Hongchenjun tried five more times.

Failed five times.

No matter what method he used, after doing bad things, he would be quickly arrested and brought to justice, the longest time, he escaped for half a month, across three provinces, but in the end he was still arrested and given a pair of silver bracelets.

In the midst of continuous failure, Xianjun deeply comprehended a truth.

In Shen Qiu's world, being a bad guy really has no future.

But he didn't throw in the towel.

also wants to continue to plan a perfect crime, so that Shen Qiu, who has experienced several lives in Hongchen Yinzhong, is also a little unbearable.

In that noisy night scene.

Xianjun frowned, holding his mobile phone, constantly searching for all kinds of information, how to crack the camera, how to hide his identity, and planned to buy a few fake ID cards online for escape afterwards.

After seven failures in a row, Xianjun had mastered the technique of two-handed typing, and his fingers were flying on the nine keys.

How to use a search engine to obtain information, Xianjun is already very skilled.

He is a successful monk, but his ability to learn and make proper use of all the tools at his disposal is extraordinary.

It's a pity that he still hasn't changed his mentality.

I still use my past thoughts to figure out this completely different world in front of me.

It's not that he's not smart enough, not wise enough.

It's just the power of habit, it's really powerful.

"Ahem."

The surrounding light and shadow stopped for a moment.

Shen Qiu's voice sounded in Hongchenjun's ears.

"Xianjun, don't try again.

As far as these sensitive things you are searching for now, I am afraid that it has attracted the attention of the police uncle, and you have worked so hard to resolve Shen's regrets, and Shen is really moved.

But if you continue to be so persistent, the results will not get better.

Could it be that Xianjun really thought that Shen's regret could be resolved just by abolishing that person? ”

Hongchenjun's movements stopped.

Truly.

In this new world with a bad start, he is a bit of a bull and has gone into a misunderstanding.

"Xianjun is still thinking about this world with his past thinking."

Shen Qiu sighed.

Like a guide, he said:

"You come from a world where force is supreme, and even in the age of fairies thousands of years ago, beneath the gorgeous appearance, it was still an era of chaos where a fist was the size of a fist and could sit on everything.

As the saying goes, if you have a hammer in your hand, everyone looks like a nail, if you are not satisfied, you can understand the grievances and calm the troubles with a hammer.

But not here.

Xianjun, listen to Shen's persuasion.

Being a violent person here will only make it difficult for you to move an inch.

It's a free world with rules.

If you want to live well here, if you want to experience all kinds of life, and understand the way of heaven and man, you must first learn to abide by the rules, and don't try to come up with any tricks of 'urban immortal cultivation'.

I'm telling you plainly, there is no aura here, and there will be no in the future.

Immortal Monarch, throw away the arrogance of the past.

Learn first and be a person.

Isn't it a fool's dream to understand something that you are not familiar with at all, and you don't want to spend time thinking about it, but you still want to control it roughly? ”

After Shen Qiu's words were finished, Hongchenjun was thoughtful.

After a few breaths, he asked:

"You seem to have just passed the sixth life, but do you have any gains?"

"Yes."

Shen Qiu replied calmly:

"Hongchen leads to the magic of the magic, Shen is really like living six times, he has a lot of emotion, and his mood has also been realized. But the Immortal Monarch passed my memory, but it was not as smooth as mine.

This world is really exciting, even now, Shen occasionally misses his hometown.

Xianjun don't be in a hurry, just replace Shen, experience all kinds of different lives, and see how many wonderful or lost lives will be differentiated in this world. ”

The voice dissipated.

Everything is back to normal, loud music, dancing crowds, urban beauties immersed in pleasure, swaying their bodies in the dim light.

Hongchenjun put down his phone, and he looked at the dance floor.

After a few breaths, he turned his head and hooked his fingers at the two wine sellers in front of him, and when the two of them moved over, he asked softly:

"I want to fight a lawsuit, the best lawyer in town... Lawyer, which one? ”

He is worthy of being an immortal.

In an instant, he found a way to break the game.

After receiving the answer, he also relaxed, ran to the dance floor to relax his depression, and found a woman who could be seen, drank a few drinks, and spent all the money in his pocket.

Xianjun is lucky, this night is very comfortable, the one-night stand object found at random, the technique is good.

The next morning, he woke up from the hotel and went to find a lawyer.

Then, Xianjun discovered a very serious problem.

He ran out of money.

After Shen Qiu was dismissed in his previous life, he has been living a very decadent life, even if he is looking for a job, he will work for one day and play for three days, so he will definitely not be able to save much money.

As a result, Hongchenjun found that he didn't even have the money to hire a lawyer.

