I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

Life is like this, things are unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps the small intestine.

He didn't know at the time that the healing treasure, which had been rare in countless epochs of chaos, was so common in the prehistoric times that it was even mass-produced.

I traveled through countless eras in chaos, escaped from death, and exchanged the magic weapon I obtained so easily?

And he still licked his face, cried and begged to redeem it, just for the dozens of Chaos Divine Fruits?

I thought I was making a lot of money, but I didn't expect that he was the one they called their biggest grievance.

Looking back now, my heart bleeds.

Feeling a blast of cold air, he instantly calmed down his irritable heart. This was not chaos, and it was not his turn to act recklessly.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Haotian, do you think you can return my magic weapon to me?"

"Don't worry, I'm not someone who doesn't pay attention to time."

"How about I pay double the spiritual fruit and redeem all my magic weapons?"

I rub my hands together all the time, look sad, and force myself to laugh.

The most abominable one is Haotian, who used thirty Chaos Spirit Fruits in exchange for a chance to possess the Chaos Treasure.

Looking back now, the other party had already dug a hole for them, waiting for them to jump into it.

They were still thinking about how they got the advantage and then defaulted on the bill. Now it seems that they thought too much, and the other party just remembered them to death.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Shi Chen, I know you are also a particular person."

"The transaction that has been completed will never be returned, right?"

Haotian squinted his eyes and looked at the time with a smile.

It also blocks all the opponent's escape routes.

Either admit that he doesn't keep his promise and is a treacherous person, and he may not be able to get his magic weapon back.

Either take this bitter pill and swallow this grievance.

"Well, of course, I have always been in chaos, and all I care about is commitment. How could I be such a treacherous person?"

Shi Chen was so angry that his chest almost exploded. How could there be such a shameless person as Haotian in the ancient world?

"Hehe, I, Haotian, naturally believe in the character of Fellow Daoist Shi Chen."

"You Chaos Gods and Demons need Chaos to take refuge. You are the darlings of Chaos. Naturally, you will not steal my Chaos Treasure, right?"

Haotian squinted his eyes and looked at Qiankun Shichen and others with a smile, which made their hearts beat wildly.

"Haha, of course!"

"The three of us brothers are the ones who keep our promises the most!"

Qiankun tugged at Shi Shi who was about to get angry and gave him a look that instantly silenced Shi Shi who was about to explode.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly, returned to the place where he opened the can, and poured all his anger on the pocket can.

"Please, please don't come to Chaos Spirit Fruit!"

Holding the pocket jar in both hands, he raised it high above his head, praying in his heart.

They went from being dismissive at the beginning, to being surprised later, and now to praying.

It would be fine if they had never seen a pocket jar before, but when they thought about that system, they couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

After all, no one is Hongjun, the old loach whose strength has reached the peak of Hunyuan Daluo.

The three of them can only reach the fifth level of Hunyuan. From this point on, the importance of the SSS-level epic system is self-evident.

"Smash it for me!"

With a roar, he slammed the pocket jar to the ground with a clang.

A beam of light shot up into the sky. Looking at the beam of light in front of him, Shi Chen lost all his strength and sat limply on the ground.

"Katana again!"

"Why are there things everywhere!"

"Why! I just want a system. Is it really so difficult?"

Although Shi Shi was extremely arrogant, at this moment, everyone present in Honghuang showed pitiful expressions.

There are two thousand pocket jars, and three opportunities arise at any time.

Either they are all katana swords, or they are all chaos spirit fruits, the cubs of chaotic beasts.

Moreover, the cub's realm is equivalent to that of the great Luo, and people showed sympathetic expressions one after another.

"Hey, there is another non-chief in the Fortune Mall."

I stroked my beard and sighed secretly, with a pitiful look in my eyes.

Although I don’t know what this so-called non-chief actually means, it’s fine if it’s applied to people with extremely bad luck.

"Haha, you bad guy!"

"Who will say that I am an African chieftain in the future? I'm so fucking worried about him!"

