Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 147: Is it over if you just grab it?


"Huh?"

The elders of the clans expressed their incomprehension.

"This is inconsistent with our heart's style of not getting involved in the entanglements of the outside world."

"To form an alliance with Feixianmen, we must face their enemies together."

"Yes, Feixianmen is a big whirlpool here..."

Qing Suo shook her head.

"For today's plan, it is no longer possible to have both. We must make a choice."

"It is no longer possible for Mingzhe to protect himself."

"I bet that even if we break with Jiang Cheng this time, next time the wind-breaking saint will find other things to threaten us."

"Compared to that thief, I would rather stand on Jiang Cheng's side."

The clansmen gradually became silent.

They had to admit that Qing Suo made sense.

At the beginning, when the sage of the wind and Babu discussed the matter of entering the virtual world, they put forward a lot of excessive conditions.

I saw that they wanted to go in, so they deliberately blackmailed.

At that time, the eight high-level officials were scorched by him.

With this person's style, there will definitely be more things in the future.

The next day, Jiang Cheng saw the group of Xin Department again.

"Jiang Sect, it is true that I am waiting to be here this time in addition to congratulating, but also to remind you to be careful of the saint of wind."

It's also necessary to talk about skills in order to tell.

For example, what Qing Suo said now, as if he really came to congratulate yesterday, it sounds pretty.

Jiang Cheng glanced at her suspiciously. Is this heart so enthusiastic?

"Wind-piping saint? The only holy rank in Qianlingyu, what happened to him?"

"Are you going to attack me?"

He was a little excited, wishing everyone would come to deal with him so that he would have a chance to earn more points.

"That's not..."

For some reason, after Qing Suo found out that she had not said two words, the head of Jiang on the other side seemed very disappointed.

"After you conquered the Holy Land of Silence, the Windbreaker found our heart."

"Request that we cooperate in sanctions against you."

"Sanctions?"

Brother Cheng frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

What about the special returnees, can they attack directly?

If you're really scared, call more people, and what kind of sanctions.

"Not bad!"

Qing Suo said with a heavy expression: "He wants us to seal the entrance of the virtual fairy world for a while, so that you and Lan Wei will not enter."

"What?"

Lan Wei couldn't help it before Jiang Cheng spoke.

"How could he be so mean and shameless?"

A pair of purple eyes like to breathe fire: "That bone-refining banner was still obtained from our Witch Ministry. What qualifications does he have..."

The Ministry of Witchcraft now has her only seedling left.

Even if she wants to develop, she can't develop, her only hope in these years is to fly to the fairy world in the future.

Find the ancestor Wu among the nine immortal ancestors, and also find other immortal ancestors.

For this goal, she only lurked for three years in the Qianxing Dynasty to obtain the four-square Yuanding.

There is something wrong now, you can imagine what it is like.

"Patriarch, did you... promised him?"

She gradually overflowed with tears, disappointed, disappointed and sad.

The heart still has a certain weight in her mind.

"Lan Wei, don't worry, we certainly won't agree to his unreasonable request."

Qing Suo sighed secretly, originally she really agreed.

Other heart tribe elders also said: "Yes, how could we leave you behind?"

"We strictly rejected him at the time!"

"Then rushed here overnight, just to inform Zhangmen Jiang about this."

"Yes, we are willing to advance and retreat with Feixianmen."

If a table is sold well, Lan Wei's heart is warm and moved.

But Brother Cheng didn't feel much.

"This is it?"

"Huh?" Qing Suo was taken aback.

"I mean, what he calls sanctions, is that all?"

Everyone in the heart is almost speechless.

Is this not serious?

"Don't take this as a trivial matter, Jiang Sect, unless you don't want to enter the realm of virtual immortals, otherwise it's about your life!"

"Yes, if you want to enter the virtual world, nine magic weapons must be combined. The bone-refining flag is in his hands, this is very tricky."

"If you miss this opening opportunity, I am afraid there will be no next time."

Jiang Cheng nodded to express understanding.

"I intend to enter the realm of virtual immortals, but isn't this something easy to solve?"

Huh?

Easy?

They are all burnt, okay?

Does he really have any tricks?

"Wind-piping saints are sinister and cunning, very difficult to deal with."

"The head of Jiang wants to persuade him to agree to let him go. I am afraid it is impossible."

Jiang Cheng smiled: "I didn't plan to waste saliva with him either, just grab the bone-refining flag in his hand, right?"

He has never understood how the eight parts of the Immortal Remains Clan agreed to cooperate with the Wind-breaking Saint.

As soon as this guy showed up, eight parts rushed up and punched out his brains. Wouldn't it be better to grab the bone-refining flag?

In this way, there is no longer any need to look at the face of that saint.

All the nine magic weapons are in hand. The immortal survivors can do whatever they want. How cool?

Since your immortal bereaved clan is not going to grab it, then I will grab it.

Getting the bone-refining banner, you also have the initiative to enter the virtual world.

Open whenever you want in the future.

Qing Suo and others looked demented, as if they were talking in sleep.

She gave a wry smile: "Jian Zhangmen thought things too simple."

"Although the sages of the wind are not good, they are really strong. They have reached the peak of the sacred rank and are considered the top masters in all major realms."

Of course, this won't scare Brother Cheng. In front of the resurrection, does it make sense?

"Don't you have so many masters in eight movies, you still can't get rid of him?"

Qing Suo shook her head.

"Can't do it."

"He was only the Dharma body coming, and the bone-refining flag was on the body. Killing the Dharma body would only completely cut off the possibility of opening the virtual world."

"Then find out his body, he is not the youngest elder of the secluded holy land? You just have to join forces to attack it."

The elders of the Heart Tribe shook their heads.

They suddenly doubted whether the cooperation with Jiang Cheng was the right decision this time.

This person is extremely talented, but speaks impulsively like a three-year-old child.

To put it bluntly, there is no way of thinking.

"Unable to attack~IndoMTL.com~Qing Suo patiently said: "The remaining seven are cross-domain and will be suppressed by rules, and it is difficult to display their full strength. "

"Furthermore, the holy rank masters have so many ways to save their lives, even if they are defeated, they can escape, and it is extremely difficult to kill. For nearly tens of millions of years, there have been no instances of holy rank being beheaded in the lower realm."

"In addition, Pifeng has a lot of friends, and he has helpers in other realms."

"It's impossible to know where his body is."

"Once you can't kill him, the two sides will be completely torn apart."

"The virtual fairy world can never be opened again."

What she said is indeed a problem.

But in Jiang Cheng's eyes, it's nothing at all.

The only thing he thinks about right now is where the body of the saint of wind is.

As long as he can be touched...

This so-called insidious and cunning guy, who is powerful and well-connected, can announce in advance that the coffin board is covered.


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