The quasi-emperor Youque took out a robe from the storage device and put it on his body to block the spring light.
"What are your formation attainments?"
Chu Xiu held his cheek with his right hand, stepping on the blood of the Blood Demon Quasi-Emperor that had not yet dried up. His dark eyes were as black as ink, and his delicate body was constantly trembling.
Youque Quasi-Emperor did not speak, his eyes were lowered, he cupped his hands to Chu Xiu, sat back on the throne in shame, and said no more.
She lowered her head, feeling extremely annoyed.
Regret, regret so much!
If I had known that this guy was so changeable, I wouldn't have tried it.
This time it was very embarrassing.
Seeing Youque, the quasi-emperor follows his heart.
The corners of Chu Xiu's lips raised, and he stopped waving, and then said: "Previously, I mentioned the first condition for entering the secret place."
"Then comes the second condition."
His eyes became cold and stern, and he looked around, "I hope that casual cultivators who have met the requirements in Tianqiong Continent can also come to Taisu Holy Land to participate in the assessment. As long as they pass, they will be qualified to practice in the Cultivation Tower."
"Please don't block it or make everyone unhappy."
All the monks nodded repeatedly.
I didn't feel anything was wrong.
After all, geniuses will also be born among casual cultivators.
For example, Chu Xiu, wasn't he a casual cultivator?
"Third~" Chu Xiu sat up straight and raised a finger with a serious look on his face.
"To open the training tower, our Taisu Holy Land also needs to consume resources in order to allocate resources reasonably."
"In order to correct the cultivation attitude of the disciples of the major forces, I have decided to charge a fee."
"I wonder how much it will cost?" Yao Yueguang said smoothly.
Chu Xiu looked at this older sister with mature temperament and plump figure, spreading her hands with a look of helplessness on her face.
He said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel: "Fellow Taoist Yao, you are confused!"
Yao Yueguang's head tilted, full of questions.
The meeting hall was filled with question marks.
Is there a problem with Yao Yueguang's question?
You said you would charge a fee, but people asked you how much you would charge. Is that totally fine?
Only the women who were familiar with Chu Xiu silently raised their hands to cover their faces.
This guy is still so shameless.
If you want to take advantage and act well, that's right.
Chu Xiu glanced around with a serious look on his face.
"Do I want benefits?"
"Wrong~"
"What I want is your attitude."
"I am completely thinking about you. Only when you have to pay the price will you cherish the hard-won opportunity to practice even more..."
"I understand~" The chicken demon who jumped from the iron mountain raised her chicken wings, and a breeze blew her elegant middle-parted hair, "The attitude Master Chu Xiu said is like the betrothal gift paid by the man when a mortal gets married.
"
"Women don't mind how much the man pays, all they want is his attitude."
Chu Xiu glanced at her appreciatively, "That's right, that's right. Brother Ji, you know the price of the bride price."
Hear the words.
The chicken demon was overjoyed and jumped three feet high.
Master Chu Xiu actually called me Chicken Brother.
Chicken brother cluck cluck clack~
The chicken demon was so ecstatic that he was recognized and had to perform a singing, dancing and shooting ball on the spot.
Mei Civet Cat quickly grabbed her, "Niganmo, sit down quickly."
Cough~
I saw two people playing tricks.
Chu Xiu was speechless for a while.
"I wonder how many divine essence stones and how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures we need to pay?"
The Man Emperor asked angrily.
"Based on the level of cultivation, we can distinguish between minor saints, great saints, holy kings, and quasi-emperors. For specific details, you can send envoys to discuss them in detail with the master of the Jubao Pavilion in Taisu Holy Land."
"Notify the world that there is no charge for casual cultivators."
"Yes~" Peak Master Daoyun, who had already broken through to the Holy King Realm, bowed to accept the order.
Chu Xiu flicked the long sleeves of his black robe, stood up, stepped on the void, and made lotus flowers with each step, and his figure gradually faded away.
Luo Qingyu, Qi Mengdie, Hua Luofei, and Nightshade Solanum stood up and followed him.
The big guys are all gone.
The monks from Taisu Holy Land also left.
"Lord Chu Xiu, you are treating them differently!" Looking at the retreating figures of the Taisu Holy Land group, a human saint king whispered to his companions.
"You are stupid if you don't eat enough. How much money do you have as a casual cultivator?"
