[This question is a rush to answer the question, please start answering it.] 】

All of them looked at the lantern together, looking incredulous, they didn't expect him to do so many things besides apostasy.

Especially Ji Fazishou and others, they remembered the first few times they answered the questions, they burned the lamp and robbed twenty-four Dinghai pearls, and killed Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao.

"Shura Warrior God"

Combined with today's robbery of other people's apprentices and betrayal of the master, this is simply a big villain.

Even Yuan Futong compared himself with Ran Deng, and felt that he was loyal and unparalleled.

"But I don't know if you plan to rob those people as apprentices?" Zishou looked at him with a mocking face.

Randeng's face was uncertain, but he knew that this live broadcast was being broadcast to the people, and he must not lose his temper.

He argued: "What is a robbery? What the king said is very unreasonable, even if the poor Dao accepts them as apprentices, it is only a matter of days, and he just acts according to the sky. ”

"The number of days? Is it also the number of days that you betrayed your master? Does Yuan Shi Tianzun know about this? ”

Randen still defended himself: "This answer space does not show the image of my apostasy, and the future he said is not necessarily true, this kind of illusion projection can be played like a poor road, what evidence can be used as evidence?" ”

"Treacherous people, when you are revital, use these words to explain to the Yuan Shi Tianzun."

Zishou looked at the hard and shameless appearance of the burning lamp, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to say anything to his thick skin like the city wall, so he simply didn't bother to continue to speak.

And Li Jing and Huang Feihu lowered their heads one after another, extremely ashamed, after all, the two of them were also treacherous people in the mouth of the king of Shang.

And the king of Shang was so disgusted with betrayal, but he still trusted the two of them so much, which made them feel so guilty that they couldn't raise their heads.

Zi Shou didn't speak, and he didn't want to find himself bored, after all, he was actually not so confident to say that he would definitely not betray the teachings.

Then he recalled the topic and thought about it carefully.

"Li Jing's son is a spirit bead, if it weren't for the fact that the heavenly machine was tampered with by this answering space, he was a general of the warlord who was appointed by his master, and his father would definitely also join the merchant to help the Holy Lord of Xiqi."

"Looking at his face, it can be regarded as a deep blessing, I should be able to accept disciples and put me on the god list to help survive the murder."

"But there is one remaining option to intercept the Wing Immortal, Hong Jin, and the Bearded Immortal, who will I accept?"

"Poor Dao is not very familiar with these three people."

If it is in the outside world, it only takes a pinch to calculate who has the most fate with you, but it is not counted in the answering space.

While thinking, he looked at Yuan Futong with expectant eyes, as long as Yuan Fu eliminated a wrong answer for himself, these two points would be taken.

This reward is related to my lighting lamp!

But Yuan Futong didn't know if he was stupid by the previous punishment, and he was still thinking about how to not encounter the mirror for a week, and he didn't mean to answer at all.

I sat in a chair in a daze, but I looked at the lamp in a hurry.

Without Yuan Futong's help to eliminate the wrong answers, is it difficult to gamble your luck?

"Why don't you fellow Daoists rush to answer, this question is very simple, but the poor Tao is a person who is an outsider, only cultivating himself and not seeking foreign things, and does not want to compete with you."

Seeing that the countdown was almost over and no one had rushed to answer, Randen had to speak.

"Since the Daoist friend of the Burning Lamp is so selfless, please tell me the answer, I'm afraid that I am not afraid of punishment and want to find someone to be a substitute for the dead ghost, right?"

Hearing his hypocritical words, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit couldn't help but sarcastically say, she didn't have a good impression of a villain like Burning Lamp, and she wouldn't be afraid of the name of the deputy sect leader of the Sect.

"The Three Sects are one family, why is Our Lady so domineering? How can I be the kind of shameless person who lights the lamp, Poor Dao just calculated a hexagram, this Li Jing has a fate with me, presumably he is in the answer. ”

Lighting the lamp with his hands folded, with a sad and pitiful face.

"Toot." A loud bang sounded from Yuan Futong's desk, and everyone looked sideways in unison.

Yuan Futong seemed to have recovered from the fear of being cursed, and directly pressed the answer button.

A confident expression.

Seeing that Yuan Futong was really fooled, he was secretly happy in his heart, and his magic power was secretly in the palm of his hand, and he immediately started to answer when Yuan Futong answered wrong.

[Congratulations to candidate Yuan Futong! 】

Hearing the word congratulations, Yuan Futong subconsciously trembled a little, but he still held on, and the lamp pressed directly on the answer button, but he didn't know why the answer button did not respond.

