Chapter 1419: Ancient God Liyun

"Why, do you still need to let me count it for you?" Zhang Ziling glanced at Mingyueli lightly, and asked calmly.
"Dang, of course not." Mingyueli's attitude towards Zhang Ziling has taken another step. People who can easily take out one billion profound gold coins, and those who take it out in such a rough way, are no ordinary people.
In the face of such local tyrants, it is necessary to change an attitude.
After instructing the lean old man to prepare to deal with the affairs of the ancient gods, Mingyueli also walked out quickly to prepare the space ring.
Not everyone's space ring has the same size as Zhang Ziling's ring. To hold the mysterious gold coins piled up in this dungeon, Mingyueli needs a lot of space rings.
After Ming Yueli and the lean old man had left, Xie Wushuang looked at Zhang Ziling and asked faintly: "You are not afraid of problems with so much money at once?"
"Although that Mingyueli has a respectful tone just now, he has a surprisingly good attitude towards you, but... the look in his eyes has some other meanings."
"After all, they are film dealers." Xie Wushuang reminded Zhang Ziling with a smile, not knowing when Xie Wushuang had completely reduced his aura, and even his face had changed a little.
"It's okay. After all, they have provided me with such a good thing. A little reward is deserved. However, if they really spare their lives, I don't mind doing something good."
It is quite normal for movie dealers to eat black. After all, Zhang Ziling can easily come up with a billion, which means that there is still something worth far more than one billion in Zhang Ziling's space ring.
Such a huge interest is enough to make these film dealers break the rules and leave with one vote.
For film dealers, the profits that the entire Red Leaf City can earn are probably not as much as those that can be earned by Zhang Ziling.
Just now, Mingyueli's respect for Zhang Ziling was just being dazzled by the mysterious gold coins in the dungeon, and the whole person was controlled by emotions.
When Ming Yueli calmed down, after he thought of the huge benefits that Zhang Ziling still had, the fangs of their film merchants might be exposed to Zhang Ziling.
If Zhang Ziling went to other places, or spent some effort to get one billion mysterious gold coins, Mingyueli might choose to reach a long-term cooperative relationship with Zhang Ziling.
However, Zhang Ziling threw out the billions in a single brain, and even the down payment and the final payment were not divided. Such a proud approach...enough to calm down Ming Yueli to give up the possibility of future cooperation with Zhang Ziling and kill others!
Under this circumstance, there is no one that film dealers dare not kill!
Zhang Ziling didn't care about what film dealers thought. Regardless of whether the film business is finally prepared to go black or choose long-term cooperation, it is a trivial matter for Zhang Ziling.
What Zhang Ziling cares about now is the ancient in front of him.
After spilling billions of profound gold coins to support Mingyueli and the lean old man, there are no outsiders in this dungeon.
"Mortals... let me out, and I will bestow you supreme glory!" The ancient didn't seem to know that Zhang Ziling had bought him, and the whole person looked at Zhang Ziling condescendingly, as if to give Zhang Ziling a great opportunity.
Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the imprisoned ancient god, automatically filtered what the ancient said to him, and whispered, "What's your name?"
"Pay attention to your attitude, humble mortal." Golden light flashed in the eyes of the ancient gods, and the voice seemed to come from the abdomen. , I gave you everything, you save me out, I will meet all your requirements!"
Li Yun looked at Zhang Ziling and said in a deep voice, as if he had no consciousness of being a prisoner.
Of course, Zhang Ziling once again ignored what Li Yun said, and continued to ask: "How did you come to this world?"
"This is not a problem that a mere mortal can get involved in." Li Yun's huge eyes stared at Zhang Ziling, the golden light flickered, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Ziling completely.
The matter of his resurrection should not be something mortals should know.
However, Zhang Ziling could not feel the slightest pressure from Li Yun.