"Master Chu Xiu understands the great righteousness and does not want the casual cultivators to lose this opportunity because of poverty, so he made such a decision."
"I see!!"
In fact, they got it wrong.
For Mr. Chu, leeks and leeks are also divided into three, six or nine grades.
Casual cultivators are the kind of absolute labor force that has little exploitation value and can only sell some hard work.
Monks from various major forces can not only bring economic benefits, but can also work hard and are high-quality leeks.
For better, more reasonable and more lasting pressing.
Naturally, Old Demon Chu has to treat them differently...
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Outside Tianyuan Great Wall.
The mountains are green, waterfalls and springs are flowing, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Pavilion on the top of the mountain.
Chu Xiu was making spiritual tea alone, as if waiting for someone.
Didn't wait long.
An old Taoist wearing a light blue Bagua robe, with white hair and a childish face, and an immortal spirit appeared out of thin air in the pavilion.
The old Taoist priest bowed his hands to Chu Xiu, smiling gently, "Fellow Taoist Chu~"
Chu Xiu did not raise his head, but waved his hand, inviting the old Taoist to sit down.
The emerald green tea water rolled into the jade cup and splashed with white smoke.
Even before you drink the tea, the rich aroma fills your nose.
The old Taoist priest took the tea cup with both hands, put it to his lips, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea~"
After putting down the tea cup.
He looked at Chu Xiu in confusion, "I wonder why Chu Dao friend invited Ping Dao to come here?"
"Fellow Taoist, your name is Chen Xuanji?" Chu Xiu asked without answering.
The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, "That's right, the poor Taoist's real name is Chen Xuanji."
"I specially invited Fellow Daoist Chen here. I have two things to say."
Chu Xiu drank the spiritual tea in the cup in one gulp, and then looked at Chen Xuanji.
"It is said that the Emperor's Scripture of Taiyi Holy Land is incomplete?"
"That's right~" Chen Xuanji twirled his beard and said calmly: "The emperor suddenly disappeared that year and did not leave behind the complete emperor's scripture, especially the core secret chapter."
Chen Xuanji paused for a moment, with a sigh on his face, "The Taiyi Holy Land has become weaker than other overlords because of this."
"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Chu mentioned this matter?"
"I have the complete Taiyi Emperor Sutra in my hand."
Chu Xiu's words were like a thunder, causing Chen Xuanji's body to tremble and his eyes to widen.
"What, Fellow Daoist Chu, you said you have the complete Emperor's Scripture in your hand?"
"Impossible~"
"The emperor didn't leave a complete inheritance at all!"
Chen Xuanji murmured and shook his head in disbelief.
Chu Xiu's next words made him even more stunned. He was so confused that he almost couldn't hold it back and jumped up from the bench.
"Senior Taiyi did not leave a complete inheritance, but I met Senior Taiyi and he passed on the complete Imperial Scripture to me."
"How could you, Fellow Daoist Chu, have met the Great Emperor? Is there still something going on with him?" After coming back to his senses, Chen Xuanji asked repeatedly with shock and excitement on his face.
Chu Xiu shook his head, "I don't know where Senior Taiyi is now, whether he is alive or dead."
One hundred thousand years ago, when Chu Xiu and the remnant souls of Emperor Taiyi parted.
Emperor Taiyi did not choose to return to the Sky Continent, but dragged his remaining body to the depths of the starry sky.
Before parting, he asked Chu Xiu to take care of Taiyi Holy Land.
Therefore, Chu Xiu made an appointment with Chen Xuanji.
Chu Xiu finished telling everything about the past.
Chen Xuanji sighed and his eyes turned red. He finally knew why Emperor Taiyi suddenly disappeared back then.
It turned out that he had a big problem himself. In order not to affect Taiyi Holy Land and for the sake of all living beings in the Sky Continent, he had to leave...
"Great Emperor, Great Emperor, why don't you come back, even if you just take a look at us again."
As a remaining monk from the era of Emperor Taiyi, Chen Xuanji had the deepest feelings for Emperor Taiyi.
He kept mumbling to himself, and when he got sad, he cried loudly, with tears streaming down his face, calling out to the Great Emperor. Even if the Great Emperor could no longer respond, it was hard to imagine that he, a powerful quasi-emperor, would lose his composure like this.