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Chapter 165 Jiang Fan bestows a 'treasure' and makes twenty suzerains fight! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
Tribute to me?
Jiang Fan generally knows a little about paying tribute.

As the name suggests, it means that the subordinate forces hand over tribute to the heavenly kingdom, which can also be called tribute.

For example, Zhu Di, the Ming Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, would give them some equal or even excess rewards after paying tribute to the vassal states.

In this way, it appears that the Ming Dynasty is rich and wealthy, and it demonstrates the prestige of the country.

That is commonly known as saving face.

Of course, it is not necessary to give them so many things.

It is also possible to give something that can represent the identity of the country as a symbolic gift, or even to take it for nothing.

Could it be that the identity of my Son of God has been exposed in Daming Dao State?
Jiang Fan was not afraid of being exposed, so he just went there.

If I don't go, people will think I'm guilty.

As long as you dare to pay tribute, I, Jiang Fan, will take it!
"lead the way."

When Jiang Fan left with Chu Ruoxi, the beautiful woman looked at the dessert in her hand and swallowed, it was so tempting.

Otherwise, I will take a bite, just one bite!
Backing the main hall of the mountain sect.

When Jiang Fan appeared, all the suzerains who had been talking about grandeur just now put their hands on their chests and bowed.

"Mo Dynasty, Mo Youqian, has seen the Son of God."

"Lu Dafeng of Shangxuan ancient sect has seen the Son of God."

Whenever Jiang Fan passed by, the Suzerain would take the initiative to come up and salute.

Try to be familiar with this son of God.

Jiang Fan was not polite either, and walked directly to the suzerain's throne.

It's not that he doesn't know how to return the gift, it's that he doesn't know how the people of the ten domains will return the gift, so he simply won't return it.

For Jiang Fan's arrogant attitude, more than 20 suzerains didn't think it was wrong. They took the initiative to ask for tribute, and if the son of God came, it was already a great deal of face.

You know, people without a certain grade can't go to the ten domains, let alone meet the god sons of the great sects in the ten domains.

Today, being able to see Jiang Fan's face is enough for them to boast for 500 years.

Every little old man was very excited.

Look at the god son Jiang Fan on the throne.

Dressed in a Taoist robe embroidered with sun and moon, and with calm and prestige eyes, people dare not look directly at him.

With every gesture, bursts of Dao Yun Xianguang can be drawn out.

If you feel it carefully, you can feel that his whole body is covered with a very strong power of the Dao.

Coupled with his handsome and extraordinary face, it would not be too much to say that any immortal king above the nine heavens descended to earth.

At this time, if Jiang Fan said that he was not the Son of God, the group of them would not believe it.

Among them, the most excited and proud one is Chu Tiangao, the suzerain of the backer sect.

He had been worried for a long time just now, fearing that the Son of God would not come out.

Seeing that his daughter was able to invite Jiang Fan out now, he was relieved.

He didn't sleep all night, and Niu Bi also blew it out. If Jiang Fan didn't show face, it would be difficult for him to step down.

Seeing the humble appearance of his old friends, he felt that there was only one word: cool!

Even if the suzerains of the three major sects of Dao State came, they would not be so humble.

Now?What kind of sect is Yin Yang Wuji Immortal Sect?
Can this compare!

Not at one level at all.

"Son of God, did you have a good rest last night?"

Chu Tiangao said flatteringly, wanting to talk about family affairs, to show that he is very close to the Son of God.

Show it to the suzerains of other sects, so that you all know that the Son of God stayed with me for one night.

"Say something."

Jiang Fan ignored him and assumed an extremely arrogant attitude.

The old man Chu Tiangao was embarrassed, thinking that he is indeed the son of God, even my little abacus can be seen, he is really experienced in doing things, and has the attitude of a superior.

Then he gave the suzerains below a look.

Mo Youqian took a few steps forward, came to a place five meters below Jiang Fan, and handed out a brocade box respectfully with both hands.

"Son of God, my Great Mo Dynasty pays you a 9000-year-old Tianshan Xuexian ginseng, please accept it with a smile."

Tianshan Xuexian ginseng is one of the specialties of Daozhou, and eating it can prolong life.

This one is 9000 years old, and it has produced Dao Yun. Even if you don't eat it, just put it next to your pillow, it can increase the speed of cultivation.

Putting this kind of thing outside is enough to make the two sects fight.

But Jiang Fan's lack of interest is not a good thing, after all, the system didn't prompt.

So he gave Chu Ruoxi a look.

Chu Ruoxi went down obediently, holding the 9000-year-old Tianshan Xuexian ginseng.

The sparkle in the eyes is enough to show how precious this thing is in Daming Daozhou.

Next, more than 20 suzerains made offerings one by one.

"Son of God, I, Shangxuan Ancient Sect, offer the ancient immortal artifact of Zhenzong, the Fenyan Ancient Cauldron, and I hope that the Son of God will accept it with a smile."

When everyone heard what a good guy, Shangxuan Guzong really spent a lot of money.

It is said that in order to obtain this tripod, Shangxuan Guzong did not hesitate to fight to the death with the big sect in the secret realm.

Are you willing to take this out?
Lu Dafeng looked at their hopeless looks, this kind of good thing must be given to the Son of God, it was wasted in our sect!
When we robbed it back then, we robbed it to pay tribute to the Son of God!

What is it called?This is called pattern, you learn a little bit.

Jiang Fan still lacked interest, and with a glance, Chu Ruoxi ran down obediently.

Now, she is Jiang Fan's porter.

