The next day, Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin woke up and walked out of the street.

After consideration, Ye Xiong decided to join a sect first. When we stayed there, it would be equivalent to spending money to buy peace.

The best choice is to join one of the three largest sects, Tianjian Gate, Baicao Gate and Wanbeast Gate.

Ye Xiong and Tianjian Sect have a relationship. His Fire Sword Formation is the Shishi Sect spell of Tianjian Sect.

Unfortunately, Ye Xiong only practiced to the third level, and there was no way to practice the remaining sword formation, so his first thought was to go to the Tianjian Gate.

Unfortunately, Tianjian Gate did not have a recruitment here.

Not only Tianjian Gate, but all three gates did not recruit people here.

Among the seven religions, only Ten Thousand Buddhism and the Divine Alchemy Buddhism are recruiting people.

Ye Xiong has a connection with Buddhism. The sage burning technique on him is the Buddhist technique, so he went to the ten thousand Buddhism stall.

Before the stall, a fat monk with big ears was slapping his fan constantly. The weather was not very hot, but he was sweating heavily, and his red chest was covered with dense beads of sweat.

"Master, is Ten Thousand Buddhism recruiting people?" Ye Xiong stepped forward and asked.

"Skill, do you see this brand?" The fat monk pointed at a big sign in front of him and said, "The entry fee is 80 top-grade spirit stones per person."

"Can you recruit a woman?" Ye Xiong asked.

"We are Buddhists. Have you seen a woman who is a monk?"

"Then forget it." Ye Xiong turned around and left.

The reason why he chose Buddhism was because he felt that he had a fate with fate, but now that the Buddhists do not attract women, he would not leave Murong Ruyin alone.

"Brother, wait."

The fat monk quickly stood up, ran to him, and smiled and said, "Rules are dead, people live. If this girl wants to join, it is not impossible, but the price is a little more expensive."

"How much is it expensive?" Ye Xiong asked.

"One hundred and fifty." The fat monk replied.

Ye Xiong turned around and left.

"Little brother, wait a little longer, the price can be negotiated." The fat monk chased after him again.

Ye Xiong had some interest at the beginning. The more he did this, the more he felt unsure.

"Little brother, I and you, our Wanfo Temple is definitely the best-paid among all the sects." The fat monk said in a whisper and said, "As long as you come in, you can give me a house, an authentic three-story villa.

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"A wooden house?"

Ye Xiong felt scared when he thought of last night's sex.

"How could it be a wooden house, an authentic stone house, so beautifully decorated." The fat monk quickly took out the communicator, opened a picture, pointed at it and said, "Look, it's this big villa, luxurious, right?

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Ye Xiong looked at the house and it was an authentic stone house, not a wooden house.

If he could live in this house, it would be fine to spend some money. After all, he was just a temporary avoidance for a while.

"The two people combined 150 top-grade spirit stones. If you want them, don't pull them down." Ye Xiong bargained.

"Brother, this is too little. After all, you have all the food and accommodation fees for one year.

"Stop this, the annual food cost is worth a lot of money. If you want it, I will join other sects."

"Okay, let's give you a precedent." The fat monk stretched out his hand. "Give the money."

"You can treat me as a fool, give you the money, what should you do if you run away?" Ye Xiong asked back.

"Little brother, don't you ask, among these 100,000 mountains, our Wanfo Temple is among the top ten. Three or seven religions, have you heard of Daming? Our Wanfo Buddhism is one of them." Fat Monk Niu

Said with a boom.

"Let's go and have a look first before making a decision." Ye Xiong said.

"You can take you to see. I will declare in advance that if you go there and don't join, you have to give me the cost of this aircraft." said the fat monk.

"How much?"

"Five top-grade spirit stones."

Ye Xiong thought that this was not much money, so he agreed.

The fat monk took over the stall and walked to a vehicle next to him that had been parked there.

Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin followed.

The aircraft soared into the sky and flew towards the middle of a hundred thousand mountains.

Standing on the aircraft and looking down at the 100,000 mountains, it is really majestic and steep.

All kinds of strange trees cover the sky and the sun, and the roar of ferocious beasts in the depths of the mountains and forests are constantly coming.

Below, there is an endless swamp of death, a bottomless abyss, and a demonic land full of bones.

Looking at the scene below, Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin were deeply shocked and felt the other side of the cultivation world.

Since they came to the cultivation world, they have been staying in Morocco City. They see tall buildings every day, so naturally they have arisen in their minds. The cultivation world is just such a thought, but the scene in front of them completely subverts their thoughts.

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Morocco City is only the tip of the iceberg in the cultivation world, and there are many truly dangerous places!

After flying for more than an hour, there was a continuous Weixiong Mountain Gate in front of me. The fat monk walked around the mountain gate and passed by.

"Why do you need to take a detour?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"There is a sword gate in front of it, and there is an air defense ban, so it cannot be passed." The fat monk replied.

Jianmen, the leader of the three sects and seven sects, is also the largest sect in the 100,000 mountains. No wonder it is so majestic.

Bypassing the Sword Sect, some peaks appeared from time to time, all of which were occupied by some sects.

All these sects are built on the mountain peaks. It seems that because the 100,000 mountains are too dangerous, they can only be built on the mountain peaks.

After flying for more than two hours, I finally arrived at a small mountain. The fat monk controlled the aircraft and landed.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Buddhism?"

Looking at the lonely small mountain below, Ye Xiong's face turned black in an instant.

Other sects occupy dozens of peaks, both big and small, and master and secondary. Wanfo Temple actually has only one mountain, but it is very short. The mountain is bare and there are not even a few trees.

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"How many people are there in Wanfo Temple?" Ye Xiong asked anxiously.

"If the two people brought yesterday were still there, there should be five." The fat monk replied.

Ye Xiong's figure shook and almost fell off the aircraft.

There are only five people in the Ten Thousand Buddhist Buddhism, one of the three gates and seven religions. The sky is thundering!

"I tell you, don't think that there are few people in Wanfo Temple, but our purpose is to value essence but not many. You will see how powerful our disciples are..."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple who was flying in the air fell to the ground when he saw the aircraft coming back.

Ye Xiong was speechless at that time. Is this what he said about the precious essence?

When the aircraft landed on the ground, the disciple who was gray-headed and gray-faced ran over and said excitedly: "Master, I've been tricking two people so early. Can we eat meat today?"

Fat monk: "..."

Ye Xiong: “…”

Murong Ruyin couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!