Chapter 561: The joys and sorrows are not shared
He Zhenghao's worries naturally disappeared after the price of stockpiled supplies doubled.
"One hundred million contribution points, that's one hundred million contribution points!" He Zhenghao's eyes were red, and his whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.
The psychological stimulation brought by the ever-increasing prices made him feel as if he was in heaven.
He Zhenghao swore that he had never been so happy in his life.
"When the secret envoy gave me the list of supplies, he mentioned that since I was in charge of the fundraising this time, my share of the profits would increase from 1% in the previous three times to 10%..."
"In just one day, I earned more contribution points than I could have earned in my entire life."
The hot blood rushed to his brain and He Zhenghao felt as if his body was boiling.
Endless courage surged in my heart, and the iron rules of the Immortal Alliance, which I usually feared so much, seemed to no longer be scary.
"Raise the price for me! The price is rising so fast, I must be the only one doing this. The law cannot punish everyone!"
"Besides, even if the sky falls, we still have the Secret Envoy to hold it up. I am just following orders!"
"You definitely won't blame me!"
He Zhenghao murmured to himself, and soon convinced himself, and there was no fear in his heart anymore.
All they have is the ecstasy that comes from huge profits.
In the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, there are indeed many cultivators like He Zhenghao who are excited and excited.
Somewhere in unknown space.
"What a great harvest! This time the profit has made up for the previous loss. There's even some left!"
"What do you think? I was right, wasn't I? We knew that Li Fan was a capable guy. This time we made the right bet! Follow him and eat meat!"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu, why do I remember that you were clearly opposed to it last time?"
"Don't talk nonsense! You must have remembered it wrongly!"
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Zhou Kebao looked at the ecstatic expressions of his companions and felt a little excited himself.
So far, he has earned nearly two million in contributions.
Although we don’t know the specific profit situation of others, judging from their performance, it is definitely indispensable.
"Li Fan's ability to deduce is truly terrifying. He was able to predict in advance that this war would break out without any warning."
Zhou Kebao and his men were still trying to find out the reason why the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance suddenly declared war.
There is just no definite result yet.
"Alas, I was too cautious. I wish I had invested more in the beginning."
Such a thought suddenly flashed through Zhou Kebao's mind.
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Hmm? Why don't you see Fellow Daoist Long?"
There was a moment of silence in the field.
"Yes, I remember that he was very decisive this time. He spent at least 5 million contribution points to stockpile supplies in advance. He must have made a lot of money!"
"Could it be that he is still in seclusion and doesn't know that the price has gone up like crazy?"
"I'll contact him right away and tell him the good news!"
To their great surprise, all their messages fell on deaf ears and received no response.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Just when they were wondering, Long Yueyou's figure appeared in front of everyone.
He was in a daze, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was pale.
Everyone present had a vague sense of foreboding in their hearts.
In the end, it was Zhou Kebao who asked first: "Fellow Daoist Long, what happened? How did you..."
Long Yueyou seemed a little absent-minded.
Zhou Kebao shouted several times before he came to his senses.
Looking at the people around him, Long Yueyou's lips trembled slightly. He used up all his strength before finally speaking slowly: "My brother, unfortunately, has fallen!"
boom!
Everyone felt as if their brains were hit hard, and they felt dizzy.
Long Jiuyuan, who had just achieved the status of Hedao Immortal, has fallen?
In an instant, the place became deathly silent.
The joy that had originally come from earning a lot of contribution points disappeared in an instant.
For them, the loss of a Hedao monk cannot be compensated no matter how much contribution they make!
While I was extremely shocked, I felt a chill in my heart.
The war had just begun when a Hedao monk died.
The scale of this war is probably far beyond their imagination.
How many people will die?
For a moment, these profit-seeking monks couldn't help but feel a little chilly.
The Governor's Hall in Congyun City is now in chaos.
The Immortal Alliance has issued a notice to prepare for war, but they cannot contact the Secret Envoy no matter what.
Although Li Fan had announced to the outside world a month ago that he was going to go into deep seclusion.
But after such a big thing happened, you just quit and threw the problem to us, your subordinates...
Is that a bit too much?
A group of monks were secretly complaining.
"Everyone!"
Gao Yuan looked at the people with different expressions and knocked on the table.
"Now that the Master is away, the time has come to test us," he said solemnly.
"Although the situation is unclear at the moment, there is no doubt that this war will not end easily. We must be mentally prepared."
"Especially since our Congyun Sea borders the Five Elders Association, we must patrol and guard against the other side at all times."
Gao Yuan paused, and seeing that everyone had worried expressions on their faces, he had no choice but to say something to comfort them: "But everyone, don't worry too much."
"When the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Our Cong Yunhai has not been able to recover since he was wiped out by the Five Elders Association last time."
"There aren't many Nascent Soul cultivators left. With this kind of fighting power, we shouldn't have to fight to our death."
When everyone heard this, they felt that there was some truth in it, so they felt a little relieved.
However, Gao Yuan still had something to say, which he kept in his heart.
If it really came to the point where all the remaining people in Cong Yunhai had to go to the battlefield, then the brutality of this war would be...
Gao Yuan couldn't help but shudder.
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While the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was in chaos because of the sudden announcement of preparation for war, Li Fan was very relaxed.
After drinking the blue-glowing nectar in the cup, Li Fan gave a thumbs-up and praised, "Good wine!"
"Such a fine wine, and with Fellow Daoist Sima telling us exciting stories from thousands of years ago. What more could one ask for in life!"
Sima Changkong also looked a little tipsy: "Although I just met you for the first time, I feel like we are old friends. The word fate is really indescribable!"
"Come on, have another drink!"
Sikong Changkong also tilted his head back and poured the fermented glutinous rice into his stomach.
"Fellow Daoist, what story of the Xuanhuang Realm do you want to hear next?"
"It is impossible to verify the events of the ancient times, but I, Sima Changkong, do know a little about the history since the re-establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."
His face flushed and he spoke in an arrogant tone.
"I heard that about five hundred years ago, the small worlds united together and launched a counterattack against the world of immortal cultivation."
"Please speak for me, fellow Taoist!"
Li Fan said while half drunk and half awake.
(End of this chapter)
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