Shangluo Junhao was stunned when he heard the news, as if the sky was thundering, and he was staggered for a while, and the jingle sound that used to fall into his ears was like a heavenly sound, but now it sounded like a mad demon.

He thought about it for a long time, until the guards kicked him out of the casino, and then he made a decision.

He stuffed the ten cents back into his tattered pocket, turned around and left his hometown and went away, never to be seen again.

Five years have passed, and when Shangluo Junhao returned to his hometown, it was no longer what it used to be.

When he left for a foreign country, he started from coolies all the way, step by step, and after saving a small amount of capital, he opened a small stall.

Relying on him step by step, he was born in everyone, his brain has been flexible since he was a child, and the luck he lost in gambling turned out to be saved in business.

When Shangluo Junhao returned to his hometown, Murong Lin was also released from prison for a year, although he was not in prison for a particularly long time, but how could the rich son stand this, he still hurt his muscles and bones, his strength collapsed, and it was a little difficult to carry the simplest things, so he could only become a beggar on the street in desperation.

Shangluo Junhao found Murong Lin, who smiled melancholy and smiled miserably: "Now are you willing to give me a few pieces of money?"

"It is estimated that I can only give ten pieces of money. Shangluo Junhao laughed, and the servants around him rushed up, rushing to help Murong Lin board the rich chariot, and waited carefully along the way, going to the old house of the Murong family.

When Shangluo Junhao returned to his hometown, he had already bought this house, and whether it was landscaping or carving beams and paintings, it was arranged according to the former appearance of the Murong family.

When they arrived at the old mansion of the Murong family, several servants who were still waiting for Murong Lin did not need to be instructed, they each stepped forward with a mouthful of boxes, and said to Murong Lin, "Master, please take a look."

The box is opened...... The land deed shops, gold and silver fine soft forests, Shangluo Junhao's five years of hard work, thousands of dollars, thousands of acres of land, and even the silk money bag he carried with him were all given to Murong Lin.

Murong Lin was completely stunned, I had reached out to help when he was down, and now I am in a desperate situation, it is normal for him to pick me up, but why should he pay all his belongings, is he crazy like this?

Murong Lin muttered in his mouth, and it took a long time before he finally asked, "You...... Why are you doing that?"

Shangluo Junhao responded: "I'm happy." After saying that, he turned around and left, but before he could go out of the door, he turned back, picked out ten copper plates from an iron box, clanged them in his hands, and went to the gambling house again.

When he arrived at the gambling house, Shangluo Junhao began to calm down, and after a while, he returned to the gambler of the year, gritted his teeth and stared for a while, and finally found a way out, and finally threw all ten copper plates into his belongings.

"What's it, lost!? Lao Tzu is nothing now!" After a while, Shangluo Junhao scolded angrily, stretched out his big hand, scratched his scalp with a click, and was scratching hard, Shangluo Junhao suddenly overjoyed, laughed loudly, and his body rose directly into the air, scattered into colorful fluorescents, and disappeared into the sky.

Speaking of this, Huangliang's dream has ended, and he sighed with a little emotion: "After seeing this dream of my previous life, I realized that I was that Murong Lin, and the purpose of my life is to find Luo Junhao after I have achieved cultivation, just to say thank you." ”

This story, the ink dust is also a little emotional.

Is it important to have millions of family wealth or ten dollars? Pleasure life or friendship?

If you are not crazy or crazy, how can you cultivate demons? If you are not crazy or crazy, how can you become a demon?

If this Shangluo Junhao was born in the Xuanyin world, then he would become a generation of demonic giants.

At this time, the white-haired old man next to the head of the Daoist suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, what we want in the Wanfa Immortal Sect is a person like you who values love and righteousness, and it is this kind of affection that makes us invincible and invincible." Today, I will take you as a disciple and help you to achieve immortality. ”

Suddenly, the white-haired old man's entire body collapsed, and a large number of colorful fluorescent fluorescences bloomed from the sky like a rainbow bridge.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, he directly wrapped the twilight and disappeared on the distant peak.

I couldn't understand that this white-haired old man was Shangluo Junhao, and Mo Chen was by the Tianchi Hantan before, and it was precisely for this reason that he heard the two old men say, 'The two little babies who have been told by the master'.

Yu Bumu wanted to repay his benefactor, so he went to the Wanfa Immortal Gate to pursue the immortal path, but he didn't think that Luo Junhao was the elder of the Wanfa Immortal Gate, and he was also the best friend of the head of the sect.

In the darkness of heaven and earth, there are wisps of implication, which makes people unclear.

solved a matter of his friend's heart, and the head of the house also looked slightly happy, caressing his long beard.

But after a few breaths, the head of the sect's expression became cold again, and he asked the three people sitting in the corner: "After solving this matter, it is your turn." ”

"The disciple is ashamed of his master. The people of Jiushan Dao lowered their heads.

"If you ask me for the longevity elixir now, I will still give it to you. I don't have it in the door, but with my identity, I can still get one for you. The head looked at the Jiushan Daoist and sighed faintly.

"If the disciple wants it, how should the senior brothers in the upper courtyard be appeased, who doesn't want the chance to live for a hundred more years? Besides, the disciple doesn't want to live for another hundred years, he just hopes that he can still worship in the immortal gate in the next life. ”

"The manic is on fire, and when he encounters things, he burns; Those who are widowed are icy and clear, and they will kill every thing. Those who are stubborn and stubborn, like rotting wood in stagnant water, have lost their vitality. None of these three are cultivators, you are too stubborn and stubborn, just let it go. ”

In the main hall, the people of Jiushan Dao knelt down and kowtowed to the head of the house three times with an almost pilgrimage attitude.

Three prostrations, and blood every time.

The head of the door did not stop him, and after he was finished, the people of Jiushan Dao left on their own.

"Alright, the next step is to test the spiritual roots of a few of you. The head of the sect watched the Jiushan Dao people, and it wasn't until the entire figure disappeared that he faced the four people of Mochen.

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized spirit bead and floated in front of him: "This bead is called the Corpse Voyeur Divine Eye, and it has the ability to illuminate the spirit.

White is the five elements, red is the four elements, purple is the three elements, green is the two elements, and black is the single row, that is, the heavenly spirit root.

No matter what the spiritual root is, it can't escape the detection of God's eyes. ”

Mo Chen's face did not move, but his heart was a little hanging.

Except for him, the other three all had a certain level of cultivation, about the level of the middle of the Qi refining period, which showed that they were all people with spiritual roots.

But he is not the aboriginal of Yanyun Great Heaven and Earth, and it is very likely that he does not have this kind of spiritual root with similar qualifications, let alone imitate it.

If his origin is investigated, although there will not be much trouble, it will inevitably have to find a new target.

And just as he was thinking, the head had already touched the spirit bead with one hand, and the texture of the spirit bead suddenly became clear, like a bronze mirror shining, the light can be seen, the head took this 'mirror' and slowly shone on the ink dust.

As soon as the stone mirror was aimed at the ink dust, a layer of white mist immediately appeared, but it was clear and unchanged, like white crystal.

The look of the head of the house did not show joy or anger, and only said lightly: "Five Elements Spiritual Root." ”

But as soon as his words fell, the light of the spirit bead suddenly flashed.

Syllable!

There was a sudden crisp sound, and the spirit bead actually shattered......