Chapter 1823 Where Is Your Sincerity?

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

What?

A hundred million years of offerings at once?

A Taoist Saint must hand over three billion Yuanxian Crystals every hundred years.

If this is directly multiplied by a million times, it is impossible for anyone to come up with it.

Not even Jiang Cheng himself.

To be honest, when Jingzhu Immortal Mansion proposed this offering system before, they didn't expect it to be implemented forever.

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

According to that kind of worship system, Feixianmen will not be able to hold on for a thousand years.

After they collapsed, the worship system stopped.

Which Taoist saint would be so stupid as to pay a large sum of money as an offering every hundred years until eternity? Don’t you want to live your life?

"Isn't this appropriate?"

Taoist Jueyun and others felt that something was wrong.

However, Jiang Cheng pushed him back immediately.

"What's wrong? Are you unwilling to support the lower-level immortals and seek their welfare?"

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

But in public, you definitely can’t say that.

Jing Yang Taoist Saint could only say: "Of course we are willing, but if we pay for 100 million years at a time, isn't it too much?"

"ha?"

Brother Cheng widened his eyes in an exaggerated manner.

"What did you say? Too much?"

"yes……"

"How many years have you lived?"

The Jing Yang Taoist didn't understand what his question meant, but he still proudly puffed up his chest.

"It has been thirty-two billion years since the ancient Yuanxian Realm."

Jiang Cheng raised his thumb.

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

"I only asked you to pay 100 million years of offerings. Is this a lot?"

"Don't you think you'll survive a hundred million years?"

this……

Jing Yang wants to curse, does this have anything to do with my longevity?

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

"But this is too much. Who can offer it for 100 million years at a time?"

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

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

Brother Cheng's smile faded and his expression darkened.

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

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

"Could it be that your previous agreement to pay tribute was just a talk and you lied to me?"

Jueyun was almost speechless.

"I didn't, you are just spitting blood..."

"Then you'll pay it forward!"

The leader of the Burning Clan had to come out to rescue his teammates.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is wrong. Who can collect so many Yuanxian Crystals in such a short time?"

Brother Cheng has already prepared.

"If you can't get it together, try your best to give out all your belongings. It can be regarded as a gesture of gratitude."

"If you don't have Yuan Xianjing, you can use elixirs, Taoist tools, fairy grass, heavenly materials, earthly treasures and other treasures instead."

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

When he said this, he also specifically asked for the opinions of the surrounding Heavenly Supremes.

The leaders of these small sects thought that they were really going to benefit themselves, and they were so happy that they almost laughed out loud.

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

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

"It would be better if we could have some fifth- and sixth-level Taoist weapons."

Jiang Cheng immediately gave a negative review.

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

"If you want it, then you have to get something better. How can anyone of the seventh or eighth level come out to meet people?"

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

However, the faces of the Taoist saints on the opposite side also fell.

To give seventh-level and eighth-level Taoist tools?

Most of them do not have eighth-level Taoist weapons themselves, and seventh-level weapons are personal equipment that they usually regard as life.

How could it be sent out?

The so-called worship system was originally designed to bring down the Feixian Sect. What's more, even if you really do charity, you can't do it this way.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, your joke has gone too far."

Dao Sheng Jingyang's face turned cold.

"Seventh level Taoist weapon? All the belongings? It's a shame you can tell..."

"Why can't you tell me?"

Jiang Cheng interrupted him disapprovingly.

"The enshrinement system has been praised so highly by you that it must be implemented for a long time. How long will it take 100 million years?"

"You are reluctant to even give out a portion of 100 million years. I doubt the sincerity of your offer just now."

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

"Of course I do."

After saying that, Jiang Cheng casually arranged ten eighth-level Taoist weapons.

Everyone was dazzled by his handwriting.

Ten eighth-level Taoist artifacts, where did this wealthy Taoist saint come from?

If it weren't for Jiang Cheng's strength and prestige, they wouldn't be able to help but want to snatch it away.

For a time, countless people in the hall quietly swallowed their saliva.

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

Brother Cheng made an inviting gesture toward them.

"please!"

Jueyun, Jingyang and others looked embarrassed.

They don't even have eighth-level Taoist weapons, and they are absolutely reluctant to hand over the seventh-level Taoist tools they carry with them.

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

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

Brother Cheng waved his arms in surprise.

"No way. Are you just talking and expecting others to give, but you don't want to give at all?"

"Is it just that you can't bear to part with it for a hundred million years?"

"There's no pattern at all?"

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

The shocked Taoist Saint gritted his teeth and decided to break the jar.

"Then you just think that I won't live for 100 million years and that my life will be over soon. I can't give you that much anyway."

He is not a fool. Carrying Taoist tools is the foundation of his life.

After handing over the capital, can the Immortal Mansion be returned to me in the future?

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

The Heavenly Soul and the Heaven-Shaking Power are activated at the same time.

At the same time, he suppressed the soul sea and immortal power of Taoist Jing Yang, and then the sword light flashed away like a horse.

Jing Yang Taoist finally understood how Qingji Taoist died before.

Facing Jiang Cheng's surprise attack, he really didn't even have time to use his magic realm, nor could he make any counterattack!

Then, he just fell down.

Keng!

Jiang Cheng put his sword back into its sheath.

It was as if nothing happened.

"So I said, this offering was proposed by you. How can you not show some sincerity..."

This time, everyone could no longer hold back.

The leader, Taoist Jueyun, and others drew their weapons on the spot and opened up their magic realm.

"Are you crazy?"

"What did you do?"

"Fellow Taoist Jing Yang didn't do anything, and you actually killed him!"