There was silence in the hall on the first floor of the Ascending Pavilion.

As the space fluctuated slightly, another death row prisoner appeared in front of everyone's eyes, this time an unkempt old man with a breath that was only a primordial realm cultivator.

Under the shroud of tranquility, Lin Lan sat motionless on the sedan chair, quietly staring at the unkempt old man.

Didn't see the end of the man.

"Xiao Qi."

As Sikong Wu's voice sounded, Qi Rushui once again urged the Qiankun Clear Light Realm with all his strength, enveloping the old prisoner in it.

"I'll go first in the third game."

Sikong's voice sounded again: "This time, I bet on him to die." ”

Lin Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, was silent for a moment, and then said, "In other words...... Let me bet on him, okay, I see. ”

Everyone watched in silence.

At this moment, no one can be sure who will win.

The legendary lord of the Heavenly Pavilion, who has the highest computing power in the world, was unintentional, and he actually lost two games in a row to this fledgling Lin Lan, who would have thought of this result?

"Xiao Qi." Sikong Wuxin said softly: "Destroy him." ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Qi Rushui pointed a little at his fingertips, and saw an incomparably blazing flame suddenly rise in the Qiankun Clear Light Realm, the color of the flame changed from red to blue, then from blue to incandescent color, and finally turned into a colorless colorless.

"Huh...... Skyfire? ”

The first to make an exclamation was not the many onlookers in the Heavenly Pavilion, but the old prisoners on death row in the Qiankun Qingguang Realm.

I saw that the old man on death row, who originally only had the breath of a primordial realm cultivator, suddenly let out a low laugh, and his whole body exuded an eerie demonic aura, and the whole person also became illusory, and his aura became extremely mysterious and ethereal, as if he was a false existence.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion also spread out, it was a demonic coercion that was not inferior to Qi Rushui!

"Demon Lord of the Heart!"

"The Six Saints of the Demon Sect, the Heart Demon Sect Master!"

"It's the embodiment of the demons!"

Among the onlookers, many of them recognized the identity of the old man on death row and were shocked.

"I finally lurked into the abyss, tsk......" The old man on death row raised his head slightly, and sneered: "I originally thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that Sikong is unintentional, you deliberately caught me, right?" You...... Actually helped Dayu? ”

Ji Shouzun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Extinguish."

Sikong's indifferent voice echoed in the Heavenly Pavilion.

Qi Rushui's fingertips moved, and the invisible heavenly fire converged into a wavy water shape, and immediately let out a silent roar, surging towards the old man on death row.

And the old man on death row did not resist, allowing the waves formed by the fire that day to drown him, leaving only a low laugh.

"Lin Lan? Interesting ......"

In an instant, the body of the old man on death row was turned into nothingness by the heavenly fire, and the illusory black smoke disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

Everyone understood that this was just one of the thousands of incarnations of the Demon Sect's Heart Demon Sect Master.

The demons of the heart are born and can be immortalized.

In terms of saving life, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire world who can compare with this Heart Demon Sect Master, even if the Heaven Ascending Pavilion Pavilion Master has the computing power to the sky, it is useless to calculate the position of his body, and the Heart Demon Sect Master can be resurrected again from other incarnations.

But—

With the death of the incarnation of the Heart Demon Sect Master, everyone also understood three things.

First, Lin Lan won again.

Second, Lin Lan really became the guest of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion.

Thirdly, this third inning...... It was Sikong who deliberately lost to Lin Lan!

With the unintentional computing power, as long as you are willing to calculate, it is impossible to calculate that this old man on death row is the incarnation of the Heart Demon Sect Master.

I know that I am the incarnation of the Demon Sect Master, but I deliberately bet on his death?

Isn't this a deliberate loss to Lin Lan?

Could it be because this Lin Lan won two games in a row, and the methods were too weird, beyond the scope of Sikong Wuxin's calculations, so Sikong Wuxin had already decided to make Lin Lan a guest qing, so he deliberately let him win the third game?

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Lan differently.

In the past, Lin Lan, although he was peerless in talent and was famous in the world, was just a genius of the Human Sect after all, even if he could achieve great magical powers in the future?

All the guests present are the core figures of all parties in the world, so naturally they don't care too much.

But...... The guest of the Heavenly Pavilion, that is a completely different meaning.

"Lin Lan, you passed my test."

