Chapter 149 Trust!
"There are still three hours before the deadline for registration. If you want to be qualified for a duel with the Supreme Master, hurry up!"

At the foot of the main peak of Wujian Mountain, Hei Lao San and Li Chongshan, together with a dozen or so disciples of the Immortal Martial Sect, set down tables and chairs, waiting for registration.

But almost half of the day had passed, but not a single hero from Yingjiancheng stepped forward.

In the past few days, the more than a thousand heroes of Yingjian City who surrounded the foot of the main peak are also uncharacteristically today.

They took the initiative to retreat several kilometers, away from the foot of the main peak, and sat quietly cross-legged, without even looking at Hei Laosan and the others.

It seems to want to prove that all the heroes in Yingjian City are strong and strong, and they would rather bend than bend.

"Hmph, it's unnecessary!"

Hei Lao San snorted coldly in disdain, he glanced at the sky above, the position of the sun, and said in a low voice to Li Chongshan beside him: "It's almost there, according to the order of the head, notify Captain Qi and them!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Li Chongshan nodded, and squeezed his hand hard.

A khaki talisman was crushed by him immediately, turned into a flash of light, and quietly disappeared in the void.

Hei Lao San and Li Chongshan looked at each other, with meaningful smiles on their faces.

"whoosh whoosh"

Just after Li Chongshan crushed the two incense sticks of the talisman, more than thirty rays of light suddenly appeared in the distant sky, flying towards Wujian Mountain from far to near.

Everyone in Yingjian City looked around, and saw glowing figures in the sunlight, and could vaguely see more than [-] men in brocade suits approaching in a menacing manner, with extremely vicious expressions.

"Jiang Feichen, the head of Xianwuzong, dares to disrespect Qing Rong, watch me smash the gate of Xianwuzong with my sword!"

"The goddess made a promise. This is the opportunity I have been waiting for for ten years. No matter what, I must rescue the goddess. Xiusi counterattacks, and this is the battle!"

"What kind of thing is Xianwuzong? A mere Xiaozong is not as good as a team of mountain guards in my house!"

There were more than thirty figures with haughty and unruly expressions.

When they approached the main peak of Wujian Mountain and passed over a thousand heroes from Yingjian City, their gazes paused for a moment, and immediately showed contempt in the next moment.

"These people seem to be from Yingjian City!"

"They probably came here for Goddess Xu, hmph, but why are they sitting here? Could it be that they don't have the guts to attack Xianwuzong?"

"Not necessarily, maybe it's because we lost the battle. How can these bastards from Yingjian City be as powerful as our heroes from Baishan City!"

More than thirty cultivators didn't bother to sneer, and rushed past, jumped over the crowd in Yingjian City, and fell directly in front of Hei Laosan, Li Chongshan and others.

"Where do these people come from? They don't seem to be from our Yingjian City!"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous. It's been more than half a month since Xu Qingrong issued the reward order, and these people just arrived. They dare to compete with us with such little news!"

"Just wait, when they see the sword cultivator from Proud Sword City, they can only leave in despair!"

"Yes, at that time, I see what qualifications they have, dare to laugh at us!"

When all the heroes saw this, when they were ashamed and angry, they even sneered with disdain, and didn't take these people seriously.

He even looked at the monks who arrived later with gloating superior eyes, waiting to watch the show.

"What, there are only ten places!"

"Are you kidding me? How can I be a direct descendant of the third family in Baishan City, how can I work as a coolie for a small sect!"

Sure enough, in less than a moment, there were voices of disputes of anger and dissatisfaction floating from the foot of the peak, far away.

Seeing this, the heroes of Zhongying Jiancheng snickered secretly, extremely proud.

"We have written down this account, Xianwuzong, you wait until I rescue Goddess Xu, and then I will settle the account with you!"

"Although I come from a noble family, this move will make me lose face, but for the sake of the goddess, I can endure any hardship and swallow any humiliation!"

"Ten places, only ten places, I must get it, Xu Qingrong can only be mine!"

However, just as the heroes of Yingjian City were secretly sneering, more than [-] monks who were thousands of meters away turned around at the same time and flew towards Wujian Mountain in all directions.

They looked anxious, and their eyes were full of anticipation and competition.

"According to the jade slip plan, [-] acres of low-grade spiritual land will be cultivated here, and a total of [-] contribution points will be obtained!"

A monk landed three miles north of the heroes. He took out a jade slip from his bosom, submerged his spiritual consciousness into it, and muttered to himself.

After confirming that it was correct, the brilliance of his hands rose, and he took out two middle-grade spiritual hoes, controlled them with spiritual power, and turned the sand and loosened the soil on the ground, causing the dust to fly.

"A house has a contribution value of three, and the materials I carry with me can only build five houses at most, so I have to buy them first.

The nearest Fangshi seems to be quite a distance from here, I want to monopolize all the raw materials! "

A few monks kept moving, and flew straight towards Qinghefang in the distance.

"Building the foundation of the city wall of Xianwu City, ten contribution points per mile, can be done first."

"I want to notify the family immediately, and let my father send someone to bring building materials and thousands of house slaves!"

……

The actions of the rest of the cultivators are also different.

Someone flew across the road and fired a spiritual weapon to bombard the ground.

Someone took out the communication talisman and activated the communication.

"Are they crazy, how can they accept the mission of Xianwuzong!"

"A group of idiots, this is obviously a trick of Xianwuzong, can't they see it!"

"Loss of face, loss of face, who are they and where did they come from!"

"Listening to their conversation just now, it seems that they are from Baishan City!"

Zhongying Jiancheng Junjie was completely dumbfounded.

Their eyes were wide open, and they were in a daze, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

The calm stance he had managed to maintain was completely destroyed by these monks from "Hundred Mountain City".

"No, no matter what, Qing Rong cannot be snatched away by the people of Baishan City!"

"What the hell, I'm going all out!"

"Qing Rong, you have to remember everything I did for you today!"

After standing there in a daze for an unknown amount of time, among the more than a thousand heroes of Yingjian City, some of them suddenly showed a fierce look in their eyes.

They gritted their teeth, turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the foot of the main peak.

"I want to accept the task, give me the jade slip!"

A few heroes from Yingjian City rushed to Li Chongshan and Hei Laosan with ferocious expressions and trembling bodies.

The eyes full of anger and the look of eagerness are intertwined, and the contrast is huge.

"Give me one!"

"Don't be in a hurry, I'll come first!"

Seeing someone rushing out first, among the heroes of Yingjian City, after a slight commotion, dozens of people jumped out and rushed to the foot of the main peak of Wujian Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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