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Intimidated by Dao Zun Anxu, the other immortals around him quickly retreated to the back.

Jiang Cheng doesn't take Taoism seriously at all, but they don't.

Any Taoist saint can overwhelm them.

Many people can only hold their anger in their stomachs, and even carefully restrain the anger in their eyes, so as not to be targeted by the Jingxian Palace.

It would not be a surprise to be hit in the future.

The helms of some small chambers of commerce not only swallowed their anger, but even took the initiative to laugh with them.

"How dare you, the Anxu Palace Master has misunderstood us."

"How dare we fight with you?"

"Who is the owner of this eighth-order Taoist weapon?"

"Only you deserve it, we dare not touch it."

While shaking their hands again and again, they retreated into the distance.

No longer dare to mention the matter of buying Yueyan Silver Needle.

Their performance on the Dao made An Xu Dao Zun very satisfied.

"Now you see?"

With a playful look on his face, he handed over the jade plate that was quoted.

"Only I can buy this month's silver needle, no one else will."

"Who else can you sell to besides me?"

Jiang Cheng did not take the jade plate.

To be honest, he was shown by the other party's operation.

The original business can do this?

Offer a low price, and then scare everyone away. If you don't sell it to me, it will only be rotten in your hands?

He looked around Anxu Daozun with interest, and then said lightly, "I'm afraid you're thinking too much."

"Since they don't buy it, I'll sell it elsewhere."

He glanced at the jade board slightly mockingly, "Listen to my advice, you should take back your shabby quotation and buy some supplements to replenish your brain."

"The eighth-order Taoist tool is too high-end, and you can't control it with your current IQ."

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"stop!"

Dao Zun Anxu was out of anger.

When Jiang Cheng spoke, it was an extraordinary loss.

From the beginning to the present, he has not given him any face in the whole process.

"You have provoked me several times, and you are almost defiant to the extreme."

"I'll put it here today, you have to sell it, and you have to sell it if you don't!"

"Give you this offer, it is your honor and honor."

"If you don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink, then you will die miserably..."

"Really?"

Jiang Cheng snapped his fingers towards Cangling, who immediately revealed the huge Canglong real body.

In an instant, the top of the entire immortal city was filled with dark clouds.

Although the bloodline of the Nine-pattern Canglong has no natural rank suppression to other ethnic groups, the coercion brought by the power of the bloodline alone is enough to suppress many immortals present from the sky.

As for Dao Zun Anxu himself, his complexion turned pale, his blood faded, and his eyes were full of horror.

Cangling didn't radiate killing intent towards him, but it was enough to give him the illusion of seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the second ancestor by the neck.

Smirked contemptuously.

"I didn't eat your toast, what can you do?"

Anxu Daozun has forgotten his anger.

Under the suppression of the terrifying dragon shadow in the sky, he was about to lose the ability to think at this time.

"stop!"

Daosheng Wenchu ​​had to sacrifice his own law space.

The four golden origin totems stood proudly in the audience, faintly holding back Cang Ling's pressure.

"Your Excellency, stay here, we are abrupt in this matter."

Only then did Jiang Cheng put aside Dao Zun Anxu and looked back at him.

"Take care of your master's mouth, don't think this is Xiaomangyu, it's his turn to be domineering."

"you…"

As soon as Anxu left, she wanted to yell and say something.

But the words were immediately picked up by Daosheng Wenchu.

He knew very well that if the war started now, An Xu would likely be killed, and even himself would not be able to escape completely.

Because the power of the Dragon Race Taoist above his head is beyond imagination.

Indeed, behind our side there is the Zhuxian Palace, dozens of Taoist saints, a bunch of Taoist priests, and a Jingzhu Taoist god.

But the problem is that far cannot quench near thirst.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood. The young master of my family is a gentleman, and there may be some words that make you misunderstand."

He cupped his hands again and again and rounded up the court.

At the same time, let people block the dark Xu in the back.

"Actually, we really want to make this business, the eighth-order Taoist device, who can't be tempted, right?"

Jiang Cheng complexion

After a while, he pretended that his anger calmed down a little.

"You barely look like a businessman, what was that just now?"

Wen Chu Daosheng looked embarrassed, and this sentence cannot be echoed.

"Hehe, your Excellency is joking..."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "But the business of this eighth-order Taoist weapon, forget it."

Wen Chu's complexion changed, "Why is this?"

He doesn't have an eighth-order Taoist device himself.

He absolutely did not want to give up that silver needle.

"Why? With the financial resources of your Jingxian Palace, can you afford it?"

Jiang Cheng pouted in disappointment.

"I originally came here because I thought it must have a lot of money here, but that's what happened?"

"It's really shabby and shabby."

After he finished speaking, he waved at Cangling, who turned back into a human form, and the two of them were about to fly out of Xiancheng side by side.

"Your Excellency, stay! Stay!"

How could Daosheng Wenchu ​​just leave them like this?

"The quotation just now was just a mistake, we can discuss it again!"

"Our Jingxian Palace has strong financial resources and is the largest chamber of commerce in Xiaomangyu. We will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

"Just you still the largest chamber of commerce?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him and the immortals in the palace behind him with disdain.

"I can't feel your financial resources at all, and you can't afford my things. Let's go to other larger chambers of commerce."

Wen Chu wanted to say something more, but Dao Zun Anxu, who was stopped just now, couldn't take it anymore.

"I have endured you for a long time!"

He crawled out again cursing.

"What does it mean that we can't afford it? What does it mean that we are poor?"

"If you don't speak clearly today, you are humiliating and slandering our Jingxian Palace, and you are pouring dirty water on us! In the future, I will definitely ask my father to ask for an explanation!"

"Let you know, what is a disaster coming out of your mouth!"

Jiang Chengxin said, aren't you busy charging me?

You still blame me for throwing dirty water on you?

He pouted.

"My goods, you really can't afford them."

"Of course, I can't blame you for this. After all, your chamber of commerce has a shallow foundation and is still developing..."

"joke!"

Anxu Daozun interrupted him sharply.

"You can't afford it if you can't afford it? What if we can get it?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he originally planned to gamble.

But thinking about the second generation ancestor is really not qualified.

Anyway, in the future, everything he owns will be his own, so there is no need to do this.

So he deliberately raised his chin and said disdainfully: "Just now multiply your quotation by three hundred times, which is the price of that silver needle. Can you come up with it?"

"What did you say? Three hundred times?"

An Xu immediately screamed.

"Why don't you go grab it?"