Urban Hardened All-area System

Although Zhang Baizhan's last sentence was soft, it was caught by Ye Hong's terrifying Hearing.    

While he was trying to figure out the meaning of that sentence, his thoughts were interrupted by Sima Zhengming who suddenly came to his side.    

"Kid, This Penniless Priest did not misjudge you!"    

Ye Hong looked at the smiling Sima Zhengming and handed the medicinal Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers in his hand forward.    

"This thing is my birthday gift to you. I don't want some people to gossip about it."    

Ye Hong said calmly.    

Although he didn't say who it was, everyone had a tacit understanding and turned their eyes to Sima Ann in the crowd.    

It was precisely Sima Ann who repeatedly stressed that Ye Hong didn't prepare a birthday present.    

However, who among the people present could give a birthday present that could compare to the volume of the book in Ye Hong's hands?!    

Sima Ann immediately turned his head with an embarrassed expression, not daring to meet the mocking gazes coming from all directions.    

Who would have thought that he would face this supreme treasure? Sima Zhengming merely glanced at it indifferently and pushed Ye Hong's hand back.    

"It's yours."    

Ye Hong was slightly startled.    

Although he had won the battle, he had used the Eight Trigrams Sect's residence as a wager.    

Therefore, this Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers should belong to the Eight Trigrams Sect.    

He had already secretly negotiated the price of his battle with Sima Zhengming before the start of the battle - three portions of the medicinal Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams s' true solution.    

Sima Zhengming seemed to see through the confusion in Ye Hong's heart. He stroked his beard and the corner of his mouth revealed a look of disdain. "Can its medicinal Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers s compare to our sect's medicinal Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams s?    

If this humble Taoist were to comprehend this book, it would pollute the medicinal Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams s!    

However..."    

Sima Zhengming gave Ye Hong a deep look." You are different.    

You are the weirdest freak I have ever seen.    

"While you possess the Sword Arts of Mount Shu, you are able to comprehend the Taoism Treasure of the Eight Trigrams without any hindrance.    

Presumably, this medicinal Daoist Scripture of Dragons and Tigers won't be difficult for you either.    

Rather than leaving it to accumulate dust in my Eight Trigrams Sect, why not add flowers to your glory? "    

Ye Hong shrugged his shoulders and kept the book in his arms. "Then I won't be polite with you, Dao Elder."    

Sima Zhengming looked at Ye Hong, but his eyes were full of praise.    

"Kid, are you really not considering being my disciple?"    

Before Ye Hong could respond, Sima Zhengming continued, "I don't think Qing Mei has given you any conditions.    

If you agree to be a poor disciple, I will give you the future of the Eight Trigrams Sect as a gift. How about it?"    

Sima Zhengming looked at Ye Hong with a smile, but there was no hint of joking in his eyes.    

The disciples of the Eight Trigrams Sect who had come to congratulate Ye Hong heard Sima Zhengming's words. The last words frightened him so much that he dared not move forward.    

A soft yellow light was projected from the Taiyi Palace behind them.    

Under the light, Ye Hong and Sima Zhengming's shadows seemed to form a straight line.    

It was like the line of inheritance from the top to the bottom.    

Sima Ann watched this scene with envy and jealousy, his face devoid of any color.    

Sima Chongting, on the other hand, was excited. He muttered to himself. "If Senior Brother Ye becomes the sect master now, the mountain will definitely not lack money to spend.    

Sima Lu who was beside him heard this and also nodded her head repeatedly.    

In a strange atmosphere, Ye Hong shook his head silently. "Let me think about it again."    

"Sigh."    

Sima Zhengming sighed. "Forget it. I can't push you too hard."    

He turned around and ordered his disciples to fetch the guests on the mountain road.    

But not long after the disciple left, he ran back in panic.    

"No, not good!"    

"What a panic! The path of cultivation has been cultivated by a dog!" "Is there a problem with the guests?"    

"No, they are all safe," Sima Zhengming said. The disciple panted and said, "But... but... s in the forbidden area are gone! "    

The scene instantly fell into a strange silence.