After coming out of the gambling house,

Luo Honglian asked again: "Wen Jing'er, really, bought them all?"

The girl nodded.

"What if I lose?"

Luo Honglian said.

The girl walked unhurriedly,

When she heard this, the girl turned around and said, "But what if you win." ”

"Kuroko's road has actually come to an end, and now it's just a stubborn resistance. ”

Luo Honglian asked, "But the one who holds the sunspot is Fang Han's personal disciple, will he really lose?"

The girl smiled and said, "It is precisely because he is the personal disciple of Senior Uncle Fang Han that he is stubbornly resisting, and he can't accept the fact that he is going to lose." ”

I hadn't gone far when I heard someone shouting from the gambling house: "Win, win, win, Tang Yu win!"

"Auntie, you see, I'm right?"

When Jin Dabao, who was unable to give up, heard the news, the whole person almost flew with joy,

Really won,

That Tang Yu actually really won.

Luo Honglian looked at the girl in front of her in shock.

In a courtyard in the palace,

Sang Biluo, who had a ball on his head, was sitting in the gazebo drinking wine,

"Liang Yan has returned to the Sword Domain?"

Sang Biluo asked Shen Xinghe beside him.

Shen Xinghe nodded and said, "I'll be back after the New Year." ”

"Why doesn't the teacher go back?"

"Going back? ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Tired, tired. ”

Thinking of the reason why he voluntarily entered the Stygian Spring in the first place, Sang Biluo smiled bitterly.

"You're idle today?"

Sang Biluo glanced at Shen Xinghe.

Shen Xinghe said: "My father wants me to accompany the teacher. ”

Sang Biluo snorted disdainfully.

"What would you do if you were in that position in the future?"

Hearing this,

The maidservants and temple people on the side retreated one after another.

After all, this kind of topic is not something they can listen to.

Shen Xinghe said very naturally: "Change the law." ”

Sang Biluo sighed.

"Father left me a lot of stepping stones. ”

"So you're taking it for granted?"

"As it should be. ”

Sang Biluo laughed,

Shen Xinghe continued: "There are some things that still need to be changed. ”

"Yes, to change, to change. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank the wine in their glasses.

The Extraction Conference uses a point system.

It is divided into three phases,

The first stage is that each sect sends a disciple to fight the Fa.

The winner gets a point.

The second stage is heart refining, each sect sends a disciple to enter the Cloud Dream Realm, and the first to come out wins, and gets three points.

The third stage is to pull out demons, the elders in the Jingzhu Zen Monastery will open the Demon Passing Array, and will teleport the disciples of various sects and scattered cultivators to the Northern Regions, and the rest will depend on creation. One point is deducted for each Adversary killed.

Every point can be exchanged for something very good, and at the lowest can be exchanged for a Creation Pill.

As for the scattered cultivation without a sect, most of them will not be able to pass the second stage.

Because of the care of the casual practice, the second stage also gives the most.

A Taoist boy and a masked monk stood on the streets of Hegu and watched a series of explanations about the Demon Extermination.

Dao Tong said to the monk next to him, "Hey, bald donkey, are you really a loose cultivator?"

The monk nodded and recited Amitabha.

Dao Tong shook his head and said, "Dao Ye has a sect, have you heard of Quenmeng Valley?"

The monk shook his head.

When Dao Tong saw it, he said, "Haven't you heard of it? Then you are too lonely and unheard." ”

But Dao Tong thought of something again, and he drooped his head again and said, "It's useless to hear about it, Dao Ye is also a loose cultivator now." ”

"Hey, donkey, why don't you go back to the Zen monastery to have a look?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Mengbai, the little monk is no longer a person in the Jingzhu Monastery. ”

Mengbai patted the monk on the shoulder and said, "What's the matter, did you say that I would expel you?" I didn't say it, right, you just ran out secretly." ”

The monk thought about it and found that this sentence was not unreasonable, so he nodded thoughtfully.

Mengbai said: "You are a poor bald donkey, the Taoist is a poor Taoist, and the two poor ghosts have met together, hey Mingxin, are you coincidental?"

Mingxin quietly pushed away Mengbai's hand and said, "Amitabha, Mengbai's benefactor, if you want to eat and drink, you can say it directly." ”

Meng Bai scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "What should I do, we can't starve to death here, right? We don't have to go without eating or drinking for decades like those Infinite Realm cultivators." ”

Mingxin clasped his hands together, and a sense of compassion emanated from him, and if ordinary people were here, they would definitely cry and say that the Bodhisattva had appeared, and then he would send a lot of things.

Seeing this, Mengbai hurriedly pressed Mingxin's hand and said, "Okay, okay, I know that you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and you are embarrassed, you look around." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Mingxin to the side.

In the Little Vermilion Bird Building, a flower butterfly flapped its wings and flew in, and it flew outside for a long time, just because it saw the nectar inside the building.

But what it didn't know was that in a corner, a spider was waiting for an opportunity.

Xu was tired of flying, and the flower butterfly landed on the windowsill,

After a long time, the butterfly still didn't move.

The spider in the corner finally got a little impatient to wait, and it slowly followed the spider silk to approach the butterfly.

It's getting closer,

I saw that the butterfly suddenly flew up, and it flapped its wings and hit the trap that the spider had prepared.

