When the group of four felt the Qingxiao Holy Land, it was already crowded with people.

After all, it was a duel about the fate of Chang Luzhou for the next billion years, and many immortals were attracted to it.

Naturally, idle people can't get in.

However, Jiang Cheng and others, as 'contestants', received a special reception.

"Cloud Aspect Dao God, you're finally here!"

Yun Xiang was smiling as always, and his posture was quite low.

"Ah, it's an honor to bother Qingji Dao God to come to greet him personally!"

The Qingji Dao God opposite him was a core elder of the Qingxiao Holy Land, and his cultivation was a high-level Dao God, and his status and strength were much higher than him.

"Yun Xiangdao is serious."

Qingji Dao God smiled and waved his hand.

"This battle method requires all colleagues in Chang Luzhou to work together to resist foreign enemies."

"Your Empty Cloud Hall is actively fighting, and everyone is watching it."

Yun Xiang silently scolded in his heart, I didn't get enthusiastic at all, okay, it's just that my arm can't twist your thigh.

"By the way, are these three Dao Saints who are about to participate in the competition in your Empty Cloud Temple?"

"That's right, these two are my disciples of the Empty Cloud Palace, Yuan Xiang and Lu Zhihan."

Qingji nodded, and didn't ask about the strength of these two people, just glanced at it to confirm that it was a Dao Saint.

"As for this Jiang Junshuai Daoist, he is the guest elder who joined our Empty Cloud Hall a while ago."

Yun Xiang raised his hand again and introduced Jiang Cheng.

"He heard about the grand event of the fighting duel, and he was extremely indignant at the domineering behavior of Cangmen Palace, and strongly asked to fight."

"So we gave him a chance to participate......"

Even Jiang Cheng himself on the side twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard it.

Dude, do you believe it yourself?

However, Qingji Dao God didn't care whether the words were true or false, but nodded approvingly.

"Not bad."

"Let's go!"

Then, he led the four of them into the inside of the mountain gate of the Qingxiao Holy Land.

I didn't ask Jiang Cheng about his previous origins.

This made Brother Cheng very dissatisfied, and he appeared on his own, shouldn't he introduce it ceremoniously?

Instead of taking them straight to the core of the Holy Land, the Qingji Dao God took them to a secluded lakeside manor.

Here, in addition to the disciples of the Holy Land, there are also twelve other Dao Saints who are about to compete.

These 'unlucky bastards' were also singled out from their respective sects.

"These three are fellow Daoists from the Empty Cloud Palace."

"Now that the people of your Dao Saint Group have been gathered, in three days, the battle will begin."

"You'd better give me some peace in the past three days, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Qingji made no secret of the threat in his eyes.

Brother Cheng's brows furrowed, feeling that things were a little different from what he thought.

Aren't you an honorable contestant?

How does it sound like a prisoner in custody?

The other party's attitude is a bit excessive, right?

Under normal circumstances, the team that represents a continent in the group competition will definitely be very valued.

All kinds of resources are supplied in a centralized manner, and even the major sects will send masters to give guidance, striving to maximize the effect of the competition.

But the Qingxiao Holy Land obviously didn't have this plan.

No matter how exquisitely the Dao Saint Group cooperates, even if it explodes during the competition, it will still be a defeat in the end.

Why bother?

The reason why these people were gathered together, and the Taoist gods were also arranged to monitor nearby, was just to facilitate supervision and prevent no one from being found on the day of the competition.

"In the past three days, you will get to know each other, and you can mention whatever you need."

Dropping this sentence, Qingji Dao God planned to leave here with the Cloud Xiang Dao God.

"Wait!"

Brother Cheng raised his hand.

for he heard those three words again—just mention.

"What's the matter with you?" Qingji Dao God turned around.

Brother Cheng smiled slightly.

"I need it."

Hearing this, the other Dao Saints present looked stunned.

Dude, people are just talking about the scene, do you really dare to make a request?

This is the Qingxiao Holy Land, with a great sect where the Holy Lord sits.

If you say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing here, you may not survive the day the competition starts.

"What do you need?" Qingji Dao God's expression did not change.

"I'm running out of pills."

What else should Qingji require, it turned out to be just an elixir.

"Yes, what elixir do you need?"

Jiang Cheng grinned, "It is used to improve the cultivation of immortal power, such as the Eight Desolation Transformation Yuan Pill, the Yin and Yang Transformation Qi Pill, the Tianyang Barrier Breaking Pill or something." ”

These Emperor Dan are all of the eight grades.

In the previous Yuan Immortal Realm, it was naturally extremely precious, and ordinary Dao Saints had a few of them.

However, in this era, the Eight Rank Emperor Pill is also relatively common.

Qingji said patiently: "How much do you want?" ”

Jiang Cheng raised three fingers.

"Three bottles?"

Although I think it's a bit of a waste to use three bottles in three days, and it's a bit of a tyrannical thing to use for a cannon fodder player, but after all, I said it all right now, and Qingji can't change his words.

Three bottles are just three bottles.

He was just about to take out the pill when Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"No, no, no, I'm talking about 30,000 bottles."

Poof, the cloud on the side almost fell to the ground.

Dude, are you here again?

Forget about the price in my sky, run to this Qingxiao Holy Land, and dare to open your mouth, I really don't know how to write dead words.

And the other dozen or so Dao Saints on the side, looking at Jiang Cheng's eyes, were already looking at the dead.

Sure enough, Qingji doesn't have the good temper of Yun Xiang.

His face immediately sank.

"What did you just say?"

"Thirty thousand bottles, what, you can't afford it?"

Brother Cheng is not embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, it doesn't matter if you don't send Dao Saint disciples in Qingxiao Holy Land, you still have an attitude of indifference to the Dao Saints who are sent by others to work hard, is it reasonable?

"You want 30,000 bottles of pills in three days, are you making trouble for me?"

Qingji's face was calm, and he had the posture to shoot at any time.

Jiang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.

"Heh, how I use it, that's my own business."

"If you are reluctant to give, just say it, don't talk about those who don't have it."

Everyone in the rear was about to pass out.

This guy actually dares to use such a tone to talk to a high-level Dao god?

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Qingji narrowed his eyes, and his gaze slashed from Jiang Cheng's face to Yun Xiang's face like a blade.

"This is who you chosen?"

Yun Xiang trembled, and he was scolding his mother frantically in his heart.

not only complained that Jiang Cheng was looking for trouble for him, but also secretly scolded Qingji for being unproductive.

This is a dispute between the two of you, what are you calling me for?

Do you expect me to scold this kid and make him apologize to you?

I'm sorry, but I'm not qualified.

"Ahem, he's just an elder of the Keqing Sect, and it's not under my control."

Qingji's face was about to turn black to the bottom of the pot.

has the intention to kill Jiang Cheng in the palm of his hand, but if he does that, it will damage his reputation.

And there are few people, and I have to find another Dao Saint.

Where to find this bone, you can't let the people of the Holy Land send them to death, right?

"Good! Very good! ”

His voice was almost squeezing out between his teeth.

"Since you are in need, then of course our Qingxiao Holy Land will be satisfied!"