Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 1669: What is the use of raising you

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The dozen or so people in Futian Pavilion opposite looked at each other in blank dismay.

After becoming immortals, they rarely encounter such trifling things again.

A bit overwhelmed.

"Yes!"

Brother Cheng is familiar with the road.

"Don't you dare to gamble?"

This provocative method is very shallow, but the Futian Pavilion on the opposite side exists to suppress the Tianshu Pavilion, so of course it cannot be weakened.

The leader of the Daoist said coldly: "If there is anything you dare not, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"Good!"

Master Jiang gave a thumbs up.

"If I get in, then..."

His eyes fell on the booths in Futian Pavilion.

"I'm going to smash you things."

As soon as this remark came out, some nearby immortals were attracted.

The Taoist priests of the Futian Pavilion were even more furious.

"How dare you!"

"How bold!"

"What's the matter, can't afford to lose?"

Brother Cheng showed contempt on his face.

"If you can't afford to lose, just clamp your tail, and don't bark at people when you have nothing to do in the future!"

"What did you say?"

"Who says we can't afford to lose?"

"We lost and were smashed, so what if you can't get in?"

Jiang Cheng looked back at the booth at Tianshu Pavilion.

"Do you dare to join me?"

Several newcomers in Tianshu Pavilion frowned.

This is no joke.

The booth was smashed, and it didn't seem like a big loss, but for a chamber of commerce, it was equivalent to the signboard being trampled underfoot.

Not to mention the great shame and humiliation, it will also affect the future reputation.

Even reduced to a laughing stock.

However, Long Lin and Mo Feng stood up immediately.

"Of course we dare!"

"If you can't get in, Head Jiang, let them smash our booth!"

"We can afford it!"

Cheng Ge clapped his hands.

Then looked at the opposite side with great interest.

"You heard it, they can afford it, now it's your turn."

The leader of the Futian Pavilion, Dao Zun, wanted to say, how can their booth be compared to ours?

But if you think about it carefully, if you dare not take it this time, then Tianshu Pavilion will be weaker in momentum.

If you go back, you will definitely be reprimanded by Daosheng Qingduan.

What's more, it's impossible for Jiang Cheng to get in, and it's impossible for him to lose!

Why don't you dare to win?

"Just bet!"

He smiled coldly: "Do you think that bluffing can scare us? Wait for the booth to be smashed, but let's see how Tianshu Pavilion will turn around after this time!"

In order to prevent Jiang Cheng, Long Lin and others from regretting after losing, he also took the initiative to fly into the air, and cupped his hands towards the surroundings.

"Everyone!"

"I also ask you to be a witness. Our Futian Pavilion wants to gamble with their Tianshu Pavilion on whether this person can enter the barren camp next time!"

"If we lose, then they smashed our booth in Futian Pavilion, and we have nothing to say!"

"If they lose, then we will also smash their booths in Tianshu Pavilion!"

Some immortals nearby have noticed the dispute here.

Now that he yelled like this, he even attracted the attention of the audience.

"Fuck, Tianshu Pavilion and Futian Pavilion?"

"These two are rivals, have they reached this point now?"

"They are all one of the sixteen chambers of commerce that have been allowed to enter, so they want to play so big?"

"Go and see!"

Many immortals who were shopping just dropped the materials and turned around to leave.

And some chambers of commerce that were setting up stalls also closed their stalls one after another and gathered over.

No way, as one of the sixteen chambers of commerce that can enter the arena, no matter if Tianshu Pavilion or Futian Pavilion loses, it will bring irreparable and bad effects.

It is very likely that you will never recover from it!

It is enough to change the structure of the chamber of commerce here.

Jiang Cheng's bet seemed like a child's play, and he didn't bet on human lives or treasures, but in fact, both sides bet on the fate of their respective chambers of commerce.

"Is it so grand?"

Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.

And this expression turned into panic and regret in the eyes of the other party.

The leading Daoist in Futian Pavilion smiled coldly.

"Hmph, you have no way out."

"Don't you want to bet with us, aren't you afraid we can't afford to lose?"

"Now you go in!"

The surrounding spectators didn't think it was a big deal, and they started booing one after another.

"Yes, you should go in!"

"Go in!"

"Don't be cowardly, hahaha!"

Of course Brother Cheng would not be cowardly. He chose to make this bet, and he was sure of winning.

Looking at the air around him, there is a void that hides the soul and body.

"Well, it's your turn to make a difference."

When entering the Wu Clan before, the Soul Ancestor was welcomed, and the Desolate Clan should be no exception.

But this time, Brother Cheng miscalculated.

I heard an awkward wry smile from Soul Sea.

"So, do you expect me to take you in? I'm afraid it's impossible."

"Huh?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned, and then asked back with disbelief: "As the ancestor of the soul, you should be equal to the boss of the Desolate race, right? The Desolate race and the Soul race are both forbidden races, how could they not welcome you You?"

"Cough! This..."

Xu smiled wryly and said: "The Witch Clan and us can be regarded as offensive and defensive allies, and have a good relationship, but the Desolate Clan and our Soul Clan have always been deadly enemies, and have never eased up."

"When they see me, they will only attack immediately, it is impossible to greet me."

"I hid my soul body when I came here, and this is also the reason."

The soul race only cultivates the soul, while the barren race does not.

These two ethnic groups have been incompatible since ancient times, and they regard each other as heresy that must be eliminated.

It's a pity that Jiang Cheng doesn't know these ancient secrets.

He was greatly disappointed to learn that this falsehood was useless.

"Fuck, look at what you can do, what's the use of supporting you?"

The soul ancestor is full of cows.

"Actually, if you bring Lan Ning or Ming Tong over here this time, you will be welcomed by the barren people. The Wu Clan has a good relationship with them."

Brother Cheng said in his heart that in order to make a bet, do I have to go back to the Wu clan to move soldiers?

That's too embarrassing, isn't it?

"Forget it, it's really impossible to just break in."

"Anyway, with my brother's strength, I can stand up anywhere. Isn't it considered as getting in if I get in?"

Thinking of this, he and Ji Linghan walked towards the gate of the Desolate Race not far away surrounded by the crowd.

This gate is watched by two barren supreme beings.

Usually no one would dare to break in, so the two brothers just sit on the ground and doze off every day.

They all noticed the big movement just now.

It's not just them ~IndoMTL.com~ some barren people in the field saw those immortals coming towards this place, thought they were going to attack here, and hurried over.

After hearing about the content of the bet, not only were they not angry, but they all showed expressions of watching the excitement.

The two desolate people guarding the gate even yelled at Jiang Cheng.

"Boy, I'm afraid you are thinking too much."

"It's impossible for us to let you in, breaking in is just courting death!"

"You still think about how to pick up things after the booth is smashed!"

"Hahahaha..."

The crowd outside burst into laughter again.

The Taoist priests in the Futian Pavilion were completely reassured.

Be careful!