Now these people don't trouble Diping, but actually he has a lot of trouble.
Di Pingtang, the master of Qingyun pulse, is one of the nine sword pulse of tianjianzong. But at this time, he looks at the mountains and has a headache. Five pieces of ginger show him the details of Qingyun peak, and then he knows what he is taking over.
He is a direct violence, a big green cloud peak warehouse light even mice into tears to run out.
Even more, the spirit field became a wasteland, and the spirit garden was full of weeds. There was no furnace in the Dan room for ten thousand years, and the ash accumulated in a layer. It was like stepping into the ash heap.
For example, the forging Department has stopped the ground fire, and there is no Lingjing running the array. The energy gathering array originally thought that it could support ten or eight years. As a result, the Lingjing of the array base has already been consumed, and it would be good if the accumulated energy could keep the Qingyun pulse running for one year.
This is not the main problem. The biggest problem is that Qingyun peak still owes the zongmen the annual tax, and there are hundreds of millions of Lingjing accumulated over ten thousand years. It's still gone, otherwise it owes more.
Those who don't reap the benefits are in debt first!
The only good thing is to leave two things. One is to inherit the palace's thousands of skills and combat skills, and the Qingyun sword Scripture that must be passed down as the peak leader.
These things can't be opened without the green cloud. Otherwise, it's hard to keep them for thousands of years.
Di Ping looked at Bai Lun, shook the book in his hand, and said with a blue face:
"how have you lived so many years? Do you all depend on eating dirt?"
Hearing this, Bai Lun burst into tears and cried:
"Lord peak! We are suffering! In the past ten thousand years, we can only rely on swallowing Yuanli. There are no pills, no resources, and we have not made any progress. We are almost dead! "
Di Ping looked at Bai Lun, who was crying. He couldn't look directly at him. He was sad when he heard the news and wept when he saw it. However, in this case, the five people could still hold on, which made him have some respect. He couldn't bear to say:
"come on, don't cry. You'll take this Lingjing as a point!"
With that, he threw a storage bag to Bailun.
Bai Lun immediately took it over, opened it and saw that there was light in his eyes, and countless bright lights twinkled in his eyes.
"Lingjing, it's Lingjing!"
Bai Lun looked at a large number of spirit crystals in the storage bag, and his excited breathing was about to suffocate, and his whole body was shaking. He was afraid that he could not breathe directly.
Di Ping shook his head and said:
"OK, how many of you have separated the 100000 Lingjing, and how many of you have to worry about the affairs in the peak!"
Bai Lun said excitedly:
"yes... Thank you, Mr. Feng, thank you!"
With that, he staggered out of the hall and roared:
"come on, Lingjing, come and see Lingjing!"
Di Ping shakes his head and doesn't care about the five pieces of ginger. He presses his eyebrows and thinks about what to do next. He doesn't care about a Qingyun peak, but how to get a firm foothold in tianjianzong is the key.
He didn't want to give up, although Qingyun peak was in charge of some more than he expected, a real biography of the title is enough.
But now, Qingyun peak is the most favorable position for him. He is poor and has no shackles. Qingyun peak is just suitable for his development. It's just how he wants to start!
He didn't want to build a branch base in tianjianzong. Tianjianzong had many strong people, including several saints. He didn't think he could hide them if he built the gate of the star world.
If you can't transfer people, then he has no important people and no material in tianjianzong. It's a very difficult start!
"Master Feng, the big deal is not good!"
Just then, suddenly, Bailun's urgent cry came from outside the hall.
As soon as di Ping's eyebrows are fixed, what's wrong with his mind? He hasn't been in charge of Qingyun peak for two days, so it's a constant problem.
Bai Lun and Fei Qing all came, their faces dignified, and their eyes flickered with panic, as if the sky was going to collapse.
"What's the matter, all five of you are going out?"
Di Ping looked at the five and said in a deep voice.
Bai Lun hurried forward, handed a lot of red stickers to di Pingping and said:
"master of the peak, it's a disaster. There are nine peaks, including Guyuan peak, Lizhen peak, Feiyun peak and Chixiao peak, challenging the master of the peak!"
"Challenge
Di Ping took over a bunch of red stickers with a puzzled face. Looking at them from cover to cover, the names were strange, but they were all marked with the names and other robberies, as well as the belonging of the peak pulse.
Leijianfeng, longjianfeng, bajianfeng, taixujianfeng, panjianfeng, suiyufeng, except lianhuafeng and tianjianfeng, there are no people in the other seven peaks.
He shook the red paste, looked at the five men and said:
"what do you mean, challenge! Challenge me? What qualifications do these disciples of each peak have to challenge the leader of my peak? "
Bai Lun went forward and said:
"there is a tradition in tianjianzong that any disciple can challenge tianjianzong from the master to the disciple, and the challenger can't refuse it!"
When Di Ping heard the words, he was speechless"What bullshit rule, this peak Sunday manage ten thousand machine, that have free time and a gang of kid fool around!"
Fei Qing said in a hurry:
"master Feng, don't say anything in vain. This is the rule of the sect. Tianjian sect has been practising since the founding of the sect. Tianjian sect is famous for its sword and war. This is to promote the students' fighting spirit!"
Di Ping patted his forehead and said in silence:
"does anyone challenge the patriarch?"
Bai Lun shook his head and said:
"no, the Lord is the first master of Tianjian sect. No one dares to challenge the Lord!"
Di Ping asked again:
"does anyone challenge the other nine pulse peak owners?"
Bai Lun shook his head awkwardly:
"no!"
Hearing the words, di Ping immediately raised his eyes and said with an angry face:
"Damn, what are these people doing? They are bullying the master of Ben Feng, right?"
Several people were embarrassed when they heard the words. It's so obvious. They are all the masters of Jiujie Tianzun. If that disciple dares to challenge you, you'll be the one.
Pop!
Di Ping clapped the armrest suddenly, and looked at Bai Lun coldly:
"tell them that the master of the peak is fighting!"
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