Chapter 663 King Bomb vs King Bomb
As the saying goes, money can move people's hearts. Mu Shaoan was really stimulated this time. At the same time, in order to let Fatty Zhang, who only knew how to dig holes, see what professional table-turning operations are like, he took out all his cards and means.
However, the first thing he did after forming the team was not to set off immediately, but to require all team members to buy a Plague God Seal for self-defense.
This operation puzzled Zhang Yang, who had been watching the live broadcast.
Carving the Plague God Seal has long been a simple task in the Sword Immortal World. At least there are nine Plague God Seals in the Sword Immortal World.
But the most annoying thing is that each Plague God Seal consumes three million years of life.
Where does longevity come from? Firstly, it comes from the realm of cultivation; secondly, it comes from resources, that is, lifespan is shared with the heaven, earth and the plane.
Zhang Yang divided the Sword Immortal Plane into four parts, actually nine parts. The three smallest parts were given to Mu Shaoan, Li Gouhai, and Jiang Rong. Therefore, as managers of the branch sub-planes, the three of them would gain a lifespan bonus of about 50 million years.
However, the lifespan of heaven and earth is consumed, but it can be replenished through a large amount of resources, so there is a constant supply of lifespan to be consumed. Note that it is consumption. In this way, you can portray magical powers like the Seal of the God of Plague, but you cannot fool the long river of time. You can only live as many years as you are supposed to live.
In the team Mu Shaoan had formed, besides him, there were two Law Gods, Li Gouhai and Jiang Rong, and eight Law Demigods, all of whom would be hard to obtain from Zhang Yang in the future. As for the remaining 39 people, they were all Law Mahayana, and they were all the team that Mu Shaoan had accumulated over the past few years.
It must be worth mentioning that since Mu Shaoan is one of the promoters of the Sword Dao Law 4.0 era, although he does not have the authority to promote the Law God and Law Demigod, he can easily promote the Law Mahayana.
For example, among these thirty-nine Mahayana masters of the Law, except for three who are second-generation disciples of the Tianjian Sect, the remaining thirty-six were all promoted by Mu Shaoan himself.
There is no doubt that Mu Shaoan is making trouble, and it is the kind that would cause a big stir if he doesn't do it. Moreover, this matter is definitely not a sudden incident, he must have planned it in advance.
But even if Zhang Yang saw it, he wouldn't mind. He just wanted to find a bench to sit on, eat melons, sing songs, and see who would fail.
The trumpet of the new era should have this kind of vitality!
"Everyone must buy a Plague God Seal from me. One Plague God Seal only requires 30 Hidden Sword Earth Veins. You won't suffer a loss or be fooled. My Mu Crab's golden signboard is definitely effective!"
"Uncle Mu, can we buy it too?"
Ji Ming asked, how could they not know what the Plague God Seal was, it was a good thing, but it was too expensive, requiring a lifespan of three million years to carve it successfully. So far, only eight Law Gods each had one, and the Law Demigods had no chance at all, let alone any subsidies.
So now that they heard about this purchase opportunity, who could resist? "Sure, but you have to pay the normal price, 66 Hidden Sword Veins for one. I just said the internal price."
Mu Shaoan said shamelessly.
"But Uncle Mu, you just said that if we give you 99 Hidden Sword Veins, we will be given a promotion spot to the God of Laws."
Gou Dao, Zhu Ti and other people who had been fooled before suddenly felt that something was not right.
"Yes, I said so, and I am trustworthy. Your master, my cousin, can testify to that."
Mu Shaoan's righteous words made him look like a messenger of justice.
Ji Ming, Gou Dao, Zhu Ti and others looked at each other, no longer wanting to debate with this shameless man. This matter was obvious, he was openly trying to recruit people into his gang.
But when they saw the funny master sitting on the bench eating melons nearby, they understood that this was tacitly approved.
It's not a betrayal, but they, the first generation disciples, were eliminated by the times. It's already good enough that Master Xiao Geng could push them to the semi-god level of the sword law, but it's absolutely impossible for them to be promoted to the god level of the law. It's not that they don't have enough ability, but that the new generation pushes the old generation out, and the old generation died on the beach. There are too many talented people among the second and third generation disciples.
For example, in this expedition to the dream dimension, the first generation of disciples who can go are all capable of great use, and at least have the opportunity to challenge the God of Law in the future. The ones who can't go are theirs. They can't go out independently like Li Gouhai and Jiang Rong, nor can they participate in the affairs of the Nine Palaces. The only title they have is the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. What's the point of this? Being a human mascot? Seeing the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who is already a fourth-generation disciple, being polite to them?
They cannot blame Master Xiao Geng, but the fact is that they are incompetent in every aspect. This is the result of being gradually eliminated through events over thousands of years. Apart from fighting, these old salted fish are good for nothing.
But the master of comedy is someone who likes to set traps, alas!
With a long sigh in his heart, Ji Ming, Gou Dao, Zhu Ti and the other two stood up and said in a very sad tone: "Uncle Master, please give us an internal preferential price."
"Hey, that's enough, I'm still sitting here, what are you doing, you idiots, you never have enough to eat, you can't do anything, instead of staying at home and getting rusty, why don't you go out and have some fun? Time is precious, don't waste time, I still want to watch the show!"
Zhang Yang slammed the table and started cursing, calling everyone so pretentious.
After being scolded, Ji Ming, Gou Dao, Zhu Ti and the others were all refreshed, as if they had taken a Spring and Autumn Power Pill. They were arm in arm with Mu Shaoan, working hand in hand, whispering to each other, and occasionally Mu Shaoan could be heard screaming in horror, "What?", "Impossible, I'm not that kind of person", "Leave a way out for me, so we can meet again in the future" and so on.