"This Shen Qiu, who is also a figure in that world, why is he living so profligate and miserable here!"

Xianjun stood on the street where people came and went, and he was angry.

I really wanted to rush back and beat Shen Qiu hard, but the matter in front of me still had to be solved.

Or borrow.

Either lower your head and become a worker.

But is Xianjun such an ordinary person?

Based on the current situation, he quickly made a third choice.

I found an underground casino and gambled all night.

Relying on the thousands of gambling skills he learned in his life, he saved the first pot of gold, hired a lawyer, and fought a lawsuit, but lost the case because of insufficient evidence.

People don't eat dry food.

It was more than half a year ago, and the evidence has long been erased.

As a result, the money from gambling was also gone.

Xianjun was not angry, and went to gamble again, but this time his luck was very bad, and he just won a sum of money, and he met the police uncle again, and the money he won was confiscated, and he spent seven difficult days in the small black house.

Fortunately, he was in a strong state of mind, otherwise he would have scolded his mother a long time ago.

In this world, there is no aura, and there is no immortal art.

All kinds of life knowledge and money-making skills mastered before are useless in this world, but fortunately, Xianjun has a subtle Danqing technique, so he went to become a tutor.

It took a few months, and I finally saved up a lot of money, planned to regroup, hired a better lawyer, and fought the lawsuit again.

Lost the case again.

Before he was about to devote himself to the big pit of jurisprudence, Xianjun changed his mind in time, and he discovered another hidden truth in this world.

Here, money is king!

If he wants to become extremely rich, open the way with money, and honestly work as a worker, there is no future!

So, Xianjun set his sights on a project that could get rich quickly.

Stock market speculation.

Two months later, the trapped Xianjun decisively withdrew from the stock market with the last bit of money.

Rao is in his state of mind that has experienced red dust, and in the face of the magical changes in the stock market, the ups and downs also made him almost break his work.

After learning from the pain, after many days of planning, Xianjun took the last money and bought a restaurant.

With his well-informed experience, he is a chef himself.

Business is quite good.

It can be called a daily progress.

As a result, time passed, and a very special and magical year was ushered in.

Two months later, Xianjun's restaurant closed.

He went bankrupt again.

The weight of life pressed on the backbone of Xianjun.

Already addicted to smoking, he stayed in the rental house with blank eyes, and in the smoke rising, he looked at the city in front of him with a melancholy gaze.

"This world is really interesting."

Xianjun gritted his teeth and commented.

After smoking the last flower, he stepped on the cigarette butt with the flip-flops under his feet.

Then take a leap.

In the wind that fell from the balcony, he spread his arms freely like a bird.

The scene of traveling in the world as an immortal came to mind, and the scene was distant, like something from the previous life.

I won't admit defeat!

This time, it's just trying.

It's going to make a comeback.

"Bang"

With a heavy object falling to the ground, the light and shadow flickered, and when he opened his eyes, he was back in the bright lights of the night.

Hongchenjun is familiar with the road and finds the object of the one-night stand.

Early the next morning, he woke up from the hotel, went straight to the underground casino, won the first start-up capital, and then went to the stock market, relying on the miserable experience of the last loss, and the memory of the last time, to buy stocks.

In the next two months, Xianjun sold all the stocks on hand and bought them again, relying on this precise operation, he successfully left the legend of "Red Dust Stock God" in this city.

After his net worth increased by a hundredfold, he invited ten of the best lawyers in the country to form a luxurious team of lawyers, and finally won the lawsuit.

In the courtroom, looking at the despicable villain's pale face and the appearance of losing everything, Xianjun raised his eyebrows.

Everything is worth it.

Shen Qiuxiao'er's regret was finally made up, although it took some time, but after all, it ended up with a happy result.

Stepping out of the courthouse, Xianjun sat in the latest silver-gray sports car, skillfully turned the steering wheel, and blended into the busy city.

Take a good look at the various states of the world that can be derived from this world that he is already extremely familiar with, and belong to this world.

The first life ended with the richest man in the country and a perfect ending full of children and grandchildren.

In the second life, Xianjun made persistent efforts, and at the age of sixty, he reached the richest man in the world, and took the initiative to scatter his family wealth to give back to the society, and experienced the familiar feeling of a handful of daughters scattered.

By the time his second life ended, a huge group of bastards spread all over the world, of all races, leaving Xianjun lying on a hospital bed and witnessing a monkey show of fighting for property.

He was very satisfied.

In the third life, Xianjun found a woman with a one-night stand to talk to, studied the art of danqing, and took the path of an artist.

His paintings soon became famous all over the world, and he became a master of a generation with his unique ancient fantasy art.

Everyone says that in the paintings of the artist Hongchen, you can see a real fairy fantasy.

