Chapter 397: Under the Pine Mountain, in the Misty Rain
One thousand, six hundred and fifty star coins!
Luo Yunyang looked at the humble middle-aged man standing in front of him, with countless thoughts flashing rapidly in his heart.
The Podai Xueluo fruit that can extend Yun Xi's life costs thirty star coins each, but he only has twenty star coins in his hand.
You can't even buy a single Podai Xueluo fruit.
Although he has a very special status in the Blood Killing Path, the Blood Killing Path does not provide unlimited support to him, the first blood son.
For example, for star coins, the annual share is twenty star coins, which does not sound like much, but if converted into Blue Rain coins, it is 200 billion Blue Rain coins.
Two hundred billion, this number is already very huge.
Twenty star coins are just one of Luo Yunyang's treatments in the Blood Killing Dao. However, beyond this supply range, if Luo Yunyang wants to get star coins, he needs to earn them on his own and work hard on his own.
For example, according to the rules of the Blood Killing Dao, Luo Yunyang has the authority to purchase a star-destroying cannon, and it can also be installed on a special spaceship for him.
However, the price of a star-destroying cannon is one million star coins!
According to Luo Yunyang's supply, it is not known how long it will take to buy a star-destroying cannon.
Although the Star Destroyer Cannon has shortcomings of one kind or another, no one can change the fact that it can compare to the most powerful beings in one blow.
On the Dunke planet, a single blow to the dust was Luo Yunyang's reward for becoming the No. 1 Blood Son. It's just that once this kind of reward is used, if you want to get it again, you need to make a huge contribution to the blood killing path.
Alternatively, you can rent it with Star Coins.
The price of one rental is one thousand star coins!
"I agree!" Luo Yunyang nodded towards the middle-aged man and said: "I heard that Songshan is a scenic spot in the imperial capital. I can let Lan Tianjue die in Songshan!" Luo Yunyang thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was not sure about this matter, but the elder of the family gave him a death order, telling him to do it no matter what.
"Thank you, Mr. Luo!" After the man said this, he respectfully took out a gift slip from his sleeve and said, "Mr. Luo, this is a gift given to you by the ancestor of our Lan family. I hope you can accept it with pleasure. .”
Luo Yunyang took the gift list and looked at it for a few times, then said calmly: "When will the wood spirit tree be delivered to me?"
The middle-aged man's face became a little embarrassed. The Wood Spirit Tree is a treasure in the Lan family. Whether it is the sap of the Wood Spirit Tree or practicing under the Wood Spirit Tree, it will bring huge benefits to the cultivators.
But now, this person actually went one step further and clearly pointed out the wood spirit tree.
Thinking of his family's decision, the middle-aged man finally explained euphemistically: "Sir, don't worry, please listen to me first: The wood spirit tree is a treasure. If it is moved, it is very likely..."
"Then give me the area of a thousand miles around the Wood Spirit Tree!" Luo Yunyang looked at the middle-aged man who wanted to shirk, and said without doubt: "If your Lan family doesn't want to give it to you, I can get it myself!"
The middle-aged man of the Lan family was shocked when he heard this. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen someone like Luo Yunyang, who could be so confident even when robbing other people's things! At that moment, he tried to persuade him: "Mr. Luo, you... you promised Hall Master Shi..."
Luo Yunyang's expression changed. It seemed that this negotiation was not as good as robbery. How could he have the time to talk to this person! Thinking of this, he looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "So, you won't agree!"
"Promise, we promise!" Seeing the displeasure on Luo Yunyang's face, the middle-aged man quickly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
As the middle-aged man left, Elder Cheke slowly walked in. He said softly: "My lord, is it a little too much for you to agree to the Lan family's request..."
Elder Cheke didn't say it out loud. Xue Zi was not a reckless and impulsive person. He naturally had his considerations for being so strong. Why should he point fingers and make random comments?
Luo Yunyang knew why Elder Cheke was hesitant to speak, and said with a grin: "One thousand, six hundred and fifty star coins, wealth and silk are so touching!"
Seeing Luo Yunyang speak so calmly, Elder Cheke sighed. As Luo Yunyang's guard, he naturally understood that his master urgently needed a large amount of star coins.
Not only for Yun Xi, but also because many of the things Luo Yunyang needed for cultivation required star coins in exchange.
Although blood sons are very valuable to the Blood Killing Path, the Blood Killing Path, and even the entire Nine Paths of the Galaxy adhere to the same principle.
That is, genius can be cultivated, but the genius that truly rises requires his own efforts. And although geniuses formed through the accumulation of huge amounts of resources can ride on the wind for a while, it is difficult to grow into a giant that supports the entire blood killing path.
Therefore, even for the most precious genius, the Blood Killing Dao only provides some extraordinary benefits. As for escorting everywhere and huge amounts of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, there is no need to think about it.
"Xuezi, although Lan Tianjue's cultivation level must be restricted, he is a Galaxy level existence after all, and the Galaxy level's understanding of the original law will not be suppressed with the suppression of his cultivation level."
