don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 96 Chaos
Everyone looked at him inexplicably.

Uncle Zuo is indeed crazy.It couldn't be an act. From the sudden confusion and ignorance in his eyes, it could be seen that he really felt that someone was shaving his head.

Zuo Su'er jumped up and looked around, but found nothing.

There are not many people in Dongyun who can escape his eyes now.

And the feeling of being shaved is still with me even when I jump up.But I touched a single hair and it didn't decrease.

Could it be that I am really crazy?
He landed on the throne of the master, stepped on a chair and sat on the back.Patrolling all the people in the hall, including the head wife, everyone was silent.

In the past few days of fighting with Changfengmen, everyone has a deep understanding of Zuo Su'er's madness and Taoism.

This crazy batch can't be provoked!

Zuo Su'er searched for a long time, but couldn't find the source of perception. She had some guesses in her heart, suppressed the fear in her heart for a while, and waved her hand: "You guys who suppressed Changfengmen, go to Qingyuanmen to sell them for a good price, and wait for the men and brothers to sell them for a good price." When we arrive, go to the Swagger faction and kill him, the men have a grudge against Mutu, Fuyang faction and Changfengmen, what is he doing with the Swagger faction? Do you want to warm the beds for the men? Give them a chance."

The face of the head wife changed: "Don't have any more enmity with other sects!"

She has had a very bad premonition these days.Ever since Zuo Su'er came back, the Fuyang faction has been fighting continuously. Although they can often bring back various treasures - but more than [-]% of them are refining materials, and they can't form combat power for a while, which is of no benefit to the sect.On the contrary, he has lost more than two hundred disciples in the past few days.

The Fuyang Sect is not a large sect, and there are only a thousand disciples in total, which is already exhausting.

"Okay!" Zuo Su'er giggled and said, "Then there is no need for the Fuyang faction to participate, the man will go back to our cottage and be the king, and the Changfengmen and the Zhao Yao faction will come again, it has nothing to do with the man, they will steal you to ravage you, don't shout Man's name, uncle knows we don't like women, if you call me I will get goosebumps."

The head lady's expression changed instantly.

Zuo Su'er spat at the disciples in the hall: "Why are you standing still? Selling prisoners of war?! Wait for the men to take you there? Are you stupid as men? You just escaped and then went to Qingyuanmen to throw yourself into the net." ! The man just practiced the baby, not the brain!"

Everyone lowered their heads for a moment, without looking at Zuo Su'er, they fled in a hurry, pressed the captives and went to Qingyuanmen to buy captives.

Zuo Su'er grinned and looked at the head's wife: "Master, the men lied to them. The man's baby is still there, and he also likes women. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

The wife in charge had a frosty face, turned around and left.I don't want to be in the same room with him for a moment.

Qingyuanmen set up a station to buy prisoners every five thousand miles, and there were figures swaying beside the station, which belonged to several sects around.

The disciples of the Fuyang School cautiously approached: "Students from the Changfeng Sect, there are three Qilings, 27 people above the level of consciousness, and 38 people below the level of consciousness. Do you accept it?"

"Hush!" The disciple who was in charge of the registration made a gesture: "Don't say which sect it is from, next time you just take off your clothes and cover their faces, just send it here."

"Want Lingshi? Yuanjing? Or materials?"

"Yuanjing!"

A disciple handed him a bag, and the Fuyang Sect disciple counted the number and raised his head: "Here, there are too many!"

Did you meet a fairy and dance?There are always such merchants who specially give too much, and when they are about to leave quietly, they yell that the money is lost, and then get it back with interest.

The disciple shook his head: "230 seven profound crystals, not much, the price has increased."

The Fuyang faction disciple's eyes lit up, and he breathed heavily.This is more than twice as high as the notice issued by Xuantianmen to all factions!
A sword light shot towards the station, and a fat monk on the sword light yelled: "Put down the mysterious crystal, no more trading is allowed! This is a trick of the Qingyuanmen! In just six or seven days, Dongyun Mountain has completely fallen into chaos, everyone can't do it!" Then buy and sell fellow Taoists. They are all fellow Taoists of the Eastern Cloud League, and they kill each other just to buy it for Qingyuan Sect?"