Sikong Wuxin's voice sounded in the Ascending Heaven Pavilion: "From now on, you will be the guest of my Ascending Heaven Pavilion, and your status is equal to mine, you can enter the Ascending Heaven Pavilion at any time." ”

Then, I only heard Sikong's unintentional voice suddenly echo, as if it was not only resounding in the Heavenly Pavilion, but also spread the sound of this announcement:

"Lin Lan, from now on, all those in the world who are enemies of you will be enemies of my Heavenly Pavilion."

"Bell——! Bell ——! Bell ——! ”

The earth-shattering bells rang continuously.

……

At this moment, the Dayu Imperial Capital Chonghua City, the Daji Qi Cangcheng City, the Later Chu Shenjing Emperor Hongcheng, and the Northern Qi Imperial Capital Li Greedy City, all of which reverberated the indifferent announcement of Sikong Wuxin:

"Lin Lan, from now on, all those in the world who are enemies of you will be enemies of my Heavenly Pavilion."

As this announcement sounded, the sound of the heaven-shattering bell also continued to sound in the imperial capital of the four countries.

Twelve rings in a row.

This moment is known to the world.

……

Inside the Ascending Pavilion.

Many guests listened to the twelve bells in silence, with all kinds of emotions, including envy, jealousy, admiration, confusion, and joy......

But everyone knows that no matter what, the name Lin Lan ...... It's already destined to be an existence that most people won't provoke anymore.

The guest secretary of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion is only a guest secretary after all, and it is impossible to see the pavilion master, and even the purchase of intelligence information is done by the pavilion master's personal guards, even if it is an offering, you can't see the pavilion master.

And Shang Keqing is completely different, in terms of status, even the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion himself is willing to fellowship with him on an equal footing!

If you offend the guest secretary, even if you ascend to the heavenly pavilion, you may be expelled from the heavenly pavilion!

"Xiao Qi, you entertain the guests."

Sikong Wu's voice sounded: "Lin Lan, please come to the third floor to see you." ”

Qi Rushui was slightly stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but speak: "Pavilion Master, do you want to see the guest alone?" Don't you need me to be with you? ”

She knew the situation of the pavilion master, so whenever the pavilion master saw a guest, she would let her, the first personal guard, accompany her, but ...... This time you actually want to meet Lin Lan alone?

"Don't worry, Lin Lan won't do me any harm." Sikong Wuxin's calm voice sounded.

Lin Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, and without hesitation, he urged the sedan chariot to float up the stairs.

In the front row of many guests, Ji Shouzun stood there quietly, looking at Lin Lan's back, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because...... This is not only a happy event for Lin Lan, but also a happy event for the entire Dayu.

……

On the third floor of the Ascending Pavilion, there is a simple and simple quiet room.

When Lin Lan urged the sedan chair to float into the quiet room, the first thing he saw was the person sitting behind the tea table in the middle of the quiet room.

A young man with a very ordinary appearance, a very ordinary temperament, and a very ordinary dress, did not even have the slightest aura of a cultivator, and looked like a completely mortal.

This...... Is it the world-famous Ascending Heaven Pavilion Pavilion Master's 'Empty Heartless'?

It is rumored that the people in the world who have seen the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion himself may even be able to count it on one hand.

Except for the three major guards, the guest secretary, and the previous generation of pavilion masters, no one has seen him in person.

Lin Lan calculated like this and found that he should be the sixth.

"Lin Lan."

Sikong looked at Lin Lan inadvertently and asked, "After seeing me, you seem to be a little disappointed?" ”

Lin Lan sat down on the opposite side of the tea table, and then said softly: "It's really different from what I imagined. ”

"Looks too ordinary, like a mortal, doesn't it?" Sikong Wuxin asked calmly.

"Yes." Lin Lan bowed slightly.

"You read that right, in a sense, I'm mortal." Sikong Wuxin bowed slightly.

Lin Lan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and asked: "The way you calculate is unparalleled in the world, and the land immortals all ask for you, how can you be a mortal?" ”

"The way of reckoning is unparalleled in the world?"

Sikong Wuxin didn't have any expression on his face, just looked at Lin Lan and said, "As a Heaven Thief, if you don't practice, can't you foresee the end?" ”

Lin Lan fell silent.

He wasn't surprised, he just said softly: "It's true, the innate supernatural power doesn't need to be cultivated, but why don't you practice?" ”

Sikong Wuxin said expressionlessly: "There is no special reason, it's just that many paths are not suitable for me to walk, which will affect my calculations, and I don't need to practice." ”

"Don't need it?" Lin Lan was a little incomprehensible.

