Zuo Protector recalled the past, talking one by one, peeling back the cocoon, analyzing the difficulties faced by Hengjiang when he was laying out the market at the beginning. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.He said Dugu Xin from Gu Xiao, thinking of Chen Fusheng, a disciple of Hongdu Dojo who took over a good relationship with Hengjiang, and then talked about many things after Hengjiang worshiped the master, Dugu Xin gave decoctions, cheats, and many other things......

After some analysis, the left protector suddenly widened the one-eyed on his forehead, and said, "Back then, the Venerable Lord's layout in the market city was only half a percent!"

If the things of the world are extremely good, the world will say that they are perfect.

If you are very sure about something, you will say that you are 100% sure about it.

The so-called 10% grasp is only a 1 in 10 chance.

Half percent is half of one percent.

Yokoe asked, "How so?"

Zuo Protector said: "This half of the chance of winning is because in the three ** dojos of the Middle Earth Empire, there is a Xuanming dojo with good style and strict discipline. If there is no maverick, the door style is very different from those disciples in the sect, and even the Xuanming Dojo that kills each other for the sake of profit, is not afraid of what he was back then, and he doesn't even have half a chance of winning. ”

Hengjiang nodded, did not refute, only said: "But I succeeded after all." ”

Zuo Protector sighed: "Although I am the demon of the Venerable Spirit, although my wisdom is better than that of ordinary people, I am far inferior to the Venerable One. Otherwise, when I calculated with the Eight Cold Karma Fire, how could I be seen through by the Venerable at a glance, and let me think about it carefully. ”

Yokoe looked up at the sky and didn't ask any more questions, just waiting for the left protector to think clearly before answering him.

The sky is like blood, and the red is eye-catching.

It seems that someone has put a sea of blood upside down on the sky, and then used great means to light up the sea of blood.

Zuo Protector said that the plan of the market back then had less than half of the chances of winning.

But in Hengjiang's view, if you don't do it, you have no chance of winning, and once you do it, even if you only have a 1 in 10,000 chance, you will have a chance to succeed after all.

Back then, with his mediocre and ordinary talent, Hengjiang wanted to worship and practice in the fairy gate, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

It's just a dream, everyone has a dream.

Dreams are mostly just thinking about them and are difficult to achieve.

But what if it happens?

As the saying goes: Seeking things is in people, and success is in heaven, all of which are fate.

Yokoe has never believed in fate.

So, with his slight talent, he moved forward bravely, worshiped the master's Xuanming Dojo, and practiced penance for more than ten years, attracting thunder to infuse the body and break into the realm of the divine soul.

For the four words of success in the sky, Hengjiang sneered even more.

The bloody sky in front of me is terrifyingly red!

With such an inverted abyss hell heaven like a sea of blood, where can he control the future of the immortal sect disciples in the immortal world?

Moreover, Hengjiang didn't even believe in the heavens of the immortal world!

When Hengjiang withdrew his gaze from the far sky, he only thought in his heart: "My life is up to me, not by others, and not by the sky!"

At this time, Zuo Protector gradually clarified the thoughts in his mind and said, "Could it be that the Venerable Master planned back then, and he is 100% sure?"

Yokoe didn't answer, just smiled and nodded.

"Sure enough!"

Zuo Protector's eyes were a little distracted, and he muttered: "In the northwest desert of the Middle-earth Empire, there are many ancient ruins left by Jiuchong Mountain ten thousand years ago, and the opening time of the ruins near the ruins is exactly the time after the Venerable built the Niujiaozhou Market, this is the time of the day. The streets of Niujiaozhou are complete, and the restaurant has already prepared delicious wine and food, which can satisfy the appetite of the disciples of Xianmen, and there is a vassal elegance of the insect book written by the emperor himself, which is the geographical advantage. During that time, there were Xianmen disciples passing by in the current market city, so they put aside all the big and small affairs in the market city, and went directly to the Niujiaozhou Bazaar, and personally sat in the Guanhai Tower.

"All these three, the right time, the right place and the right people, all of them are indispensable!"

"Among the three, the time cannot be changed, and the location needs to be planned for many years, but these two are still not as important as people!"

"Zunshang represents the word "people!"

"With the wisdom of the Venerable, even if Dugu Xin does not appear, the Venerable will definitely use other means to make friends with other disciples of the Xianmen Dojo. Even if you can't make friends with other people, even if you can only be Gu Xiao's slave, wait until the Venerable follows Gu Xiao to the Manta Chi Dojo, after a period of time, with the wisdom and strategy of the Venerable, he will definitely be able to come from behind, and even turn against the guest, reverse the master-slave relationship between the Venerable and Gu Xiao, and then get ahead. At that time, the immortal sect spells that Zun learned were only partial sect techniques such as Gu techniques that were prevalent in the Bat Pond Dojo, but they could be regarded as fading into immortals and getting what they wanted. ”

The more he went down, the brighter his eyes became.

As he spoke, Zuo Protector took out a jar of wine.

This jar of wine is still a gift from Arachi to the left protector before Arachi and Hengjiang separated.

"This cup, to Duguxin!"

