Holy Dragon Totem

Although there is no effect for the time being, we must continue to work hard.

Xuanyin Chushen is the supreme existence of this origin continent. She said that there is no other way except the Rebirth Sutra, so there should be no other way.

Jiang Zizai did not run around like a headless fly, but put his hope on the Rebirth Sutra.

His cultivation process still maintained a high-speed progress.

"Yitian seems to have started retreating after returning. It's a pity that it's difficult to surpass me again."

This day was close to February. Jiang Zizai's talisman paper and talisman ink were used up, so he left the Beast God Tower and went to the Fubao Pavilion in Baili Tianjie.

Drawing the Avici Hell Talisman, it is better to use more advanced materials.

Of course, the spirit stones on his body have been used up long ago. As a totem talisman master, the thing he lacks the least is money.

When he arrived at Baili Tianjie, seeing that it was the ancient son of God who showed up, everyone was envious and in awe. Basically, they greeted him, but did not dare to approach.

Previous opponents, such as Xuan Ye and Chi Yu, would avoid Jiang Zizai when they heard from afar that Jiang Zizai was coming.

When they arrived at the Fubao Pavilion, the hot Su Ying hurried to greet him. She had heard from afar that Jiang Zizai was here, and she expected that he would come to the Fubao Pavilion, so she changed into a set of "revealing" clothes and applied a lot of perfume, which was full of temptation.

"Come, calculate the price." Jiang Zizai's eyes moved away from her full body on the table and placed twenty Avici Hell Talismans on it.

"Is this the kind of talisman that was used when defeating Yitian? Day-level?" Su Ying's eyes lit up instantly.

Jiang Zizai nodded.

"I'll give you one hundred and seven-grade spirit stones! It's already the highest price. Ordinary day-level talismans are about fifty "seven-grade spirit stones."

"Two hundred per piece, forget it if you don't want it." Jiang Zizai said.

"Deal!" Su Ying laughed.

Jiang Zizai hated this guy for being so cunning in business. He must have been profited by her again. It seems that the next time he quotes, he must be more than three times higher.

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

"I really envy you. Just relying on this skill, you can make a lot of money." Su Ying said resentfully.

"Bullshit, you exploited me and sold it at a high price. Then you put my name as the son of the ancient gods, and you dared to sell it for 500 "seventh-grade spirit stones."

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

She also deliberately raised her chest and shook it in front of Jiang Zizai. After all, it is rumored that the son of the ancient gods likes this one.

"I heard that you are very powerful. You have a lot of love with the nine immortal gods. Do you want to share some with your sister?" Su Ying looked at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Silly." Jiang Zizai rolled his eyes at her and left directly, leaving Su Ying still asking people what stupid means.

He stayed in Baili Tianjie for a while and bought some weapons and battle tactics for Lu Dingxing and the other four, preparing to bring them to them later.

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

Both of them looked very serious. Until they saw Jiang Zizai, they did not give way to Jiang Zizai like others, but blocked the road, afraid that they would wait for Jiang Zizai to give way to them.

These two people are holy servants, 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 gods.

Jiang Zizai was too lazy to care about them, but Xuan Cang didn't care much about his status. When Jiang Zizai walked by sideways, he suddenly said: "It's less than eight months before the day of offering sacrifices to the gods, Lin Mu, you will see the curser die tragically soon. Everyone is happy."

This is obviously intended to anger Jiang Zizai.

Lin Mu lost his son again recently, and everyone knows that he is in a gloomy mood.

"Eight months is too long. People cursed by the ancient gods should not live so long. But it's not bad to let her experience the eight-month death process." Lin Mu said.

The two smiled.

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

"Isn't this the son of the ancient gods? You actually came to Baili Tianjie in person? With your noble status, you should stay out of the spotlight." Xuan Cang pretended to see Jiang Zizai at this time and made way for Jiang Zizai.

The five palace masters would definitely not deal with such gossip, and Jiang Zizai could not beat the holy servant. They deliberately spoke coldly like this, and Jiang Zizai had no solution.

He glanced at them coldly and prepared to leave.

After taking two steps, Lin Mu said, "Maybe he wants to find medicine to prolong his life. Unfortunately, the punishment of the ancient god cannot be cured by medicine. I think it's useless. It's better to appreciate the power of the ancient god's curse."

They didn't target Jiang Zizai directly, so Jiang Zizai couldn't use his identity to make trouble, just like when he was a sacrificial disciple, he still humiliated Xuan Cang.

As long as the curse is not removed, they will always sneer and ridicule because they hate.

Jiang Zizai turned around and said to Lin Mu: "I haven't seen how the spell caster died, but I saw clearly that Lin Hanyu was eaten bit by bit by the water ghost. If I had been smarter at the time, I should have recorded it with a video talisman and let you, Lin Mu, watch it day and night to feel the process of the water ghost eating flesh and blood. That scene was quite exciting. I still remember Lin Hanyu's screams vividly. I wonder what you felt when you saw it at that time?"

The matter of the Nine Immortals is now Jiang Zizai's Achilles' heel. After the totem evolved, he has become more ferocious. How could he swallow his anger in the face of oppression?

"And you, Xuan Cang, if you don't want to be without descendants, you'd better not provoke me. Otherwise, Xuan Ye, Xuan Yi, Xuan Kong and others will all die in my hands in a few years. How can I see you protect them? How many years do you have left to live? Do you have a brain to go against me?"

Jiang Zizai is now the son of the ancient gods. Everyone knows that Xuan Yin Chu Shen cultivates him as the future leader. Xuan Cang offends him so wantonly now. When he dies of old age, how can his descendants survive in the God Sect?

Before Jiang Zizai said this, they really didn't think about it, they just knew how to vent their anger.

Little did they know that the Nine Immortals could hate Jiang Zizai, but they couldn't humiliate him.

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

However, there are still people who are blind.

Behind Lin Mu, a young man angrily said, "How can you, the son of the ancient gods, threaten people's descendants? How can you be worthy of the title of the son of the ancient gods? No wonder you are mixed up with dirty spell casters, living in disgrace every day, bringing shame to our Divine Sect!"

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