Chapter 583: Immortal Gate Final Test 9 Water Dragon Killing Formation (1)
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Everyone, take a look, take a look! A generous person like Patriarch Tai Rong is a role model for your generation. You all should learn from it. You must learn from it! Ahem! Who else wants to buy a talisman? I want to buy it.
Hurry!" Yan Jingyun said with a comforting smile...
"Sir, my wife is not rich. I only have 70 million. Take it all and buy three coins each. What do you think?" In the crowd, Bai Jingyu from Beiweimen clasped his fists and said weakly to Yan Jingyun.
"No problem! Take it!" Yan Jingyun clicked out a few talismans without blinking an eyelid.
"Sir, I also want two coins each..."
In an instant, the crowd exploded, and the sound of buying could not be heard.
Tian Jiu bared his teeth and looked at Tai Rong, who was still cheerful, and hummed in a low voice: "Old ghost, I don't care who you accept as your parent, but if you hand over your debt-ridden garbage industry to me as a bargaining chip, I will
When I come out, I will definitely skin you."
"Haha, brother Tian, don't worry, Tai Rong is asking for double insurance. My shops are high-quality assets, and the ones given to Master Yan are all my savings over the years." Patriarch Tai Rong explained quickly.
Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, and then he said overjoyed: "Oh my, you rich man! It seems that I have to think of a way to rob you."
"Goodbye! Brother Tian, I have no crystals in my body. Please don't rob me!" Grand Ancestor Tai Rong was about to cry without tears. He was very clear about the virtue of this little ancestor.
Will not be soft-hearted.
Unfortunately, Tianjiu only responded with a sneer.
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In less than one stick of incense, the three hundred spiritual talismans on Yan Jingyun's body were wiped out. At the same time, the golden storage belt on his waist was completely filled with the best crystal stones. It is no exaggeration.
To put it bluntly, most of Yuzhou’s savings over hundreds of years have been emptied by him.
Except for Dongfang Caixia, Tianjiu and Nan Zhantian, others did not take action. Even Mi Yurong secretly asked her master Dongfang Qingqing to buy four sets of twelve spiritual talismans in total.
"Bad guy, here, I'll give you half!" Mi Yurong suddenly had six talismans in her little hand held by Tianjiu.
"Oh, my little wife still loves people! I know I won't go looking for trouble, so I secretly bought some for me." Tianjiu joked and communicated with the two beauties.
Dongfang Caixia was slightly embarrassed: "Husband, Xia'er didn't think carefully..."
"Tch! Ignore this damn bad guy! Do you love him? You're flattering him. Bad guy, you have to pay me 100 million for these six spiritual talismans. You won't be able to lose even one." Mi Yurong rolled her eyes at Tianjiu,
He stretched out another little hand.
"No way? You are blackmailing, naked blackmail! If I had known, I would have bought it myself!"
"You buy it? Yan Jingyun will give it to you? Don't dream about it all day long. If you don't take the crystal, I will give the talisman to Sister Caixia!"
"Don't bother me! Auntie, why don't you go out? But your father is a poor man and doesn't have so many crystal stones." Tianjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Why, the goblin didn't give you some travel expenses when you went out? I don't believe it. After all, she is called Boss Xiao. Even her own man doesn't know how to take care of her when he goes out. If so, Xiaomi will definitely step on her face when she goes back!
"After saying that, he didn't forget to stretch out his little hand and start tinkering in his robe.
Tianjiu smiled mockingly and didn't bother to pay attention to her, letting her make trouble. He glanced at Nan Zhantian who was sitting cross-legged in the far corner, and asked with a wicked smile:
"Brother Zhan, why don't you join in the fun and buy a few?"
"Zhan Tian doesn't have any crystals. Let alone a few, he doesn't have any crystals to buy."
"So poor?! But I see your old man also bought a lot. How about you ask him to share a few coins for fun?"
"No need! It's enough for Zhan Tian to have a Nanyu Sword! Besides, brother Tian and Fairy Caixia didn't buy it either? Zhan Tian wants to follow your example!" After Nan Zhantian finished speaking, he stood up solemnly.
At this time, Yan Jingyun had already sold out all his talismans and made a lot of money. He nodded and shouted loudly: "Every seed player, quickly lead the team into the channel. It doesn't matter which one you choose, Yan is too lazy to care.
Come on, let’s go in! We’ll see you at the top of the mountain in a month. I hope I can see you again! If you don’t dare to enter, it doesn’t matter. If you go back where you came from, Yan will never pursue it. It’s just that there will be no chance to participate in the Immortal Sect selection in the future.
If you do, you will be permanently disqualified from the selection."
"Permanently canceled?! Hey~!" Several gasps came, and it was obvious that someone had begun to back down.
