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Chapter 150 Where is the person?

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    When Wu Xuanyue walked into the main control of the cabin, she started the spirit boat with a wave of her hand.

    The spirit boat lifted off slowly, Chen Heitan and the others leaned on the railing, looking at the scene below, feeling a little bit reluctant.

    This was the second time they came out together. The first time they went out, it was Chen Heitan who went to deal with Chen Hao and save his face. They only went out for two or three days, and most of the time they walked.

    This time going out is an experience, and it is also the longest time I have stayed.

    Xu Mengyuan and Gu Xian'er looked excited, and they will soon see the legendary Immortal Gate!

    Below, He Qing and the others hid in the dark and watched the spirit boat of the Immortal Daomen start, and immediately lurked to keep up.

    Immortal Daomen's spirit boat was flying in the sky, and they chased on the ground, hiding their aura.

    Tie Hanlei saw that the crown prince had left, so there was no need to stay. He was not the one who issued the award, he was just maintaining order, and it seemed that the Tiandaomeng would not issue the award.

    Then he sent an order: "All the soldiers pack up their things and prepare, and return in half an hour!"

    Tie Hanlei ordered the withdrawal of the troops, and the other monks couldn't sit still.

    "The people of Xiandaomen have left, and now even General Tie and the others are about to withdraw their troops. I think the Tiandaomeng is going to betray their trust."

    "Let's go, let's go, people from Tiandaomeng won't come, there's no point in waiting."

    "Hey, after all, we made the wrong payment, and the people of Tiandao League backtracked, not once or twice."

    The words of all the monks revealed their disappointment with the Tiandao League. The Tiandao League is above all living beings, but they backtracked.

    It made them very unhappy.

    Many monks packed up their things and left, and it was meaningless to stay for a long time.

    There are still more than 20 days before the Tianyuan Secret Realm will be opened. Taking advantage of this time, it is better to go back to the sect to practice than to stay here.

    All the monks left one after another.

    Half an hour later, Tie Hanlei descended the mountain with a hundred thousand soldiers.

    On Yuanlong Mountain, it was very lively at first, but now that the crowd had left, only the bare arena and the simple wooden houses where some people had lived remained.

    Not long after they left, a huge spirit boat sailed mightily, majestic and majestic, on the spirit boat were written three large gold-plated characters 'Tiandao League'.

    On the deck of the spirit boat, stood an old man with a fairy demeanor and a childlike face.

    Behind the old man stood more than a dozen elders. They were about the same age as him, but they were not as strong as him in terms of strength or pressure.

    Standing on the deck, he had already thought up his words, and when he came to Yuanlong Mountain, he would have an excuse to fool him.

    "Elder Nine, Yuanlong Mountain has arrived!" The disciple of Yiming ran out to report.

    "Well, lower the height!" Elder Ninth nodded his head lightly.

    The spirit boat lowered slowly, and the Ninth Elder had already imagined the scene of thousands of monks bowing down.

    ?The other elders followed behind the Ninth Elder, with their hands behind their backs, showing the demeanor of a master.

    When the spirit boat landed above the main arena of Yuanlong Mountain, the Ninth Elder raised his head slightly, his eyes higher than others.

    The elders behind him naturally studied in a decent manner, ready to welcome the cheers of the monks below.

    Behind them are the disciples of the Tiandao League. They stand at the back and cannot see the situation below.

    One breath

    Two breaths

    After ten breaths, a gust of wind blows over the face, and the elder behind him can't help wondering, why hasn't there been any movement for so long?

    The Ninth Elder was also puzzled. After posing for so long, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be invisible.

    Even ordinary people know that people from the Tiandao League are coming, let alone monks.

    A disciple looked down curiously, only to see that the place below was empty, and there was no one there!

    "Elder Elder, it seems there seems to be no one down there." The disciple faltered.

    The voice is not loud, but the people on the deck are all elders with high cultivation.

    The Ninth Elder showed embarrassment on his face, and shrouded him with spiritual consciousness.

    Below, there is no sign of life activity at all, only an empty arena and a list.

    What about people?  What about monks?  Where did you go?

    Don't want rewards?

      The Ninth Elder was puzzled, and the other elders looked at the Ninth Elder in front of him with embarrassing expressions.

    Standing here for a long time, no one is there, standing here for a long time in vain, how embarrassing and embarrassing it is.

    Elder Ninth coughed softly to cover up his embarrassment, "Ahem!"

    "Go down and investigate, where are the monks from Yuanlong Mountain?" Ninth Elder ordered.

    "Yes!" Several elders held back their laughter and left the spirit boat with a few disciples.

    After posing for a long time in vain, there was no one there.

    Elder Ninth stared ahead with an ugly face. Fortunately, he had a noble status and no one stood in the same row with him, otherwise everyone would find that Elder Ninth's face was uglier than eating flies.

    Several other elders who issued rewards secretly withheld some rewards. Since no one is there anyway, the deduction of some rewards should not be discovered, right?

    There are rules in the Tiandao League. The top ten elders have a monthly salary of 10,000 spirit stones, while the other elders only have a salary of 1,000 a month. Elders who manage disciples like law enforcement elders have 3,000 spirit stones a month.

    For the disciples of the Tiandao League, the outer disciples get thirty spirit stones a month, and the inner disciples get one hundred spirit stones a month.

    If you want to get more, you can only do missions to get them.

    There are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones brought out this time, which is considered a hemorrhage.

    Fifteen minutes later, the elder who went down the mountain to investigate the situation came back and reported the situation to the Ninth Elder.

    "Elder Nine, all the monks left half an hour ago. They waited for more than a day and didn't come, so they left." An elder reported truthfully.

    "Leaving?" The Ninth Elder was taken aback for a moment, so he left?  No more rewards?

    "How can a group of impatient people achieve great things? It's only one day and we can't wait!"

    The Ninth Elder snorted coldly, his tone displeased.

    The other elders and disciples all lowered their heads and remained silent. They could see that the Ninth Elder was in a very bad state. If anyone stood up at this time, it would probably be very miserable!

    "Elder Ninth, I found a man in the ditch!" A disciple came back, and he was carrying a man whose whole body was scorched and whose face could not be seen clearly.

    The Ninth Elder looked around and saw that the disciple was carrying a person whose whole body was scorched and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

    "Hmph, Tiandaomeng raises you to do business, not to save people!" The Ninth Elder let out a cold snort, and attacked together.

    The disciple didn't dare to resist, let the attack land on him, and was sent flying.

    And the scorched man on his back was blown away by the Ninth Elder's blow, like the last straw that crushed the camel's back, completely breathless, and his spiritual consciousness dissipated.

    Daoist Sanyang couldn't believe it until he died, that he died in the hands of his own people.

    "Excuse me, Elder Ninth, I brought him back because I saw that he had the mark of the Heavenly Dao League!" The disciple quickly got up and said, not even daring to wipe the blood from his mouth.

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