Chapter 1994

When the four of them felt the holy land of Qingxiao, it was already a sea of people.

After all, it was a duel about the fate of Chang Luzhou in the next billion years, and many immortals were attracted.

It is natural that no one can get in.

However, Jiang Cheng and others, as' contestants', received a special reception.

"Cloud phase Tao God, you are here at last!"

Yun Xiang smiled as usual, and his posture was also very low.

"Ah, it's an honor to bother Qing Ji to welcome him personally!"

The Qingji Taoist God opposite him is a core elder of Qingxiao holy land. His cultivation is a high-level Taoist God, and his status and strength are much higher than him.

"The cloud phase Taoist friend is serious."

The green Ji Taoist priest waved his hand with a smile.

"This battle requires the concerted efforts of all members of Chang Luzhou to jointly resist foreign enemies."

"Your kongyun temple is eager to fight, and everyone sees it."

Cloud Xiang's heart is silent. I'm not enthusiastic at all, OK? I just can't wring your thigh.

"By the way, are these three saints who will take part in the competition in your kongyun temple?"

"That's right. These two are my empty cloud hall disciples Yuan Xiang and Lu Zhihan."

Qing Ji nodded, and did not ask about the strength of the two men. He just glanced to confirm that it was Dao Sheng.

"As for this Taoist friend jiangjunshuai, he is the elder Ke Qing who joined our kongyun hall a while ago."

Yun Xiang raised his hand to introduce Jiang Cheng.

"He heard of the grand meeting of duel between martial arts. He was extremely indignant at the hegemonic behavior of Cangmen palace and strongly demanded to fight."

"So we gave him a chance to participate..."

Even Jiang Cheng himself heard the corners of his mouth twitch.

Man, do you believe what you say?

However, the God of Qingji did not care about the truth of his words, but nodded approvingly.

"Not bad."

"Let's go!"

Then he took the four people into the Mountain Gate of Qingxiao holy land.

Don't ask the origin of Jiang Cheng.

Brother Cheng is very dissatisfied with this. Shouldn't he give a grand introduction to his appearance?

Qingji Taoist God did not take them directly to the core area of the holy land, but to a quiet lakeside manor.

Here, in addition to the disciples of the holy land, there are also 12 other Taoist saints who will participate in the competition.

These 'unlucky' were also picked out from their own families.

"These three are fellow disciples from the empty cloud hall."

"Now that all the members of your Taoist Saint group have gathered together, the duel will begin in three days."

"You'd better give me some peace these three days, or you will bear the consequences!" Qingji made no secret of the threat in his eyes.

Brother Cheng frowned and felt that things were a little different from what he thought.

Aren't you an honorable contestant?

Why does it sound like a prisoner in custody?

Isn't that a bit too much?

Under normal circumstances, teams representing a continent for group competition will certainly be highly valued.

All kinds of resources are supplied in a centralized way, and even the major departments will send experts to give advice, so as to maximize the effect of the competition.

But Qingxiao Holy Land obviously has no such plan.

Even if the Taoist Saint group cooperated with each other subtly, even if it played a good role in the competition, it still failed in the end.

Why bother?

The reason why these people were gathered together and the Taoist God was arranged to monitor nearby was just for the convenience of watching and preventing people from being found on the day of the competition.

"In the past three days, you will get to know each other. If you need anything, just mention it."

Leaving this sentence, Qingji Taoist priest planned to leave here with Yun Xiang Taoist priest.

"Wait a minute!"

Brother Cheng raised his hand.

Because he heard those three words again - just mention them.

"What can I do for you?" Qingji Taoist priest turned around.

Chengge smiled.

"I need it."

Hearing this, the other Taoist saints on the scene looked stunned.

Man, people just say something about the scene. How dare you ask?

This is the holy land of Qingxiao. It has a large number of gates where the holy master sits.

If you say or do something wrong here, you may not live until the day when the competition begins.

"What do you need?" The expression of Qingji Taoist priest didn't change.

"I have run out of pills."

What is the requirement of Qingji? It turned out that it was just a pill.

"Yes, what pill do you need?"

Jiang Cheng grinned. "It can be used to improve the cultivation of immortal power, such as the eight barrens to Yuan pill, the yin yang to Qi pill, and the Tianyang barrier breaking pill."

These imperial pills are all grade 8.

In the former yuan fairy world, it was naturally extremely precious, and ordinary Taoist saints would get a few.

But now in this era, the eight grade emperor Dan is also more common.

"How much do you want?" said Qing Ji patiently

Jiang Cheng raised three fingers.

"Three bottles?"

Although I think it's a bit wasteful to use three bottles in three days, and it's a bit outrageous to use it for a cannon fodder player, I've said enough just now, and Qingji can't change his words.

Just three bottles.

He was just about to take out the pill when Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"No, no, no, I said 30000 bottles."

Puff, the cloud on one side fell to the ground.

Man, are you here again?

Even if I ask too much, I dare to speak to the lion when I go to the Qingxiao holy land. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

The other dozen Taoist saints on the side looked at Jiang Cheng dead.

Sure enough, Qing Ji doesn't have such a good temper as Yun Xiang.

His face sank at once.

"What did you just say?"

"Thirty thousand bottles. Why, can't you afford it?"

Brother Cheng has nothing to be ashamed of.

To put it bluntly, it's ok if you don't send a Taoist Saint disciple to Qingxiao holy land. Do you think it's reasonable to ignore the Taoist saints who are sent here to work hard?

"You need 30000 bottles of pills in three days. Are you making trouble to amuse me?"

Green Ji looks very gloomy and has the posture of taking action at any time.

Jiang Cheng shrugged and chuckled.

"Oh, how can I use it? It's my own business."

"If you don't want to give it, just say it. Don't talk about what you have."

Everyone in the rear was about to faint.

This guy, how dare he talk to a high-level Taoist God in such a tone?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Qing Ji narrowed his eyes, and his eyes moved from Jiang Cheng's face to Yun Xiang's face like a blade.

"Is this the man you chose?"

Yun Xiang trembled all over and cursed his mother madly in his heart.

Both complain that Jiang Cheng is looking for trouble for himself, and secretly scold Qingji for being unpromising.

This is a dispute between you two. What do you want me to do?

Is it hard to expect me to scold this boy and ask him to apologize to you?

Sorry, I'm really not qualified.

"Well, he's just an elder of our sect. He doesn't belong to me."

Qingji's face was almost black.

He intended to kill Jiang Cheng at the palm of his hand, but doing so would damage his reputation.

And there are only a few people, so we have to find another Taoist saint.

Where can I find it at this juncture? We can't let the disciples of the holy land die, can we?

"Good! Very good!"

He was almost squeezing through his teeth.

"Since you have a need, we Qingxiao holy land will certainly meet it!"