Chapter 11: The Winner Is King? No, the Remainder is King!
This shocking fact shocked everyone's heads!
Xiao Changsheng shook his head and smiled, these children have never been poor!
"Obtain the inheritance apprenticeship, and then inherit the mantle of the master and then go to the master to take revenge? ”
Xiao Changsheng smiled meaningfully.
"The human heart is sinister, and the danger of the flood is exactly the same, those who can cultivate in such a cruel world and become immortals are either the winners of the life of the geniuses of the heavens, or they take off directly from the fate of the immortals, or they have gone through thousands of disasters and have been beaten by all kinds of rivers and lakes. ”
"Obviously, the Jiuyang Immortal is the latter, a character like him, no dirty person has ever encountered it. If someone else is not related to him, put yourself in his shoes, if you have laid a foundation and finally surrendered to others, are you willing? Not to mention that this other person is still a stranger. ”
Xiao Changsheng hit the key point in every sentence, and the hearts of all the disciples were shocked!
"Senior brother, the Jiuyang Immortal is an orthodox true immortal, not a person from the Demon Sect, maybe the person who obtained his inheritance will also help him fulfill his last wish and take revenge or something......"
Lin Han, who is straight, is unbelievable.
What we see is that after he became an immortal, people automatically beautify and look forward to his deeds, and people themselves have no contact with things or people because of their longings, and they will look at and fantasize with the mentality of automatic beautification, and people always like to believe the facts they believe and are willing to believe, so as to give up the most rational means to discover the truth. ”
Wang Yan said: "But Senior Brother, will it be ...... to arbitrarily judge an immortal just by virtue of this, and gamble on the possibility of obtaining an immortal inheritance in our holy land?"
Smack~!Xiao Changsheng snapped his fingers.
"Now, please open the analysis of the Jiuyang Immortal Customized Edition of the Senior Brother Edition, page 13. ”
The brothers and sisters really took it out and turned to page 13 neatly!
When you look closely, you gasp!
Page 13: Through the memories and records of the three generations of masters of the Sendai Holy Land, the Jiuyang Immortal is best at in addition to his Jiuyang True Scripture, which is rarely known, and he is also proficient in another method-
Soul Cultivation Dafa!
At this time, the heroic and righteous laughter of the Jiuyang Immortal came from the Jiuyang Immortal Hall again.
"They are all good talents and beautiful jade!Hahaha, come, come forward, and accept the inheritance of this seat!"
The twenty Tianjiao of the Eight Desolation Holy Land were overjoyed, walked neatly to the immortal coffin, and knelt on one knee.
"Next, you open your minds, this seat will inherit your Jiuyang Sutra, as for who can comprehend more, it's up to you. If you can find an heir to the future generations and continue to carry forward the Taoism of this seat, this seat will be in vain!"
The sigh of the Jiuyang immortals has a heroic loneliness.
"Seniors, rest assured, we will carry forward the Jiuyang True Scripture!"
Yun Tianfan was ambitious, and at this time, he completely let go of his mind, and twenty immortal rays of light shot into their eyebrows.
When the cultivation method of the Nine Yang True Scripture was being transmitted into the minds of everyone in the Eight Desolations Holy Land, suddenly, a terrible scream broke the silence!
"Ahhh
Yun Tianfan fell to the ground first, screaming in pain, and then all the Tianjiao of the Eight Desolation Holy Land also fell to the ground one after another, their faces distorted, and they couldn't help but die!
"Hahaha, what a young body, and a dozen little guys with good potential as followers, sacrificing some inconsequential magic weapons to attract you, it's really a big profit, quack!"
The Jiuyang Immortals couldn't suppress the evil laughter of ecstasy and echoed throughout the Immortal Palace!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Sendai Holy Land was terrified!
It's been calculated! It's really as the senior brother said, this Jiuyang Immortal is a complete old yin ratio!
The inheritance is fake, but it is true to take away the body and borrow the soul to return the soul!
The Tianjiao of the Eight Desolations Holy Land collapsed to the ground and convulsed for nearly half an hour, seeing that the scalps of the senior brothers were numb!
If they win and win the inheritance of the Jiuyang Immortals, it will be the people of their Sendai Holy Land who are now falling to the ground and convulsing!
At this time, Xiao Changsheng said again.
"Ask a question for my brother, do you think Yun Tianfan won the inheritance this time, did he win?"
Everyone was silent, and Lin Han said after thinking.
"In terms of facts, if you compare it with the many Tianjiao competing for inheritance, Yun Tianfan is very thorough. ”
Xiao Changsheng asked again.
"Is he a genius?"
A disciple said seriously: "A peerless genius is unsurpassed." ”
Xiao Changsheng asked three times.
"Did he survive?"
Everyone looked at Yun Tianfan, whose movement was getting smaller and smaller, and nine times out of ten he was dead!
"That's right, the desolate world is extremely dangerous, and the winner is never the winner. The vast size of the desolate world is beyond the imagination of all of us! Just in the southern Ganbu Continent where we are located, there are many holy lands, each holy land controls a territory, and there are hundreds of millions of human races in a territory, with such an astonishing number, do you think there is a shortage of geniuses in this world? No, there is no shortage at all!"
Xiao Changsheng was covered in moonlight-like fairy light, a bright moon rose behind his head, the dark chain of order lingered around his body, and a bound god and demon slowly rose above his head.
The moon rises in the sea!
Shura Binding Heaven Lock!
With the blessing of the vision, even if he is wearing a shabby black robe with a hidden aura, it also looks like Xiao Changsheng is extraordinary!
"In this world, there is never a winner who is king. Rather, the remnant is king! Only those who survive to the end are the strongest!"
This situation and this scene couldn't help but make all the disciples of the Sendai Holy Land tremble, as if they had been reasoned! There were even more than a dozen people whose realm bottleneck was loosened!
......
A quarter of an hour later, Yun Tianfan took the lead in standing up, the fierceness and vigor between his eyebrows were completely gone, and there was a smile that saw through the vicissitudes of the red dust and a successful smile, he laughed uncontrollably!
"This body is really good, the talent is peerless, it is not inferior to this seat back then, and there is this group of followers, not bad, not bad!"
When the nineteen Tianjiao of the Holy Land got up, they knelt on one knee and were extremely respectful.
"See the master!"
Master, they are enslaved by the will of the Jiuyang Immortals!
"I didn't even let go of the other Tianjiao, it's too ruthless, this Jiuyang Immortal!"
"Oh my god! We were just rubbing frantically on the verge of death!"
"It's still the senior brother who analyzed it thoroughly, I saw that my pants were wet just now, and I was almost scared to pee!"
The senior brother wiped a cold sweat, but Xiao Changsheng clapped his hands and patted Yuan Qing next to him.
"Yuan Qing, do you have a dream? Do you dare to pursue your dreams? ”
Yuan Qing was stunned, why did the senior brother mention any dreams at this juncture?
Xiao Changsheng smiled slightly.
"Senior brother will give you this opportunity today, let you personally lead the team to slaughter immortals!
Yuan Qing's legs trembled!
My mother, senior brother, looks down on me too much!
Xiao Changsheng is serious.
"Don't worry, you have been blessed by your brother's formation, enjoy it!"