Ascend to the gate of heaven and seek eternal life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qi practitioners' pursuit of eternal life has never stopped.

Just imagine, after trying to condense the hundreds of years of longevity brought by the golden pill and the power that dominates the life and death of mortals. And what qi practitioner can stop?

Under the golden curtain of light in the 'Divine Pattern Domain', these finalists with their own ghosts. At this moment, I am experiencing the torment of life and death.

The people who delusionally wanted to use the primordial spirit in their bodies to fight against the cold qi in the essence and blood of the ink qilin had all been eliminated in the blink of an eye.

The primordial god was devoured, and his body turned into a cloud of ice chips.

The three 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses' of Emperor Shakti, Demon Chaye, and Lou Nanluo were in the ice chips all over the place, and they put drops of dark golden ink qilin essence blood into the jade bottle.

And those who find the trick to use their own bloodline to resist the cold qi in the essence blood of the ink qilin will not be able to succeed. Teeth chattered, and a faint scream faintly appeared. From time to time, you can see one by one meditating on their knees, and the qi practitioners with trembling teeth are instantly frozen into ice.

As time passed, Lu Renjia, the charming little demon, the demon dragon fighter, the doomsday maniac, the mechanical witch, and the eight-faced ghost, these leisurely bystanders saw that among the nine hundred and eighty-seven finalists, only one hundred and eight people were still desperately resisting the freezing soul in their bodies.

"Hey.. It's really one hundred and eight, Xuankui Boss.. You're really good at pinching." The doomsday maniac shouted at the top of his voice.

The mechanical witch glanced at her and said disdainfully, "Boss Xuankui is also the Supreme Elder of the Ghost Control Sect... Do you think it's those fortune-telling sticks on the road under the guise of touching the bones? Anyway, he didn't give the doomsday madman a chance to refute at all, pointing to the second-round finalists who were pale and their teeth trembling, and said with a smile: "The former Western Regions Demon Sect Sect T Wutai faction Taiyi mixed yuan patriarch into the room disciple multi-eyed King Kong small fire god wisdom.. Even the head of the Qingcheng faction, the master of the Qingcheng faction, the disciple of the Venerable Master, the Emperor of the Water and the Heavenly Monarch, Xi Lan came... Madman, do you want to take a gamble to see which four can become the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses'? ”

"! Bet on it.. I'm still afraid that you won't make it! Have the ability to be a banker.. Let's bet together! The nervous doomsday maniac was cautious at this time.

The electronic eye in the eye socket of the mechanical witch with the strongest artificial intelligence computing power of the 'Zhisheng Civilization' flashed, and after some calculation and deduction, she laughed softly, "It's a trivial matter!" There are also a lot of sin coin old women... However, it is stated in advance that Xuan Kui Boss cannot place bets, and you cannot consult Xuan Kui Boss and Emperor Shakti, Moshaye, and Lou Nanluo. Each person can only place a bet once, buy and go! Elect four people at a time, and if you make a mistake, you will lose! The old lady in the whole middle school loses ten! ”

The odds of 10 to 1 seem to be very high, but how could a mechanical witch with the strongest artificial intelligence in the 'Zhisheng Civilization' make a loss-making deal?

From the one hundred and eight finalists, it seems that it is not difficult to guess four people who can eventually become the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses', but in fact, the odds of guessing all of them are lower than the two-color ball.

For this seemingly fair and reasonable rule, but in fact it is beneficial to the dealer, Lu Renjia looked at each other and smiled.

The charming little demon's smart eyes swept over the one hundred and eight finalists who were meditating on his knees, and he laughed softly, "Guess all right?" Kindness.. Some of the difficulties too: But sister, I like to challenge, so I'll play with 10,000 sin coins.. I choose Tuba, the Five Ghosts, and the Shangguan Police... And also... The little fresh meat with the highest value over there.."

"A woman's intuition? Demon Sister.. I can understand that you choose Tuba, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, and the Shangguan Police... But that little fresh meat is just the early stage of cultivation of the scattered immortals, and there are many elements of luck that can get to this point... Don't forget, how Shakti was promoted to the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses'... I chose Tuba, the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings and the official police me, and the little monk Ah Tong. The stake is also 10,000 Sins! The Demon Dragon Fighter laughed.

The doomsday maniac patted the dragon fighter on the shoulder and shouted, "That's right... If you want to choose the strongest naturally, I am the same as the fighter, just choose these four good horses! Lao Tzu pressed 20,000 sin coins!! ”

"The Witch is in charge... I'm going to have a personal show. However, the strength is the strongest now, which does not mean that it can become the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpse'... I like to fight the dark horse, as the saying goes, a little red in the green bushes, I will choose the only four female finalists in this hundred and eight people... 20,000 Sin Coin Stakes! The eight-faced goblin laughed.

When it was Lu Renjia's turn, Lu Renjia glanced at Xiao You. Xiao You, who has a similar heart, showed a helpless expression.

In the small world of "Fengyun", the reason why Xuan Kui Zhenren was confident that he could refine Emperor Shakti into the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses' was mainly because Emperor Shakti was a person who could fuse phoenix blood. And now these one hundred and eight finalists are trying to fuse the essence blood of the ink qilin. In this way, it is estimated that even Xuan Kui Zhenren is not completely sure who can finally become the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpse'.

