In terms of attendance rate at the Magic Sound Sect event, it has far exceeded that of the previous opening of the Wangyou Pavilion in Baize City.
This shows that Xie Xiumen has really been hungry for too long.
If it weren't for the Magic Sound Sect's actions, it is estimated that many of them would have obtained resources through other channels.
Cultivation and cultivation are not only hard work, but also require a large investment of resources.
Especially evil cultivators who like to take shortcuts are more dependent on resources.
However, Wanbao Pavilion, the largest resource supplier for evil cultivators, has experienced a credit crisis again, and other large caravans that can provide resources have basically been suppressed by Wanbao Pavilion, regardless of whether they are good or evil.
Now that the evil cultivators have experienced the pain, they begin to regret their short-sightedness.
Why were they bribed by Wanbao Pavilion's sweet offer and watched Wanbao Pavilion suppress the evil cultivators' own long-established business, Anjintang?
Finally, a new Wangyou Pavilion was opened on the Zhengdao side.
It happened that the owner of the pavilion was from the Spirit Sword Sect.
He adhered to the Spirit Sword Sect's usual style.
He was stinky, tough and didn't know how to adapt.
He just refused to associate with our evil cultivators.
Really infuriating.
Therefore, the Magic Sound Sect has done something like this at this time.
It is definitely the right place, right time and right combination of people, and it is difficult not to become famous.
Needless to say, Lin Wangyou felt very proud when he heard the evil cultivators discussing the Spirit Sword Sect. why Because even among evil cultivators, the Spirit Sword Sect is worthy of respect.
The Spirit Sword sect is smelly and hard, which is hated by evil cultivators, but their character is enviable even by evil cultivators.
What's more, the Lingjian Sect also has a tradition of keeping a tightrope, which is a bit silly in Lin Wangyou's eyes, but is also admired by evil cultivators.
Because they ask themselves that they can’t do it.
It was of course very satisfying to hear opponents praise their own sect, so much so that Lin Wangyou was a little carried away and forgot that those people were murderers without batting an eyelid.
At this moment.
Lin Wangyou did find some acquaintances.
The guy carrying a dark red sword was not the Demon Sword Hall Zhan Yun and his three living and dead brothers who had been tricked by Lin Wangyou a few days ago.
The last time I met Zhan Yun, this man was still the leader of the Demon Sword Hall.
He led a group of minions and a group of beast souls with high spirits to intercept the reinforcements sent by the Spirit Sword Sect to the Yudan Sect.
He wanted to send the Spirit Sword Sect Liang Jianxin and Jing Jing to the Yudan Sect.
Yiyuan and others served one pot at a time.
As a result, Lin Wangyou secretly released and collected their beast souls from behind, resulting in Zhan Yun's defeat, but he was unwilling to let several of his brothers be killed.
So instead of taking advantage of the chaos to escape, the four brothers could only swear a poisonous oath together.
Although these four people are affectionate and righteous, in the final analysis.
They were all enemies of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Lin Wangyou didn't have much favorable impressions of them.
He even advocated killing him.
Lin Wangyou knew at that time that this kind of oath was just a lie.
Except for the fools of our Spirit Sword Sect.
It is estimated that no one will abide by it at all, let alone practice evil practices.
Facts have proved that Lin Wangyou's conjecture seems to be correct.
These people are not among the evil cultivators.
They have no appearance of breaking away from the evil cultivators.
But with his consciousness out and listening carefully to the conversation between these four people and the dozen or so people across from them, Lin Wangyou discovered something interesting.
"Zhan Yun, just a word.
Return to the Demon Sword Hall, and you will still be my good junior brother to Zhan Yi.
This time our Demon Sword Hall suffered heavy losses, and Wan Tu also died.
When you come back, you will take over Wan Tu's position and be in charge of the execution hall. .
I can’t trust anyone else except you.”
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Spread your wings, the master of the Demon Sword Hall spreads his wings It seemed that Zhan Yun was doing well in the Demon Sword Hall, and Lin Wangyou regretted not killing this scourge while the iron was hot that day.
Lin Wangyou kept telling herself that if there was a next time, even if she was complained by the sect's uncles, brothers, and sisters, she would take the first step to kill the scourge, so as not to be let go with a bullshit oath.
Just as Lin Wangyou was thinking this, he heard Zhan Yun's words: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I am a dead person.
I was defeated by the Spirit Sword Sect and have sworn to leave the Demon Sword Hall.
If senior brother must ask me to go back, then Just take my body back."
"You're stupid."
Zhan Yi got angry and slapped the table with his palm, turning the whole table into a pile of sawdust.
What a powerful skill.
However, Zhan Yun did not succumb to his lustful power, and still had a look of determination on his face.
On the contrary, Zhan Yi, the head of the Demon Sword Hall, lost his temper and slumped down on his chair, staring at Zhan Yun.
The movement here naturally attracted many people to watch.
Originally, this was the internal affairs of the Demon Sword Hall, but among the evil cultivators, they didn't care about these things at all, and most of them just liked to do whatever they wanted.
I saw a charming and charming woman walking forward with graceful steps: "Zhan Yun, do you really think that you have escaped from evil cultivation and the righteous hypocrites will accept you?"
"Shut up, Qi Meier, if your Tianpuppet Sect hadn't been a dog-legger for Tianyu Palace, how could so many people in our Demon Sword Hall have died?
Sooner or later, I, Zhangyi, will have to settle this account with you. " "Settling the accounts?
I'm waiting for you in the room tonight.
Let's take it easy, take it easy, and settle it.
Calculate it inch by inch, and everyone will follow you."
"Hahaha, Qi Meier is acting wild again."
"Don't tell me, this girl is really a witch who is so charming that she won't pay for her life."
For a moment, people seemed to have forgotten Zhan Yun, who had vowed to leave the evil cultivator, and all their eyes were focused on Qi Meier.
At this moment, Qi Meier seemed to be the most delicious food in the world.
Not only men, but also women were fascinated by her.
"Hmph, what a powerful charm.
Evil cultivators are indeed not easy."
Qin Xun spoke, his voice was not loud enough so that Lin Wangyou could hear him clearly.
"Why don't I feel anything?"
"" Qin Xun didn't want to pay attention to Lin Wangyou, a weirdo.
"What kind of charm does she have?
She looks ordinary."
Bian Dandan interjected.
Qin Xun has been numbed by the stimulation of these two little women, so he can just ignore them.
If you look at those evil cultivators who are fascinated by Qi Meier, you will know that you are still a normal person.
Qi Meier was enjoying the longing eyes of everyone with a proud look on her face, with a sarcastic smile on her face ready to stick to Zhan Yun.
At this time, a burst of elegant music sounded, like rain falling from the sky, penetrating everyone's heart.
Qi Meier's aura was like a layer of purple smoke, and the sound of the piano was like a breeze.
When the wind blew, the smoke was blown away without a trace.
Zhan Yun was awakened by the sound of the piano, as if he was suddenly doused with ice water.
He pushed Qi Meier away with a very ugly look on his face.
If it weren't for the sound of the piano, it would be too easy for Qi Meier to do anything to him.
Zhan Yi stared at Qi Meier with even more indignation, the sword in his hand was already unsheathed: "Damn witch, if you dare to mess around, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword.
Zhan Yun is my junior brother, even if he has to teach me a lesson, it's up to me.
It’s not your turn to take action personally.”
The others were fine.
They dispersed after being awakened by the sound of the piano, but they looked at Qi Meier a little more defensively before leaving.
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