Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1823: What about your sincerity?

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Many Daoist saints on the opposite side almost sprayed water on the spot.

What?

A 100 million year offering at a time?

A Daoist will pay three billion Yuan Xianjing every hundred years.

This is directly multiplied by a million times, and it is impossible for anyone to take it out.

Even Jiang Cheng himself can't do it.

To be honest, before the Jingzhu Immortal Mansion proposed this enshrining system, they didn't expect it to be implemented all the time.

They just want to bring down Feixianmen in the shortest possible time.

According to that kind of enshrining system, Feixian Sect will not be able to sustain it in less than a thousand years.

When they collapsed, the worship system stopped.

Which Taoist Taoist would be so stupid to pay a large sum of offerings every hundred years, until eternity, don't you want to live?

"This, isn't it appropriate?"

Daosheng Jueyun and the others feel that something is wrong.

But Jiang Cheng pushed him back immediately.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to support the lower-level immortals, don't you want to work for their welfare?"

Everyone said that we never really thought about helping the lower-level immortals from the beginning to the end.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, you can't say that.

Shocked Daosheng can only say: "Of course we are willing, but it's just a one-time payment of 100 million years, isn't it too much?"

"Huh?"

Brother Cheng's eyes widened exaggeratedly.

"What did you say? Too much?"

"Yeah..."

"How many years have you lived?"

The dao sage was stunned and didn't understand what his question meant, but he still puffed up his chest proudly.

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

Jiang Cheng gave a thumbs up.

He said meaningfully: "You have lived for more than 300 billion years. To you, 100 million years is just a snap of your fingers, right?"

"Is it a lot for you to pay 100 million years of offerings?"

"Don't you live less than 100 million years?"

This...

Jing Yang really wants to curse people, what does this have to do with my Shou Yuan?

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

"But this is too much. Who can afford a 100 million-year offering at a time?"

Jeyun frowned, he wondered if Jiang Cheng had no concept of numbers.

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

Brother Cheng's smile was restrained, and his face darkened.

"Which immortal can't live for tens of billions of years these days? Now it's only 100 million years, and you can't get it?"

"Didn't you agree to support the lower-level immortals? Don't you plan to do it for a long time?"

"Could it be that you just said that you agreed to hand in the enshrinement before, and you lied to me?"

Jeyun was almost speechless.

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

"Then you should pay!"

The leader of the Fen clan had no choice but to come out to rescue his teammates.

"Jiang Daoyou's words are wrong. With so many Yuan Xianjing, who can collect them in a short time?"

Brother Cheng has long been prepared.

"If you can't get it all together, try to take out all your belongings. It's a kindness."

"If you don't have Yuan Xianjing, you can use pills, Taoist tools, fairy grasses, treasures of heaven and earth, etc. instead."

"I believe that the lower-level immortals can use these, right?"

When he said this, he also specifically solicited the opinions of the surrounding celestial beings.

The helmsmen of these small sects thought that they really wanted to give themselves benefits, and they were so happy that they laughed out loud.

"Yes, yes, of course we can use it."

"Compared to Yuan Xianjing, Emperor Pill is better!"

"It would be even better if you can have a fifth- or sixth-order Taoist weapon."

Jiang Cheng immediately gave a negative review.

"It's only five or six levels, your layout is not good."

"If you want it, then you have to ask for a better one. There is no seventh-level or eighth-level person who can come out to meet people?"

Hearing what he said, the heads of those small sects almost laughed crookedly.

However, the Taoist saints on the opposite side also lost their faces.

For a Taoist artifact of the seventh and eighth rank?

Most of them don't have an eighth-level Taoist weapon, and the seventh-level is the personal equipment that is usually regarded as life.

How could it be sent out?

The so-called enshrining system was originally intended to bring down Feixianmen. What's more, even if you really do charity, there is no such way.

"Jiang Daoyou, your joke is too far."

The startled Daosheng's face turned cold.

"Seventh-order Dao weapon? All the belongings? Thank you for telling me..."

"Why can't you say it?"

Jiang Cheng interrupted him disapprovingly.

"The enshrining system is so hyped up by you, it must be implemented for a long time, how long is 100 million years?"

"I'm not even willing to take out the 100 million year's share. I doubt the sincerity of the enshrinement you just made."

Daosheng Jueyun said coldly: "Since you speak so nicely, are you willing to take out the eighth-level Taoist weapon yourself?"

"Of course I would."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng casually released ten eighth-level Taoist artifacts.

Everyone was dazzled by his handwriting.

Ten pieces of eighth-level Taoist artifacts, where did these local tyrants come from among Taoist saints?

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

For a while, an unknown number of people in the hall quietly swallowed their saliva.

"This is my sincerity, now it's your turn."

Brother Cheng made a gesture of invitation towards them.

"Please!"

Jueyun, Jingyang and the others looked embarrassed.

They don't have an eighth-level Taoist tool at all, and they are absolutely reluctant to hand over the seventh-level Taoist tool they carry with them.

So everyone looked at their noses and noses, and their noses watched their hearts, without saying a word.

"Why are you silent? Didn't you all be very enthusiastic just now?"

Brother Cheng waved his arm in surprise.

"No way, are you guys just talking nonsense, expecting others to pay, and you don't want to give at all?"

"It's just a 100 million year's share, can't you bear it?"

"There is no pattern at all?"

After being ridiculed by him, the faces of the sixty Taoist saints and those Taoist venerables behind them were all feverish, but they were powerless to refute.

The dao sage gritted his teeth in shock, and decided to break the jar.

"Then you can just pretend that I don't live for a hundred million years, and that my life is not long. Anyway, I can't give you that much."

He is not a fool, the portable Taoist device is the capital to settle down.

After paying the capital, can the Immortal Mansion be returned to him in the future?

As his voice fell, Jiang Cheng drew his sword again.

The Soul of Heaven and the Power to Shake the Sky are activated at the same time.

At the same time, he suppressed the shocking Daosheng's soul sea and immortal power, and then the sharp sword light flashed away.

Jing Yang Taoist finally understood how Qingji Taoist died before.

Facing Jiang Cheng's surprise attack ~IndoMTL.com~ he really didn't even have time to sacrifice the law, and he couldn't make any counterattack!

And then, he fell down like that.

Kang!

Jiang Cheng put his sword back into its sheath.

It's as if nothing happened.

"So I said, this offering was proposed by you, how can you do it if you don't show a little sincerity..."

This time, everyone couldn't hold back any longer.

Leaded by Daosheng Jueyun and others, they drew their weapons on the spot and opened up their own legal realm.

"Are you crazy?"

"What did you do?"

"Fellow Daoist didn't do anything, you actually killed him!"