After scanning the one hundred and eight finalists with the 'Perception Domain', Lu Renjia found that although these people were fast and slow in the process of refining that drop of ink qilin essence blood, this did not mean that those who were fast in refining could be qualified to become the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses'.

Looking back, when he saw Tu Mei who was hiding outside the hall because he was concerned about Tu Ba, a playful smile flashed on Lu Renjia's face. "Witch.. I wonder if I can choose anyone other than these one hundred and eight finalists? ”

The mechanical witch was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xuan Kui Zhenren. Xuan Kui, who did not participate in the gambling game, stroked his beard and smiled: "The conditions for refining the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses' are extremely harsh. Talent, mind, and physique are all indispensable, of course. There has to be some luck... Among these one hundred and eight people, it is impossible to say that there may not be four 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses'..."

This time, it was the turn of the mechanical witch and the others to be dumbfounded, and the one hundred and eight finalists stood out from two million. In this way, whether it is a mechanical witch with the strongest artificial intelligence of the 'Zhisheng Civilization', or a charming little demon with a demonic mind, they all habitually believe that the four 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses' must be born from the last one hundred and eight people.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and the mechanical witch couldn't help but complain, "Boss Xuankui.. Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

"You can't blame me for this, you yourself said that you wouldn't let me participate in this gamble... Watching chess is silent, a true gentleman. I'm not going to say more." Xuan Kui said with a real smile.

"Little A.. The rewards of this mission's sin coins have all been paid for you, so don't you still want to kill your sister? Forget it.. The old lady spat a mouth and a nail! Who are you pressing? Hurry up.." The mechanical witch yelled angrily.

Lu Renjia smiled faintly, as if Han Xin was ordering soldiers, and pointed to the one hundred and eight finalists who were meditating cross-legged and said, "My brother is a good guy, and he doesn't take advantage of the bastards. I suppressed Tuba, the Five Ghost Heavenly Kings, and the Shangguan Police, and I still have. Tu Mei! Just press a thousand sin coins! ”

When she heard that Lu Renjia only pressed a thousand sin coins, the unhappy look on the mechanical witch's face soothed a little, and she secretly said in her heart, "Phew... Little bastard, count yourself on a bit of a conscience.."

However, the charming little demon glanced at Tu Mei who was hiding outside the palace, but he smiled playfully, pointed to Lu Renjia and quipped, "Xiao Jia... I can't tell you're still nostalgic... Even if you finish eating, you still want to pack it and take it away, and let Boss Xuankui help you pay? Are you really the boss of Xuankui and a pick-up man? ”

The little demon who was charmed broke his mind, even if Lu Renjia's skin was as thick as a city wall, he would inevitably be a little embarrassed at this time. After all, for every qualified person, only seven 'slaves' can be led in a team battle.

Once you wear the 'slave collar' and become a slave of the qualified, it represents life and death with the qualified. One wins, one loses.

In this way, every qualified person naturally chooses his 'slaves' with great care and care. Otherwise, why did the charming little demon and others not use the 'slave collar' for so many years?

Lu Renjia smiled: "I'm not thinking about Boss Xuankui... Tu Ba and Tu Mei have the same bloodline, and they are in the small world of "Shu Mountain". Just like without our appearance, Tu Mei can be regarded as the number one person... A man of good luck. It is also very likely to become the 'Nine Nether Fire Heavenly Corpses'."

Xiao You, who had a similar heart, rolled his eyes at Lu Renjia, and after a fierce contempt, he walked out of the golden light curtain of the 'Divine Pattern Domain' and came to Tu Mei.

The playful eyes swept over Tu Mei, and Xiao You sneered, "You are lucky, the master has won a great opportunity for you... It's up to you whether you can grasp it or not.. Let's go.."

Although I don't know what the great opportunity in Xiao You's mouth is, after being trained by Xiao You's weapon of Lu Renjia for many years, Tu Mei doesn't dare to have any complaints.

He followed behind Xiao Yu with low eyebrows and walked into the golden light curtain of the 'Divine Pattern Domain'.

As soon as she entered the 'Divine Pattern Realm', a mysterious formation that had caused the major famous families to sink into the sand, Tu Mei felt as if she had entered another world.

The doomsday maniac, who had already guessed that most of his bets would be in vain, pursed his lips and said, "Boss Xuankui... You have to treat everyone equally, but you can't open the back door just because she's a woman in Xiaojia."

If only Lu Renjia is pressed, then the mechanical witch will undoubtedly make a lot of money, and at this time, she will naturally help Lu Renjia speak, "Damn!" Can't afford to lose? I also picked up soap. Open the back door! Is Boss Xuankui that kind of person? ”

Who knew that Xuan Kui Zhenren shook his head and smiled, "It's been so many years, but I didn't expect that in the entire guild, only the madman, a drug-addicted man, understood me... I'm really the kind of person who helps my relatives and take care of them. Emperor Shakti, just give her a drop of ink unicorn essence blood.. Tu Mei.. You are Xiaojia's concubine, although you are not a wife, but the lord of this hall still calls you a brother and sister... If you can put up with my little brother for so many years, your mind will be as solid as a rock... I won't talk about that. Remember.. The essence blood of the ink unicorn enters the body, and it must not be used to compete with its own primordial spirit. That ink unicorn is a fierce beast born specifically to devour the primordial gods... You have to use your own blood to refine it." (To be continued.) )