In short, it didn't take long for the eight flamboyant first-generation disciples and the demigod of the burden law to reach some kind of unspeakable cooperation agreement with Mu Shaoan.
During this process, Li Gouhai and Jiang Rong just sat back and watched. They both had their own planes and their own development paths. There was no need for them to keep pace with Mu Shaoan. This mission was not to covet the ninety-nine sword veins, but to leave a good impression on Master Xiao Geng. Anyway, no matter what time, it was enough to hold on to their Master Xiao Geng's thigh.
Just half an hour later, a total of 47 Plague God Seals were arranged by Mu Shaoan like magic. Just looking at the smirk on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Yang had the urge to smash his head with a brick.
There is no doubt that this bastard created the latest generation of Plague Seal behind his back.
As if sensing Zhang Yang's murderous gaze, Mu Shaoan immediately raised his hands and shouted enthusiastically, "Cousin, I have already announced this Plague God Seal 2.0. It can reduce the lifespan consumption from 3 million years to 1.2 million years. I say, as the Taoist ancestor, shouldn't you give me some scientific and technological progress bonus or something? I don't ask for too much, just one price, 10,000 main veins of the Hidden Sword Earth Vein."
Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, his nostrils seemed to be the eyes of a devil, and his index finger, as thick as a rolling pin, tapped on the table, a sign of being furious.
After a long time, he exhaled a breath and waved his hand. The honest man Liang Jin trotted forward and tremblingly traded 10,000 Hidden Sword Earth Veins 2.0 with Mu Shaoan, and at the same time got the optimized seal formula of the Plague God Seal 2.0 in return.
He had to change it, he had to change it. Now facing the threat of third-generation insecticides, this Plague Seal might not be able to solve the problem once and for all, but it could definitely prevent the erosion and spread of third-generation insecticides.
It can save 1.8 million years of life in one go, so this deal is definitely worth it.
Anyway, it was just the eliminated Hidden Sword Vein 2.0. On the other side, Mu Shaoan was so happy that he went crazy. Seeing Fatty Zhang being defeated, he really wanted to sing a song - Why are the flowers so red? Why is my mood so good? "Mu Bazhua, don't forget that you have two days and 23 hours left. If you can't fulfill your promise, don't blame me for killing my relatives for the sake of justice!" Zhang Yang was finally so angry that he forgot the basic rules of being a spectator.
"Hahaha, don't worry my dear cousin, your powerful cousin is the king that you can never catch up with!" Mu Shaoan said in a trembling voice, and the next second he took out a king bomb! A strange tree trunk!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but squint his eyes, because this thing looked really familiar.
"Hello, Yang Yang Yang, are you okay?" Mu Shaoan shouted as if he was calling a mobile phone.
After three full seconds, a low and hoarse voice came from the strange tree trunk.
"Mu Quezi, I'm fine. Have you thought it through? Time is limited. If you don't come, I'll go by myself."
"Of course, I have already thought about it, and I will personally lead fifty experts this time, including two law gods, Gou Hai and Maomao."
"Dog Hi? Maomao? It's Li Guohuai and Jiang Rong, right? Haha, Fatty Zhang is back? Otherwise you wouldn't be so proactive, and you took away his two main disciples. I knew the blockade couldn't trap him. Well, hurry up, the secret of the ancient god's 'game' must be buried deep in the ruins of this ancient human curse branch."
"clear."
Mu Shaoan quickly put away the strange tree trunk and looked at Zhang Yang with a smile.
"The wonders of the world are really unpredictable. Fatty Zhang, you probably didn't expect that there is another Fatty Zhang waiting for you to die and take your place. Sigh, to be honest, I still can't accept it. Fatty Zhang, your way of thinking is inhuman. Is there anything you want me to convey? I'm looking forward to seeing you two competing on the same stage."
"You've already seen it, in the fifth sequence, so don't make a fuss. I'm just watching the show now, watching how you overturned the table. I don't care about the process."
Zhang Yang was extremely calm.
Mu Shaoan was speechless, and after a long while he wailed, "Cousin, you died so tragically! Why don't you open your eyes and look at your little trumpets, and see how arrogant and domineering they are? I am your dear cousin, why didn't you choose me when you left your inheritance!"
"Stop howling. The inheritance is not left to you. The heir I chose at that time was Mu Shaojun, and I chose you during the blood sacrifice." Zhang Yang continued to throw out a royal bomb calmly.
Mu Shaoan was instantly struck by lightning.
"I-I, my brother is still alive? No-no, it's impossible. I nailed the lid of his coffin myself!"
Zhang Yang lowered his eyelids and continued in a leisurely tone: "In the fifth sequence, the village building order was regarded as a virus by your anti-virus hunter organization, but what you know is just the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ocean, and the boss behind this village building order is someone you and I can't afford to offend now. I was able to get rid of the control of the boss behind this village building order thanks to the blessing of the ancient god of fate Changge."
"But if I get rid of the Village Building Order, it means my disappearance and death. Then, whoever I left behind as my successor will be selected by the Village Building Order system at the first opportunity and brought to the First Sequence."
"So, cousin, if your brother had bad luck, he might have died. If he still had bad luck, he would still be alive and still working as a village chief and a laborer between the first and second sequences! Of course, there is also the worst possibility, that he has become an NPC."
"As for the fact that you nailed the coffin for him yourself, I don't think that you, who were only at the Transcendent Realm at that time, could contend with even a tiny bit of the power of an Ancient God at the level of a Tyrannosaurus Rex thigh, even though this power was refracted and refracted again and again."
"Well, are you happy? Are you comfortable? You dare to mock me. I am still your cousin. Please keep this in mind."
(End of this chapter)
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