Chapter: 6892

"Boy, talk." Yue Wuwei was triumphant.

Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said, "Old Yue, your beard has grown a lot."

Seeing Zhang Han's expression, Zi Yan's beautiful eyes rolled around, as if she had noticed something.

In other words, the tacit understanding is very high.

Zi Yan made up the knife: "It doesn't look good when the beard grows."

"Yeah! It's so ugly." Yue Xiaonao said carelessly, "Don't worry, I'll get that ugly beard tonight!"

Yue Wuwei:? ? ?

Are you asking for my help?

Blowing his beard and staring at Zhang Han, he snorted coldly.

"How long will it take to open the magic cave?" Zhang Mu asked.

The old man beside him replied:

"There are still a few hours, soon."

Something happened during this period.

The three major sects all sent people to notify them of the quota.

There are a total of 1,000 people from other sects.

It is very rare, some sects want to go to dozens of people, and some even have to go in hundreds of people.

One thousand places is simply not enough.

But that's the rule.

A total of 30,000 people from the three clans entered the Demon Cave, and the others stayed here. Whoever dares to break in will be killed without mercy.

So the thousand quota became a problem.

More than 10,000 people made up a huge team.

"I don't care about the others, the Seven Wings sect wants thirty places."

"Sanguangmen wants fifty places."

"The Heaven and Earth faction wants twenty."

"..."

One by one, the big forces began to speak, and directly ordered those people in the quota to the front.

One hundred, two hundred, five hundred, seven hundred.

It is simply a typical example of quick hands and slow hands.

Many forces opened their mouths faster, which also allowed everyone to move forward quickly.

Some sects are quite conscientious, and there are not many people who send them, so they restrained themselves, and some sects, a relatively strong one, took up 80 places.