"Elder, I'm joking. I just want my men to have a good place to go after the robbery. Moreover, this wasteland is a paradise. Everyone has their own opportunities. No one can dominate here."

"Don't you feel sorry that you took the bone bird and said these?" Bai Aotian asked.

"This bone bird is not owned by the younger generation. If you really want to investigate it, it was transformed by your comrades in arms."

"Serious nonsense..." Bai Aotian sneered.

"This guy was originally a ghost fire of the dead bone bird. I kept it to study the power of the source. Later, when you sword gods were looking for revenge in the swamp, they accidentally swallowed the dead and evolved into what they are now. As for the white bones, they came from the white bone city."

The survivors of the past, who can forget the white bone city? They built it bit by bit with the white bones of their companions! Even if it's a mass grave, it's worse than that!

"You mean..."

"You have seen this accomplishment, young man. Keeping it is barely self-protection. Moreover, the young man lives at the entrance and someone invades the ancient and secret place. The first person to suffer is the young man..."

"Then don't say that, just say how you arrange us!" a real God of Bai family walked behind Bai Aotian and said.

"I don't dare to arrange for you. I just want you to live in harmony on weekdays and be consistent with the outside world in wartime. As for whether you want to go back to Dadu, go out, or gather some followers to build a city by yourself, it's up to you to like. Please give me advice if you can be useful to the younger generation."

"In this case, what can you get?" Bai Aotian asked with a frown.

"Home." Ye Feng said, reaching out to Yueyao and others. "They are real immortals and can't continue to stay in the pan Yun world. But in this case, if you don't plan well, they won't live long, either outside or inside."

The God Emperor disappeared, the star map was destroyed, and then there was the war between gods and demons. The ancient world has indeed entered a year of disasters. Especially after the war, which world is not turbulent for 1800 years? After ordinary immortals soar, they are definitely robbed by people. Those who eat meat eat meat. Even if they come to hide from disasters in the ancient times, when the war between gods and demons is over, these people are cannon fodder at most, or fattening rabbits, waiting for people to kill them.

"In this case, it seems that we have to discuss something else?" Bai Jingtian thought clearly, his face returned to normal, and his voice was much calmer.

"The younger generation will guard the entrance. Anyone who really seeks opportunities will be given a waist token. Just ask you to give face at that time and don't be difficult for them."

"That's not good. It's too hasty! We are experts and we have to face up." immortal Qingyuan said, and the man also came to Bai Aotian.

"What do you want?" Bai Aotian asked angrily.

"In the past, we used to fight for our own masters. But now that the God Emperor has died for two times, we should think about it for ourselves. If not, how about we join hands to build an ancient nine city alliance? At that time, each city will elect the city master and take turns to sit in the town, and set up some garrisons and martial arts academies below to run the place well and become the overlord."

Most of those present have been gods and gods, and the last one has also been gods (it seems that Ye Feng is the only one). It is very easy for them to build the martial arts academy, converge their property and contacts, and set up laws to protect their own interests. And I don't think Qingyuan is so hateful when he tells these big truth.

"The nine cities alliance? Still legislating and establishing the court? That's good! Except Jianzhou and Dadu, the other seven cities are the descendants of exiled criminals and adventurers. They are used to being scattered one by one. How can they be so easy to manage..." the white eyebrow God came over and said.

"In the past, I didn't care. Now this boy is here. Who dares to make trouble and doesn't kill them!"

"Senior, after this time, we still want to shut up..." Bai Jie pulled Ye Feng and said weakly.

"What's the meaning of seclusion? Just let it go. It's a big deal. We'll give you a chance to ensure that you will be at least a hypocrite within a hundred years. Ha ha!" Qingyuan immortal smiled back, but the corners of his eyes kept staring at Bai Aotian.

"Boys, we didn't want to be profited at first. It seems good if we can be a city master here and have one side." Bai Aotian said and looked at the people behind us.

"Brother Bai Jingtian is unkind and unjust. We are willing to follow uncle Zu." Zhenshen, who just interrupted, glanced at immortal Qingyuan.

"Don't talk in secret in front of the wise. It's enough for us to have a sword state to settle down. As for the other seven cities, you are free, but we have to give us 30% of the benefits of this wasteland."

"What do you mean?" Bai Aotian asked in a deep voice.

"What I mean depends on you. If you dare to resist the Zong family, I'll take 50%. Otherwise, leave Ye Feng 10%, and the rest will be scattered."

"If you are willing, we naturally don't care, but what if the 30% can't be dispersed?"

"If this immortal helps this boy to be promoted to a hypocrite, do you think he can break up?"

Bai Aotian has a headache when he looks at Ye Feng now! Let alone make Ye Feng a hypocrite. However, Ye Feng is the gatekeeper of the ancient and secret place. This good man can't let Qingyuan immortal do it by himself, otherwise he won't know what's going on if he dies in their hands one day.

"In that case, the awakening Hall of the Bai family can also be used by him. In the future, we can rest assured."

The awakening hall is a place for the legitimate children of the Bai family to practice. There are many feelings and inheritance of the true God in it. As soon as Bai Aotian said to let Ye Feng enter the awakening hall, the people behind him immediately exclaimed.

"He is the son-in-law of the Bai family." Bai Aotian said back and smiled at Qingyuan immortal.

"Hum, don't forget, he first repaired the sword." Qingyuan immortal also said with a smile.

The war broke out suddenly and ended more suddenly. From the morning when Bai Jingtian took people to the battle to the night when he divided the nine cities, Qingyun star didn't even understand who was who, so they followed Ye Feng back in triumph! At the celebration banquet, when people asked about the dragon's pulse, Ye Feng explained so.

"After a general's success, all bones wither. The war is fought with cannon fodder, and the cannon fodder is dead. Do you want the generals to go up and work hard? Besides, there are only these true gods and gods left to fight. Do you want us to reap profits?"

"Ye Feng, what do they mean by giving 30%?" asked the immortal.

"30% refers to the Bai family in the ancient secret land, the Jianzhou city of Qingyuan immortal, and the Bai family in the ancient world, each accounting for 30% of the income of the ancient secret land, and the remaining 10% is for us."

"We fought all the battles! Give 10% whatever you do!" cried the big mouth immortal Zun.

"It's good to be a watchdog and give 10 percent." nihilistic immortal Zun mocked himself.

"What do you mean?" Hao Tianxian Zun roared.

Nothing immortal Zun said was right.

Without the guidance of the people in Jianzhou, Bai Jingtian could not pour out even if he had to deal with Ye Feng. In that case, even if ye Feng wins this time, even if they send only a golden fairy to sneak attack next time, it is unknown whether Qingyun star can stop them or find them. And even now, if Jianzhou and Baijia didn't contain each other, would Ye Feng still want to live? make fun of! Who has nothing to worry about and keeps a big tiger at home! The moment the battle ended, Ye Feng and others died!