[Answer is correct!] 3 points. 】

Ten thousand points of light were focused, and they all shone towards Yuan Futong, and there were many elves flying and dancing in the air.

In the Chaoge Tavern, everyone was even more shocked.

"Could it be that I didn't bet on Yuan Futong for the first time, and Yuan Futong is going to win?"

"Impossible, impossible, this kind of thing is simply impossible, how can Yuan Futong answer correctly." The gambling man fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

The people next to him were equally surprised, but when they saw the tragic situation of the man who quit gambling, their hearts were balanced.

This die-hard supporter of Yuan Futong didn't bet on him, how could we think of betting on Yuan Futong?

[In order to celebrate the candidate Yuan Futong's participation in multiple rounds of answering questions, after more than ten times finally got a question right, the cola making machine is hereby rewarded for encouragement! ] 】

[The cola making machine will supply a limited supply of ten cups of ice cola every day, warm reminder: although cola is good, be careful to gain weight. 】

A machine more than half a meter high smashed into Yuan Futong, and then was caught by him with his bare hands, with two black cups hanging next to him.

Yuan Futong picked up the cup and took a sip, and the boundless stimulation from his taste buds made him feel like he had gone to heaven.

Is this what it takes to get the questions right? Refreshing!

And Randen looked incredulous, he obviously saw that this Yuan Futong Yintang was blackened and full of bad luck, how could he answer correctly?

But Yuan Futong experienced that he was about to be taken away by the person in the mirror, and there must be a reason why he dared to answer such a big stimulus.

He carefully analyzed that there was Li Jing in the previous question, and since Li Jing had committed treason, it was normal for him to apostatize again.

In addition, there is a burning lamp to endorse in person, although this person is very shameless, but he will not lie in front of the people, and it will embarrass him when the time comes.

And why choose the winged fairy? Of course, it's because he knows the Winged Fairy.

Not only did he know the Feather Winged Immortal, but in fact, he also knew Hong Jin and the Qishou Immortal, and he knew Hong Jin because he had met a few times when he had met the first emperor Yi when he entered the dynasty before.

I know the Feather Wing Immortal, and the Bearded Immortal is because Yuan Futong is the head of the princes of the Beihai Sea.

All the demon clans in Beihai have some friendship with him, although the two of them worshiped the sect of interception, they did not rebel with him in Beihai.

But in the end, he is also one of the North Sea Demon Clan, how could he not know Yuan Futong?

The disciples are all accepted according to their origins, and these three people are the highest, and the deepest ones must be the winged immortals of the golden-winged Dapeng bird.

"I, Yuan Futong, am really the chosen one! Faint King, I am bound to win this reward! ”

Yuan Futong drank a glass of Coke, thinking about his exquisite analysis, and couldn't help but start mocking Zishou.

Burning the lamp also suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said to the turtle spirit with a smile: "How is it?" How can I lie and deceive people in such an identity as I light a lamp? ”

Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit was not good at words, and she didn't know how to argue for a while, so she had to keep silent.

On the contrary, Zishou sneered: "Lighting the lamp, the lonely king just saw that you have been pressing the answer button when Yuan Thief finished answering the question and announced the answer." ”

"How can this be the case, the king is wrong, and the poor road has no intention of fighting." Burning the lamp argued strongly.

"Hehe, the Taoist chief is so brazen, but after all, this answer is broadcast live to the people, and it must be more than the Lone King who has seen it."

Randen kept silent, just shook his head, as if he didn't bother to argue.

The answer space also started playing the question.

Nezha returned his father by breaking his bones, and after removing the flesh and returning his mother, only a little true spirit was saved by Taiyi.

Nezha dreamed of asking his mother to build a palace for himself and a statue of a god to condense his true body.

But Nezha's mother was unwilling, thinking that her son had no merit, so why should he receive the incense of the people? Isn't this deceiving the people of Li Shu in Chentangguan?

Of course, what is more important is to think that this is just a dream, it is fake, Nezha is dead, and it is impossible to be resurrected.

Nezha dreamed for three days in a row, but Mrs. Yin still didn't believe it.

On the fourth day, Nezha dreamed again.

Angrily scolded: "Mother, why don't you want to save the child! ”

"If you don't build a golden body for the child, the child will never be resurrected, even if the child is a ghost, he will harass you every day and make you never have peace!"

Mrs. Yin looked at the unreasonable Nezha, but she didn't feel afraid, she just hugged Nezha and cried bitterly.

It was only then that she thought that the dream might be true.

So he went to help Nezha build Nezha Temple and build a golden body.

After the establishment of Nezha Temple, because everyone felt that Nezha fed the dragon with his body, Chentangguan was saved from sinking, and the incense in Nezha Temple was also flourishing.