Unfortunately, a generation of artists suffered a plane crash in their fifties.

A generation of superstars has fallen.

In the fourth life, Xianjun decided to become a traveler and travel to every part of the world to see the scenery that he had never seen.

In the fifth life, he became interested and became an astronaut, and with the rapid development of science and technology, he finally landed on the moon at the age of thirty, and at the age of forty or fifty, he became the first Chinese to land on Mars.

Xianjun uses the method of science and technology to travel the sea of stars, and he also has many realizations.

The fifth generation, the inventor, relying on the knowledge accumulated in several lifetimes, almost single-handedly advanced the world's scientific and technological development for at least 20 years.

In the sixth life, Xianjun threw himself into the ocean of digital and physics, and achieved a generation of scientific giants.

In the seventh life, he returned to the excitement and became the most famous big star, with fans all over the world, and every concert was full.

In the eighth life, Xianjun was a little tired of that kind of grand scene, and he wandered around the city as a taxi driver, listening to the complaints of the guests and their stories.

In the ninth life, he chose to become the lowest in this already very familiar world, and realized the hardships of the bottom that were already somewhat unfamiliar.

In the tenth life, Xianjun became a conspirator, with a ten-year plan, triggering a world war, and in the mushroom cloud of nuclear explosions all over the world, Xianjun experienced the feeling of destroying the world.

It's an extremely novel experience.

After all, in the previous Hongchen experience, he couldn't have destroyed a world so casually.

Shen Qiu once said that the world was more wonderful than he imagined, and Xianjun gradually understood what he meant.

Compared with the era of immortals, compared to the era of martial arts, the kind of slow change that has been like a day for a hundred years, and the speed of change in the world in front of him makes Xianjun still feel surprised even after ten lifetimes.

The rate of change is more than a thousand times faster than before, and every day something new, something that has never been seen or even thought of appears.

Those strange knowledge, those unbelievable things have greatly expanded the knowledge of the Immortal Monarch.

He was eager to see more.

This kind of experience that there will be new surprises every time makes him a little addicted.

He tirelessly sought new insights.

Tirelessly changing different identities, different occupations, and experiencing different lives.

In the past, Hongchen experience seemed to be very changeable, but in that slow-changing world, many kinds of lives have different paths and end up in the same place, and it is very boring to experience more.

Here, it's different.

In this rapidly changing world, the possibilities are endless.

Countless ups and downs, countless joys and sorrows, countless changes in life.

A game, played a hundred times in an unchanging environment, will always get tired.

But not here.

After a hundred times, it is still full of surprises.

Xianjun felt like he was in an ever-expanding circle.

The more you absorb new insights, the more the circle expands, but the more unknowns you come into contact with outside the circle, and the faster you expand, the faster you find the unknowns.

He lingered.

I don't know when it began, Immortal Jun has neglected to comprehend the way of heaven and man.

Even ignoring those immortal magic and Taoism techniques that were still in his mind, he was used to new knowledge, and when he looked at those old wisdoms, he would feel strange.

He wants to see more!

He was madly eager to see more.

It's like a sponge, constantly reincarnating, constantly changing identities, occupations, and lives, running wild all the way in that vague future.

Until...

"Click"

There was a crunch.

Shen Qiu raised his head, and the contours of the light and shadow of the Red Dust Immortal Technique scattered.

Immortals.

Out of control.

It wasn't Shen Qiu who broke it.

It's not that there is a problem with Hongchenjun's manipulation, and it's not that he is too obsessed with exploring the unknown, confusing the true and false in the constant flow of red dust, and forgetting his true self.

He has not forgotten that he is still on the battlefield.

But how many times did he reincarnate in Shen Qiu's world?

How many new realizations did he endure that he would ignore the manipulation of the Red Dust Dao Method?

Nobody knows.

Shen Qiu, using the wonderful world in his memory as a trap trapped the invincible Immortal Monarch, causing him to have a trace of a loophole in his perception of the outside world.

The lore is here.

Under the ruins of the outside world, Zhang Lan rode Bai Ling'er up to a high altitude and threw the porcelain bottle in his hand at the incarnation of Hongchen Jun, the porcelain bottle shattered in the air, and the black insect rushed into the clone with aura, and touched it lightly.

It's enough to restrain the Great Black Sky Evil Gu of the Heavenly Ranking!

Launch!

Hongchenjun lost control of his body, even for a moment.

Shen Qiu has already grasped the corner of the skirt of victory.

What destroys him is never what he hates.

It's the things that he is obsessed with, loves, and is willing to give everything for.

Hongchenjun didn't lose to Shen Qiu.

Defeat him.

It's himself.