Peerless Battle Spirit

In front of the middle-aged scholars, there is also a monk wearing a blue robes and repairing the realm of only five cents.

In the face of the questioning of middle-aged scholars, the blue robe monk did not care, and his face showed a sneer, saying: "I have limited patience and only give you time to consider."

The middle-aged scholars directly waved their hands and smashed the railway: "There is no need for five interest, this 100,000 stone, I can never give it to you."

Before the blue robe monk spoke, a loud voice came from afar: "This friend, please also anger, have something to say."

A middle-aged man wearing a golden armor and a skull-shaped scar on his cheek, stepping from the void, squatting on his body, exuding a sense of iron and blood, and an invisible pressure.

This is the beginning of a Gays hegemony!

"See the island owner!"

The monk in the blue robe and the monk in front of Qin Nan immediately squatted on one knee and held a fist.

The middle-aged scholar gave a heavy face.

Is this ready to be hard?

"Daoyou, please don't misunderstand, the island here is not an unowned thing, but belongs to me. Of course, this is not what I seized, but is sealed by the spiritual market."

The island owner smiled faintly: "The first time the Taoist friend came to the first small fairyland, I am afraid I don't know. The spiritual market is one of the biggest forces on the edge of the first small fairyland. The holy sea area also belongs to them. The sphere of influence."

"In addition, the Lingxu has set up a number of island owners in the sea. Whether it is a fairy or a hegemonic hegemony, in order to board the island, he must act in accordance with the rules set by the island owner."

"Other words... it is considered disrespectful to the spiritual market!"

After the island owner finished speaking, he reached out and pointed at it. The middle-aged scholar and Qin Nan looked at it at the same time.

In the distant streets, there is a figure, the body exudes a lot of pressure, it is the existence of a Gai hegemon!

"So, this Taoist friend, who collects 100,000 celestial stones, is the island rule that I have set, and I also ask my friends to understand more."

The island owner arched his hand and his look was mild.

"It turned out that it was just a misunderstanding. I also asked the island owner and the friend of the road to forgive me. I will pay Xianshi now."

The middle-aged student gave birth to a storage bag.

"Daoyou, you misunderstood, it is enough for me to drop my disciples and pay 100,000 cents, but if I accept it, I will have 200,000 stones."

The island owner smiles still.

The monk in the blue robe and the monk in front of Qinnan showed their intentions in the eyes.

Many monks on the streets in the distance saw the situation here and shook their heads.

Don't look at the island's goodness, it is actually very insidious. Many of them have just suffered a big loss.

"200,000 Xianshi?"

The middle-aged scholar changed his face. He dismissed it as a disguise, and he did not bother to burn and rob. 200,000 Xianshi is already his family.

"Hey, I just thought about it, 200,000 is still too cheap, and now it is 300,000."

The smile on the island's main face is getting richer and thicker.

"You are... you are clearly deceiving!"

The middle-aged scholar’s ​​face turned into a piece of iron.

"No, no."

The island owner waved his hand and said: "I don't belong to the deception. I am the owner of this island. What is the rule? I want to decide how to fix it. It is reasonable. Oh, yes, now it is 400,000 cents. It is."

"If Xianshi is not enough, you can also use other treasures to deliver. Of course, if you don't want to, you can only ask you to leave the island and face the storm of erosion."

The middle-aged scholar, the man, was shrunk and looked up.

In the line of sight, that connects the sea and the heavens and the earth, like the gray storms of countless ancient monsters, the location of the island is very close, the momentum is soaring, making people feel small and small.

The face of the middle-aged scholar is a lot of white.

Although he was the first time to come to the first small fairyland, but the power of this eclipse storm, he also heard about it, some of the early days of the hegemonic hegemony, even the existence of Dacheng, want to resist, and ultimately there is no bones.

Not to mention, he is only awesome.

The island owner saw his expression, no longer said more, but turned to look at Qinnan, and smiled: "Do you still have to pay the sacred stone? You can only pay 399,999 if you don't have a lot of trouble. Thousands of nine hundred stones can be used."

Qinnan eyes are indifferent.

He is very dissatisfied with this kind of bullying.

Of course, it’s just not happy, and it won’t be shot. After all, the place is the owner of the island, even if it costs a million stones, it is still within the rules.

"me……"

The middle-aged book student trembled.

This is the end of the matter, even if he is not willing to do so, he still has to take out all the stones in his body, and the two treasures.

At this juncture, it is important to keep your life.

"Dao friends, even if you meet, even if you don't have to pay for Xianshi, I will take you through this eclipse storm."

Qin Nan smiled faintly, and he still liked the temperament of this middle-aged scholar.

However, he said this sentence, the island owner stunned, the middle-aged scholars stunned, and there was a monk on the street in the distance, while looking at the same time, the eyes looked at it.

After one or two interest, the sound of laughter suddenly sounded.

"Ha ha ha!"

"What did the guy monk say just now? Want to get through this eclipse storm?"

"I really don't know how high the earth is, even if it is the existence of the peak of the hegemonic hegemony, if you want to force it through, you will only have 50% of the grasp, let alone take one person!"

"Hey, this eclipse storm has swallowed up the bones of many strong people. Why are there so many people going to die every year?"

A monk on the street is a sardonic color.

The middle-aged scholar responded and quickly said: "Daoyou, this eclipse storm..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by the island owner. He only saw the island owner not concealing his disdain. He said: "If you can take this person to cross the eclipse storm, then I will give you one hundred. Wan Xianshi!"

Qin Nan eyebrows pick one, said: "This statement can be taken seriously?"

The island owner lost his hands behind his face and smiled: "I am a god-in-law, and it is natural to be true! But, you will regret it, you have to take refuge on this island, you both have to pay one million stones!"

"it is good!"

Qin Nan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his body shape shook, and the middle-aged scholars grabbed and flew toward the overwhelming storm of erosion.

Looking far away, like a small boat, wanting to regret the whole sea, the feeling of the gap between the two is quite clear.

On the island, the island owner and the one of the monks on the street looked at it again.

They didn't even think that this thin scholar would be so simple!