm over like a debt collector.
"That's true." The orange-haired yao stilled. After thinking, he nodded.
He wanted to run over and make friends. Of course, when he saw Old Sis's eyes that seemed to spew fire, he suppressed this impulse.
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"Congratulations, Elder Feng! Congratulations, Elder Feng! " Another administrator bowed to Feng Xin Zi. His face could not disguise the thick admiration and a hint of fawning. Feng Xin Zi had become the new elder of the Genius Alliance Council of Elders. The status of the two was completely different.
Fine, to hell with Old Antique's secrets. What I love is crystal stones!
Zuo Mo did not care. "Not going!"
Heavens! He could not imagine it. If Daren really used this method to make money, everyone would laugh. Daren's face was thick enough to ignore all kinds of rumors, but he could not. Behind him was the entire Grey Clan! Daren's thoughts made him shudder.
The black smoke male suddenly spoke, "Actually, we can change the method."
"Daren, wait for me!"
Feng Xin Zi gave a humble smile. "Thank you."
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"Supposedly." Feng Xin Zi looked into the distance, turned his face, and responded with a smile.
Feng Xin Zi was a high level administrator of the Genius Alliance. He had successfully entered the Genius Alliance Council of Elders through this battle. Those that had been discussing Xiao Mo Ge versus the Genius Alliance were collectively silent now. The Genius Alliance used reality to prove how laughable it was to compare Xiao Mo Ge and the Genius Alliance.
A short while later, the orange-haired yao excitedly ran over with the black smoke yao.
Too terrifying! No, they had to stop Daren's crazy idea!
"Do you think we can get the money?" Nan Yue asked Cang Ze with an uncertain expression.
"Very good." Ji Li Yu's voice was like the cold wind in the depths of winter. "Can he bear it?"
The black lines on Nan Yue and Cang Ze's faces deepened. The black smoke yao behind the orange-haired yao couldn't help but have an awkward expression and gave an apologetic expression to the two yao.
In the yao world, the path of formations was famed for being difficult to understand. Yao that were skilled in formations were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
If they decided to force their way in, ha, then they could only wait to suffer.
Lil 'Jin's expression scrunched up as she said discontentedly, "Daren, you messed up Lil' Jin's hair again!"
"Daren, I heard that the headquarters has countless yao arts, and also sky and earth level, is that true?" Lil 'Jin blinked her adorable eyes and was full of anticipation. She was Feng Xin Zi's follower and had grown up with Feng Xin Zi. They were like siblings.
"So much money!" Zuo Mo's eyes lit up as he furiously rubbed his hands.
"No money to get!" Zuo Mo rubbed his hands.
However, Zuo Mo did not feel that his troubles had decreased.
To be able to make money openly and solve his problems, the black smoke male's idea was very much to Zuo Mo's liking.
"Tell me, tell me!" The orange-haired yao was very excited.
Feng Xin Zi saw Lil 'Jin's adorable state and couldn't resist rubbing her head.
"Xiao Mo Ge has set up a stage in the Wasteland Beast Chessboard Prison battlefield and said he accepts any challenge. Challengers only need to pay a registration fee of fifty thousand to receive the preliminary qualifications to challenge. "
"Brother, why don't you come and kill me, and then we'll split the money?" Zuo Mo repeated and looked with desire at the orange-haired yao.
Ji Li Yu's face was black and she did not speak. At the side, Ji Cheng's expression was strange but he tightly closed his mouth. He knew that Old Sis was on the verge of exploding and did not dare to speak at this time. He admired this Xiao Mo Ge from the bottom of his heart. No matter what this guy's strength was, he definitely had a thick face and a black heart to do this.
Old Sis was angry!
It was simply the best of the best! A person among people!
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