Chapter 125  is really good at making money.

Chapter 125 is really good at making money.

Fairy islands are suspended, and silver waterfalls are flying.

There are many magnificent pavilions on it.

Bamboo groves, peach blossoms, streams, and clear springs.

Cranes and spiritual beasts can be seen everywhere.

This is one of the best restaurants in Beijing—Feng Yixuan.

The background of the owner behind the scenes is very mysterious.

Some people say he is a big shot in a certain holy land, while others say he is the leader of Tianji Pavilion.

Opinions vary.

It was particularly lively in a pavilion at the center of the Peach Garden, where the monks gathered to toast and invite people to drink.

There was endless laughter and laughter.

Recently, Ji Yaoxue, who has become increasingly thin and pale, is surrounded by stars.

"Miss Yaoxue, please rest assured, I will return to challenge Chu Xiu..."

A drunken monk said as he patted his chest.

Others also expressed their opinions of one another.

"Chu Xiu is a man who is cruel and cruel and will be killed by everyone..."

"Yes, Brother Ma is right."

"Even if there is nothing to do with Miss Ji Yaoxue, I will still challenge,"

Certainly.

Who wouldn't say nice things...

The casual cultivators have the same idea. They want to get closer to the princess of the Ji family in this way. What if they are chosen?

Are you going to challenge Holy Son Taisu? Forget it; we don't want to die yet...

Ji Yaoxue's face was expressionless and numb, and she sat upright without saying a word.

She is crazy but not stupid...it depends on what these people are like.

But she doesn't care; these people are just tools in her eyes.

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The floating island in the sky diagonally above the Peach Garden.

Two men and one woman sit opposite each other.

Everything happening in the peach garden can be seen at a glance.

Among them, a man smiled and said: "The noble princess of the Ji family has been reduced to a group of casual cultivators. How did she end up like this!"

He has long, fiery red hair, dressed as a scholar, holds a folding fan, and has a gentle and elegant temperament.

Despite his gentle temperament, he is a very cruel guy.

Maybe some people don't know that 놛's name is Yang Lian.

But I must know another name.

Purgatory Red Lotus.

The most outstanding genius of the Southern Territory Great Sect, Shenyang Sect.

He is at the pinnacle of the magical power realm and ranks No. 1 on the Tianji Pavilion's magical power list.

The magical power of the fairy, "Red Lotus Demon Fire," is very strange. It uses the deepest inner demon in the monk's heart to ignite the human soul. If the demon fire cannot be overcome or extinguished in time, the soul and body will be scattered. They will all be burned to ashes, which is quite terrifying.

It also has a certain reputation in the Southern Region.

"It's just a case of urgent illness and seeking medical attention."

The woman spoke.

With her face covered by white gauze, her slender figure, and a peach blossom mark printed on her skirt, she was a disciple of Yaochi.

Her name is Qin Yao; she is also at the peak of the magical realm and has a good relationship with the Yaochi Saint.

Yang Lian sneered, "It's not that I look down on people, but these people can defeat Holy Son Taisu just by relying on these people?"

"I am honored to see Holy Son Taisu going through the tribulation... The scene was really scary."

"Tens of thousands of human-shaped lightning bolts of the same level can explode with one punch. Tsk tsk...the combat power is terrifying."

At this point, Yang Lian paused and looked at the taciturn young man in white, "By the way, Brother Xian, I heard that Holy Son Yaoguang is also coming to the capital. Is it true?"

Xian Xingyu nodded, "Brother did say he would come."

"It's because I have something going on right now that I can't escape."

"But because of that rumor?" Qin Yao turned her head and asked, eyes full of curiosity.

Xian Xingyu was silent momentarily and nodded, "I don't know who has such a vicious heart to spread rumors that Emperor Yue Hua Sutra is in my brother's hands..."

"As a result, my brother has been attacked and killed by the Great Sage many times recently. If he hadn't been so powerful, he would have been injured or even died."

"I can probably guess why you came to the capital."

"It is well known that my brother longs for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, but there are bad rumors recently that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi is pursuing Saint Taisu."

I looked at Qin Yao and said, "Miss Qin Yao, can you help me answer my questions?"

Qin Yao nodded, her red lips parted slightly, "Yes."

This matter is no longer a secret in Shangjing City; there is nothing to hide.

Xian Xingyu frowned and was about to say something.

There was a noisy sound coming from the peach garden below.

After listening carefully.

Only three people knew the reason.

It turned out to be the news that the third young master of the Ye family had opened the market.

It was the same as Chu Xiu guessed.

After getting this news.

The people who coveted Ji Yaoxue suddenly became active.

...We will challenge Holy Son Taisu later!!

Anyway, I can't kill anyone... There's no danger, and I still have the opportunity to gain a sense of presence in front of Miss Ji's family, so why not do it?

"God is kind and virtuous. I went to the capital to experience a catastrophe of blood sacrifice. I don't want to cause another killing..."

"So you promise not to kill anyone?"

"What Prince Taisu wants to do, I don't believe it would be so boring."

"You two, are you interested in going and seeing it together?"

Yang Lian asked with a smile while shaking her folding fan.

"Good~"

The three people immediately turned into three rainbows and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, after receiving the news, the monks located in various parts of the upper capital also rushed to the designated place.

The largest arena in Beijing is shaped like the Roman Colosseum.

It covers a huge area and can accommodate tens of millions of spectators at the same time...

This place was taken over by Ye Hongyu a few hours ago.

The four entrances are overcrowded at this time.

Monks are still flying in from all directions, queuing up to enter...

"Do you still want to buy a ticket?"

Yang Lian opened her eyes wide.

Ticketing.

The female disciple of Taisu Holy Land nodded, with a cute and professional smile on her cute face.

"Guest, open-air bleacher, ordinary seats cost 100 top-grade stones."

"Ordinary private room, ten sacred stones."

"Luxury VIP private room, 1,000 sacred stones."

"Excuse me, guest, which class of tickets do you buy? The luxury VIP rooms are in short supply...otherwise, you can buy the bleachers!!"

The female disciple smiled all over her face, blinked her big eyes, and looked straight at Yang Lian.

I have a feeling that if I don't buy the most expensive ticket, she will probably despise me. No, I will be despised...

Throw a Thousand God Stones, "I want a luxurious VIP room."

Bought tickets.

Soon, someone led the three of them into the arena...

I was shocked again by the scene in front of me.

There must be too many people coming to watch the battle!!

There were no less than people in the bleachers alone.

Yang Lian silently calculated an account in her heart.

One hundred top-grade stones per person.

Ten thousand people are equivalent to 500 million high-grade stones.

The ratio of exchanging divine stones is 1:1000.

That is the 50w god stone.

And the number of people watching the battle on the terrace continues to grow.

If this continues, we can reach 10 million people and 1 million divine stones.

There are 10,000 ordinary private rooms, each costing 10,000 sacred stones totaling 10,000.

There are 1,000 luxurious VIP rooms; each room costs 1,000 sacred stones, totaling 1,000,000 sacred stones.

Think about it carefully...

Yang Lian was stunned.

Xian Xingyu and Qin Yao were also stunned...

"Sage Taisu is good at making money..."