Zhunti has opened hundreds of millions of pocket cans, but what is it if he has not opened the SSS epic system?

If you look at this guy, he has a total of 2 billion merit points. He only has a samurai sword, chaos wild strawberries, and a lot of chaos cubs.

Compared with him, he was simply the emperor of Europe.

At least he has other opportunities, unlike the moment when he has collapsed.

"Uh, Shichen, don't be like this."

"Don't lose the face of our Chaos Gods and Demons!"

"Is it the epic system?"

"Look at Yangmei, doesn't he just have a golden light? He must have extra systems."

"Besides, isn't it me? I haven't opened the can yet. The three of us brothers have been together for such a long time. Could it be that we have a system and we still won't give you one?"

Seeing him lying on the ground, breathing out more than he took in, Qiankun shook his head, squatted down, and comforted her in a soft voice.

"Qiankun, you must give them a good slap in the face! Let them see the terrifying fate of our Chaos Gods and Demons!"

After being comforted by Qiankun, Shichen felt much better instantly.

The three of them have been wandering in the chaos for countless epochs, and have long shared life and death.

He was just being too picky for a moment. Yangmei has ten systems on him, so why not give him one?

Thinking of being calculated by the saints of the prehistoric world, he couldn't help but grit his teeth. It was too fucking bullying.

"Well! Don't worry!"

Listening to the luck of the chaotic gods and demons in Shichen's mouth, the debt quickly covered Shichen's big mouth.

If this was said in the past, he would have believed it without a doubt, but after the experience of Yangmei and Shichen opening the can, he Qiankun didn't dare to gamble on his own luck.

Yangmei was still rolling on the ground. Shichen had a lot of chaotic spirit fruits and a lot of fierce beast cubs. Doesn't this fucking explain the problem?

They, the chaotic gods and demons, came to the prehistoric world, and the chaos luck was useless.

Let's not talk about their battle between gods and demons. Take Hongjun for example. Although he helped Pangu create the prehistoric world, he was labeled a traitor by the Chaos Avenue.

But it is an indisputable fact that they are in the prehistoric world and in Hongjun's territory. Will Hongjun let you have an easy time?

But thinking of the mystery of the Good Fortune Mall, Hongjun must not dare to do too much.

They just need to spend peacefully and then successfully open the way to exchange for the Hunyuan Avenue.

Don't be too arrogant, otherwise you will definitely not have a good ending.

Yang Mei and Chi Shichen are the best verifications. Qiankun thought he saw the truth of the matter.

He came to Lin Chen very respectfully, bowed deeply, and bought a pocket jar of 2 billion merits.

If Lin Chen and Hongjun knew what Qiankun was thinking, they would definitely spit out a mouthful of tea.

Lin Chen: "Haha, do you want to laugh me to death? Then inherit my Good Fortune Mall and open the can freely?"

Opening the can depends on one's own luck. His Good Fortune Mall is a world of its own, not in the Three Realms, and outside the Chaos.

Let alone the luck of the Three Realms, even the Chaos Avenue is difficult to enter the Good Fortune Mall at all, so how can it be said to be targeting you?

The key to opening a can is your own luck. To put it bluntly, it depends on luck. If you have good luck, you can hit the target right away.

If you have bad luck, Shichen is a good example.

Lin Chen couldn't figure out why Shichen had so many chaotic wild strawberries and samurai swords. His luck was too damn good.

He successfully avoided every unusual opportunity. No one else can do that.

Hongjun: "What? I plotted against you?"

"I'm not arrogant in the Fortune Mall. I have to be careful. I don't dare to be presumptuous. How dare I plot against you in front of Lin Chen? Do you really think this is the prehistoric world or the chaos?"

Of course, Qiankun naturally didn't know what Lin Chen and the others were thinking.

He also started his unlucky can opening journey, letting people see what unlucky is.

There is no worst, only worse. Qiankun showed everyone what a non-chieftain is.