Eternal Gate

Under the sky, there are crowds of people.

Under the sky, there was also deathly quietness.

All you can hear is the beating heart of the world.

The dialogue between Ji Hen and Yin Zhou was not only simple and clear, but also bizarre.

Every time Yin Zhou had a word, Ji Hen added one billion.

Yes, it is a billion.

Not to mention the juniors, even the head teacher of Tianzong Yang Xuanzong, Hongyuan disciple Linglong, Empress Yuling of Great Xia, and the killers of powerful people from all over the world were cold in their hearts.

That little Wu Xiu, what a **** courage!

Adding billions to billions is deafening.

Also, that kid is not so spicy.

Yin Ming's arm was torn when he said it was torn, unambiguously.

"On courage, it must be Tianzong Jihen."

"It's only 5 billion, so it has risen to 8 billion?"

"Yin Zhou dared to speak again, and went up."

"Honestly, the nine-tailed host is worth the price."

After the silence, there was a sigh and tongue sound like a mountain torrent and a tsunami.

Everyone was shocked.

Eight billion, what a number!

Even in the Heavenly Martial Realm, I dare not yell like that! If one shouts badly, his tongue will flash.

By the way, such an astronomical figure came from Ji Hen's mouth.

In this posture, if Yin Zhou is not slaughtered to ruin his family, he is not prepared to give up.

That's right, the hatred has been pulled away, and if there is no possibility of reconciliation, don't you have to kill him!

Could it be possible to keep the money for Yin Zhou to come to him to settle the account?

"You taught a good apprentice." Ling Long said earnestly.

"He is self-taught." Yunyan took a hard breath.

As a master, there has never been a day before, as shocked as today.

Ji Hen was the first junior who dared to confront the royal high priest.

Ji Hen was also the first to come to the eight billion younger generation who dared to open his mouth.

This disciple... she can't teach it anymore.

"If you can't teach it, marry him, let him teach you." The Moon God smiled unscrupulously. He didn't forget to watch the big show during the battle. Fortunately, they didn't lose the chain this time and withstood the curse.

Otherwise, it would be hard to say if Zhao Yun and Yin Ming lose or win.

Silence.

It's time for collective silence again.

It was for Yin Zhou in silence.

The two of you, it's not good to provoke Ji Hen.

Looking at Yin Zhou, the old face is no longer a face, it is already a hideous distortion. I dare not speak any more, and dare to chirp, but it is not 8 billion. The little thing on the opposite side seems to be crazy. He is magnificent. The priest, being threatened by a younger generation, what a shame!

"What do seniors mean?" Zhao Yun looked at Yin Zhou with a smile.

"Where is the eight billion old man?" Yin Zhou said coldly.

"Are you a high priest! Rich."

"No."

"So, then wait until you have money to redeem someone." Zhao Yun said calmly, before leaving.

"I give."

The word Yin Zhou came out of the gap between the teeth.

He is afraid! The ghost knows when Concubine Long wakes up, maybe she will wake up in the next instant, Ji Hen will no longer have any scruples, when Concubine Long Xia wakes up, it is when his grandson died.

At that time:

Even if there were ten billion, he couldn't redeem his grandson's life.

There are also Nine Tails, which have a big relationship.

After so many years of planning and calculations, Nine Tails are the most important part, but you can't lose it. You can make money if you don't have money. People and Nine Tails are gone, but they really are gone.

Think about it like this, eh? Figured out.

"Wow! He really has 8 billion?"

Hei Xuan Lao Dao looked sideways, sweeping Yin Zhou up and down across many figures.

I didn't see it! That's still a local tyrant.

I'm afraid that Hongyuan and Master Hongque are called, and he doesn't have any money!

But think about it.

Yin Zhou has been a high priest of the royal family for so many years.

More than he was watching, too many people were watching.

Especially the imperial concubine had the deepest look, really underestimated Yin Zhou, she actually had so much money.

Just this, I saw the sky and the emperor crying poorly.

Cry! Cry hard this time!

"It's nice to have money."

Yang Xuanzong sighed, even Linglong, who was beside him, raised his hands.

Don't look at them on the surface, but in fact, they are already happy in their hearts.

In a word: Ji Hen is really **** beautiful.

Shattering!

Under the attention of everyone, Yin Zhou flicked his sleeves and spilled a piece of paper, but it was not a silver ticket, but a large piece of charm, a proper storage charm, and every storage charm was filled with silver notes. No one can estimate exactly how much there is, but there are eight billion taels.

"Really!"

"If it is dragged until Long Fei wakes up, it won't be easy to have money."

"Eight billion!"

"The eighteenth generations of my ancestors have never seen so much money!"

"The royal high priest really didn't build it."

Seeing the all over the sky storage talisman, the eyes of the world are shining! What's more, the saliva is straightforward, and cultivation consumes resources. With so much money, it can support a family for a hundred years!

"I really underestimated you."

The direct descendants of the Guiming trio also showed a deep color.

With so much money, does your family make bank notes?

Looking at Wu Qi, Zidu and others, they also looked shocked.

For some reason, seeing the Mantian Storage Talisman, their hearts are quite balanced, thinking about them being kidnapped and extorted tens of millions, compared with the eight billion, it is really a drop in the bucket.

"Daxia people, so rich?"

Hidden powerhouses and killers from all countries are touching their chins.

Really worthy of the royal high priest, his mother is really a local tyrant!

Also, with so much money, you are not afraid of being robbed?

"Senior Guo is a bright person."

As Zhao Yun said, he put all the talisman in the sky into the Lord of the Rings.

pain!

Yin Zhou feels so distressed! Every time a storage charm is taken away, my heart hurts.

After decades of hard work, Ji Hen returned to the pre-liberation period.

Everyone in the audience stared at Zhao Yun's Lord of the Rings, and most of them were licking their tongues and their eyes flashed.

In the last moment, Yin Zhou was a big local tyrant.

This second, I changed to Ji Hen.

I don't know how many people are interested in getting money, especially the strong and assassins of various countries.

Just imagine, if you tie him up, you will have nothing to worry about for eight lifetimes.

"Let others go." Yin Zhou roared, his eyes scarlet.

"Let it go, let it go." Zhao Yun flicked his hand and threw Yin Ming out.

Yin Zhou hurriedly took it, quite an urge to choke his grandson to death. You are really filial! A battle turned our old Yin family into a pauper, and the ancestor's coffin board could not be held down.

"You bastard, you are too presumptuous."

"Come on, take it quickly with me."

Yang Xuanzong yelled violently and had already taken a large quasi-world realm, and surrounded Zhao Yun.

This is also a genius. The face is scolding, and the face is taking people. In fact, he is protecting Ji Hen. He is acting too fast, and even too many unruly people have no time to shoot.

Zhao Yun is not stupid, he doesn't resist, he will catch him obediently.

Without the kylinization, he is just a place to hide and one heavy, but he can't stand the four lore.

"take away."

"This teacher today... personally interrogated."

Yang Xuanzong snorted coldly, speaking with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Many people in the world squinted and looked at the head teacher of Tianzong meaningfully. This stuff is more than just a dramatist! It seems that he is still addicted to acting. I don't know, but he really thought he was going to do to Ji Hen?

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There are chapters to come later.

Ask for the silver and gold tickets, thanks to all the friends of the Taoist priests.