Chapter 161: The Theory of Luck
In the lakeside pavilion, six people sat down at will, and the fragrant tea and mist birds in front of them rose above the faces with different expressions but the same emotion.
Their parting was not a matter of time, but a few years was really nothing to the monks.
The reason why I am so emotional is that this encounter spans "life and death".
Before this, everyone thought that Yan Xing was dead, in the terrifying fog wave, which was the most reasonable inference based on the original vicious situation.
Because of the resurrection of the "Ash Abyss", it is estimated that there is only Wang Bao'er in the entire Flying Immortal Cave Heaven, and there are doubts about the life and death of Yan Xing.
"Hehe, Brother Yan can't help it, wait for this matter, I will immediately return to the material world and dig your grave!"
"I thought the next time we met, it would be in another world, but I didn't expect it to be a prophecy, but the underworld has become an imaginary world, hahaha......"
Raymond smirked, and the huge surprise made him smile without stopping. Every festival, he would burn incense and paper to Yan Xing, and when he was unhappy, he would go to the mound to confide, and then get drunk.
Now that he thinks about it, he is still a little reluctant to dig the grave of Yan Xing.
"I'm really sorry for you."
Yan Xing's brows trembled slightly, and he couldn't cry or laugh, fortunately he didn't know Raymond's true thoughts, otherwise he would definitely give him a big blow.
"Senior Brother Yan, I guessed that I might meet you on the Infinite Heavenly Ladder, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."
Wang Bao'er's expression was complicated, she didn't get a response to her previous invitation text message, and she thought that Yan Xing had an accident, but now it seems that she is thinking too much, and people just don't want to go to Huntian Ancient City.
"Oh, by chance, let's join in the fun."
He has no fixed residence, and his temporary goal in the void is to obtain the right to use the "extradimensional transmission of lifeforms", and without Renka mentioning it, he doesn't know about the "Infinite Ladder" at all.
Is it really just to join in the fun?
Wang Bao'er was speechless in her heart, as if suddenly, she saw the scene of Yan Xing destroying the world and killing all sides in the negative world, this kind of monster, no matter where it is, will become the focus.
"Brother Yan, how did you survive the tide of mist? Where are you now? When will I be able to return to the Flying Immortal Cave? ”
"Because" blinked his big sky blue eyes, turned into a curious baby, and opened his mouth to hit the soul three times.
Wang Bao'er's expression tightened when she heard this, she couldn't ask about this kind of thing, if it was "because", it would be fine, after all, "Tong Yan is unscrupulous".
Besides, the relationship between Yan Xing and Kui Aiin was not simple, but she saw it that night, and the two of them were sweating profusely in the same room......
"Where's your sister? Hiding and sleeping in broad daylight? It's rude not to come out to meet old friends......"
Yan Xing didn't want to answer, and everyone was interested in no longer asking, and there was a small talk without a word, all of which were trivial things around him.
"By the way, are these people only here in the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven? There are many familiar figures in the Flying Dragon List, but I haven't seen them. ”
Yan Xing asked suspiciously, turning the teacup in his hand, according to his visual inspection in the main hall just now, the disciples in the two lists had changed by almost half, and it was only a few years, it was reasonable to say that there would be no such a big change, unless there were casualties that affected half of the list.
"Humph!
Katsa –
Anger flashed on Fairy Child's face, and under the emotion, the escaping breath directly shattered the teacup.
"Brother Yan, it's okay if you don't mention them, as soon as I talk about those guys, the anger in my heart is hard to suppress."
"Oh?"
Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also noticed that something was wrong with several people, and as soon as his mind turned, he immediately guessed something.
"They've all defected!"
"Willing to be a dog in the Holy Land, wag his tail and beg for mercy, abandon the kindness of the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven, and become a betrayer who is spurned by the world!"
The fairy boy erupted angrily, and the expressions of the rest of the people were also very unsightly, and half of the true disciples on the Flying Dragon and Phoenix Double List defected to the enemy, which was indeed an unimaginable huge blow to the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven.
It is not for the strength of the base, but for the desecration of the faith, and the destruction of the sense of self-confidence and honor.
"It's also a holy place, and you can see some white-eyed wolves? Or is it a deliberate insult to the Flying Immortal Cave Heaven? ”
can defect to the flying immortals, and in the future, they may naturally defect to the holy land, and there is no shortage of heavenly pride for the overlord forces, and it should not become a shelter for garbage.
"No, Senior Brother Yan, you are thinking badly this time."
