Tian Ming snorted suddenly and glanced at him coldly.
"Fellow Daoist Ye! You politely invited you to join, but I'm very unhappy that you refused to do so. No matter what, the conditions I put forward have not treated you badly, right?"
"No, but..."
"Don't say it!" Tian Ming's eyes were cold: "Just say it directly, whether you are cooperative or not, just stay here, I will use the formation method to lock you up, and after I finish exploring the black hall, I will I can let you go."
"I hope you don't struggle, or I'll really kill you!"
It's almost a picture of a poor dagger!
Ye Wudao and others' faces changed greatly.
If you are locked up, you will be slaughtered!
If the black hall is really in danger, they will be involved at that time, and how will they escape when they are trapped by the formation.
"Okay!" Ye Wudao had no choice, so he nodded and agreed: "I agree, but the conditions are the same as what you discussed before, 10% interest and peripheral assistance."
Only then did Tian Ming show a kind smile again, and invited Ye Wudao to be seated again.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, you are still aware of current affairs. I think you are a good person." This time, he said good things.
Ye Wudao forced a smile.
"Dare to ask when to explore the black hall, where is the location?"
As soon as the voice fell, the wall of the cave in the distance suddenly burst, and a golden light came in.
There, hundreds of golden-robed cultivators were suspended in mid-air, and the walls of the cave had been opened up.
Their world is even bigger.
Together, these two pieces are about the size of four or five football fields, which is huge.
This is the space prepared for the war. There is not enough space to display strength.
This group of golden-robed cultivators seemed to be all disciples of the Mighty Heaven Sect, and their auras were very powerful. The golden light was as bright as a sun, but it was only for a moment that they regained their aura.
Three of the disciples flew out, flew to Tian Ming, clasped their fists and bowed.
"Senior brother, the space has been successfully opened up!"
"It's just that the main hall has not yet begun to dig, waiting for the order of the senior brother at any time!"
The strength of these three also surprised Ye Wudao and others, they were all at the peak of the mid-Sun Moon Realm!
No wonder Tian Ming is so arrogant, his team is so powerful.
Hundreds of disciples, it is estimated that they account for at least 20% of Tianweizong's disciples entering the Kunlun secret realm!
Moreover, Tian Ming's prestige is not small, and he can lead such a huge team.
"Not enough." Tian Ming heard the words and said solemnly: "I have to dig a little more. I just learned some information. We are hundreds of people, so we can't be too crowded."
For ordinary people, the scope of excavation here is already very large.
But for cultivators, it is still too small.
Not to mention, Tian Ming is still a cultivator in the late Sun Moon Realm, and he needs more space for display.
With the information provided by Ye Wudao and others, he plans to increase the space even more.
"I don't know what Senior Brother means?"
"Three times more!"
"Yes!"
The three disciples nodded, and then looked at Ye Wudao and the others, somewhat stunned.
"They are new helpers, let me introduce them." Tian Ming smiled lightly and pointed to Ye Wudao: "This is their captain Ye Wudao, Ye Daoyou, the strength is no longer under you!"
"So that's the case! Fellow Daoist Ye, you're polite!"
A few people greeted each other a few words, then left the stage and continued to arrange for digging.
Seeing them leave, Ye Wudao spoke again.
"Brother Tianming, let me make a deal with Brother Yun first. Let's trade the formation flag."
"it is good!"
Tian Ming looked at Yun Qing.
Yun Qing also nodded, and took out hundreds of formation flags with a wave of his hand.
"This is 10% of my inventory, how much do you want?"
Just 10% is hundreds.
Feng Xuzi's eyes were fiery, looking at these formation flags, his eyes were almost glowing.
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