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Chapter 144 Talk about what is thirty-seven points

Wang Dongyang felt his scalp was numb and his hands and feet were cold.

He is well aware of the consequences of such a thing.

If he really agreed, then it wouldn't be a question of whether he could survive.

This will be a genocide!

The Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Temple in the Upper Realm will definitely know about this matter, and it is impossible to hide it.

At that time, a heavenly king or even a Buddha will come and clean up everyone involved in this matter. At the same time, the Jiangdong Wang family in the upper realm will definitely be destroyed.

There is absolutely no second possibility.

These are twelve Bodhisattvas, twelve earthly immortals, and twenty human immortals!

Even if it is divided between one Buddhist temple and four immortal sects, it is still an extremely large amount.

Especially Baolin Chanyuan, this time even more money was spent!

If all these powerful men were trapped and killed in Langya, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Too scary!

"No, no no no!!" Wang Dongyang shook his head repeatedly, his face turned extremely pale, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shangxian, you, please kill me, I can't do such a thing, I can't."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and planned to die.

"There is no need to refuse in a hurry." Cui Heng was not angry, and said with a smile, "I will send you to Langya Wang Family, and it will not be too late to make a decision after you communicate with Wang Donglin."

Wang Dongyang still shook his head and said: "Shangxian, you should kill me, there is no way I can..."

"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior?" Cui Heng called the Yellow Turban Warrior directly, interrupting Wang Dongyang's words.

Then, I saw the yellow scarf warrior outside suddenly stretched out his hand, and a giant hand glowing with dark golden light came in directly from the door of the inner hall, pinched Wang Dongyang in his hand like a chicken, and grabbed him out.

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"Shangxian, no, wu..." Wang Dongyang still wanted to struggle, but there was no point. He was pinched by the yellow scarf warrior and couldn't speak.

When the White Tiger boy saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh. Finally, he was not the only one to bear the pain of being scratched by this giant.

However, he soon realized that this was very inappropriate and hurriedly shut his mouth.

At this time, Cui Heng had already looked at him and said with a smile: "Fairy boy Mo Xiao, we also need your help in this matter. You will take action after the Langya Wang family sends out an invitation.

"At that time, no matter whether anyone accepts the invitation to this banquet, on the seventh day after you receive the invitation, you and the people from the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect will rush to the Langya Wang Family to attend the banquet to show that you have accepted the invitation from the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect.

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The smile on White Tiger Boy's face suddenly froze when he heard this, and his expression suddenly became uglier than crying. He said in a trembling voice: "Shangxian, this, this is not good, the Beast Control Immortal Sect promised not to interfere in the disputes in the lower world.

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Bang!

At this moment, the yellow scarf warrior outside suddenly stamped his foot, causing the ground to tremble violently.

The white tiger boy immediately fell to the ground.

The fear of facing the yellow scarf warrior before came to his mind again, and he felt that he was about to be beaten to death. He nodded hurriedly and said: "I promise, Immortal, I promise."

I slipped and fell to my knees on the spot.

In fact, he knew the consequences of this matter better than Wang Dongyang, and he also knew the significance of accepting this banquet invitation.

Cui Heng's purpose is actually very clear.

He just used his identity to let the Beast Control Immortal Sect give him a platform for this banquet.

After all, to the Xianmen Buddhist Academy in the upper realm, the Langya Wang family's invitation has no value at all.

Even if there is Wang Dongyang, the eldest son of the main direct lineage of the Jiangdong Wang family in the upper realm, it has no meaning.

After all, the Jiangdong Wang family itself is just a family under the rule of an immortal sect.

The high-ranking Xianmen Buddhist Temple might not even care about an invitation of this level.

But if the Wang family held a banquet, they would at most invite aristocratic families with the same nine surnames, as well as a few wealthy families, and people from the Xianmen Buddhist Academy would not even think about it.

In the end, the people Cui Hengneng killed were twenty or thirty immortals from the wealthy family.