Wang Bao'er got up slowly, walked to the window, looked at the fish chasing each other in the lake, and said in a quiet tone: "Those holy places, those of us who survived the tide of fog, call them 'sons of calamity'!" ”
"In one realm, the luck gathered by infinite intelligent beings will automatically converge on those Tianjiao when the heavens and the earth are destroyed, in order to give birth to a savior and turn the tide."
This is the subconscious means of self-help for all living beings, and it is also the only bargaining chip for those weak and helpless mortal beings. It's a pity that the fog wave comes too fast, too hard, and what if the luck is like a dragon like the sky? There is simply no time for the birth of the savior. ”
"The Meteoric Immortal Realm has been destroyed, but the luck from all living beings is still there, and the disorder is distributed among many Tianjiao. The higher the talent, the more luck will be shared, and all of a sudden, our Tianjiao disciples of Feixian Cave Heaven have become fragrant and sweet, and all forces have made conditions to tempt the disciples to change their courts. ”
Is that so?
When Yan Xing heard this, a sudden look flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, his face was a little weird. He thought of the profit-sharing mechanism of luck, as well as his infinitely high "talent", plus the smooth sailing along the way......
"Eight buckets of luck in the Fallen Immortal Realm, I have one stone to myself, and the rest owe two buckets?"
Bang!
"The Evil Sage, this shameless man, took the lead in rebelling and throwing himself into the [Heavenly Frontier Holy Land], which set a precedent, and the other disciples seemed to have no shame, and under the temptation, they defected one after another, and half of the true disciples on the two lists disappeared almost overnight."
Raymond slapped the table and stood up, his face full of anger, and he hated the evil saint to the core.
Evil Saint, a corpse-like figure appeared in Yan Xing's mind, he knew that when he was on the Dust Star for the Lin family's ancestral land, this guy also jumped out to intercept him, and was finally bombarded into blood foam by Wang Bao'er's super electromagnetic cannon.
People's hearts are complex and unpredictable, some people are concerned about their families, and the blood bond is firm and unbreakable, such as Wang Baoer, Raymond, Xiantong and others. Their race lives in the cave world, and if they really have the intention of defecting, they have to weigh the consequences in advance.
On the contrary, there are also ruthless and unrighteous people who are self-centered, such as the evil saint, what if you just kill his own father and mother? It doesn't matter to him, as long as he can gain strength and go to the next level, it is no problem for him to kill his relatives himself.
Good and evil exist forever between heaven and earth, and the complex side of human beings is the root of inferiority, or is it also one of the key factors for the survival of civilization to be changeable and stronger?
On the scale of civilization, unscrupulous means are indeed one of the advantages.
Yan Xing does not say anything about these things, does not criticize, does not praise and praise, it has nothing to do with him, it is enough to be himself.
The topic was unpleasant, so I didn't go into much detail and moved on to something else until nightfall.
"Because" yawned, his eyes seemed to be squinting, and he opened them reluctantly, and the azure hole retreated, replaced by a faint scarlet.
"Yan Xing, I'll go to my room later."
In the dead of night, lonely men and widows were in the same room, and everyone present couldn't help but think about it and was dumbfounded.
It is said that "Kui" is a little madman, but he didn't expect to be so direct in that matter, and he didn't avoid people.
"Kui...... It's a big night, isn't it? ”
Yan Xing took a sip of tea, looked at the red and blackened eyes, and understood what "Kui" meant, this is to ask him to help pull out the poison, but can't he change the time?
"What's wrong with the night? Didn't it ...... before."
"Okay, okay! Don't talk about it, I'll go with you later. ”
Yan Xing was speechless, looking at the meaningful gazes around him, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop "Kui" from continuing, which was really getting darker and darker.
The child who kills, devours all kinds of dead things to strengthen himself, and the most terrible hidden danger is the influence of "fragments of consciousness" on personality, which exists in consciousness.
Therefore, in the Void Realm, Yan Xing can also help Kui Aiyin "pull out the poison", but the means are changed to consciousness and other related supernatural powers, and the effect is the same.
"Senior Brother Yan, the [Infinite Heavenly Ladder] in three days, I hope you can ......"
"Give it your all!
Wang Bao'er frowned, glanced at "Kui", and left a sentence before drifting away.
Only she knew that Yan Xing's strength was incomparable to all their true disciples, and only this kind of monster could give Feixian another hope.
Several people were very interested, and they said goodbye one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the pavilion.
"Yan Xing, let's start quickly!"
Yan Xing shook his head helplessly, every time he saw Quine Aiin, he would think of the wanted notice posted in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, the little girl standing alone in the sea of corpses and blood, only five or six years old......
For this reason, he always couldn't bear to refuse this little madman.