The Holy Church is a high-ranking presence in Northern Xinjiang. Even the forces on the mountain dare not provoke the Holy Church. Now, an old man suddenly comes, claiming to deal with the Holy Church. This is strange.

"That's right!"

The old man nodded and said.

"You shouldn't be alone, right?"

Ling Xiao asked.

The old man smiled but did not answer.

"It's okay not to answer, but supporting someone shouldn't be just words. I need to see your sincerity!"

Ling Xiao said: "We are not lying. You come to me because you want me to be your pawn and fight against the Holy Church for you. But you don't plan to take action directly, which means you are not as good as the Holy Church!"

"So, strengthening us means strengthening you, right?"

"That makes sense!"

The old man smiled slightly and took out a storage ring: "This is the most affordable one."

Ling Xiao glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and couldn't help being surprised.

This old guy is really rich.

In that storage ring, there are 500 billion low-grade spiritual stones. Darling, this is richer than the Cao Gang. What kind of sect is it?

"not enough!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

"Not enough? You don't want the lion to open his mouth!"

The old man frowned.

"I don't ask for much. Just give me fourteen more Imperial Soldier suits. I'll make the Holy Church walk around without food."

Ling Xiao said seriously: "Think about it, it is indeed not easy to get fourteen sets of imperial weapon suits, but I believe in your ability. If you dare to build the temple, it will definitely not be easy."

"..."

"make a deal!"

The old man thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Am I going to have less?"

Ling Xiao felt distressed for a while, this old guy was definitely richer than he imagined.

"You can't go back on your word."

The old man said hurriedly.

"Okay, since I promised you, I won't regret it, but you also know that although there are people behind me, the strongest ones are only at the peak of Feitian Realm. When I meet the warriors above, I may not be able to deal with them..."

Naturally, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to tell the truth. Others thought that the strongest person behind him was the peak demon, which is equivalent to the peak of Feitian realm.

That's all he said.

"Don't worry, if the Holy Church sends a strong man above the Feitian Realm, we will take action! I hope you won't let us down, otherwise, we won't mind getting rid of you."

The old man smiled slightly and gave Ling Xiao another storage ring, which contained twenty sets of emperor-level equipment!

It turns out that this old guy has been prepared for a long time, but he just doesn't let go of the eagle when he sees the rabbit!

The old man disappeared immediately.

Feeling that the old man's aura had completely disappeared, Ling Xiao smiled: "What a great way to drive away tigers and devour wolves! This is a conspiracy. It's impossible even if I don't cooperate, but it's not bad to get so many benefits."

In fact, what he was most worried about was finding equipment for the Thirteen Demon Generals.

It's not bad to get something for nothing now. Anyway, sooner or later he will have a battle with the Holy Church. This is inevitable. Who allowed him to inherit the Demon Sect?

Only one of the Demon Sect and the Holy Church can exist.

"Your Majesty, that old man's identity is unknown. I'm afraid he just wants to take advantage of us. If we have any problems, they will attack us without mercy."

Zulong appeared, sat aside and said.

"I know!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "There are no fools in this world. We want to take advantage of others. Why don't others take advantage of us? As long as we all benefit, I don't care who they are."

"Too!"

Zulong nodded.

Ling Xiao wants to become the strongest person in Baize Continent in the future. No matter who the opponent is, it doesn't matter. It's okay to be obedient, but if you don't, you will be stepped on by Ling Xiao sooner or later.

…

Somewhere in Muzhou.

The old man who had met Ling Xiao before was staying in a small teahouse, and sitting opposite him was a young man.

Of course, the young man's appearance and aura seem to be more terrifying than the old man's.

"He accepted it?"

the young man asked.

"Yes, leader!"

The old man said.

"In the final analysis, this person's vision is only so far. I didn't expect that 500 billion low-grade spiritual stones and 20 sets of emperor-level equipment can be bought."

The young man shook his head and said: "It really makes me a little disappointed. Forget it, let's not mention him. I don't expect him to really hurt the church anyway, as long as he can attract the attention of the church."

"Then shall our plan be implemented immediately?"

the old man asked.

"Let's get started. This northern territory originally belonged to our religion. We just want to get back what we deserve!"

The young man nodded.

…

Ling Xiao took the emperor-level suit he had just received, but did not distribute it immediately. Instead, he gave it to the three best performers, Meng Haoqing, Weiwei, and Ling Bi.

The talents of the Thirteen Demon Generals are very good, even in the entire Northern Xinjiang, they are not bad.

But the level of effort is ultimately different.

Therefore, the results obtained are also different.

He just wants these people to roll now, and roll now so that they can survive on the battlefield.

As for the spirit stones, he continued to use part of them to strengthen the monster army and Tyrant Cavalry.

The other part is temporarily kept with me in case of emergency.

The formation consumes too much, so the spirit stones must be abundant.

Even though he now has hundreds of billions of low-grade spiritual stones, if he really uses them, it will be like running water.

…

"We have guests again!"

Honghuang Yuxiu said with a smile: "But the guests who came this time are not friendly!"

"They're all just giving money!"

Ling Xiao smiled and left through the air.

As far as he is concerned, as long as the warriors who come to trouble him are not ridiculously strong, he can deal with them now. How good these people are. They not only give away money, but also give away experience.

Where can I find such a good person?

Jinzhou border.

Ling Xiao looked at the crowd of more than a thousand people in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Because he didn't understand where these people got the courage to come to Jinzhou. Don't they know that they destroyed the Iron Fist Sect, the Iron Bone Sect and the Blood Skeleton Gang?

Among the warriors who came here, there was not even a strong person in the divine body realm.

The strongest one is only at the peak of the Soul Realm.

Are you joking?

"I am angry!"

Ling Xiao looked at the group of warriors in front of him and became very angry: "You have made me happy for nothing. You weaklings probably don't have many good things."

"Who said that!"

A young man came out: "This young master is Ye Chen, the young master of the Ye family who ranks tenth in Central Continent!"

"..."

"Just you? How many young masters are there in the Ye family? After all, the Ye family is also the third largest among the six major families in Central Continent. You, a weakling, do you deserve to be called Ye Chen?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

"My mother gave me this name. What's wrong? I can't call it anymore?" Ye Chen felt aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, what you call me is none of my business. As long as you have money, just hand over the storage ring and get out."

Ling Xiao didn't even bother to kill such a weak chicken, which was a waste of energy.

"You are too arrogant!"

Ye Chen was angry: "I have a sword that can destroy the sky! Here comes the sword!"
Chapter completed!