Zuo Protector raised his wine glass towards the depths of the sky, as if he could pass through the Ten Thousand Heavenly Curtain and hand the wine from the abyss and hell to Dugu Xin. Then, Zuo Protector took back the wine glass, drank it all, and said, "Thank you Dugu Xin and Venerable Master for meeting in the desert and letting Venerable Monk worship in the Xuanming Dojo." If you worship in the bat-pond dojo and intrigue with people all day long, you are afraid that in the end you will abandon the word faith, and learn from those treacherous people in the bat-pond dojo, and finally become a deceitful villain who has no faith. If His Holiness had become such a person, I would not have believed in His Holiness, and how could I have agreed to be the left Dharma protector by His Holiness' side? But if I refused to agree, His Holiness would have destroyed me...... I can stay by your side and live forever in the world, all because Dugu Xin reached out to your Excellency back then......"

The demon of the heart deserves to be the demon of the heart.

The way of thinking of the Left Protector is so different.

Hengjiang let him live and accepted him as the left protector, and he didn't see him swearing to thank Hengjiang, but now he is far away from heaven and earth, standing in the abyss and hell to toast Duguxin in the immortal world!

However, when Hengjiang heard this, not only did he not feel disgusted, but his smile grew.

The words of the left protector are in line with Hengjiang's intentions.

At the beginning, in the northwest ruins of the Middle-earth Empire, if it weren't for Dugu Xin's help, Hengjiang would not have entered the Xuanming Dojo. After entering the Xuanming Dojo, if it weren't for Dugu Xin to teach the secret book in private, Hengjiang would not be able to comprehend the Taoist rhyme in the Nirvana Cave Mansion.

There are only three chances to pass the examination of the various dojos of the Middle-earth Empire.

Hengjiang could not comprehend the Dao Yun, Hugh said that it was three times, even if it was thirty times, three hundred times, he could not enter the immortal Dao gate wall.

Once a year, life is short, the life of ordinary people is only a few tens of years old, and people are rare in their seventies. Only when you are young, is the best time to ask for immortals, youth is short, like fireflies, how many three years?

Below, Yokoe and the Left Protector were talking.

In the air, Xiahou Yi stood alone.

Xiahou Yi was in an extremely high position, and had already flown into the depths of the clouds, standing in the blood-colored firmament, like a halo of blood, surrounded by the unique toxin air of the abyss and hell, and his nose seemed to be able to smell a strong smell of blood, as if his body was submerged in the boundless sea of blood.

For the Pure Yang Immortals, this kind of demonic qi is invaded and poisoned by poisonous gas, which really doesn't matter.

Xiahou Yi closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was asleep.

In fact, Xiahou Yi is using the method of telephony in his heart to talk and communicate with many clansmen of the Xiahou clan.

After all, everyone was puzzled about Hengjiang's layout plan.

It was only because Xiahou Yi was very prestigious among the clansmen that everyone did not say anything against Hengjiang in front of Hengjiang, but first obeyed Hengjiang's orders, waited until they flew away and went away, and then used Xiahou's unique sound transmission method to reflect their thoughts to Xiahou Yi.

Xiahou Yi didn't answer them one by one, only reassuring the clansmen.

Because Xiahou Yi is the patriarch, the clansmen can only let it go, but they are not sure whether the future will be life or death, success or not.

However, although they are far apart, they can keep the message flowing and communicate with their hearts, but they do not feel alone and afraid. It's just that as everyone flies farther and farther, the distance between them gets farther and farther away, and the words of everyone increase. Xiahou Yi's people have a low intelligence, and even their minds are a little childish, far away from Xiahou Yi, just like ordinary children who are far away from home, feeling lonely and lonely, and need to talk non-stop with people close to them in order to relieve the feelings of family in their hearts.

Xiahou Yi understood the thoughts of the clansmen, but he didn't bother to pay too much attention to the emotions of the clansmen, he lowered his head slightly, and secretly thought: "The spirit of this mountain lord is only afraid that the previous mountain lords combined are far inferior to him." In this battle, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. If I don't take this opportunity to fight hard with the mountain master, in the future, this mountain lord will abandon my Xiahou clan and leave, and there will be no such opportunity......"

The road of life is full of opportunities, and we have to work hard everywhere, not to mention the word "several times", which can be summed up?

At this moment, the Zuo Protector asked Hengjiang, and said: "Your Excellency has now cultivated to the Pure Yang Realm, and there are many wonderful laws in your body, you only need to continue to complete the characters of the Three Treasures Ship, with the earned immortal essence as the foundation, you can continuously get the elixir and assist in cultivation, if you move forward steadily, pure yang can be expected, as long as there are no major changes in the millennium, most of them will cultivate to the pure yang immortals, why do you need to make such a layout, and risk your life?

Struggle!

It was these two words that made Hengjiang settle down and make this layout of the abyss demon.

"As the world often says, it is rare to have a few fights in life. But in my Hengjiang opinion, this statement is not true! I even feel that the person who says this is misleading others and himself! Life is not only a rare struggle! Life is full of hard work!

Hengjiang closed his eyes, raised his head, and said: "When I was seven years old, if I hadn't fought the crisis of dying of thirst and starvation in the desert and left the ruins, I was afraid that I would have been beaten to death by those ruffians who occupied my ancestors' storefront houses. When I walked in all directions, if I didn't fight, how could I survive, and how could I worship under the door of Mr. Zhou, the great Confucian of the current dynasty? After returning to the ruins, if I didn't fight, how could I meet Brother Dugu? In the Sealed Demon Island, if I didn't fight, how could I see the true body of the Abyss Great Demon in the underground Dao Tower, how could I get the blood of the Great Demon and the essence blood of the heart, and how could I meet the real person of Kurong and pass on my Taiyi Gengjin Sword Qi?"