"For what?"

The old man with a wine trough nose gradually disappeared from the smile on his face at this time, and became serious.

He lowered his head and chuckled, "Of course it is...... For the truth, for eternal life. ”

"On the Huangquan Road, all beings are equal. Even if you are a human power, even if you have a supreme bloodline, even if your spiritual power is different from ordinary people, even if you ...... Treasure in the ...... The water of the Yellow Springs is treated equally.

"It's arguably the fairest place in the world, but it's also the most unfair place."

Ao Tiancang frowned and was puzzled, "Why is this?" ”

The old man looked into the distance and said quietly, "Because...... No matter how hard you try, no one will be able to cross the Yellow Springs. So far, no one knows what exactly is after the Yellow Springs. Eternal life? Endless riches? Supreme power? ”

As they spoke, a figure floated around them.

"Donor, borrowed."

Like the turquoise stones in the forest, the sound of the torrent of spring water sounds.

When Song Lanyi saw this person, she subconsciously felt a feeling.

It's so bright.

The head is slippery.

Shine and shine.

And when Crab Eighteen and the others saw his face, even if they were both men, they couldn't help but have an idea.

It's beautiful......

This kind of beautiful and almost bevelous face, coupled with the snow-white robe, does not look like a holy monk, but has a feeling of a demon monk in sheep's clothing.

The demon monk's original figure was passing by, but when he caught a glimpse of Song Lanyi, his body suddenly fluctuated.

He withstood the pressure of the Su girl beside him and frowned, "Donor, why don't you take refuge in Buddhism?" ”

Song Lanyi wanted to cover her hair in horror.

She's still young.

She was happy with her hair.

Maybe it's because of cultivation, the thickness of this hair, as well as the position of the hairline, I don't know how many times better than the thinning hair after the involution in the previous life.

Immediately, she quickly reacted and smiled indifferently, "Isn't it good for me to be a reader?" ”

The demon monk shook his head slowly, "You won't just be a reader. I see a monstrous sea of blood in your future...... Donor, all beings have spirits, why do you have to do so much killing? ”

The smile on the corner of Song Lanyi's mouth gradually disappeared, and he began to frown instead, as if he was thinking about something.

Everyone was obviously a little jealous of this demon monk.

This guy is chattering, and he has a bit of a mysterious ability to look at the future.

Song Lanyi smiled again, "The sea of blood is monstrous, and there are countless killings, and it also depends on the object." If the souls of the dead are all the ones who should be killed, then even if the killing is endless, what is there to fear? ”

The demon monk looked straight at Song Lanyi and asked, "So, what is the person who should be killed." ”

"I think that whoever should be killed is the one who should be killed."

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up obviously.

Crab Eighteen or so people were shocked when they heard this, but they fell into deep thought.

The plain girl still just looked at Song Lanyi.

On the other hand, the monk's originally indifferent expression changed abruptly, his brows were furrowed, and he had a sense of seriousness, "Donor, you have entered the demon path." ”

At this moment, the wine trough nose on the side laughed, "Fellow Daoist, Daoyou, Dao Daozhi said, it's better to be too far away...... How about you bet on a convention? ”

The monk was still stubborn, "If I make a bet with her, can you change your course and not follow the path of the devil?" ”

He took a bite of a demonic way, but Song Lanyi was not annoyed at all, "Then it depends on ...... How big of a chip can you come up with? ”

"What do you want?"

Song Lanyi smiled, "I want ......"

(End of chapter)