Chapter 1942 Forced Crossing
In front of the middle-aged scholar, there was also a monk, wearing a blue robe, whose cultivation level was only at the fifth level of immortality.
Facing the middle-aged scholar's questioning, the blue-robed monk didn't care, with a sneer on his face and said: "My patience is limited, I only give you five breaths to think about it."
The middle-aged scholar waved his hand directly and said categorically: "You don't need five breaths. I will never give these 100,000 immortal stones to you."
Before the blue-robed monk could speak, a loud voice came from a distance: "Fellow Taoist, please calm down and say what you have to say."
A middle-aged man wearing golden armor and a centipede-shaped scar on his cheek stepped out of the void, exuding an iron-blooded spirit and an invisible coercion.
This is the existence of an unparalleled overlord in the early stages!
"See the island owner!"
The blue-robed monks and the monks in front of Qin Nan immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted with clasped fists.
The middle-aged scholar's face darkened.
Is this prepared to be hard
"Fellow Taoist, please don't get me wrong. The island here is not an ownerless thing, but belongs to me. Of course, this is not occupied by me, but sealed by Lingxu."
The island owner smiled lightly and said: "This is my first time to come to the First Little Immortal Territory. I'm afraid I don't know something. Lingxu is one of the largest forces on the edge of the First Little Immortal Territory, and the Holy Sea Territory also belongs to them. sphere of influence.”
"In addition, Lingxu has sealed off many island owners in the sea. Whether they are immortals or unparalleled overlords, if you want to board the island, you must act according to the rules set by the island owner."
"Otherwise... it will be regarded as disrespectful to Lingxu!"
After the island owner finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and the middle-aged scholar and Qin Nan looked at it at the same time.
On the street in the distance, there is a figure, exuding repeated pressure, it is the existence of an unparalleled overlord!
"So, this fellow Taoist, charging one hundred thousand immortal stones is the island's rule set by me. Please understand, fellow Taoist."
The island owner cupped his hands with a gentle expression.
"I see. I just misunderstood. I ask the island owner and this fellow Taoist to forgive me. I will pay the immortal stone now."
The middle-aged scholar looked ashamed and took out a storage bag.
"Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood again. It is enough for my disciples to pay 100,000 immortal stones, but if it is collected by me, it will cost 200,000 immortal stones."
The island owner’s smile remained the same.
The blue-robed monk and the monk in front of Qin Nan both had sarcasm in their eyes.
Many monks on the streets in the distance shook their heads when they saw the situation here.
Although this island owner may seem kind-hearted, he is actually very sinister. Many of them suffered a big loss just now.
"Two hundred thousand fairy stones?"
The middle-aged scholar's face changed. He was just a casual cultivator, but he didn't bother to burn, kill, and loot. Two hundred thousand immortal stones were already his entire family fortune.
"Well, I thought about it just now. Two hundred thousand is still too cheap. Now it costs three hundred thousand."
The smile on the island owner's face grew stronger.
"You... you are clearly bullying others!"
The middle-aged scholar's face turned pale.
"No no no."
The island owner waved his hand and said: "I am not bullying others with my power. I am the owner of this island. I can set the rules and so on however I want. They are all reasonable. Oh, by the way, I want 400,000 immortal stones now. ”
"If the fairy stones are not enough, you can also use other treasures to deliver them. Of course, if you are still unwilling, I can only ask you to leave this island and face the soul-eating storm."
The middle-aged scholar's pupils narrowed slightly and he looked up.
In sight, the gray storm connecting the sea to the sky and the earth, like countless ancient giant beasts coming in, is already very close to the island. Its momentum is so overwhelming that it makes people feel insignificant.
The middle-aged scholar's face suddenly turned a lot paler.
Although it was his first time to come to the First Immortal Realm, he had also heard about the power of this soul-eating storm. Some early stage overlords and even Dacheng beings tried to resist, but in the end they were all dead.
Not to mention, he is only at the eighth level of immortality.
Seeing his expression, the island owner stopped saying anything. Instead, he turned to look at Qin Nan and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you haven't paid the immortal stone yet, right? Since you are not causing trouble, you only need to pay three hundred and ninety-nine thousand." Nine hundred immortal stones are enough.”
Qin Nan's eyes were indifferent.
He doesn't like people who bully others very much.
Of course, it's just that I don't like it, and I won't take action from it. After all, the place is the master of this island. Even if the price is one million immortal stones, it is still within the rules.
"me… "
The middle-aged scholar trembled slightly.
Now that things have come to this, no matter how reluctant he is, he still has to take out all the fairy stones and those two treasures.
At this juncture, it is still important to save your life.
"Fellow Taoist, we are destined to meet each other. You don't have to pay for the immortal stone. I will help you through this soul-eating storm."
Qin Nan smiled lightly and said that he quite liked the temperament of this middle-aged scholar.
However, when he said these words, the island owner was stunned, the middle-aged scholar was stunned, and the monks on the street in the distance looked stunned at the same time.
After a breath or two, the sound of laughter suddenly sounded.
"Hahaha!"
"What did that monk say just now? Do you want to survive this soul-eating storm?"
"You really don't know how high the sky is. Even if you are an unparalleled overlord at the peak, you are only 50% sure if you want to force it through, let alone bring one person with you!"
"Tsk, tsk, how many bones of powerful men have been devoured by this soul-eating storm? Why do so many people still die every year?"
The monks on the street all had sarcastic looks on their faces.
The middle-aged scholar came to his senses and said quickly: "Fellow Taoist, this soul-eating storm..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the island owner, who did not hide his disdain and said: "If you can lead this person across the soul-eating storm, then I will give you a hundred." Ten Thousand Immortal Stones!”
Qin Nan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this true?"
The island owner put his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face: "I, the dignified island owner, take what I say seriously! But, if you regret it later and set foot on this island to seek refuge, both of you will have to pay one million fairy stones!"
"good!"
Qin Nan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. With a sway, he grabbed the middle-aged scholar and flew towards the overwhelming soul-eating storm.
From a distance, it looks like a small boat trying to conquer the entire sea. The gap between the two is quite clear.
On the island, the island owner and the monks on the street were stunned again.
They never thought that this thin scholar would be so straightforward!
(End of chapter)