"Did the old man teach you the technique?"

Tongtian Cult Master suddenly waved his hand, and an invisible barrier appeared.

All the Jie Cult disciples could no longer hear the voices of Tongtian Cult Master and Zhang Boren.

They looked at the mysterious appearance of Tongtian Cult Leader pointing towards the sky with his finger.

One by one , The disciples of Jiejiao were scratching their heads and scratching their heads anxiously, constantly guessing in their minds.

Zhang Bairen""

No, why do you all like to blame that person?

Why, don’t I, the Great Heavenly Emperor, deserve my own cards?

If Master Tongtian knew what Zhang Boren was thinking, he would definitely tell him.

Yes, that’s right, you, the Emperor of Heaven, really don’t have much standing in the eyes of saints.

"The technique he obtained after being severely injured by Xing Tian more than a hundred years ago!"

Zhang Bairen could only choose what he could say. He really wanted to tell the origin of the technique.

He didn't pull out the sword from Tongtian Cult before he chopped it off!

The Tongtian Cult leader nodded, with an expression on his face that said so.

Zhang Bairen Seeing this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his heart was tired. You can understand it however you want!

After satisfying his curiosity, the Tongtian leader removed the sound insulation technique.

The Tongtian leader also gave up when he saw the opportunity. After all, everyone has secrets.

If you continue to ask, you will be suspected of inquiring into the secrets of other people's cultivation.

At the same time, I am thinking in my heart, can the old man not bear the miserable look?

Think about it every time he takes Zhunti to the Zixiao Palace to cry for poverty, he can learn from it. The old man got a lot of benefits.

This time Zhang Boren was too, and he was brutally chopped by Xing Tian.

The old man softened his heart, and he got a lot of good things! What about me?

No, no, I am a dignified Pangu authentic sage, a saint of the Three Purities. One.

If you cry about poverty in front of the old man, wouldn’t it mean that you will be laughed at by the second brother for millions of years.

Unless the second brother is not here!

"Ahem!"

Zhang Boren coughed twice, and the place suddenly became quiet.

The disciples of Jiejiao didn't want to suffer another silence curse.

"It seems that all the apprentice nephews are yearning for life in heaven!"

Zhang Bairen showed a smile like a wolf grandmother, which made all the Jiejiao disciples curl their lips in disdain.

If it weren't for the fact that your fists were big enough and the Tongtian Cult Leader didn't stop you, we would have rushed over and beat you up. Yes.

You want us to go to heaven to obey orders, which is a good idea for you. If you don’t want to go, you definitely won’t go!

This is the common wish of all Jiejiao disciples

"Ahem, without further ado, let’s first talk about the treatment of the gods in heaven.

Immortals of the sixth grade and above receive one basket of peaches and three thousand catties of middle-grade immortal gold every one hundred and three thousand years.

A fourth-grade immortal god can get one more six-thousand-year-old flat peach every hundred years, and a top-grade immortal can get a thousand catties of gold.

The main god of each tribe above the third level, or the emperor level, is entitled to one purple-striped flat peach every thousand years.

There are also other benefits such as the deployment of cave spiritual energy, so I won’t list them all!"

Gulu!

As soon as Zhang Bairen said these words, most of the disciples swallowed their saliva. The innate spiritual fruit, the flat peach, not only assists in first-class cultivation, but also prolongs life.

Not to mention the immortal gold, whether it is refining protective Body spirit treasures, or large formation formation flags.

They all require enough fairy gold and other materials to refine a good enough formation formation flag.

In particular, the development of the sect system in the prehistoric era is not perfect. Although there are some under Jiejiao There are many subordinate sects.

But it is simply impossible to mine enough spiritual materials to supply all the immortals of Jie Sect.

As for arresting human beings to mine, don’t even think about it.

It’s a small matter.

If you dare To arrest people on a large scale, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of Huoyun Cave are really dead.

Moreover, ordinary people cannot bear the backlash of human luck.

Although Jiejiao has Taoist puppets such as Yellow Turban Hercules, which can be used to mine.

But it can't stand the consumption of tens of thousands of immortals from Jiejiao.

Especially Duobao, who is known as the largest pirate dealer in the world. The amount of natural materials and earthly treasures consumed is huge. How can other disciples of Jiejiao compete for Duobao.

Therefore, Zhang Bairen The promises made are still very attractive.

"Not only that, Heaven is an important place in the Three Realms and is responsible for maintaining the balance of the Three Realms.

As long as you do not violate the rules of heaven in your position, you will receive corresponding merit and luck!"

"Merit?"

Suddenly, all the disciples of Jie Jiao exploded. That is merit.

With the protection of Jie Jiao, they are not too lacking in luck.

But merit is different, whether it is used for training or Refining treasures is very useful.

Especially now that the calamity is about to come, even the leader of Tongtian just asked them to seal the mountain gate and cave.

But no one can figure out the calamity energy.

Maybe if you see someone casually on the road, Wrapped in the aura of calamity.

If you have enough merit to protect yourself, you can keep the spiritual platform clear at the critical moment of calamity.

When necessary, it is a life.

The wonderful uses of such merits can be said to be countless.

He is a saint. Nor can we ignore the mystery of merit

"Master, uncle, disciple is willing to go!"

At this moment, a Jie Jiao disciple stood up immediately.

As the first person stood up, all the careless disciples stood up one after another.

"And I!"

"Uncle Master, count me in!"

All of a sudden, all the disciples of Jiejiao swarmed up, and Zhang Boren was immediately happy.

These are not only the generals who maintain the heaven, but also the opportunity for him to become a mythical golden immortal!

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