The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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第748章 你摸够了没
Everyone looks dumbfounded.
When did the people from the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion become our helpers?
Not to mention that the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion always remained neutral and never sided with anyone.
Even if they are not neutral, they do not have any relationship with you, the Mountain God.
The arrival of Emperor Jun Han to Long Cold Island was unavoidably causing a small uproar, and the spectators outside were also discussing it.
"Heavenly Pivot Pavilion ready to sacrifice their lives for business?"
"Heavenly Pivot Pavilion is always neutral. When they trade, they generally give respect to both opposing parties."
"That's the past. Heavenly Pivot Pavilion was different now. Trading can now also be done through the Immortal Assembly Group and the Holy Star Pavilion..."
"Indeed, they knew that the Snow Spirit Sect was a thorn in the Ethereal Palace's side, yet they still dared to trade with them?"
"They have disturbed the emperors. In the future, their business in the spirit realm will be difficult."
"This move is really unwise!"
"But it must be admitted that the style of the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion is still as reliable as it used to be."
"Knowing that they were going to insult Ethereal Palace, they still came after receiving the trade request."
Emperor Jun Han and Emperor Mo Feng heard this talk.
The two emperors breathed.
They lost to higher level figures in the spirit realm, but they won in terms of reputation. To the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion, it was a daring gamble.
"Welcome, welcome!"
"Welcome, seniors of the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion!"
Looking at the immortal emperors and quasi-emperors who could easily crush them, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others showed no fear this time.
The reason was simple: Heavenly Pivot Pavilion was a true businessman and had never committed murder or treason.
Even if their opponent was only an Immortal Profound and the trade did not happen, they would not act.
"Where are your immortal treasures and ingredients?"
Emperor Mo Feng was still hoping to complete this exchange as quickly as possible and leave.
That way, he could minimize the impact.
But Han Rong did not directly hand over the pile of loot.
Instead, he said with a hint of hope, "Our Mountain God wants to meet you, can you come and see him first?"
Mountain God?
Mo Feng, the quasi-emperor, became impatient.
"What is the God of the Mountain? This is all bullshit."
"We came here to trade, not to visit!"
He did not want to spend too much time in the Snow Spirit Sect. What if there was a delay and Ethereal Palace attacked?
If the two sides met at that time, it was hard to say.
Seeing that the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion did not acknowledge the term 'Mountain God', Han Rong added, "This is the Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain God."
"What is Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain?"
Mo Feng's face became grim, and he said in annoyance, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The Heavenly Pivot Pavilion had yet to receive any information about the treasure mountain.
His words instantly made Han Rong and the others feel anxious.
It's bad!
The people from the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion had never heard of the 'Mountain God' at all'.
Who's helping?
It seems that all this is just nonsense to deceive people.
In an instant, the trust towards Cheng ge completely collapsed.
And along with that, the dim light of the trust of the Snow Spirit Sect elders disappeared.
Their belief was built on Cheng ge's status as a Mountain God.
Now that they discovered the Mountain God was a 'fraud', would their trust not collapse completely?
On the other hand, Emperor Jun Han became a little interested.
"The Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal?"
"You still have the Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal here?"
He completely ignored the word 'Mount'.
Seeing his intention to look at it, Han Rong and the others quickly nodded, like attentive salespeople.
"Yes, yes, we have the Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal!"
Emperor Mo Feng also changed his mind.
If there really was a Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal, then their visit this time would be worth it.
"How much do you have?"
Even if it was only as big as an egg, it was an extremely rare treasure!
Han Rong and Han Zhuo glanced at each other, puzzled over how to describe it for a moment.
"We have a lot ..."
"The end of the chapter."
Much?"
Mo Feng, the Waiting Prince in the Mo Wind Kingdom, frowned, feeling that the other party might be overreacting.
After a moment, when he arrived at the back mountain and saw the enormous Nine Colors Crystal Stone Mountain, he felt a prolonged shock.
Not only him, even Emperor Jian Han Xian was also unable to remain calm.
"This, this, this..."
"How is this possible?"
"So many Nine-Color Heavenly Crystal Stones, this doesn't make sense!"
He stroked the surface of the mountain, attentively sensing and exploring, looking rather panicked.
As the third executive of the Heavenly Central Pavilion, he was an expert in identifying treasures.
He was obsessed with this path.
It was to the point that he completely ignored the amazed look of Han Ling and the other disciples on the side.
During this time, neither he nor Mo Feng, the Prince Yang was waiting for, had understood many things.
"No wonder the Divine Spirit's heirloom wants to attack you."
"This is how it is, this is how it is!"
With a treasure mountain like this, who could resist temptation?
Even they were, for a moment, tempted by greed.
"Do you want to sell this mountain?"
His voice was trembling.
The Nine Colors Heavenly Crystal Stone was an important material to create the Ninth Level Eternal Armor.
And the Ninth Level Eternal Armor wasn't something that could be sold.
This level of immortal armor was not something that even Immortal Emperors had; it could not be bought.
If they could buy this mountain, it would have a very important meaning to the Heavenly Central Pavilion.
In the future, the Heavenly Core Pavilion would become the only Chamber of Commerce in the Eternal World that could stably sell Ninth Level Eternal Armor.
Just based on this alone, no power would dare to sever ties with the Heavenly Central Pavilion.
Han Rong knew what he was thinking and could only bitterly smile and raise both of his hands.
"We don't have the last word in this matter."
Mo Feng, the Waiting Prince, who was also unable to remain calm, frantically asked, "You guys don't have the last word? Snow Spirit Week is under your control, how can you not have the last word?"
"You go ahead and offer a price!"
"This mountain, other than our Heavenly Center Pavilion, not many other powers can handle it."
Han Rong was about to speak when a voice from the City Lord suddenly sounded.
"All right, all right, this mountain is mine."
"Jiang Xiao, is it enough that you touch him, Senior Brother Jiang Han?"
This sudden transmission left the group of the Heavenly Central Pavilion shocked.
"Who?"
"Who's hiding in the dark?"
Jiang Han Xian, Mo Feng, and the others thought they had fallen into a trap and quickly summoned their weapons, vigilantly observing their surroundings.
The City Lord could not help but laugh, "Tsk tsk, it's only been a million years, and you've forgotten your brother? I should've known it didn't help you guys concoct pills back then."
With that familiar voice, combined with a million year reminder and pill making, Jiang Han Xian and Mo Feng finally reacted.
"You!"
"Elder Jiang!"
"Are you really alive?"
They were excited, as if they had just received news of their loved ones.
But this is also natural.
In the eyes of the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Center Pavilion, Elder Jiang and Miao Yu were in a romantic relationship, so he was considered as half of them.
Moreover, he was their hidden ally.
Most importantly, his pill concocting skill was unrivalled.
With his help, no matter what circumstances, the Heavenly Central Pavilion would not collapse.
(Late this chapter)