"That's right! It's a permanent cancellation! The spiritual world doesn't need weaklings, and ghosts who are afraid of death must stay in the lower world forever." After Yan Jingyun finished speaking, he flew up and turned into a stream of light that hit the top of the Five Immortals Peak, which was tens of thousands of meters tall.
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Bai Zhanxiong looked at Yan Jingyun's disappearing figure, sighed slightly, and asked with a smile, "I choose the middle way, Brother Dongfang, Old Ghost Zhan, what about you?"
"It doesn't matter! Just choose the first one from Dongfang Zhen." After Dongfang Zhen finished speaking, he glanced at Dongfang Caixia and saw that she was indifferent, so they had no choice but to take the ancient scroll. The two of them walked back and forth towards the first path on the right.
Without saying much, Zhan Ji led Zhan Wuxiao directly to the second path, and his body quickly disappeared into the mist.
Not to be outdone, Bai Zhanxiong moved his lips towards Bai Jingyu and Nangong Yan, then flew into the third path, shaking and disappearing without a trace. Bai Jingyu and Nangong Yan looked at each other and smiled, teleporting to the edge of the path, back and forth.
Submerged inside.
Immediately afterwards, there was a crash, and the remaining monks from the three groups rushed to shoot towards their respective entrances.
When Dongfang Caixia saw that the other monks in the first group had walked away, she also showed a hint of anxiety and quietly sent a message: "Husband, Xiaomi, everyone in your group is staring at you, go in quickly, we will see you at the top of the mountain in a month. Oh,
By the way, husband, the third aunt has taken care of Xia'er since she was a child, just like Xia'er's mother, you must make sure to take care of her after you go in."
Tianjiu gritted his teeth, nodded, let go of his big hand, and strode into the fourth path. Behind him, Bei Baifeng and Bai Zhanying fell out, followed closely behind Tianjiu and entered. Then, Zhan Tian, Dongfang Qingqing and Tai
Ancestor Rong followed and entered the formation.
Dongfang Caixia looked at her slightly warm jade hands. There were three talismans left on her jade hands, which Tianjiu had secretly left for her. Dongfang Caixia sighed and nodded to Mi Yurong, who was still standing there. The glow suddenly rose and she flew away.
Enter the first trail.
In Mi Yurong's little hand, there was a silver silk scarf. She glanced at it for a few breaths, put it into the storage ring, stamped her little feet, and ran towards the last path. Less than three breaths after Mi Yurong disappeared, behind her
, there was a scream.
Wu Zifeng raised his sword and stabbed Lieheng's left rear arm with the sword, knocking Lieheng, who was originally in front of him, behind him.
"Old Wu, you are just a casual cultivator, how dare you do something dirty to Lie?!" Lie Heng was furious, tapping his arm repeatedly to seal the bleeding wound.
"Tch! So what about the casual cultivators? Do you, the Beiwei Sect, dare to go to the state capital to provoke you? If you go, I will kill one of you. Even if Old Man Bai goes, he has to bow to the old man!" Wu Zifeng said contemptuously, and backed away.
Go into the path.
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As soon as Tian Jiufang stepped into the path, his body swayed slightly. In front of him, the mist rolled violently, and he suddenly felt a million-pound pressure on his body. In the mist, there was the sound of rushing water, and several faint sounds of water dragons could be heard.
The sound of the dragon roaring with murderous intent falls into the heart, making people uneasy and creepy.
A winding bluestone path stretches forward. Countless high-level magic circles are engraved on the surface of the bluestone. Stepping on it gives people an extremely unreal feeling. Both ends of the bluestone are clearly marked.
A set of numbers is exactly the level of the bluestone. As far as the eye can see, no more than 150 feet away, all the scenery in front gradually becomes blurred. As the mountain wind blows, it seems that the path is still swaying slightly.
Tianjiu did not hesitate at all. In his eyes, colorful vortexes swirled up. He opened his eyes to the first level and scanned his surroundings. Within a thousand feet, except for the endless blue sea water and five human figures vaguely behind him,
Nothing else.
The five human figures were each hundreds of feet apart, and most of them were scanning their surroundings warily. The pressure of millions of people was nothing more than a piece of cake for these great monks, and they all moved forward at an equal speed with ease.
Bai Zhanying and Tai Rong Ancestor held flying swords, half-motivated and guarding them in front of them; Dongfang Qingqing held a Nine-Sky Spirit Thunder and stepped forward slightly nervously. Nan Zhantian walked in the middle position, always holding the Nan Yu
Jian, his face was calm, and he only occasionally glanced at Bai Zhanying's figure looming in front of him. Bei Baifeng kept scanning Tianjiu's back, and sneered from time to time. (To be continued.)