Release the Douyin fairyland version, the Holy Land Patriarch broke the defense

"Follow each other, follow each other. 1000 fans can open a window, 10000 fans can do a live broadcast. Follow each other sincerely, if you don't reply, I am a cuckold."

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As the video released by Lin Ye became popular, more and more monks who had just registered for Douyin on their mobile phones realized that the potential of Douyin was far greater than they had imagined.

Many bloggers who already have thousands of followers have started adding products to their showcases and have tasted the sweetness.

Some bloggers with over 10,000 fans can't wait to start their live streaming career.

However, due to the overall size, bloggers with thousands or tens of thousands of followers are still a minority, but Lin Ye believes that it won’t be long before the trend of short videos and live broadcasts will sweep the entire Tianyuan Continent.

"go to bed!"

After taking a look at the comments and video data in the comment section, Lin Ye fell headfirst onto his bed.

As for cultivation, he is not in a hurry at all now. At worst, he can just spend a lot of money on it when he has more spirit stones.

As long as he has enough spirit stones, he can eat the pills that improve his cultivation as candy.

At the same time, bursts of ghostly howling sounds suddenly rang out from the Star Gate far away in the Central Region.

"Dad, stop hitting me!"

"Dad, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong!"

"I am your only son. If you kill me, the Xingchen Pavilion will have no successor."

"I'm going to beat you to death today! Do you know what you're going to use those 500 million spirit stones for? I was originally going to use them as tribute to the Tianji Pavilion. Without the Tianji Pavilion's channels, how can we sell the star sand from the Xingchen Pavilion?"

"If the Star Sand can't be sold, where will the subsidies for the 5000 disciples of the Star Pavilion come from?"

As he said that, Ye Tianlong swung the whip in his hand again and lashed it towards Ye Chenxin's back.

Ye Chenxin, whose magic power was imprisoned, was just a mortal at this moment. One whip hit him and his skin was torn into pieces, and he screamed in pain.

However, he also knew that this was what he deserved. In order to win Liu Ruyan's smile in her live broadcast room, he not only spent hundreds of thousands of his own spirit stones, but later on, out of spite, he went to the public account of Xingchen Pavilion and took out 500 million spirit stones.

After he got drunk, he gave all his 500 million spirit stones to Liu Ruyan.

He originally thought that his father Ye Tianlong would not bother with him for 5 million spirit stones. After all, the Star Pavilion was a first-class sect, owning an entire star sand mine, and its monthly turnover started at at least 10 million spirit stones.

But he forgot one thing, that is, all the sales channels of star sand are controlled by Tianji Pavilion. Without going through Tianji Pavilion, they cannot sell a single grain of sand.

It's too late to react now.

Snapped!

Another whip came down, and Ye Chenxin screamed again. Just when he thought Ye Tianlong would continue to beat him, Ye Tianlong suddenly threw away the whip and sat down on the ground with a dejected look on his face.

"Alas! It was my father's inability to discipline me that led to such a big mistake."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Ye Chen felt mixed emotions, but when his eyes accidentally caught sight of the mobile phone beside him, a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

"Father, I think I may have thought of a way to sell the cinnabar sand without going through the Tianji Pavilion."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Tianlong, who had originally had a dejected look on his face, immediately raised his head and looked at him half-believingly and half-doubtingly.

"You? You rarely leave the house, so where did you get this information?"

"Moreover, cinnabar sand is not an ordinary refining material, and ordinary cultivators cannot use it."

Seeing that his father didn't believe him, Ye Chenxin covered his bruised butt, picked up his cell phone from the ground and walked to Ye Tianlong's side.

"Father, the channel I'm talking about is selling our star sand through Douyin."