The people below were silent for a while, and similar guys came to shout at every station in the past few days.

But little effect.

I know it's Qingyuanmen's trick, but... what does it have to do with me?Even if Dongyunmeng defeated Qingyuan Sect, wouldn't there be another sect taking that seat?
It can't be me.

If Qingyuan Gate is captured one day, can you give me two spirit stones?

It's better to seize the opportunity in front of you to make a fortune and increase your morality.The realm is higher, maybe when I fight Qingyuanmen again, I can get more money.

It didn't take long for Dongyun Mountain to fall apart, and hundreds of sects were in chaos. The concept of "holding the spirit stone in front of you" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Someone sneered: "Where is the Qingyuan gate? Have you ever seen the prison ghost? You can see it if you walk in the direction of Qingyuan. I hope you survive."

Another person went on to laugh and said: "Qingyuan Sect can't take care of themselves, whether they can pass the hurdle in front of them is a matter of two opinions, how can there be any Dongyun League, continue to stay in the alliance, waiting for exploitation by you big sects?"

The fat monk looked depressed: "Stupid! Do you know if this goes on..."

"Senior Brother!" Before he finished speaking, a hurried voice came: "Senior Brother! It's not good, Master was arrested and sold to Qingyuan Sect."

The fat monk was stunned.

"Senior brother, what should we do?" The junior brother had tears all over his face.

The fat monk's face was pale, and he looked at the disciples stationed at the Qingyuan Sect—this was not a Qingyuan Sect disciple, none of the Qingyuan Sect disciples came out, and they all shrank inside the Qingyuan Sect.

This is attached to those sects of Qingyuanmen, and is dedicated to doing coolies for Qingyuanmen.

The disciple seemed to feel sad for him, with a sad face: "You can't redeem it with Lingshi and Yuanjing, Qingyuan Sect doesn't accept it, but you can exchange it with two monks of the same realm."

"Master... senior brother?"

The fat monk's pale face became even paler, and he gritted his teeth after a while and said: "You contact the Seventh Son, let them take the young and the old, and leave Dongyun Mountain immediately! Go west, to Yunmengze!"

This Dongyun Mountain can't wait!

In the past two days, three or four families have packed up and moved to Yunmengze.Small sects have the advantages of small sects, if you want to leave, you can leave immediately.

"Then, what about you, brother?"

A few words popped out between the fat monk's teeth: "I'm going to arrest people and change the master!"

He gritted his teeth and walked away with his sword. If he didn't leave again, he might not be able to resist smashing the Qingyuanmen's station, which would lead to the destruction of the door. At this moment, the Qingyuanmen might not wish for someone to make trouble, so that they could be upright Come out and kill people!
Why doesn't Xuantianmen ignore it?
He didn't believe that Xuantianmen couldn't deal with those prison ghosts, so why did they give Qingyuanmen a chance to weaken the Dongyun sects?
At this moment, on the Wuming Mountain of Xuantianmen, the head of the Palace of Foreign Affairs slaughtered a hen with his own hands, and was cooking soup in a casserole.Beside the stove, Qiuhu bent down and cupped his hands, sweat dripping from his temples.

Don't dare to move.

Take the charcoal fire in the furnace, turn it to a low heat, and cook the casserole slowly.The hall master wiped his hands and looked back at Qiuhu: "Don't be afraid, I just saw you report Qingyuan's situation, so I called you to ask, how many bloodlines do you think the Qingyuan dragon tortoise has?"

Qiu Hu bent even more: "I don't know how to check the blood of the divine beast, but judging from the performance of the dragon tortoise, Yun Mengze and Qing Yuan's reflections, I guess there is at least a [-]% or [-]% chance of turning into a pure-blooded dragon tortoise."

(End of this chapter)