It is impossible to harm Xianmen Buddhist Monastery.

But as long as the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect accepts the invitation, it will be different.

This is equivalent to raising the level of the banquet to the point where the Nine Immortal Sects will also attend.

In this way, those Immortal Buddhist Monasteries will most likely pass by.

Only in this way can Cui Heng's goal be achieved.

From this aspect, the part of White Tiger Boy is actually the most important in the entire planning process.

Much more important than the Langya Wang family who issued the invitation.

But the price must also be extremely serious.

When the upper world learns of this matter, it will definitely carry out a general liquidation. Even if the Beast Control Immortal Sect is one of the nine great sects, it will not be let go.

It is even less possible to withstand the wrath of many immortal sects and Buddhist temples.

There will only be one ending: being wiped out.

This means that as long as the White Tiger Boy agrees to Cui Heng, it will be equivalent to pushing the Beast Control Immortal Sect into the abyss.

It is for this reason that Wang Dongyang would rather die than agree.

However, compared to Wang Dongyang who decisively rejected Cui Heng in order to survive the family, the White Tiger boy obviously needs to be more "filial".

And he cherishes life very much.

After persisting for a while, he gave up again.

He directly agreed to Cui Heng's request.

After all, in the eyes of White Tiger Boy, his own life is the most important.

As long as he can survive, he can do anything.

Only when you are alive can you have everything!

"Master's stepfather, father, mother, I'm sorry, the child has no choice but to do this." White Tiger Boy thought with great sadness in his heart.

This can be said to be quite filial.

Cui Heng looked at Boy Baihu in surprise. Even he did not expect that Boy Baihu would agree so quickly.

Originally, he planned to use the Yellow Turban Warrior to scare him.

There is no use for it now.

Mainly because of the comparison with Wang Dongyang, the difference between the two is really obvious.

However, this can be considered a good thing and saves a lot of trouble.

"Xiantong is a person who understands current affairs." Cui Heng looked at the White Tiger Boy with a half-smile, and at the same time, he flicked his fingers and released a tiny bit of magic power.

This trace of magic power quickly enveloped the White Tiger Boy, penetrated into his body, and wandered among his limbs, bones, and internal organs.

The remaining injuries on his body were completely healed in just an instant.

The White Tiger boy was pleasantly surprised to discover the changes in his body. The therapeutic effect was even better than that of the mythical beast White Tiger. He immediately saluted respectfully and said, "Thank you, Immortal!"

"There's no need to thank you. Just do your best next time." Cui Heng nodded lightly, then walked to the courtyard outside the inner hall and said calmly, "Come out with me."

"Yes, Immortal!" Upon hearing this, the White Tiger boy immediately stood up, lowered his head and followed Cui Heng respectfully, like the most loyal dog.

After agreeing to Cui Heng's request, there was no turning back.

The only way to do this is to try our best to satisfy Cui Heng.

Only in this way can he hope that when the Immortal Gate Buddhist Temple in the Upper Realm encircles and suppresses the Beast-controlling Immortal Gate, Cui Hengneng will show mercy and take him away with him.

Until now, neither Baihu Boy nor Wang Dongyang and others think that Cui Heng can resist the siege of Xianmen Buddhist Temple.

This is one of the reasons why they want to refuse.

However, in Baihu Boyzi's view, with Cui Hengtian's cultivation level at the monarch level, there should be no problem in escaping with him, and it is worth the risk.

At this time, Cui Heng had arrived in the courtyard and stood in front of the golden car.

Zheng Nanxun, Zhang Shuming and others also followed.

White Tiger Boy walked at the back.

"The dew here is the so-called dew from the sky, right?" Cui Heng pointed to the dew condensed on the golden car and asked Baihu Boy.

He has always been curious about the dew crystal stone used in this work, what is its essence, why does the Immortal Sect of the Upper Realm collect this thing, and why can it be used to open the passage to the lower realm?

