Chapter 928 Who Are You?

"Who is in favor and who is against?"

Chen Luo raised his hand, and all kinds of spiritual weapons behind him gushed out like they were free. The four people who were originally preparing to take action froze in place after seeing this scene.

"Are you the foreigner?!"

Old Man Fu reacted suddenly, and he remembered the foreigner who had defeated the leader of the Yun League with his own strength not long ago. At that time, this matter was very big, and the Hundred Demons Mountain sent people to investigate. It's a pity that the Yun League blocked the Ziqi Pavilion later, and the people they sent over couldn't find any useful clues.

"Even if you kill me, you can't become the mountain master."

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The nature of the Hundred Demons Mountain is different from that of the Yun League.

It is more like a rebellious gang. There are no less than a hundred elders of the same level as Old Man Fu in the Hundred Demons Mountain, and the name of "Hundred Demons" comes from here. These big demons usually help the Hundred Demons Mountain do things, and when they encounter a crisis, they can split out and continue the name of "Hundred Demons".

In the years of fighting with the Yun League, I don't know how many masters of Bai Yao Mountain died. No matter how the Yun League killed them, Bai Yao Mountain would not be destroyed. It won't be long after the old master died, and a new master will emerge. The more than 100 elders like Old Man Fu are candidates for the master.

This is also the reason why Bai Yao Mountain has been able to continue to this day without being wiped out.

If you want to become the master of the mountain, you must follow the rules of Bai Yao Mountain. Otherwise, even if Chen Luo kills the master, there will be a new master on the other side, unless he kills all the more than 100 elders of Bai Yao Mountain. But if so, his conquest of Bai Yao Mountain will lose its meaning. Not only will it not bring help to himself, but it will also cause a lot of trouble.

"So troublesome?"

"This is the inheritance of Bai Yao Mountain, and it is the rule followed by all the little demons." Seeing Chen Luo stop, Old Man Fu immediately explained.

He was afraid that he would speak too slowly and be easily solved by this senior.

The pressure of more than 20 top-grade spiritual weapons was unbearable for the leader of the Yun League, let alone him.

"Senior, have you encountered any problems? If there is anything I can help with, please tell me directly."

A man who knows the times is a hero, and the people of Baiyao Mountain have always been very aware of the times.

Especially the lineage of Old Man Fu.

"Who manages the resources of your Baiyao Mountain?"

After taking back the spiritual weapon, Chen Luo prepared to change a method. He used to think that Baiyao Mountain was the same as Yunmeng, and that after becoming the mountain master, he could command the entire force. Now it seems that this mountain master is just a false name, and there are more than a hundred grass-headed kings below, each of which is a small force.

When facing the common enemy of Yunmeng, they can still keep each other warm, but if it comes to other things, whether these elders listen or not is another matter. Instead of this, it is better to directly support an obedient mountain master and let him help himself solve these trivial matters.

"In order to avoid the encirclement and suppression of Yunmeng, the resources of our Baiyao Mountain are not managed in a unified manner. Each elder has a batch of materials in his hands, and these resources are gathered together to form Baiyao Mountain." Old Man Fu understood the thoughts of this outsider.

This is because of the resources of their Baiyao Mountain. But this "business" was not done by Baiyao Mountain before?

"Do you want to be the mountain master?"

"Ah?"

"I think you have good potential and are a good material for being a mountain master." Chen Luo patted Old Man Fu's shoulder earnestly.

Old Man Fu opened his mouth but did not dare to speak.

Mainly because of the chessboard in Chen Luo's hand, which looked a bit creepy.

"My ranking in Baiyao Mountain is not high. I am afraid it will be difficult to inherit the position of mountain master."

"Then find a way to improve it. Who are the people ahead of you? Tell me their addresses."

Old Man Fu fell silent when he heard this. The three Baiyao Mountain strongmen following him also stopped their actions, and everyone's eyes were focused on Old Man Fu.

Life and death are all in the hands of Elder Fu.

After a long while, Old Man Fu raised his head and said to Chen Luo.

"There are thirty-one people."

Five days later.

Chen Luo, full of blood and energy, returned to Yunxian Island.

Under his "goodwill persuasion", Baiyao Mountain completed its unification. Elder Fu ascended the throne and became the new master of Baiyao Mountain. The process was a bit tortuous, but fortunately, with Chen Luo as a "lobbyist", those who raised opinions got satisfactory answers and slept more soundly than one another.

The number of external brains on Chen Luo's body also exceeded 2,800.

The mess was handled very well, and the new mountain master, Old Man Fu, had a group of people under his command to fill the vacancies.

The trouble of Baiyao Mountain was solved.

All the top forces in Guixu Sea fell into Chen Luo's hands, and the resources supplied to Baishan were intercepted by him. With the help of these resources, Chen Luo's "corpse puppet refining technique" became more and more powerful. In less than half a year, he successively refined two corpse puppets. Yi Linghui of the Winged People and Tie Ke, the young master of the Golden Ants, came back to life.

