There are so many people who practice immortals, but not everyone can have a thousand years of life and amazing talent. The continent they live in is called the upper world, but it is only because of their strong spiritual power that they are more suitable for the survival of immortals.
However, it does not mean that every monk here has the power to startle the heaven, not to mention that the strong ones at the level of gods can be seen everywhere. After all, only those who are respected in the major sect can have such strength.
And which of the venerable is not an old monster who has practiced for hundreds of years? Which is not the ancestor of the family? How many families, even if they do their best, can not produce a strong God. From this, we can see how stable the status of those clans is.
He has practiced for nearly 500 years. He had already entered the realm of flying immortals, but his strength retreated to the peak of Yuanying due to a serious injury. Now that he sees the end of Shouyuan and his face is getting older, why is he not anxious?
But even if you are anxious, what's the use? It's hard to find the fruits of five hundred years of blossom and five hundred years of fruits. Even if there are, collectors are reluctant to take them out. It is because of this that he feels that his time is running out.
While they were talking, an old man and a middle-aged man of the Jiang family came here. They looked around and asked the attendant who had gone back earlier: "where is the young master?"
"Elder? Third uncle? Why are you here? " When Jiang Shichang saw the two men, he was surprised and rushed down from above.
They stood with their hands down and looked at Jiang Shichang, who came to them. They asked in a deep voice, "do you want to bet a woman with ten thousand year-old elixirs and 100000 crystal stones? And winning is just winning the woman? Let's see what kind of woman makes you so ungrateful
When he was admonished by two elders in front of so many people, he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything. If someone else was ok, one was the elder of Jiang family and the other was his third uncle. He didn't dare to say more than half a word.
On hearing this, Feng Jiu above laughed. She leaned against the fence and looked at the three people below. She said, "this is Mr. Jiang. He said that he would take me to gamble. I have already agreed with him reluctantly. After all, only ten thousand year-old miracles and 100000 crystal stones are not worth a finger."
Listening to this, the old man and the middle-aged man looked up and saw the woman in red leaning against the fence, and frowned slightly.
Even if the woman is the national color, but also can't take those things to bet, even if it is a stable win, can win such a woman also has no effect, it will make people laugh.
At the moment, the two looked at each other. They looked at the woman in red above. The middle-aged man arched his hand and said, "it's my little nephew who has no form. It's offensive to bet on the girl."
Feng Jiu smiles and looks at them. The old man is the friar at the peak of Feixian, while the middle-aged man is the friar in the middle of Feixian. They clearly want to stop the bet, but they don't directly say they want to gamble, but they say that they offend her. I have to say that their ways of doing things are much better than that of Jiang Shichang.
A family can be listed as one of the eight big families in this four square city. It can be seen that none of them are brainless and impulsive.
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