Flood Famine: A million billion merits, defeat can be sanctified

After hearing Kunpeng’s words, the Prince of the East also reluctantly came back to his senses.

Without waiting for him to answer anything.

The eyes of the quasi-saint disciple and the million cultivators flickered.

How terrifying should be the background of this meritorious magic weapon that can be littered like garbage?

The most important thing is that if he and others follow such a big master.

Then maybe the old man of the people is happy, and he will give one or two merit magic weapons.

Isn’t that much better than daydreaming all day in Zifu Prefecture?

Thinking of this, the quasi-saint did not hesitate to kneel in the tunnel:

“Evergreen Shangxian, I am willing to station in Wuji Heaven for Shangqing!”

After the quasi-saint disciples took the lead, the three thousand disciples and one million scattered cultivators in Zifu Prefecture also reacted one after another.

Hurriedly kneel in the tunnel:

“Evergreen Shangxian, I am willing to station in Wuji Heaven for Shangxian!”

In fact, it is not surprising that these scattered cultivators are indifferent.

They were also forced to follow the Prince of the East.

After all, there are good births, good places to go.

Who is willing to follow the Prince of the East?

Now I suddenly saw a meritorious magic weapon thrown away like garbage.

The merit that others can’t ask for is also given casually as garbage.

Being able to meet this kind of big boss and not hugging your thighs tightly is what a big illness!

When the Eastern Prince saw that he was going out, the disciples who were still shouting that they wanted to fight for themselves suddenly mixed with others.

It’s also people who are numb.

He remembered that he seemed to be here to recruit talent?

How come I haven’t opened my mouth yet.

Your own talent was recruited by others?

Lu Changqing saw that the three thousand visitors of this Zifu Prefecture were so discerning.

It was also a trench opening:

“Very well, I won’t let you fool around with me for nothing.

According to the rules of Wujitian.

Quasi-saintly power, rewarding millions of merits every thousand years.

Da Luo Golden Immortal rewards 100,000 merits every thousand years.

Taiyi Golden Immortal is 50,000, so it decreases! ”

Although Lu Changqing also wanted to give more, the system couldn’t help it.

After hearing Lu Changqing’s offer.

All the scattered cultivators quickly knelt down and kowtowed

“Thank you Immortal Venerable!”

At this time, the Duke of Dong, who was dumbfounded, heard that his disciple was just a guard, and every thousand years there was a lot of merit as a reward.

I was also shocked.

After all, floods do not remember the year.

This means that the time of the flood famine is the least valuable.

You must know that a big Luo Golden Immortal can live for millions of years at will.

And a thousand years in their eyes is just a drop in the ocean.

Nothing.

However, 100,000 merits are great opportunities that millions of years may not be able to get.

It was actually given away as a reward for being a guard every thousand years?

When the Eastern Maharaja was still in shock.

Lu Changqing also looked at Dongwang with a smile on his face:

“Your words, as the head of the male immortals, in addition to the million-merit reward of the quasi-saint.

You can also pick three random pieces from the pile of merit magic treasures there! ”

After hearing the price offered by Lu Changqing.

Although the Prince of the East couldn’t wait to agree in his heart.

But when I think about it, the identity of the head of his male immortal.

Maybe you can mix it with a higher salary.

So he curled his neck and said with a resolute look:

“Hmph, what is the head of this male immortal of Daoyou Dangwu?

How can I bend my back for this million merits? ”

After Lu Changqing saw the performance of the Eastern Prince, he also shrugged indifferently and said:

“Since you don’t want it, then forget it!”

Although Lu Changqing did not lack that bit of merit.

But the system won’t give it.

So since merit can’t be sent, he doesn’t force it.

Who would have thought that Lu Changqing’s sentence had just fallen.

Originally, he was still holding his neck, and the prince of the East looked sanctimonious suddenly couldn’t hold back.

Quickly pulled the corner of Lu Changqing’s clothes, and said with a fawning smile on his face:

“Taoist friends and slow, I can still discuss this!”

Lu Changqing glanced at the Prince of the East and waved his hand

“No negotiation!”

The system gave this price, and it is impossible to negotiate.

After seeing Lu Changqing’s increasingly impatient appearance, the Prince of the East hurriedly clenched his fists and said with a faceless expression:

“Sir, don’t say any more.

The eldest lord can ask the prince of Wudong to be a guard, because he can see me.

I have no reason not to refuse! ”

After seeing the change in the attitude of the Eastern Prince, the burning lamp was also amazed.

Just now he was so clear, why was he suddenly like himself?

Kunpeng, on the other hand, had an expression I understood, looking at the Prince of the East and showing a smile from someone who came over.

Don’t blame them for being fickle, it’s really the big old man who gives too much!

The Eastern Prince didn’t care about the face of the male immortal head at the moment.

After all, in the face of this one million merits every thousand years.

What else do you want to unify the flood?

What more Zifu Prefecture visitors three thousand?

What more title of the head of the male immortal?

Isn’t it fragrant to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits and directly become holy?