Chapter 1992 Winning Reward

Latest website: Not only Yunxiang Taoist God, but others present were also overjoyed.

Chang Luzhou's top sects are staffed by Holy Lord-level masters, and Kongyundian dare not fail to complete the tasks assigned by them.

The three people selected before were killed, which meant that three more people had to be selected from the remaining Taoist saints.

If Jiang Cheng is willing to take one, then their chances of being picked are at least a little smaller.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is such an ancient and warm person!"

"I'm still calling you Taoist Fellow, now it's time to change your name to Elder Jiang!"

"That's right, Elder Jiang is too generous."

"We were offended just now, and I hope Elder Jiang can forgive me."

They did not resent Jiang Cheng for killing the three Taoist saints before.

Without him, those three people would still be hiding, as if they didn't exist.

They still have to find three more Taoist saints to replace them.

Brother Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. If you want me to fight, you must agree to two conditions."

"What conditions?"

"First of all, although I am just a guest elder in a cooperative relationship, my status in Kongyun Palace is no less than that of you, the leader."

This guy wants to show off so much, and he won't succumb to others.

Yun Xiang nodded without thinking.

"no problem!"

Anyway, all he wants is a contestant, everything else is empty.

Others present had no objections.

In their opinion, after the fight is over, Jiang Cheng will most likely not be able to come back.

The death rate of the Dao Sheng group is quite high.

What’s the point of having no identity?

"This second condition, I can't give my efforts in vain, right? What can I get after helping you win?"

Ah this?

Taoist Yun Xiang was slightly startled, and the dozen or so disciples of Kongyun Palace present looked at each other with speechless faces.

This guy actually wants to win?

Didn't you wake up?

The fighting method is divided into three groups, namely the holy master, Taoist god and Taoist saint who are cultivating immortals, and they are fighting against the world god, virtual god and earth god on the cultivating god side.

Although the latter three have the title of god, they are actually on the same level as the first three.

Especially the world gods, who practice other people's ways, are not as good as the Holy Lord who has transcended the way of heaven.

Judging from the previous battles in other continents, the Holy Lord's record against the Realm God is a complete victory.

The really crucial round is between Taoist God and False God.

Both sides have their own way, and neither side has transcended the way of heaven. The outcome is unpredictable and the variables are huge.

As for the Dao Sage versus the Earth God, since the former has no Dao at all and is in a situation where he is completely crushed, he has been defeated in all the battles without exception.

It's just a formality and a round of giving up.

For this reason, the Dao Sage Group selects talents so casually.

Elite Taoist saints from famous sects are not willing to show their shame.

Therefore, the higher-ups directly allocate quotas to small and medium-sized sects, regardless of the strength of the selected ones.

As long as it is in the Taoist realm, it will be acceptable in form.

Anyway...they are all here to be tortured!

Under such circumstances, Jiang Cheng still wanted to win, which seemed to them to be a bit fanciful.

If he hadn't needed to make up the numbers, everyone wouldn't have been able to help but complain in front of him.

However, considering that he had just come out of seclusion and had no information, and was completely confused about the situation, it seemed understandable.

"Okay, be brave and ambitious!"

Yun Xiang just wanted to win people over to complete the task, and had no intention of educating Cheng Ge about the actual situation. He even gave him a shot of chicken blood.

"Elder Jiang is so confident, he must have a trump card. I really saw the right person."

"Then I wish Elder Jiang a successful start and add glory to our Kongyun Palace!"

The old man patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder with a smile, his eyes filled with relief.

"If Elder Jiang wants any winning reward, just ask for it!"

You can't win at all, just mention it.

If I can cash it out, I lose!

Jiang Cheng also smiled.

Just mention it?

No one has ever dared to say these three words to me.

"If you are so heroic, then I will be disrespectful!"

After saying that, the brother quickly wrote a list of rewards with his fairy pen.

After Yun Xiang took it, he took the first look and his smile froze.

And the faces of everyone behind were all green.

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

"Fifty thousand bottles of eighth-grade imperial elixir, and so many ninth-grade materials..."

"hiss!"

"We can't even raise the money even if we sell our Kongyun Palace!"

They wondered if Jiang Cheng had a serious illness in his head.

You are just a Dao Saint-level contestant, and you are also one of the fifteen Dao Saints participating.

Before bidding this price, can you weigh your weight?

Do you think you are the Holy Lord?

You can still stay calm without blushing or gasping for breath. Who gives you the confidence?

Naturally, they couldn't say this crazy complaint directly, lest they make Jiang Cheng angry.

"Ahem, Elder Jiang, is your price a little over 100 million?"

"Have it?"

Brother Cheng pretended not to understand anything.

"You just said it yourself, just mention it casually. Seeing how heroic you said it, I thought you could do it, but it turns out you can't?"

Looking at his innocent eyes with a hint of disappointment, Yun Xiang almost twisted his nose in anger.

What the hell, he was actually despised!

How high is the price? Do you have any idea?

Wasn’t it agreed that he was an ignorant country bumpkin who just came out of seclusion?

Is it possible that the Yuanxian world before you left seclusion was full of ninth-level materials?

He gritted his teeth and felt that he couldn't lose this place.

How can a real man be told no?

"Okay! Of course!"

You can't win anyway, even if you raise the price to the sky, it's still false.

No need to actually give it.

"As long as you can win the battle between the Taoist Saints, these rewards will be given to you immediately!"

"It's refreshing enough!"

Brother Cheng did not hesitate to give his thumbs up.

"As expected of the sect that I am optimistic about, the structure is great!"

Everyone was talking crookedly, wishing that the next second would be a battle of skills, and they would immediately send this ignorant guy up, out of sight.

After reaching an agreement, both parties were happy.

At least that's how it looks on the surface.

Surrounded by a group of Kongyundian disciples, Brother Cheng flew towards the sect's headquarters while talking and laughing.

As for the three disciples who were killed before...

Is there such a thing?

Along with Taoist Yun Xiang, Brother Cheng came to Kongyun Temple with shouts and crowds all the way.

This sect, with three Taoist gods in charge, actually only has about 700 people.

In addition to the dozen Taoist saints who appeared this time, there are more than twenty other Taoist saints in the sect, and the remaining disciples also all started as Supreme.

If this were placed in the former Yuanxian world, it would have been a giant-level sect.

Jingzhu Immortal Mansion and Yunpei Immortal Mansion together are not enough to defeat Kongyundian.

But in this era, it was just an ordinary middle-level sect in Chang Luzhou, and it even worried about not being able to recruit talented disciples all year round.

Under the instructions of Brother Cheng, the very wise Taoist Yun Xiang also summoned all the 702 disciples in the sect and held a grand joining ceremony for Elder Jiang Junshuai.