Chapter 1823 Where is your sincerity?(1/2)
Chapter 1823 What about your sincerity?
puff!
Many Taoist saints on the opposite side almost sprayed water on the spot.
What?
Pay an offering of 100 million years at a time?
A Taoist Saint pays 3 billion Yuanxian Crystal every hundred years.
This is just a million times, and it is impossible for anyone to take it out.
Even Jiang Cheng himself can't do it.
To be honest, the Jingzhu Immortal Palace proposed this offering system before, but there was no expectation that it would be implemented.
They just want to destroy Feixianmen in the shortest time.
According to that kind of worship system, it will take less than a thousand years to survive.
After they collapsed, the system of worship stopped.
Which Taoist Holy Dao Guan is really stupid to pay a large amount of offerings every hundred years, until eternity, do you want to live?
"This is not appropriate, right?"
Jueyun Daosheng and others felt something was wrong.
But Jiang Cheng immediately rushed back.
"What's wrong? Are you unwilling to support the lower-class immortals and unwilling to seek benefits for them?"
Everyone thought that we never thought about helping the lower level immortals from beginning to end.
But in full view of everyone, I definitely can't say that.
Jingyang Daosheng could only say: "Of course we are willing to pay for 100 million years at a time. Isn't it too much?"
"ha?"
Brother Cheng widened his eyes very exaggeratedly.
"What did you say? Too much?"
"yes……"
"How many years have you lived?"
Jingyang Daosheng didn't understand what his question meant, but he still proudly raised his chest.
"It has been 320 billion years since the ancient Yuan Immortal Realm."
Jiang Cheng raised his thumbs up.
It said meaningfully: "You have lived for more than 300 billion years. For you, 100 million years, isn't it just a blink of an eye?"
"Is this a lot for you to pay a 100 million year-old offering?"
"Don't you live 100 million years later?"
this……
Jingyang really wants to scold people. Does this have anything to do with my life span?
But he didn't dare to face Jiang Cheng.
"But there are so many things. Who can take out this for 100 million years of sacrifice at a time?"
Jueyun frowned, he was a little doubtful if Jiang Cheng had no concept of numbers.
"What? You can't even bring it up?"
Brother Cheng's smile calmed down and his face darkened.
"Which immortal can't live for tens of billions of years these days? You can't even get it for only 100 million years now?"
"Didn't you agree to support the lower-level immortals? Don't you plan to continue doing it for a long time?"
"Did you agree to submitting the offering before just saying something, and you lied to me?"
Jueyun almost got speechless.
"I didn't, you're squirting people with blood..."
"Then you'll hand it over!"
The leader of the Burn clan had to come out to rescue his teammates.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang is such a bad word. Who can get all the Yuanxian crystals in a short time?"
Brother Cheng was prepared.
"If you can't get it all, try to take out all your belongings, which is also considered a dedication."
"Without Yuanxian Crystal, you can use elixirs, Taoist tools, fairy grasses, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and other substitutes."
"I believe that the lower-level immortals can use these, right?"
When he said this, he also specifically sought the opinions of the supreme gods on the periphery.
The helmsman of these small sects thought they really wanted to give them benefits, and they were so happy that they were about to laugh out loud.
"Yes, yes, we can certainly use it."
"Compared with Yuanxian Crystal, the Emperor Pill is better!"
"If you can have some level five or six Taoist weapons, that would be even better."
Jiang Cheng immediately gave a bad review.
"It's only level 5 or 6, your pattern is not good."
"Since you want it, you have to have a better one. If there is no seventh-level eighth-level, can you come out to meet people?"
After hearing what he said, the heads of the small sects almost laughed.
However, the Taoist saints on the opposite side also lost their faces.
Give it to the seventh and eighth level Taoist tools?
Most of them do not have eighth-level Taoist weapons, and seventh-level is the personal equipment that they usually regard as life.
How could it be given out?
The so-called worship system is to destroy the Feixian Sect. What's more, even if you really do charity, there is no such way to do it.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you're too much of a joke."
Jingyang Daosheng's face turned cold.
"Seventh-level Taoist equipment? All the assets? You can tell it..."
"Why can't you say it?"
Jiang Cheng interrupted him disapprovingly.
"You have praised the offering system so much that it will be very popular. It will definitely be implemented for a long time. How long will it take for 100 million years?"
"I can't bear to take out the 100 million years of payment. I doubt the sincerity of your offering just now."
Jueyun Daosheng said coldly: "Since you said so nicely, are you willing to take out the eighth-level Taoist weapon?"
"Of course I do."
After saying that, Jiang Cheng casually arranged ten eighth-level Taoist tools.
Everyone was blinded by his actions.
Ten eighth-level Taoist weapons, where did the local tyrants from the Taoist saint come from?
If it weren't for Jiang Cheng's strength and reputation, they wouldn't help but want to take action to snatch it.
For a moment, countless people in the hall swallowed their saliva quietly.
"This is my sincerity, now it's your turn."
Brother Cheng made a gesture to them.
"Please!"
Jueyun, Jingyang and others looked embarrassed.
They don’t have eighth-level Taoist tools at all, and they can’t bear to hand over the seventh-level Taoist tools they carry.
So they all looked at the nose and the heart, and they didn't say a word.
"Why are you all silent? Didn't you all be very enthusiastic just now?"
Brother Cheng waved his arm in surprise.
"No, are you just verbalizing and expecting others to give, and you don't want to give it at all?"
"I just can't bear to leave it for 100 million years?"
To be continued...