I have to say that this movie dealer still has some means. They didn’t know where they came across this weak ancient god. They caught the god, and the chains interspersed in Liyun’s body happened to give the ancient the power path that he obtained from the king. Cut off.
Now this Liyun probably has cut off contact with the king and has become a lone god.
"Don't want to say?" Zhang Ziling looked at the tall Liyun, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He just took a step forward, and Ming Yueli and the thin old man who had gone out before walked in again.
Zhang Ziling paused, the spiritual power surging in his body calmed down.
This time Mingyueli brought hundreds of space rings, but the thin old man carried a lot of talisman in his hands.
"Two little brothers, this Fulu can hold this'God' and seal all his meridians. Do I need to do it now?" The thin old man came to Zhang Ziling and asked with a smile.
Now Zhang Ziling is their big customer, and the service must be attentive.
However, from beginning to end, the thin old man did not tell Zhang Ziling how to control Liyun.
In the normal slave trade, after one party pays off, the other hand needs to hand over the slave's control instruments or formulas.
Obviously, the film business has no way to control Liyun. This transaction can be regarded as a fraud.
Of course, if it weren't for Zhang Ziling's method of controlling the ancient gods, I'm afraid Zhang Ziling would not spend such a high price to buy Liyun.
Seeing the lean old man's positive look, Zhang Ziling nodded slightly and motioned for the lean old man to take action.
"Mortal, you dare--!" Li Yun naturally understood what the thin old man said. After Zhang Ziling nodded, Li Yun roared, his voice lengthened.
The entire dungeon shook violently under the roar of Liyun.
The lean old man didn't stop his movements because of Liyun's anger. The talisman he held was a fixed charm filled with the power of a saint. At that time, in order to catch this badly wounded ancient god, the film merchant did not use this kind of saint-level anchor.
Li Yun was obviously suffering from this kind of talisman. Seeing the thin old man approaching him, he roared more and more fiercely, as if he really was a beast.
"Set it to me!"
The lean old man didn't change his face, and directly activated the saint talisman in his hand, the golden light masterpiece of Fulu, which quickly grew bigger and flew towards Liyun.
Li Yun, who was locked by the chain, couldn't escape the talisman thrown out by the thin old man, and was directly fixed by the saint's body talisman made by Jin Guang. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and the entire dungeon was instantly quiet.
Settling in Liyun, the thin old man turned around, handed the remaining talisman to Zhang Ziling, and said with a smile: "Brother, this is a romanization talisman infused with the power of a saint. It is extremely precious. These will be given away. Here you are!"
"Yeah." Zhang Ziling took the anchoring talisman without being polite.
At this time, Mingyueli also collected all the mysterious gold coins in the dungeon, leaving only a few scattered mysterious gold coins scattered around, but Mingyueli didn't care about those, and walked quickly to Zhang Ziling and smiled: "Guests, we need our help. Will you transport this'god' out of the city?"
Although Mingyueli didn't believe in the existence of any gods, this Liyun sold for a billion. Even if he was not a god, Mingyueli would call him "God".
"There is a green demon forest a hundred miles away from the east city gate. Send it there before midnight tonight." Zhang Ziling was not polite, and directly ordered.
"Good." Mingyueli agreed with a smile without hesitation.
After telling the handover point, Zhang Ziling didn't say any more, turning around and saying to Xie Wushuang: "Let's go."
Xie Wushuang chuckled, did not speak, and followed Zhang Ziling to the outside of the dungeon.
"Send off the guests!"
Ming Yueli and the thin old man bowed slightly to the back of Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang's departure, and said respectfully.
After Zhang Ziling and Xie Wushuang left, the smile on the thin old man's face slowly disappeared, his eyes flickered, and his entire temperament changed drastically.
"Deacon Ming, this matter..."
Mingyue's face was also cold at this moment, with her hands on her back, turning around to look at the frozen Liyun, and slowly said: "Go back and prepare the manpower. Tonight, Qing Yaolin, I need to see thirty thousand men and horses."