"Reporting to the Immortal, these are indeed dew. You only need to wait seven days for them to condense into dew crystals. If you return to the upper realm immediately, they will directly condense into crystals."

"So many, how come there are so many?!" At this time, Wang Dongyang, who was being grabbed by the yellow scarf warrior, shouted in shock and looked at the golden car in disbelief.

In his opinion, the amount of dew condensed above was too much, which was completely unreasonable.

Wang's long-term poverty in Jiangdong made him extremely sensitive to the number of celestial stones, and he felt something was wrong just by looking at them.

"How many?" The White Tiger boy looked at Wang Dongyang in surprise, shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not much at all. After the dew condenses into crystals, there are at most two thousand crystals. Under normal circumstances, there should be three thousand.

More than one grain."

"Two, two thousand isn't much?!" Wang Dongyang's face was as pale as paper. Even if he, a wealthy family like himself, worked hard, he could only collect thirty or forty pieces at a time. At most, he could only collect seventy or eighty pieces.

That's all.

The Immortal Sect is actually not satisfied even after collecting two thousand pieces in one go, and it still feels like it’s too little?!

"It is indeed very few." The White Tiger boy nodded and said with a matter-of-fact expression, "Generally speaking, three or four thousand at a time is actually the minimum, and the maximum can be seven or eight thousand."

"Seven, seven or eight thousand..." Wang Dongyang almost fainted after hearing this. He was shaking with anger and gritted his teeth. "Doesn't this mean that the Immortal Sect collects more once than we collect a hundred times?"

A hundred times!

Once every hundred years, this means that the Immortal Sect’s one collection is equivalent to their collection for ten thousand years!

"A hundred times? Not that..." The White Tiger boy laughed when he heard this.

At the same time, he quietly looked at Cui Heng's expression, and after finding that there was nothing unusual, he continued to say to Wang Dongyang, "In fact, normally, one state is enough to collect hundreds of them at a time, and sometimes there should be more.

About two hundred."

"How is this possible?!" Wang Dongyang didn't believe it. He had never heard of a wealthy family having such a gain.

"Because your immortal weapons are all given by the Immortal Sect." Boy Baihu shook his head and sighed, "There is something fishy in the immortal weapon given to you. Before it condenses the dew outside, it will trap part of the invisible energy. You can't find it.

of."

Wang Dongyang's face suddenly turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice: "This, this... is also divided into 30 and 70?!"

"That's right." The White Tiger boy nodded and said, "70% of it belongs to us. After you return the immortal artifact to the Immortal Sect, we will refine the 70% of the invisible energy trapped inside into dew crystal stone."

"Shameless, shameless! This is treating us like we are kneeling down to beg for food!" Wang Dongyang was almost vomiting blood. For so many years, the Immortal Sect has been treating wealthy people like him as fools.

"Do you know why the lower realm passage requires dew crystals to open?" Baihu Boy smiled and dropped another piece of news, "Because the cross-border immortal weapon you use is also given by the immortal sect."

"The lower realm itself does not require the consumption of dew crystals?!" Wang Dongyang felt that he was about to faint. If this is the case, why did the Jiangdong Wang family live frugally for so many years?

"That is still needed, but very little." Baihu Boy explained very patiently, "For each human immortal to come, it only takes one piece of dew crystal, and for each earth immortal to come, it only takes three

A piece of crystal stone.

"As for those that cost more, they will be stored in the cross-border fairy artifact. When you return the fairy artifact, we will extract the dew crystals inside."

"How could this be possible? How could this be possible?!" Wang Dongyang felt that his life of more than two hundred years was like a joke, and suddenly turned to look at Cui Heng.

"Shangxian, I agree, I agree to your request!

"I want to destroy those people from the Immortal Sect, I want to kill them!

"Even if the entire Jiangdong Wang family is ruined for this, it's still worth it!"

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ps: This is the morning chapter. I fell asleep while writing it last night and didn’t have time to update it. Please give me a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month~


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