The spider followed the silk to the butterfly's side, and then it spat out the silk and wrapped it around the butterfly.

For the prey in front of him, which has been waiting for a long time, the spider is not in a hurry to eat it, it wants to slowly torture its prey to death to enjoy the pleasure.

Just as it was about to drag its prey away, an emerald green vine knocked it to the ground,

The owner of the vine sat in a chair and watched with interest,

The spider who was knocked to the ground looked at Sang Wenjing fiercely, and climbed up along the spider silk again.

Before it had climbed high, the vine was pumping towards it again,

This time the force was greater, and the spider lay on the ground and looked at its prey with a dying breath.

Sang Wenjing untied the flower butterfly and held it in the palm of her hand, and then put it into the nectar.

"All creations have their own rules. ”

Luo Honglian said after turning the spider on the ground into ashes.

Looking at the butterflies that greedily sucked the nectar, Sang Wenjing said: "But we have the ability to make some weak things no longer weak." ”

Luo Honglian sat next to her and looked at the butterfly, then looked out the window and said, "But that will break the rules between them." ”

The girl lay on the table and looked at the butterfly in front of her and said, "Will greed destroy more things or give more motivation?"

Luo Honglian paused, she didn't seem to have thought about this question.

The girl continued, "I once read a book that said that a practitioner's friend is time, and his enemy is also time. The reason why we continue to improve our cultivation is because we want to see more. Or, become eternal. ”

"If one day someone says to you, you just have to meditate to become an immortal. I'm sure there will be a lot of people who are willing to do that. ”

"Actually, we all know that if we are born in this heaven and earth, how can the rules between heaven and earth be so easy to break? Everyone wants to do things against the sky, but as long as you are still in this heaven and earth, how can you escape those invisible eyes?"

"It's just that many people don't believe it, they say things like my fate is up to me, they are doing things against the sky, and they are actually lying to themselves. ”

Luo Honglian thought for a while and said, "Because of this, we will continue to make progress and break through that rule." ”

The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, and after a moment she nodded and said, "That's true." ”

The flower butterfly slowly flew up from the nectar, it had never eaten so much in its life,

It felt like it was going to die.

It circled around the girl a few times before flying out the window.

Just as it was about to fly out of the window, it was stuck in a tiny spider silk,

Immediately after one, two, three, countless roots.

A young spider crawled over and quickly dragged it out.

This time there was no vine to save it, and it was dying step by step.

Maybe it had spotted the spider in the room, or maybe it had already figured out what it was up against.

In the Eight Princes' Mansion, Hua Mantian sat quietly in the courtyard.

It didn't take long for a priest wearing a sacrificial robe to walk in.

"Flowers?"

The priest asked.

Hua Mantian nodded.

Si Ming threw the immortal spring water in his arms to Hua Mantian, then turned around and left.

"Hua still has something to say, is Si Ming too anxious?"

Hua Mantian said with his head down.

Na Si Ming turned around, snorted disdainfully, and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up." ”

Hua Mantian raised his head and said with a smile: "Please go back and tell the high priest that you must be cautious in your actions." ”

"Joke, what kind of character is the high priest, do you need to be reminded by your hairy boy?!"

With that, Si Ming walked out of the palace.

Hua Mantian sat down and said, "Amber, send off." ”

An extremely subtle demonic aura followed the priest out of the palace.

The people of Kunlun Shrine did not live in Hegu Street, but in the heavenly cloud boat.

After returning to Yunzhou, although the Si Ming was angry, he still decided to go to Han Zaiqi to spread the word.

"High Priest, that yellow-haired boy actually told you to be cautious, it's really annoying to me. ”

Han Zaiqi frowned and looked at Si Ming in front of him

Then Han Zaiqi gently knocked the scepter in his hand to the ground, and a holy aura spread around.

When the priest was contaminated with this breath, he was just about to salute, but he found that his body was gradually expanding.

The priest standing next to him threw out a talisman seal, which gradually grew larger and enveloped the priest, and then exploded with a thud.

Hua Mantian in the Eighth Prince's Mansion suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and Amber next to him hurriedly helped him sit aside.

"Your Royal Highness, are you alright?"

Amber asked with concern.

Hua Mantian shook his head and said, "Amber, it's okay. ”

"Amber, you go and feed this bottle of immortal spring water to Zhaoyang, and I'll go to heal first. ”

As he spoke, Hua Mantian handed the bottle of immortal spring water to Amber.

And Han Zaiqi on the cloud boat stood up and said, "It seems that His Royal Highness our prince has a restless heart, and it's good to be young." ”

The priests and priests in the room did not dare to speak out, and no one could guess the mood of the high priest.

Han Zaiqi walked out of the cloud boat and leaned over to look at the capital city below.

"It's so beautiful, who would have thought that a mortal without immortal arts and spiritual power would be able to build such a magnificent capital?"

So he looked at a certain place in the palace, and Sang Huaqing was also looking at him.

"Old thing, look at it again and gouge out your eyes. ”

Sang Huaqing touched his beard and looked at the sky and said with a smile.

Han Zaiqi seemed to hear this, he frowned and said, "Why are you still so shameless." ”

Then he withdrew his eyes and walked into the cloud boat.