Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Then Gu Changsheng said: "Elder Ma, you don't have to worry about it. Anyway, I am also a member of the trial. At worst, I will hand it in with the luck seed. How about it, can you change it to an entry quota?"

Elder Ma felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Of course, not only that, you can also get massive rewards."

Gu Changsheng smiled even more, and immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for, hand it over quickly, anyway, each trial depends on its means, and I didn't break the rules!"

The other cultivators from the major sects of the Eastern Wilderness who participated in the trial were immediately stunned by Gu Changsheng's shamelessness!
But unfortunately, they couldn't say anything to fight back.

After all, Gu Changsheng's last sentence was true.

He did not foul.

Trials are based on their means.

Or unscrupulous.

It is just to prevent the major sects from entering into vicious competition, so correspondingly, in fact, regarding the Qianlong trial, each major sect has an unwritten agreement.

This agreement is that malicious robbery and killing cannot be carried out, but this agreement will not be put on the table.

After all, if everyone were to abide by such an agreement honestly, then the Qianlong Trial would not be the Qianlong Trial.

The corner of Elder Ma's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say.

As for Elder Qian and Elder Duan behind them, their noses were crooked!

If Gu Changsheng robbed monks from other sects, that would be fine.

However, the monks of their three major sects are also in the scope of being robbed.

The monks of the three major sects were actually robbed by an outsider during the trials organized by themselves!

Does anyone believe this kind of thing?
And it was in the presence of all the elders of the three major sects!
However, the three elders had to pinch their noses and admit the result.

There is no other reason.

On the one hand, Gu Changsheng has what they want, so they don't want to make the relationship too rigid, at least not now.

On the other hand, Qianlong Secret Realm, to put it bluntly, is the territory of the Dragon Clan, and they certainly don't want to offend the Dragon Clan.

But even so, like Elder Qian, his heart exploded with anger, and he stared at Gu Changsheng viciously, couldn't help but sneered and thought, how long can you be so arrogant!

As for the monks of other sects, they didn't want to hand them over at first, but after seeing the elders of the three sects not saying a word, they suddenly realized that today's matter is not easy!

At the same time, one by one, they began to doubt Gu Changsheng's identity.

Who is this guy?
It turned out that the three major sects were all jealous.

It is conceivable that this guy's identity must be extraordinary.

"Does it have to be like this?"

Elder Ma held back for a long time, but in the end he just choked out this sentence.

Gu Changsheng spread his arms and said helplessly, "Elder Ma, it's not that I'm trying to embarrass you on purpose, but the rules. I'm just following the rules, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"No problem, no problem at all!"

Elder Ma was suffocating in his heart, and shouted: "Cultivators of Tianzong, hand over the seeds of luck!"

As soon as this remark came out, a stone caused a thousand waves of waves, and all the monks were in an uproar!
The monks of Tianzong looked at their elders in shock.

what's the situation.

The elder actually admits cowardice?

With the cultivation base of an elder, he still wants to admit cowardice? ! !
Who could be more arrogant and domineering than their three major sects?
No matter how hard everyone thought about it, they still couldn't figure out Gu Changsheng's real identity.

Only some people who knew Gu Changsheng were the exception.

For example, Fatty Hu.

At the moment he was among a group of nuns.

After seeing Gu Changsheng, he was very excited, and then seeing that Gu Changsheng dared to provoke the three sects, he pretended not to know him, but when he saw that Gu Changsheng was so awesome, he started bragging about himself and the three sects without hesitation. Gu Changsheng is so familiar.

Several female monks stared at Fatty Hu suspiciously. They were not very familiar with him along the way, but they all saw it.

Fatty Hu has no major problems, he just likes to brag.

A fair-faced female cultivator suddenly sneered and said, "Fatty Hu, according to what you said, then we don't need to hand in our luck seeds later?"

"Well... I definitely don't need to hand in mine. As for yours, it's hard to say, but it doesn't matter. I will intercede for you."

Fatty Hu's eyes flashed, and he said vaguely.

Several female monks curled their lips, no longer believing Fatty Hu's words, and felt that Fatty Hu was a little unreliable.

Under the leadership of the three cultivators, almost all the cultivators stepped forward and handed over the luck seeds they had obtained through hunting and killing monsters so hard.

Of course, many monks looked at Gu Changsheng as if they were looking at killing their father and enemy. After all, many monks came here at the risk of falling, just to win a family background.

Now there is no luck seed, which is equivalent to their advancement level, so it is gone.

Those who stand in the way of someone's future are tantamount to blood feuds.

Gu Changsheng smiled all over his face, and put away all the seeds of luck without being polite.

At this moment, Fatty Hu Qiqi Aiai stepped forward, and said with some trepidation: "Senior Gu, you, do you still remember me?"

"It is you."

Gu Changsheng glanced at Fatty Hu and smiled. He naturally knew why Fatty Hu came forward to say hello to him.

Immediately, he said without hesitation: "You don't have to hand it over."

In fact, most of Fatty Hu's luck seeds were given by Gu Changsheng.

Fatty Hu was overjoyed immediately, but he didn't leave. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at the group of female cultivators behind him, and said falteringly: "Then, Senior Gu, can you, can you exempt the Hundred Flowers Sect... "

"Hundred Flower Sect?"

Gu Changsheng thoughtfully, glanced at the female cultivators in the distance, pondered for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Of course."

Fatty Hu suddenly showed ecstasy, and after thanking him a thousand times, his posture when he walked back became strutting, as if he was afraid that others would not know the relationship between him and Gu Changsheng, which was extremely close.

The elders of the three sects lost interest in Fatty Hu just by taking a look at him. Everyone could tell that although Fatty Hu knew Gu Changsheng, he didn't have a deep relationship with him.

And with Fatty Hu's cultivation base and age, he can be called ordinary and cannot be more ordinary, so he is not worthy of attention.

On the contrary, the other monks all stared at Fatty Hu with gritted teeth.

The so-called don't suffer from few, but suffer from inequality.

Why did they hand in all of them, but Fatty Hu and Bai Huazong didn't have to?