Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 394: The Street Meets [Explosive Sixth]

Although it has no effect for the time being, I will definitely continue to work hard.

Xuanyin Chu Shen is the supreme existence of this origin continent. She said that there is no other way besides the rebirth technique, so there should be no one.

Jiang Zizai did not rush around like a headless fly, but instead placed hope on the rebirth technique.

His cultivation process is still at ease to move forward at a high speed.

"Yi Tian seems to have started to retreat when he goes back. It's a pity that it's hard."

It was approaching February. After Jiang Zizai had consumed the talisman paper on his hand, he left the Beast God Tower and went to the Fubao Pavilion on Baili Tianjie.

It is better to draw the Avici Hell Talisman or to produce more advanced materials.

Of course, the spirit stones on his body have long been consumed. As a totem talisman master, what he lacks the least is money.

When they arrived at Baili Tianjie, they saw that the ancient god son showed their faces. Everyone was envious and aweful. They basically asked him a greeting, but they didn't dare to get close.

Previous opponents, such as Xuan Ye and Chi Yu, heard from afar that Jiang Zizai was coming, and they all walked around.

When she arrived at Fubao Pavilion, Su Ying, who was hot, quickly greeted her. She heard Jiang Zizai from a distance, and expected that he was from Fubao Pavilion and deliberately changed into "exposed" clothes, applied a lot of spices, which was full of temptation.

"Come on, count the price." Jiang Zizai's eyes moved away from the fullness she held on the table, and placed twenty Avici Hell Talismans on it.

"This is the kind of talisman I used to defeat Yitian? Daily level?" Su Ying's eyes lit up instantly.

Jiang Zizai nodded.

"I'll give you a 17th-grade spirit stone! It's already the highest price. Ordinary daily talismans are about fifty-grade spirit stones."

"Two hundred and one piece, don't let it go." Jiang Zizai said.

"The deal is completed!" Su Ying laughed.

Jiang Zizai hated him. This guy is so thrifty in business. She must have earned a lot of money again. It seems that the next time the offer is to be more than tripled.

After selling these twenty Avici Hell Talismans, he chose to buy a large amount of talisman paper and talisman ink this time.

"I really envy you. With this skill alone, there are a lot of money." Su Ying said resentfully.

"Fuck you, you exploit me, and sell it for a big price. If you take the title of an ancient god, you dare to sell it for 500 'seventh-grade spirit stones'."

"Oh, don't be so fierce to girls." Su Ying said aggrievedly.

She also deliberately straightened her chest and swayed in front of Jiang Zizai. After all, it is rumored that all the ancient gods like this one.

"I heard you are very awesome. You have been in love with the Nine Immortals Gods very frequently. Do you want to give me some of it?" Su Ying looked at him with beautiful eyes.

"Silly Bi." Jiang Zizai gave her a blank look and left directly. She stayed in Su Ying and was still asking people what it means to be stupid Bi.

He stayed in Baili Tianjie for a while, bought some weapons and battle tactics for Lu Dingxing and the others, and prepared to bring them there later.

When leaving Baili Tianjie, two old men came towards us.

Both of them looked very serious until they saw Jiang Zizai that they did not give way to Jiang Zizai like everyone else, but instead stood on the road, afraid that they would have to wait for Jiang Zizai to give way to them.

These two are the Holy Spirit attendants, Xuan Cang and Lin Mu.

Of course they are not in a good mood recently, especially after Jiang Zizai became the son of the ancient god.

Jiang Zizai was too lazy to care about them, but Xuan Cang didn't care much about his identity. When Jiang Zizai walked sideways, he suddenly said, "It's less than eight months left before the day of worshiping the gods. Lin Mu, you can see the tragic death of the magic spell immediately. Everyone is happy."

This is obviously intentional to piss Jiang Zizai.

Lin Mu lost his son again recently, and everyone knows how gloomy he is.

"Eight months, too long, the person cursed by the ancient god should not live for so long. However, it would be nice to let her experience the eight-month death process." Lin Mu said.

The two of them smiled.

Behind them, there were several priests, who were a little older, probably in their twenties. They were all priests of the two of them, and they also laughed with them at this time.

"Isn't this the ancient son of god, who actually came to Baili Tianjie in person? With such a noble identity, it's better not to show up in public." Xuan Cang pretended to see Jiang Zizai at this time, making way for Jiang Zizai.

The five palace masters will definitely not deal with such gossip. Jiang Zizai can't beat the Holy Spirit's servant. Jiang Zizai has no solution to their intentional cold words.

He glanced at them coldly and prepared to leave.

After taking two steps, Lin Mu said, "Maybe I want to find a life-sustaining medicine. Unfortunately, the punishment of the ancient god cannot be cured by drugs. I don't think it's in vain. Just appreciate the power of the ancient god's curse more."

They did not directly target Jiang Zizai, so Jiang Zizai could not attack him with his identity, just as if he was a priest, and he still humiliated Xuan Cang.

If the magic spell is not removed for a day, they will always sarcastically because they hate each other.

Jiang Zizai turned around and said to Lin Mu: "I haven't seen how the magic spell died, but Lin Hanzhuo was eaten by the water ghost bit by bit, so I could see clearly. If I was a little smarter at that time, I should have recorded it with the image talisman, so that Lin Mu could watch it day and night, and experience the process of the water ghost eating flesh and blood. The scene was quite exciting. I still remember Lin Hanzhuo's screams vividly. I don't know what you thought when you watched it?"

Now the matter with the Nine Immortals is Jiang Zizai's reverse scale. After the evolution of the totem, he has become even more fierce. How could he swallow his anger in the face of oppression?

"And you, Xuan Cang, if you don't want to lose your son and grandson, you'd better off messing with me less, otherwise Xuan Ye, Xuan Yi, Xuan Kong and so on will all die in my hands in a few years. I'll see how you protect them? How many years will your life span remain? Do you have a brain when you go against me?"

Jiang Zizai is now the son of the ancient god. Everyone knows that Xuanyin Chu Shen trained him as his future sect leader. Xuan Cang is so arrogant and offended now. When he dies of old age, how could his descendants survive in the Shenzong?

Before Jiang Zizai's words, they did not think about it, they only knew how to vent their anger.

Little did they know that the Nine Immortals could hate, but Jiang Zizai, but they could not humiliate them.

This made Xuan Cang unspeakable. He had already considered Jiang Zizai's future.

However, there are still some who are blind.

Behind Lin Mu, a young man said angrily: "The ancient son of god actually threatened his descendants. How could he deserve the title of the ancient son of god? No wonder he is mixed with the dirty spellman, and he will live a life of mercy and lose all the face of my God Sect!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next