You have a good chance, I accept it.

The situation in Ye Lin five thousand years ago was gathering, and the eyes of the entire Demon Realm were on Ye Lin. But where is Ye Lin now? No one paid any attention to it.

With Ye Lin's current status, he didn't even bother to meet him.

"Hey, senior, do you really believe the rumors from the outside world?"

"It is unacceptable to listen to the wind and listen to the rain to catch the rain. Senior, as a strong man, I know that you have the ability to judge yourself."

"Along the way, most places in the western part of the Demon Realm are occupied by Buddhist monks. I know the reason, and you also know it in your heart."

"So senior, please think about it carefully now. If you don't want to, I won't force you. I hope senior won't regret it in the future."

Ye Lin looked at the man above with a smile and said calmly.

Rumors? It takes a lot of writing to believe them.

"You are just a brat. How can you talk to the leader of our clan?"

"Recognize what this place is and be respectful."

Just after Ye Lin finished speaking, he only heard cold snorts coming from all around, and an overwhelming coercion came towards Ye Lin.

"snort."

Li Xiaoyao suddenly stood in front of Ye Lin with the twin hammers of wind and thunder in his hands. He resisted all the overwhelming pressure alone and looked at the people in the hall with unyielding eyes.

Looking at the towering and motionless Li Xiaoyao, the strong men in the hall had different expressions.

The coercion they exerted together was a bit embarrassing even for the peak Taiyi Xuanxian, but this kid was able to stand still, which seemed to be something.

"What do you want?"

After a moment, the figure above said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Ye Lin knew that the matter was done.

The people I saw along the way were all Buddhist monks, which already explained a lot.

There are some things that he doesn’t need to explain clearly, everything is clear in his heart.

"I want all the resources of the Qilin clan, and the strong ones have the right to allocate them."

As soon as Ye Lin finished speaking, he felt a few unkind eyes falling on him.

"Clan Chief, this is absolutely unacceptable. If you hand over this power to this person, will this person have the final say in the future of our Qilin Clan?"

"Yes, clan leader, once this person has evil intentions, our Qilin clan will be in danger."

The powerful men around him began to clasp their fists to dissuade him.

This kind of power is tantamount to handing over the entire Qilin clan, and no one would agree to it.

If this goes wrong, the Qilin clan's vitality will be severely damaged.

"What can you bring me?"

The majestic voice fell again, and Ye Lin raised his head to meet that gaze.

"After the Demon Realm is unified, the Qilin Clan can occupy a quarter of the Demon Realm's territory. All of the western part of the Demon Realm will be given to you."

A burst of flame burned in Ye Lin's eyes. It was ambition, the burning flame of ambition.

This time he not only wants to make a big one, but also a very big one, and even bring down those high-ranking Golden Immortal forces.

If he loses the fate battle in the western part of the Demonic Realm, he will destroy all Buddhism in the Western Demonic Realm and uproot all its foundations. He has this information, and it depends on whether the Qilin tribe will give him a chance to make a fortune.

If he didn't give it, the worst he could do was take Li Xiaoyao and others back to the eastern part of the Demon Realm and find Lonely Wind again.

Combining the power of the two golden immortal forces of Shushan Sword Sect and Lonely Family to gain momentum in the eastern part of the Demon Realm, the effect is still the same.

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you and put the entire Qilin clan's heritage on the line."

"Next, all the resources and strong men of the Qilin Clan are at your disposal. Even the half-step Golden Immortal elders are at your disposal. If necessary, I will even ask the ancestors to help you."