Chapter 367: Don't chill everyone's heart

As time goes by, the fairy fate of Fei Xianmen sells faster and faster.
Many immortals who originally felt painful but decidedly didn't want to be ‘taken away’ at first, gradually changed their mentality.
Seeing so many ‘traitors’ choose to buy, their hearts become more and more anxious.
If you don't buy it, others will buy it.
If this continues, it will not take long before it will be out of stock.
At that time, even if you want to buy it, you will not be able to buy it.
Will I be able to go up next time?
Even if they were lucky enough to go up, others have stayed in the upper immortal realm for 100,000 years.
Driven by this kind of inner fighting, more and more Xianzun chose to'surrender'.
The person who bet before has become a joke.
In just three months, the number of fairy fate orders sold by Feixianmen exceeded one hundred thousand.
Moreover, this momentum still shows no signs of abating.
There are more than one sects like Tianxiangzong that "break the boat and sink the boat", and they are all group buying.
For these sects, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change their lives.
And many demon kings and immortal kings who planned to ascend this time also came to the door because they couldn't let go of the younger generation.
When the time came to the fourth month, the number of fairy tales sold had reached 150,000!
Everyone knows that the 140,000 people of Feixianmen must all ascend.
Jiang Cheng should sell 160,000 at most, and keep the rest for his own use.
So, it will be out of stock immediately!
So in the last few days, the number of people every day reached three or four thousand.
Looking at the bustling ‘sales hall’, Yuanhe Yuanzhe and other elders smacked their lips.
They actually feel a bit lost.
"According to this momentum, even if the price increases, it will still be snapped up."
"In my opinion, even if it rises to 4 million, it can be sold."
"Yeah, I knew it could be higher."
The head Yuanzhen's face sank: "It can't be like this! This will ruin our style of Feixianmen!"
Elder Yuan Shu also nodded solemnly: "Yes, Master Patriarch is kind, and we can't defeat his reputation as an old man."
On that day, the 165,424th Immortal Order was sold.
The remaining 141,497 Immortal Fate Orders corresponded to the current true biography of the inner and outer gates of the Fei Xianmen and the number of all elders.
The people of Feixianmen didn't know the promise of the head to Xiaokun Jiyun and others, only that this was the amount the ancestor wanted to leave behind.
So, Su Ye Su Meng both got up when they sold this number.
"Xianyuan Ling has been sold out!"
This sentence immediately caused thousands of Immortal Venerables in the rear who hadn't bought them to jump up.
"what?"
"Sold out?"
"Then what shall we do?"
"Yeah, the old age is not far away, spanning 96 horizons and finally came here, and finally came here for nothing?"
"Don't you still have a fairy fate order, I just saw you take it back!"
"Yes, why not sell it?"
They were already very urgent, but now they have not bought it, but they can imagine how much it will collapse.
All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise in this hall.
Yuan Zhen Yuan Sheng and others had to come to comfort them.
"Everyone!"
"You fellows, listen to me, I have 141,497 people in Feixianmen, and you also know."
"This time, from the beginning, we are planning to soar."
"So we have to keep enough for ourselves. This is also human nature, right?"
"We can understand your disappointment, and hope you can understand us..."
What he said was reasonable, but how could everyone listen to it under the veil of intense disappointment and loss?
"The head of Yuanzhen, the old man has sold his personal magic weapon for this immortal fate order!"
"It's all desperate!"
"If you can't buy it this time, how can you let the old man live?"
"Yes, we Juezhaozong transferred all the Zongmen residence to others cheaply. Now 103 people here point to the ability to fly up this time..."
"The back road is dead, if you can't buy it, it's better to die!"
Listening to the accusations made by everyone, Yuan Zhen Yuansheng and others were also helpless.
It's not that we are forcing you to sell magic weapons or even the sect resident.
Seeing that this group of people was about to shake up the sky, there was so much momentum in this fight, Yuan Zhen Yuan Sheng was also a little panicked.
This business is too big and involves too many people, they simply can't live in the place.
"Hurry up and invite ancestors!"
"Let his old man come to town and serve these people!"
After a while, the head of Jiang really rushed to hear the news.
As soon as he appeared, the screaming immortals were instantly silent.
The shadow of the famous tree of people, and the name of Jiang Zhangmen can stop children from crying at night in the middle immortal world, even though he actually sleeps in his hall every day.
"what happened?"
When he asked, everyone immediately reopened the chatterbox.
But compared to the complaint just now, it is much more polite.
"Old Ancestor Jiang, can you do it well, buy another one for the little old man..."
"Yeah, if we can't buy it this time, we won't have a foothold in Jue Zhaozong."
"We know that you are a good person, and you will definitely not let everyone go empty-handed, right?"
Good people are out?
Brother Cheng was amused for a while, and he didn't know how he was outside.
However, this fairy fate made him originally intend to sell out.
The more than 140,000 people in Feixianmen, as well as the disciples and grandchildren of Xiaokun Jiyun and others, can all be brought up with Xuanji Tu.
Therefore, in fact, there is no need to keep any of the fairy fate orders, and they can all be sold.
But seeing these people so urgent, he has a different mind.
"You also know that I have so many people from Fei Xianmen..."
"Old Ancestor Jiang, please, sell one!"
"Little old man kowtow to you!"
Boom boom boom, Brother Cheng was almost speechless, man, I haven't finished speaking yet, you don't have to rush to give this big gift.
"Oh, I am soft-hearted, and I don't see you falling into that situation."
"Well, let's sell more."
Everyone was overjoyed, and there was cheers in the hall, as if it was a desperate situation.
"Thank you Old Ancestor Jiang!"
"Old ancestor Jiang is really the greatest good person in the Central Immortal Realm!"
"Too considerate of us..."
If those people outside who resist and criticize Brother Cheng for being too dark every day saw this scene, they would not know what they would think.
People can still be grateful~EbookFREE.me~ Yuan Zhen Yuan Shu and others are a bit anxious.
"Master Pa..."
"If this is sold to them, what can we do?"
"Yes, if you sell one more, one less disciple will go up."
Brother Cheng frowned, and said earnestly: "Don't you be so narrow, everyone is a fellow cultivator in the middle world."
"Let's let a little out and help a bunch of other people, so that our spiritual realm can be sublimated, right?"
"If you suffer a little bit, you can't chill everyone's heart!"
This speech confuses the audience.
Those who can cultivate to the Immortal Venerable have normal brains.
So when they heard these words, they felt a little abnormal.