It is enough to be on par with the Brotherhood, and to catch up with Guizhen Pavilion, which is recognized as the strongest in Wujianghai. Nowadays, whenever people mention Mr. Bai, the master of Fanyunfuyu Tower, a song will subconsciously come to mind."

"Balad? What kind of ballad? Is it so mysterious?"

"On the left is the beauty of the clouds, and on the right is the beauty of the sky; wave the wind and clouds to come, and lift up the universe with full sleeves."

"The two ladies, Wanxiu, are Mr. Bai's personal attendants, and they are also the people he trusts the most. In addition, Mr. Bai has one of the best, the Double Killer, and the Three Madmen. These six people are the ones who make the world turn cloudy and rainy like this.

The main thug who shocked the world in a short period of time!"

"When the world talks about Mr. Bai, they will immediately think of the beauty in the clouds and the beauty in the sky; killing three madmen in two with one skill! It can be said that he has a great reputation, spans the boundless sea, and is powerful in the world."

Mr. Ju took a breath and said: "There is also the Guizhen Pavilion. In the Guizhen Pavilion, there is also a dragon, two tigers, three phoenixes, four diamonds, and eight heavenly kings! The same thing shakes the world."

"One of the dragons, two tigers and three phoenixes refers to the six masters at the Guizhen Pavilion headquarters. These six people sit at the Guizhen Pavilion headquarters all year round and rarely go out. Whenever they go out, they will definitely stir up a lot of troubles; as for the four great Vajras and the eight heavenly kings

They are also top-notch masters, each defending his own side and echoing each other."

"The brotherhood is composed of casual cultivators, and there are relatively few stories like this in the brotherhood. However, the ten brothers and ten leaders in the brotherhood, although they have their own masters and subordinates, they all look at the world sideways and have nothing to lose.

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Mr. Ju said: "Now our Sovereign Pavilion only has the titles of each hall. This is obviously not enough. At least in terms of momentum, we are at a disadvantage."

"Any combination, in addition to the head of the family, also needs to have another heroic idol, presented as the soul figure!"

"As long as the images of these sub-high-level figures are well established, the prestige and reputation of this organization will naturally rise with the wind. From then on, the nicknames drawn up by these figures will resound throughout the world, and at the same time, they will also spread the influence of their organizations.

Its reputation is deeply rooted in people’s hearts.”

"Today's Sovereign Pavilion is no longer a grassroots team of micro-powers. Not everyone who comes to Sovereign Pavilion is qualified to meet the monarch." Mr. Ju said: "At this time, we need to start from the beginning.

Other people in the pavilion come forward to receive it. If the borrower is a famous figure in the world, the style of this pavilion will naturally become higher and higher!"

"The more influential figures this pavilion has, the more famous and attractive it will naturally be, and the most heroes will naturally compete to invest in it."

"This kind of operation is the cornerstone of Qianqiu's great cause." Mr. Ju smiled slightly.

Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly brightened, he took a deep breath, sighed and said: "Of course what the old man said is very reasonable, and I agree with it; in our group, we really need to have another soul figure, this point

, it is imperative... but the problem before us now is... there is no one available."

Mr. Ju frowned: "There is no one available? How could the young master come to such a conclusion?"

Ye Xiao gave a bitter smile: "Old man, please think a little deeper, whether it is the beauty in the clouds under Mr. Bai's seat, the beauty in the sky, or a double kill of three madmen; or Meng Wuzhen's one dragon, two tigers, three phoenixes and four

The Eight Heavenly Kings of Vajra, and even the ten brothers of the Brotherhood... what kind of cultivation does any one of these people possess?"

"Anyone among these people must have at least a fifth-grade holy level cultivation or above!"

Ye Xiao smiled bitterly: "As for us, the ones with the highest cultivation level are the three first- and second-grade saints. Among them, Bu Xianfeng, the one with the highest cultivation level, is not one of ours in a strict sense...

...If they are pushed out by force, then it will not build their prestige, but...trap them to death."

"Once a war breaks out, they will be the first to challenge."

"The loss of reputation is a trivial matter. A battle between masters can lead to life and death. Once defeated, I'm afraid you will die without a burial place!" Ye Xiao smiled bitterly: "We... have too few masters!"

"At least for now, I can't stand the test of facing the heroes of the world."

Ye Xiao looked at Mr. Ju calmly: "This is a kind of helplessness. After all, our current foundation is still too weak. In terms of foundation, we can never compare with people like Mr. Bai."

Mr. Bai's own strength is not counted, but behind him is the Emperor of Heaven. With such a background, even if Ye Xiao has many trump cards in hand and many auras attached to him, he still dare not make blind comparisons without overestimating his abilities!

Mr. Ju opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

This kid is probably still in the dark.

Just the manpower we brought here, there are no less than a hundred super-level cultivators above the fifth level of the Saint... But Ye Xiao didn't know...

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Chapter completed!