"Son of God, I."

"Son of God."

I have collected a lot of things, but none of them can be prompted by the system. It seems that the system doesn't like these things.

Jiang Fan looked down, condescending, making people feel that he is the master of the sky and the earth.

Everyone guessed in their hearts, and it really is the son of God, and our small things really don't catch the eyes of the son of God.

But they still looked at Jiang Fan with full expectation, hoping that Jiang Fan could give them a little gift.

Jiang Fan wants to leave now, and go back to continue to attack the big sister.

But seeing the appearance of these little old men waiting to be fed, I thought it would be difficult to leave if I didn't give anything.

"Have it!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan got up and went down, took out two packs of Huazi.

Passed one to each suzerain present.

"Son of God, what is this?"

Mo Youqian of the Great Mo Dynasty carefully held the Huazi with both hands. After all, it was bestowed by the Son of God, so it is naturally a precious thing.

"This is called 'Xianlu Miaomiao', something that can only be enjoyed by Shangxian family. I will teach you how to use it."

As he spoke, Jiang Fan held the cigarette butt in his mouth, a small fire appeared in his finger, ignited Hua Zi, and began to swallow clouds and smoke.

It has to be this taste, and I cough when I smoke other ones!
All the suzerains started to learn in a decent manner.

After all, they are the leaders of the forces in the world of cultivating immortals, and they can still do a little fire.

At the beginning, many suzerains still felt a little choked up, but this thing became more and more addictive.

"It's amazing. Is this the road to immortality? I realized it. Look at the immortal energy that you exhale. It dissipates after a while. You want to catch it but you can't. This is the road to immortality. It really is illusory."

A respected suzerain first sighed.

"What I inhale is simply a life full of flavors. My past and present lives seem to emerge in my mind. For a while, I seem to be a great general who has made great achievements, and for a while, I am playing with fairies in the Heavenly Palace. It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

One person sighed, obviously addicted to smoking
Sure enough, they are all immortal cultivators of the older generation, and their adaptability is high.

The crowd also made all kinds of coquettish remarks frequently, and they all realized what is the way of heaven and earth from this Huazi.

Jiang Fan didn't feel that much, he just felt that the entire Zongmen hall was smoked by these old smokers.

Until someone exclaimed: "Fuck, why is it gone, I still have half of it!"

It was only then that everyone realized that their 'Xianlu Miaomiao' had almost been exhausted.

With a bright head, he even snuffed out the cigarette butt, and put Huazi away, as if he had found a treasure.

One even burned his hand, but he was unwilling to let go, and was still twitching violently.

"Brother Mo, I saw that you still have half of the Immortal Road Miaomiao, can you let me take a sip or two, of course, how about I give you twenty fifth-grade pills?"

This price is enough to make a small sect kneel down and surrender.

But Mo Youqian looked disdainful, and I was reluctant to smoke, so I gave you two sips.

Just want twenty fifth-grade pills?Who do you look down on?

"No, go away."

"Don't be so unfeeling, everyone is your own, or I will take a bite."

"That's right, Lao Lan, don't give me the remaining section you smoked, and I will take it back and treasure it."

"Fuck, you'll be gone in one sip, stop talking to me about those useless things."

Everyone quarreled for a long time, even blushing and neck thick, but there was no result.

In the end, he could only look at Jiang Fan helplessly.

Jiang Fan sighed, and took out two packets of Huazi from Qiankun's sleeve and handed them to Chu Tiangao.

"That's all, you can share it."

After speaking, Jiang Fan left this place of right and wrong.

Now, Chu Tiangao's hands holding the two packs of Huazi are trembling!

It's like holding two high-grade artifacts!
His breathing was a little short, and he was obviously very excited.

Seeing the crowd surrounded like wolves and tigers, Chu Tiangao was going to take a pack of Xianlu Miaomiao privately, and then opened a pack to share with others.

This act was caught by someone, and the people present were all old men, how could Chu Tiangao's little trick escape their attention.

What's more, one pack is not enough!
"Chu, hand over the other bag, damn it, dare to hide what the Son of God gave us, what crime should you deserve!"

"Grass, you don't have anything to offer to the gods, and you are not satisfied with smoking a fairy road for nothing. Hand over that bag quickly, or I will burn your backing sect!"

"You guys are talking nonsense. The Son of God gave me two packages. Obviously, one package must be rewarded to me. This is the backer sect. I have the final say. It would be good to give you one package. Do you still want this package from me? There is no door !"

Chu Tiangao is not to be outdone, with this pretentious artifact, won't he walk sideways in the major states in the future?
"Hey! Thief, look at the sword!"

"My surname is Chu, take my move of Mountain Opening Palm!"

"Damn it, it's really a fight. I'm afraid that you guys won't succeed, and you won't move like a mountain!"

In front of the hall, more than 20 suzerains fought for the two Bao Huazi.

The hall is almost demolished.

In the end, Chu Tian was outnumbered, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he could only hand over the second bag of Huazi with tears in his eyes.

And scolded this group of dogs, they are like a group of bandits, and they will never be allowed to rely on the mountain sect again!
Now, all the suzerains are thinking about how to trick the Son of God out.

And the deeds of "The Son of God bestowed treasure, leading to bloody battles of twenty sects" quickly spread in every corner of Dao State.

Even in the distance, there were quite a few sect masters who heard about the deeds and came all the way to the Mountain Sect to reprimand Chu Tiangao for his lack of loyalty.

In this Daozhou, Jiang Fan's mysterious and stalwart image has become a little taller.

(End of this chapter)