Online Games: He is the Fourth Rebellious Boy in Heaven

"What do you mean? Why are you looking at me?"

Lu Ya saw everyone staring at him and shouted angrily.

"This is already a point in your face, why don't you point it out?"

Zulong laughed and mocked.

This first one passed the powerless Lao Yin Biluya.

Although Lu Ya has vast supernatural powers and powerful magic, he has always stayed in a certain place in the Three Realms, growing insignificantly, trying to find the slightest chance of becoming a saint.

As a result, his cleverness was mistaken for him. No matter how strong he was, he could not bring about the production of luck and the supply of spiritual veins that were lacking in the West.

No top power can handle this thing.

So Lu Ya was passed directly.

Also passed away was Zhen Yuanzi.

Although Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, he also controls the ginseng and fruit trees. Logically speaking, his network of contacts is the widest among everyone here. Who would have trouble with Changshou?

If you don’t give face to Zhen Yuanzi, how can you not give face to Ginseng Fruit?

But... the ginseng fruit tree blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years.

Although Zhen Yuanzi produced a batch of "genetically modified crops", he still couldn't fill the gap in the spiritual veins of the West.

Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya both looked ugly.

But there is indeed nothing wrong with this condition. It is better to tell it in advance. If you only find out after you have become a saint, it will cost your life!

After finally succeeding in cultivation, they end up working tirelessly to help their ex repay the loan. For Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya, what is this if not a big grievance?

But if there is a super power behind it... that will be different.

Would you like to make a net profit of 100,000 yuan a month and then repay a loan of 1,000 yuan?

But isn't that what I'm saying, the accounts must be settled clearly.

Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya fell silent, followed by the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, plus Ancestor Minghe, and Zhulong.

"The second condition..."

Shi Guang looked at the five of them and smiled.

"It's a condition we agree on privately."

"how do I say this?"

Zu Long looked at Shi Shi's little expression, no matter how he looked at it, he felt like he was going to be slaughtered.

"My merits will be distributed after settlement. I will support one of you unconditionally."

Shiguang whispered, making the other eyes roll around.

Is this a good thing?

The merit points of the heir to the holy throne may not be particularly high, but they will definitely not be low.

Because only those who exceed a certain amount are qualified to be the heirs of this holy throne.

You can’t give it back to just any mortal~

"The thirteen city lords have all reached this juncture. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Ancestor Styx looked at the time with a gloomy face.

As we all know, Thirteen is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now that he is saying this and giving everyone such a big benefit, he may have dug a deep hole.

"If you want my merit points, you can, but the premise is that you have to give me some buffering time next time."

Shiguang said, pointing to the wall of the city lord's mansion.

"Look, my Shannan City is in a remote location and sparsely populated, and I have only been in office for less than a year. Can't you please help me?"

As soon as these words came out, the other people's faces turned green.

Is this a remote location?

What the fuck is sparsely populated? !

Because Shannan City held a grand banquet and provided free food, drink and entertainment, it can now be said to be the place with the most people in the Three Realms.

The flowing water mats set up in the five cities in the west are being put up and removed in waves, and the crowds are bustling, but the crowds of people are still talking about it.

Even because there were too many NPCs or players coming to congratulate them, tables were set up outside the city.

The five cities are all crowded, and you say they are sparsely populated? So how much is too much? !

But they didn't dare to really complain about time, after all, they still had to count on him to give them merit points.

When Shi Shi was discussing countermeasures with Luo Hu, he learned that when Hongjun issued the notice, all the merit points in the hands of these people were locked and could no longer be traded or donated.

Only after the calamity is settled will the newly acquired merit points have the right to trade, and the old merit points will be restored to use after the canonization ceremony.

Hongjun would definitely prevent them from sticking together to keep warm, so they would unite and promote one person to be a saint.

So now they know that in this calamity, the "richest" person on the surface is the heir to the Holy Throne.

Of course, the merits of the robbery master should also be very high, but the robbery master is Wuzhi Qi, and Wuzhi Qi is still in Shisan's hands...

Two people with the most merit get together. If they don't come to see Shisan, who will they come to?

"Tell me, how many years do you want us to help you?"

Zhulong asked, looking at the time calmly.

He was not panicked at all. The establishment of the Western Demon Court gave him great confidence!

To sum up, I am not short of money~

"Let's start with five hundred years. You can add more years. Whoever adds the most years will get my merit points. But you can't trick me, otherwise..."

Shi Guang smiled and didn't say anything clearly, but it was full of threats.

After all, the Thirteenth Sainthood is already a certainty. Who with such a temper dares to offend him at this time?

"Five hundred years? Who are you looking down on! A thousand years for me!"

The ancestral dragon doubled directly, from five hundred years to one thousand years.

"Is your background enough to make you so awesome? I'm twelve hundred years old."

Old Qilin mocked.

But this is true. The three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are indeed resting on their laurels.

But as long as one of them becomes a saint.

The Dragon Clan is the leader of scales, and all scale creatures in the three realms will come to join the Dragon Clan.

In the same way, the Phoenix clan is the leader of birds, and the Qilin is the leader of beasts. It is not easy for them to establish their power after becoming saints.

Moreover, the three of them have long been old enemies. When it comes to their own and racial interests, they each look at each other with gritted teeth, wishing that the person opposite him would die immediately.

"I'll pay you 1,500 years, huh! We, the Shura clan, have worked hard for so many years, but we still can't even pay for it?"

Ancestor Minghe sneered, not taking the three patriarchs of dragon, phoenix and unicorn seriously at all.

"One thousand five hundred and one."

Zhulong smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Huh? Zhulong, are you provoking me?!"

Ancestor Styx turned his head and glared at Zhulong and shouted.

"Haha, Styx, this calamity is to promote the birth of my demon clan. What does this have to do with your Shura clan? Does it have anything to do with you? Isn't this holy place specially reserved for me?"

Zhulong's tone was loud, but there was nothing wrong with what he said.

During this calamity, the Lingshan Buddhist Sect was destroyed and the Lingshan Demon Court was pushed out, obviously to help the demon clan.

For example, the three clans of Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin and Zhulong belong to the category of demon clan, and the holy position can only be chosen among the four of them.

Although Patriarch Styx knows that this is true, if you say it, you are not giving yourself face!

"If you don't accept it, go out and fight! I, Styx, am not afraid of you!"

"What kind of qualities are you? Are you always ready to fight? If I were you, I would just drink up the water from the snowy mountains to replenish my brain."

Zhulong looked at the furious Ancestor Styx and sneered. He was not willing to rub salt into the wound, but he was still very interested in pouring chili oil on it.

"Wow! I'm so angry!"

Ancestor Styx was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"What's wrong? Are you going to continue?"

Shi Guang knocked on the table in displeasure and shouted.

When Zulong saw this, he snorted coldly, Volume! Isn’t it just a roll? ? See if I can't kill you!

Zulong: "I am eighteen hundred years old!"

Zhulong: "One thousand eight hundred and one~"

Yuan Feng: "One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years!"

Zhulong: "Two thousand years~"