"You must be careful, he will jump over the wall in a hurry!"
Luo Yunyang nodded heavily and said, "I will pay attention to what you say. Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Elder Cheke didn't talk any more. He had already fulfilled all the duties that a guard should perform. As for the decision, it was Luo Yunyang's decision.
Not to mention him, even the Taoist Master of the Blood Killing Dao rarely interferes in the decisions of the blood children he cultivates.
Naturally, the fall of the blood son is inevitable. In the history of the blood killing path, it is a huge achievement to have a top blood son come out in ten thousand years.
Death with dignity, with Luo Yunyang's consent, was like a whirlwind, filling the entire imperial capital.
The nobles of the Four Kings and Twelve Dukes, as well as ordinary warriors, are all paying attention to this matter, and some casinos have even offered odds.
For example, the casino under the Galaxy Mercenary Alliance gave different options for whether Lan Tianjue would die after defeating Luo Yunyang, or whether he would die after being defeated by Luo Yunyang.
Among them, the odds of dying at the hands of Luo Yunyang are 1 to 19, while the odds of dying after defeating Luo Yunyang are 1 to 1!
The odds of losing 1 to 1 are quite small, but even so, there are still a lot of people betting on such small gains.
However, the odds of 1 to 19 are not the highest. Among the odds given by the Galaxy Mercenary Qixia Casino, there is another option.
That's two words: accident!
The odds of this selection are 1 to 25!
Although the accident was not specified, actually everyone understood what he meant by the word accident.
Some people who hope to get rich overnight choose the unexpected option.
In the majestic palace, Lan Tianjue quietly watched the singing and dancing in front of him. The top palace maids with beautiful faces from all over the world danced their intoxicating bodies like a giant dragon.
"Okay, okay, I'll sleep with you tonight!" Lan Tianjue laughed, waving his hands full of decadence.
Around the palace, countless eyes are staring at Lan Tianjue. Lan Tianjue's every move will quickly spread to everyone who pays attention to him.
"Your Majesty!" Concubine Dong walked towards her like a graceful phoenix, but at this moment, her eyes were filled with horror.
"You... you can't do this!" Concubine Dong took Lan Tianjue's hand and said with a hint of pleading. However, her caring words only received a slap, a heavy slap from Lan Tianjue!
Speechless all night, the beautiful palace maid began to dress Lan Tianjue. As an emperor, Lan Tianjue always cared about his appearance.
"What a great head, who can take it?"
Lan Tianjue looked at his head in the mirror, which seemed to have grown more hair, and said with a hint of emotion.
This emotion made some of the palace servants waiting behind him burst into tears, and some even knelt on the ground.
"Get up, even if I die, I must die in battle. I cannot be killed like a pig or a dog in this palace. Go and get my sword!"
Following Lan Tianjue's instructions, a five-foot-long dark war sword was gently placed in front of Lan Tianjue.
Epee black jade!
The long sword that Lan Tianjue has been using for many years. Looking at the heavy sword, Lan Tianjue's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. After he waved to wait for the person next to him to leave, he held it heavily with his palm. On black jade.
At this moment, a killing intent filled Lan Tianjue's eyes.
Pine Mountain is not too high, but its scenery has always been the best in the imperial capital. In the Blue Rain Empire, many dignitaries like to place their resting places on Pine Mountain.
But today, Songshan was put under martial law early, and the pieces of jade that suppressed the terrain were quickly buried under Songshan.
After all, the Imperial City is not as good as the Chongxuan Star. A fight between two star-level experts will break the mountains and rivers and turn the planet into powder if not careful.
The thin drizzle of rain was floating in the void, as if adding a bit of atmosphere to today's shocking battle.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Lan Tianjue, dressed in imperial attire, was the first to arrive at the foot of Songshan Mountain. In his hand, he held the war sword Black Jade. It's just that at this time, Lan Tianjue has been banned from cultivating at the galaxy level by a master of the Blood Killing Dao.
However, he was holding a battle sword and had a peaceful smile on his face.
Since becoming the emperor of the Blue Rain Empire, Lan Tianjue has seldom waited for anyone, but today, he had to wait.
At half past nine, Luo Yunyang arrived at Songshan Mountain. Wearing the most ordinary clothes, he looked like an ordinary boy from Earth. He came to the foot of Songshan Mountain as if on a tour.
"I've seen Mr. Luo!" Almost everyone stationed at the foot of Songshan saluted Luo Yunyang with great respect.
When Lan Tian Jue came, these people, although they were nominally his subordinates, just paid an ordinary attention salute to the emperor who was about to reach his end.
Lan Tian was definitely not angry at this situation. He looked at Luo Yunyang who was coming slowly and said calmly: "I really didn't expect that an ant could push me to the point where I am today."
"If I had known this, I would have killed you without a burial place when you came to the imperial capital!"
"Unfortunately, it's too late!"
"However, please use all your means today. It is best to make me die in the battle and under your attack!"