"We will go further and further!"

"We will work tirelessly!"

"Down with the oppressor!"

The disciples of small and medium-sized sects all roared and thundered, wave after wave, cheering and singing for victory.

The noses of the senior leaders of major holy places and sects are about to be pissed off.

Who is the oppressor?

Are you still going further and further? Are you going further and further on the road of strife and blackmail?

All the disciples of the major holy lands and sects were also very angry, but these elders had already compromised. What else could they do?

Jun Wuxie sneered, "Do they think they can get the immortal fate by letting them enter the Dragon Palace? The holy land is so easy to blackmail?"

Saint Bi Yao also lit up his eyes and clapped his hands, "What Brother Jun said makes sense. This dragon inheritance must be chosen by the dragon and phoenix among people. How could these disciples of the small sect sect rob us! Then they will ask them to spit out the benefits!"

Jun Wuxie's grandfather was also stunned, and then laughed happily and said, "It's still my grandson who has ambition!"

These disciples of the sect were also looking at the people who held the celebration ceremony in anger. The Dragon Palace would definitely select disciples who were not talented, so that they would not fall into a situation where they would attack the crowd with few, right? At that time, they would definitely have to revenge and revenge!

Ye Qiu was distributing spirit stones while boosting morale and said with a smile: "What is this? Fight against the local tyrants, divide the land, and everyone is together. As long as we are united, things will definitely be accomplished!"

The disciples who had already been assigned the spirit stone and who were waiting to divide the spirit stones all tasted the sweetness, and they all shouted excitedly: "Unity!"

“Unity!”

“Unity!”

Ye Qiu: "When your heart is in the same direction, your strength is in the same direction, and the saints and sons are all shit!"

Many disciples: "The saints and the saints are all shit!"

"The saints and sons are all shit!"

"The saints and sons are all shit!"

Everyone cheered fanatically, then burst into laughter, all the resentment accumulated in the past burst out, and confidence was unprecedentedly high.

Ye Qiu: "Don't be afraid of hardships and difficulties, Yugong can move mountains!"

Disciples of the sect: "Don't be afraid of hardships and difficulties, Yugong can move mountains!"

Ye Qiu: "As long as brothers can exceed 100, they can fill the sea with stones!"

Disciples of the sect: "As long as brothers can exceed 100, they can fill the sea with stones!"

Here, people from the major holy sects across the street were shouting slogans, and the people from the major holy sects opposite were so angry that they stared at Ye Qiu with hatred.

"Where is such a thing coming out? It was this kid who instigated him!"

"When the trial of the Dragon Palace, I can't beat him to death!"

"Don't snatch anyone from me! He was reserved by me!"

"Hmph! I want him one leg!"

"You want your legs, I want an arm!"

"I want his slutty tongue!"

Ye Qiu didn't know yet, and he actively stated that he had already been named in the eyes of the disciples of these sects and had been divided into seven or eight.

But now they have no choice.

...

After a night, the Dragon Palace had not opened, but during this night, all the disciples of the major sects lived in dire straits. Many disciples stared at a panda eye and looked at the other end of the disciples of the small and medium sects with resentment.

All the disciples of small and medium-sized sects were lying down, snoring loudly and sleeping sweetly. Only a few injured disciples were quietly healing their wounds.

"Bastard! A bunch of bastards!"

"These kids! I am planning to be immoral! I can't even enter into meditation in this night, and my injuries have not healed!"

"It's definitely that kid's idea!"

The reason why these disciples of the sects were angry was very simple, because the disciples of the small and medium-sized sects opposite didn’t know which evil wind they drew, so they even held a bonfire party all night!

Sometimes they shout slogans and inspirational, sometimes they share their own stories, sometimes they sing hand in hand, and sometimes they seem to be practicing shouting and killing.

Until the morning, the meat was still roasted, and the meat was extremely fragrant, as if it was about to drill into the human brain, which made them very annoyed.

In the end, the children of these small sects fell asleep with a full meal, while the disciples of these large sects did not heal any of them and did not sleep well.

Ye Qiu looked at the disciples of these holy lands and sects who had risen up, looking listless, and laughed in his heart. This tired plan was accomplished.

In fact, if you are an ordinary monk, it will be extremely relaxed even if you want to enter into meditation in the downtown area, but these holy places are different from those of the sect.

Thinking about them, they were usually arrogant, but they were beaten up by these disciples of small sects who were usually regarded as small ants. And they had no choice but to compromise. If they could swallow this tone, their heart would be really big.

Ye Qiu had a faint smile on his lips, but suddenly, the first ray of light appeared in the distant sky. The Dragon Palace suddenly shook, and a loud dragon roar rose up on the ground.

"Sing!"

Ye Qiu was stunned and then roared: "Get up! Don't sleep anymore! The Dragon Palace is about to open!"

The disciples of the sect who were originally looking at Ye Qiu with resentment also stiffened their bodies, and then their eyes were bright and they looked at the golden dragon palace in surprise.

"What? The Dragon Palace is open!"

"My God! It's really going to be turned on!"

"The immortal fate has arrived! We're all getting up soon!"

The disciples who were still meditating and sleeping were all awakened one after another, and they were extremely excited to see the appearance of the dragon ruins.

The elders of all the holy places also shone brightly in their eyes. As the golden ban passport on the ruins of the dragon gradually disappeared, the scenery in the Dragon Hall became clearer and no longer hazy.

Pavilions, towers, jade pillars, golden eaves, rockery and water pavilions, and even flowers, birds, insects, fish, and strange animals traveling through them, including gardens and nurseries. But when you look closely, you can see where the garden is.

The elder of Tianquan Holy Land exclaimed: "This is the sword star grass! It is said that if you swallow one, you will have the opportunity to comprehend the sword intent!"

The elder of Yuheng Holy Land also took a breath and pointed at a place, "Hiss... Why is this Zhuguo bigger than his head? How many years will it take? Will it take tens of thousands of years?"

"My God, is this a Qilin cub? Being pressed under a rockery, yes! The Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan both have long-standing grudges, but I didn't expect that there would be a living Qilin in this world!"

"That transparent hill, my god! That's a hill made of top-quality spirit stones!"

All the elders of the holy land were like the local buns who had not passed through the city, and were shocked and excited and could not hold on to themselves.

All the disciples were also excited and trembled all over. The roots of this dragon clan were so deep!

As long as you take out one of the things in it, it will benefit you from now on!

And the things on the surface are so precious, so what about the things in the temple?

It's a big deal! It's a big deal!

[Fourth update, a new month! Everyone, be good, can you hand over the monthly ticket? Hold the grass! Who is hiding what to hide? I have seen it! There is also that person, such a precious monthly ticket, and he just ripped it out in a flash? Be good! Stop tearing it out, vote for Bihuo Niu!]
Chapter completed!