Sikong Wuxin pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you think the people of this world are practicing for?" ”

Lin Lan said: "Changsheng, there is still strength." ”

"Yes." Sikong Wuxin said calmly: "I have taken a nine-turn golden pill that has not been infused with immortal qi, and the lifespan is five hundred years, which is equivalent to the longevity of the land immortals of the Dao Sect, and there are also spiritual treasures such as thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which only need to be controlled by divine thoughts, and can be urged without mana, do you say I still need to practice?" ”

Lin Lan was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what he meant.

Cultivation is the pursuit of strength and longevity.

Sikong Wuxin already has a lifespan of five hundred years, which is much longer than the great supernatural powers of the Human Sect, and is not inferior to the most suitable Dao Sect land immortals.

Moreover, Sikong Wuxin still has spiritual treasures such as thousands of miles of rivers and mountains to protect himself, and there is no shortage of strength, so why bother to practice?

Lin Lan was silent for a moment, and then asked, "But after all, it's only five hundred years, what about five hundred years later?" Isn't the pursuit of a cultivator to live with the heavens? ”

Sikong Wuxin was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Five hundred years, I already feel that it is too long, and I live with the sky?" ”

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly, and then said, "What about you?" Are you practicing to change your life against the sky? ”

"Yes." Lin Lan nodded lightly, and asked again: "You deliberately set up this game to make me a guest qing, just because you found out that I had changed my destiny, right?" ”

The corners of Sikong Wuxin's mouth curled slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

It's just that he rarely seems to smile, but he barely tuggs the corners of his lips, and he thinks he's laughing.

"You're smart."

Sikong Wuxin looked at Lin Lan and asked softly, "This is indeed the bureau I arranged, when did you start discovering it?" ”

"Three days ago." Lin Lan said.

"Oh?" Sikong looked at him inadvertently, nodded slowly, and said, "You are indeed smart, if you are the most people in the world, I am afraid that you will start to doubt this when you bet against me." ”

"Because it's too coincidental."

Lin Lan shook his head slightly and said, "Three days ago, I just saw my endgame, and you built a pavilion in Chonghua City, so I suspected that you might have calculated my death. ”

"Not bad." Sikong Wuxin said softly: "Fate has infinite possibilities, but the thief of heaven does the thing of stealing the sky and steals one of them, so the destiny of heaven is unique, when you see your endgame, I can only calculate you, and I can only deduce the only death calamity." ”

He asked again, "Since you know my layout, do you dare to come?" ”

"Why not?"

Lin Lan said calmly: "If I don't come, I may not be able to escape the next death calamity, besides, for a person like you who knows almost everything, life should be boring, right?" Suddenly encountering an unknown existence like me, this is the most interesting thing for you, right? ”

Sikong Wuxin bowed his head lightly and said: "You guessed accurately, a life that knows everything, it is really boring to live." ”

Lin Lan said: "If you were to be me, would you take the initiative to enter the game after you found out about this matter three days ago?" ”

"Yes."

Sikong nodded inadvertently, and said, "But there is one thing you said wrong. ”

"Wrong?" Lin Lan looked at him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have found out three days ago." Sikong looked at him inadvertently, and said softly: "But a year and a half ago, after the fifteenth day of the first month of last year, that is, the moment when you changed your destiny and survived from the Dream Demon Ancestor, and you also knew about my existence. ”

Lin Lan fell silent.

Immediately, he said slowly: "That's true, compared to the fate of other people in Chonghua City, I am a complete death, without the slightest life, you may indeed notice my existence, but that night the destiny changed, I survived, it is particularly special, you have been laying out since then, it is normal." ”

Sikong Wuxin nodded lightly and said, "With your current wisdom, it's already very good to be able to figure this out." ”

Lin Lan was a little speechless.

This pavilion master was obviously complimenting, but what he said sounded strange as if he was humiliating others.

He shook his head slightly and said, "Since you have already noticed me more than a year ago, why didn't you come to me earlier?" ”

"Because the time has not come." Sikong said unintentionally: "Ascending Heaven Pavilion has its own rules of ascending to Heaven Pavilion, what about after I met you?" I want to know you, and you want me to help you, and I don't want to trade with you yet? But if you are not my guest in the Heavenly Pavilion, how can I help you? ”

He paused and said softly, "Moreover, you have not seen the endgame again, and you will not really crave my help. ”

Lin Lan understood what he meant.

Dengtian Pavilion is, after all, a place to do business.

What kind of guests are best suited for business?

Nature is the one who needs it the most.

Demand, bottom line, value, these are all factors that only people who do business will consider.

(End of chapter)