Poof!

Many saints across the street almost sprayed water on the spot.

What?

One hundred million years of sacrifice?

A Taoist saint has to pay three billion yuan of immortal crystals every hundred years.

This is multiplied directly by a million times. No one can take it out.

Even Jiang Cheng himself can't.

To tell you the truth, Jingzhu immortal's house proposed this worship system before, and there is no hope that it will be implemented all the time.

They just want to destroy Feixian gate in the shortest possible time.

According to that kind of worship system, the Feixian gate can't hold up in less than a thousand years.

When they collapsed, the worship system stopped.

Which Taoist saint and Taoist priest is really stupid to make a large sacrifice every hundred years until eternity. Don't you want to live?

"Isn't that right?"

Jueyun Taoist saint and others feel that something is wrong.

But he was immediately pushed back by Jiang Cheng.

"What's wrong? Aren't you willing to support the immortals at the bottom and seek benefits for them?"

People said that we didn't really want to help the immortals at the bottom from beginning to end.

But you can't say that in full view of the public.

Jingmin Daosheng can only say: "of course we are willing to pay 100 million years at a time. Is it too much?"

"Ha?"

Brother Cheng widened his eyes with great exaggeration.

"What are you talking about? Too much?"

"Yes..."

"How many years have you lived?"

Jingmin Daosheng didn't understand what he meant by this question, but he still stood up proudly.

"It has been 320 billion years since the ancient yuan fairy world."

Jiang Cheng raised his thumb.

"You've lived for more than 300 billion years. 100 million years is just a flick of your finger for you," he said

"Just let you pay 100 million years of sacrifice. Is that a lot?"

"Can't you live 100 million years?"

This

Jing Min wants to curse very much. Does this have anything to do with my Shouyuan?

But he didn't dare in front of Jiang Cheng.

"But this is too much. Who can take it out for a 100 million year sacrifice?"

Jueyun frowned. He wondered if Jiang Cheng had no concept of numbers.

"What? You can't take it out?"

Brother Cheng's smile converged and his face sank.

"Which immortal can't live for tens of billions of years these days? Now it's only 100 million years. You can't take it out?"

"Didn't you agree to support the immortals at the bottom? Aren't you going to do it for a long time?"

"Didn't you just say that you agreed to sacrifice before, lying to me?"

Jueyun was almost tongue tied.

"I didn't, you are bloody..."

"Then you should pay!"

The head of the burning clan had to come out to rescue his teammates.

"Jiang Daoyou's words are bad. Who can gather so many yuan Xianjing in a short time?"

Brother Cheng was ready.

"If you can't get everything together, try to take out all your possessions. It's also a heart."

"Without yuan Xianjing, you can replace it with pills, Taoist instruments, fairy grass, natural materials and rare treasures."

"I believe the immortals at the bottom can use these, right?"

When he said this, he also specially solicited the opinions of those heavenly lords outside.

The leaders of these small sects thought they really wanted to give themselves benefits, and their hearts were so happy that they were about to laugh.

"Yes, of course we can."

"Compared with yuanxianjing, Didan is better!"

"It would be better if we could have some five or six order Taoist instruments."

Jiang Cheng immediately gave a bad comment.

"It's only five or six steps. You can't do this."

"Since you want it, you have to be better. No one with seven or eight levels can come out to meet people?"

Hearing what he said, the heads of those small sects almost smiled askew.

However, the saints across the street also collapsed.

To the seventh and eighth order Tao Qi?

Most of them don't have eight levels of Tao tools, and seven levels are the personal equipment that they usually regard as life.

How could it be sent out?

The so-called worship system is to bring down Feixian gate. Besides, even if you really do charity, you can't do it like this.

"Jiang Daoyou, you've gone too far in this joke."

Jing min Dao Sheng's face cooled down.

"Seventh order Taoist weapons? All your possessions? It's a pity that you can tell..."

"Why can't you say it?"

Jiang Cheng interrupted him disapprovingly.

"The worship system is exaggerated by you. It must be implemented for a long time. How long will it take 100 million years?"

"I'm reluctant to take out my 100 million year share. I doubt your sincerity in offering sacrifices just now."

Jueyun Taoist priest said coldly, "since you speak so well, are you willing to take out the eighth order Taoist instrument yourself?"

"Of course I do."

With that, Jiang Cheng readily discharged ten eight order Taoist instruments.

The people were dazzled by his pen.

Ten eight step Taoist instruments. Where did this come from?

If it weren't for Jiang Cheng's strength and reputation, they couldn't help but want to grab it.

For a time, I don't know how many people in the hall quietly swallowed their saliva.

"That's my sincerity. Now it's your turn."

Brother Cheng made a gesture of invitation to them.

"Please!"

Jueyun and Jing min and others looked embarrassed.

They don't even have an eighth order Taoist instrument at all, and they are reluctant to hand over the seventh order Taoist instrument they carry.

So they looked at their nose and heart one by one without saying a word.

"Why are they all silent? Didn't they all enthusiastically just now?"

Brother Cheng waved his arm in surprise.

"No, don't you just talk and expect others to pay, and you don't want to give it at all?"

"Just 100 million years of share?"

"There is no such pattern?"

Being ridiculed by him, the sixty Taoist saints and the faces of the Taoist Masters behind them were feverish, but they were unable to refute.

Jingmin Daosheng bit his teeth and decided to break the jar.

"Then you think I can't live more than 100 million years and I'll die soon. Anyway, I can't give so much."

He's not a fool. Carrying a Taoist instrument is the capital to settle down.

If you hand over the capital, can you return it to yourself in the future?

With his voice falling, Jiang Cheng pulled out his sword again.

The spirit of heaven and the power of shaking heaven are launched at the same time.

At the same time, it suppressed the soul sea and immortal power of Jingmin Daosheng, and then the sword light flashed away.

Jingmin Daosheng finally understood how Qingji Daosheng died before.

In the face of Jiang Cheng's raid, he really didn't even have time to sacrifice the Dharma Realm and couldn't make any counterattack!

Then he fell down.

Keng!

Jiang Cheng returns the sword to the scabbard.

As if nothing had happened.

"So I said, you put forward this offering. How can you do without showing a little sincerity..."

This time, the people could not hold their tension anymore.

Led by Jueyun Daosheng and others, they pulled out their weapons on the spot and opened up their Dharma Realm.

"Are you crazy?"

"What did you do?"

"Jingmin Daoyou didn't do anything. You killed him!"