Including the White Wolf puppet that was released back to Baishan, Chen Luo has three "corpse-refining puppets", White Wolf, Wing Linghui and Iron Shell. If the "puppets" refined in Wanxiang Xianmen are included, the number can be increased by a few, but those puppets are all refined by the Situ family, and their spirituality is much worse than that of the corpse-refining puppets.

"Why haven't the resources from Baishan been sent over?"

Chen Luo stood up and walked out of the Purple Qi Pavilion.

After conquering the Bai Mao Mountain and the Cloud League, Ziqi Pavilion became Chen Luo's base camp. Recently, he has been practicing here. Ziqi Pavilion has been turned over with a rune paper, and he has been searched by him underground, but the treasures in the blood magic memory have not been found.

After using the younger brother's brain, I found some clues.

realm!

The blood was the Mahayana monk who passed the Da Tianjie. This step from the robbery to Mahayana was called ‘Xianfan’ s separation ’in Xiu Xianjie. Although Chen Luo was able to use the external brain to refine the fairy spirit, but the essence was still a step away.

This is the difference between this step that he couldn't see the door of the secret library.

The same is true of the owner of the Yunnan League and the Mountains of the Hundred Demon Mountains.

In order to solve this problem, Chen Luoou scratched the resources of the entire return to the market. Ready to take the accumulation of the family and make the second brother Zhao Qi's corpse. Once this corpse is forming, Chen Luo will upgrade the cultivation to the top of the robbery and go to the nine or nine robbers that everyone is afraid of!

This plan was very smooth at first, but not long ago, there were some changes.

The resources over Baishan have been broken, and the new batch of resources have not been delivered to now.

"Zun Shang."

The leader of the Cloud League and the old man Fu stood at the door.

These two deadly opponents who were killed and killed now have now become Chen Luo's men. Although the hundred demon mountains are still the evil forces and are the objects of everyone's blows, this hostile has gradually changed on Yunxian Island.

"Keep here."

After throwing a word, Chen Luo's shadow disappeared into the sky.

The new batch of resources of Yunmeng and Baiyao Mountain have been sent, and only the white mountain side has not arrived. Chen Luo was ready to take a look and see who was blocking his fairy road.

Baishan.

Heavy shadow peaks, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Dongsheng's rising sun passed through the gap between the sea of ​​clouds and reflected on the boulder between the mountains. The cedar on the cliff was projected on the ground to draw a long silhouette.

At the top of the big stone, a purple -skinned teenager wearing white is sitting above, and the faint purple gas surrounds his whole body, accompanied by his breathing cycle,

The sound of footsteps came down the mountain.

The burly figure of the white wolf passed through the sea of ​​clouds and came up from the sea of ​​clouds. The golden sun shines on him, and the root hair exudes a golden light, which looks like a bathing circle of holy light.

"You are not a white wolf, the real white wolf is dead."

The youth spit on the stone ended his practice, and Ziqi sucked into the inner body along the nasal cavity.

Opening his eyes, a ray of golden light flashed under his eyes. Golden patterns were gone under the purple skin, and the magic weapons flew out of his body after another, a total of thirteen!

This quantity has several times more than the leaders of the Yunxu family who suppressed the entire Ruhis.

"You are just a name disciple on the Lord, and the status is still under me. Who given you courage and dare to break my resources."

White wolf ignored the words of the youth, and walked towards the Houshan.

Baishan's resources are in Houshan, and he is going to get it directly.

boom!

A warrior around the thunder arc flew down, and the blade surface was incorporated into the ground, splashing a lot of dust. The beating arc forms a power grid, just to block the white wolf's way.

"Who are you?"

The youth reached into his arms and took out a broken jade slim from it.

This jade slips are the life of the white wolf.

Baishan is different from other places. This is the base camp of the old monster of Baishan. All important members on the mountain have life and simplicity. Not long ago, from the year, the life of the white wolf was broken, so it would be here. I thought I would meet the black hands behind the scenes, but I didn't want to block the white wolf here.

The man in front of him is exactly the same as the white wolf he is impressed whether it is breath or soul.

"One break, I want to break my life and death with this?"

The white wolf didn't look at the broken jade slim at all, and the breath of the whole body also surged.

In his impression, he is the white wolf! No one will make mistakes in this point. Whether it is personality, temper or cultivation, all are white wolves. This is also the most powerful place of ‘corpse puppet skills’, because the body is original, and the only difference is that the memory is lost. But in the eyes of the White Wolf, memory of memory can be ignored.

"The arrogant expression is exactly the same, and I am more curious about your origin."

From standing up from the year.

The spirits behind them rotated one by one, and jumped off the big rocks from the big rock.

He was going to work.