Chapter 1821

On the surface, there are many religious doors where these saints are located.

But no matter Ji Linghan, Mo Chen or Guizang Qingyun, they are not simple minded people.

They are well aware of these people's calculations.

How to distribute the offerings to Zhu Xian palace? Isn't it secretly manipulated by Jing Zhu Xian mansion?

Those who support the immortal mansion will certainly be able to take back the original amount.

The only ones who really pay in vain are the Feixian gate and the sect gate of Guizang Qingyun Taichang.

And those who were used as excuses for the small Pope and the bottom immortals actually got nothing.

"You're not right."

More than 60 other saints present stood up.

"What is a scam?"

"We are thinking for everyone, which is a good thing for the benefit of the whole yuan fairy world."

"Besides, this is the proposal of the Tao God. Do you want to be against the Tao God?"

The leading Taoist saints were full of disappointment and regret.

"I don't understand why you feixianmen object to such a good thing."

"Anyway, our secret palace fully agrees and is willing to offer this sacrifice."

"We are no exception!"

"We sell Gufen people and have long wanted to do something for the immortals at the bottom!"

Their statement was applauded by the leaders of many small sects present.

"Good!"

"Worthy of being the head of the burning clan!"

"The palm of secret virtual palace teaches Jueyun Taoist saint, good!"

"Jingmin sect leader is really seeking benefits for our small sect!"

"Qingji Daosheng is also talking for us!"

Some of them, in fact, know that the final distribution must be tricky.

But these small families only need a little, painless. What if they can get more?

"Headmaster Ji."

Led by Qingji Daosheng, he looked at Ji Linghan with a smile.

"You heard it, too. This is everyone's voice."

"It is also a great good thing that most people agree with."

"Good."

Jueyun Taoist Saint also agreed.

"By supporting xiaozongmen and the immortals at the bottom, xiaomangyu will become stronger and more friendly."

"In the long run, Xiaomang area is the real pure land."

"I don't understand why Feixian gate has to go against the general trend and destroy such a good thing."

"Is that all you have?"

Hearing their shameless speech, Rao was so angry with Ji Linghan that he wanted to swear.

"Pure land?"

She looked at the leading Taoist saints opposite.

"You should know how xiaomangyu became a pure land."

"Qingji, you followed the immortal mansion to murder our Feixian sect. If leader Jiang hadn't been tolerant and generous, you would have died."

"Jueyun, you escaped all the way from GE Xiangyu. If I hadn't been protected by Feixian gate, could your secret palace exist today?"

"Jing min, your Jing min aristocratic family offended Sha Hai at the beginning, but I pressed it down for you."

"Did I ever receive your sacrifice when Feixian gate became big?"

"Now that you can talk here safely, should you also think about why you can sit here?"

"We don't need to wait for a return. We just hope we don't fall into a well."

"What's more..."

Her eyes fell on the small and medium-sized doors behind.

The tone also cooled down.

"I've never heard of the rule that a large door must give benefits to a small door."

"Are you the affiliated sect of Feixian gate? Or have you given us protection fees?"

"Everyone is a fairy, not a weak child. What do you support?"

Her words surprised even Guizang Qingyun and others.

In their impression, Ji Linghan has always been gentle and gentle, even the kind who can't say important words.

But this time, although her words were not aggressive, they were definitely tough and cold.

Until then, they finally realized that Ji Linghan was a demon.

She's not a soft persimmon.

Many immortals were speechless by her.

Some people even instinctively deviated from their sight and didn't want to look at her.

However, this sense of shame lasted for a few seconds.

In the end, the position prevailed.

"Protection fee?"

It was hard to refute the silence for a while, so he directly picked on Ji Linghan's words.

"You still want to charge protection fees?"

He deliberately danced and shouted.

To be honest, most of the top families actually charge protection fees.

It's just not called protection fee. It's generally called Shanggong.

This kind of thing is also a convention. Otherwise, why should people keep your small family door on the side of your couch.

But Feixian gate has been confiscated.

Silence is a kind of fooling around with a word.

"Everyone just heard what shanfei said, I don't know!"

"When we all want to seek benefits for the immortals at the bottom, they actually want to exploit the immortals at the bottom. It's appalling..."

Mo Chen's beard trembled with anger.

"Don't be insincere. When did we collect the protection fee?"

Jing min and Jueyun also jumped out.

"She just mentioned the protection fee, which shows that you have long intended it."

"Yes, otherwise how can you say it so smoothly?"

"I think you Feixian sect pretended to be a good man in the early stage. Did you intend to show your tusks behind it? It's a pity that you didn't succeed until Jingzhu Taoist God returned."

"Enough!"

Ji Linghan looked as cold as ice, without any emotion.

Facing all kinds of eyes present, she finally made a decision.

"We Feixian sect will never hand over the so-called sacrifice."

"We can't. We'll just move out of Xiaomang area!"

Before everyone could digest her important news, a slight sigh came from outside.

"Oh, Xiao Han, this is your mistake."

"How can we not support Feixian sect, a famous sect, for offering such a good thing for the benefit of Xiaomang region?"

"We should not only support, but also give full support!"

While talking, the figures of Jiang Cheng and Cangling appeared in front of everyone.

"Headmaster Jiang!"

"Master Cangling!"

"Headmaster, you're back!"

The disciples of Feixian sect were overjoyed to welcome them. Guizang and Qingyun Taichang were also relieved.

At this moment, they no longer have the slightest worry.

While the other immortals present retreated one after another.

"Jiang Cheng!"

"Why are you back?"

The quiet Taoist priest calmed down again after a short shock.

What are you afraid of? Today is different from the past, not to mention the 60 saints behind you.

"Hum, Jiang Cheng, you came back just in time."

"Jingzhu Taoist God has been waiting for you. Look at you this time..."

Before his gloating was over, the man fell down.

There was no more sound.