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Diao Xiaosi sadly realized that he was locked up in a small black house built by himself. As for when it will come out, I have to ask God. Maybe the answer to this question will make God cry even if he knows it.

Promotion is an opportunity rather than a state, and Diao Xiaosi is of course very clear about this.

For example, when you write poetry, you have to be a little inspired. But this thing is mysterious, you can't see it, you can't touch it, and it's fleeting, and there is no store in this village.

He didn't know why he was lying on the river embankment at that time, and why he suddenly said "I'm about to rise", it felt like standing by the well in the backyard of Daddy Longcheng last time, and he said that there was.

Of course, there are obvious differences in the comparison between the two compartments, that is, last time, at least there was such a towering tree as Daddy Longcheng to stand on his platform, and now he is left alone in the small black house. Although there are still two prostitutes outside, the eldest grandson Wuji and Chu Suiliang, they have been directly ignored by Diao Xiaosi.

He looked at the Zhenwu Zhenyue Broken Dragon Stone in the Black Cave Cave extremely depressed, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he wanted to tell the two people outside the grotto-in fact, he didn't want to rise, he actually wanted to stay, and he stayed to beat you with a blue nose and swollen face.

At this time, the True Martial Zhenyue Broken Dragon Gate slowly lit up, which was a sign that the Tribulation Array was about to be activated.

Diao Xiaosi wanted to cry without tears, so he tore off a shiny and fat duck wing and stuffed it into his mouth viciously. No matter what happens next, you'll have to at least be a full ghost, right?

The toad, the nine-headed python and the Chu Mei singer who were resting on the altar had already recovered their strength, and looked at Diao Xiaosi sitting on the ground in confusion and devouring them. These low-grade ingredients that they have long been rare and have no nutrients, he can actually eat them extremely happily. According to reason, people who are promoted to the realm of sitting and lighting can completely go through the valley without eating, even if they don't get a drop of water for ten or eight years, they can still be alive and kicking.

It's just that with their thinking, how can they understand that Diao Xiaosi is eating a lot at this moment not to fill his stomach, but to stuff his lonely, empty and cold heart.

To say that you are not afraid of catastrophe is absolutely false. The old man who died earnestly taught him that the people who were qualified to stand at the pinnacle of the two realms of righteousness and demons were all climbed up by stepping on the bones of thousands of dead people.

Just now, the crow mouth of the eldest grandson Wuji chattered again, with Diao Xiaosi's rat gall, which is more afraid of death than anyone else, how can he not prop up his belly a little bigger. It's a pity that he doesn't have the courage of a bear-hearted leopard, otherwise if Chu Suiliang gets ten or eight, he would dare to walk sideways in the small black house.

The wind and clouds killed the three animals that were originally intended to be sacrificed to the heavens, and then put together the remaining bones one by one like a puzzle, so that there were skeletons of pig's head and duck and sheep.

Diao Xiaosi put them on the altar, grabbed the incense candle and lit it with his fingertips, and couldn't help but burp.

The grotto is getting brighter and brighter, the colorful light is like a thick ink on the darkness, and the surrounding cave walls are slowly hidden in the ambilight, only those Taoist talismans exude a colorful and beautiful brilliance, flickering like a bright star all over the sky.

Seeing Diao Xiaosi on the altar, the toad thought that he could finally take a vacation and call it a day, so he drilled into the belt of the dragon with a snort, but was grabbed by Diao Xiaosi by the neck and dragged out.

"Do you see the futons over there?" The evil master pointed to the three futons on the altar that were woven and condensed with sand and gold, and said, "One for each person, and the location is arbitrary." ”

Can you not pick it? The toad looked at Diao Xiaosi aggrievedly with a big mouth, and his eyes were actually full of pleading.

"A person who has attained the Tao of the chicken and dog ascends to heaven, do you understand this truth?" Diao Xiaosi said in high spirits: "Lao Tzu is about to be promoted, what kind of opportunity is that? But as long as I have a piece of meat to eat, I will never lose a bowl of soup from you." ”

I see, the simple-minded nine-headed python and the Chu Mei singer looked up at Diao Xiaosi with gratitude and admiration.

Only the toad wanted to kick these two fools in the face - what one person has achieved the Tao chicken and dog ascending to heaven, haven't you heard of the allusion of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the rabbit and the dead dog cooking!

Helplessly, the situation was pressing, and the toad trembled and chose the Shensha gold futon closest to the Borneo Thousand Consciousness Tree to lie down, and automatically consciously hugged his head with both paws and prepared for the five thunders.

The nine-headed python and the Chu Mei singer were the only toads, and they each picked up the futon and sat down.

Diao Xiaosi nodded with satisfaction, looked at the Chisong Sitting Stone that was slowly glowing with a soft red light, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and sat down, thinking that there were finally three backs around him and his courage was a little stronger.

The eldest grandson Wuji and Chu Suiliang, don't let Lao Tzu come out alive, otherwise I will definitely teach you to taste what it is like to hit five thunders in the sky!

Diao Xiaosi was too ruthless, slowly restraining his distracting thoughts, and immediately felt the wisps of warm breath emanating from the red pine sitting stone under his buttocks.

He opened his eyes and looked at the world beyond him with infinite attachment, praying that he could still see the sun tomorrow.

Gradually, scenes of the past began to replay naturally in my mind, which was exceptionally clear and real.

In the past six months, the wandering pursuit of Tiannan and Haibei, Liyang Cangzhong and the old thief of Jinding traveled to the south of the Yangtze River in the smoke and rain, the shocking battle between Penglai Xiandao and Wang Xuanying in the sea and the sky, the peak duel of Buddha and Demon in the full moon and the river, the bright moon in the well in Chengdu City, the heavy snow Chang'an and Wang Xuanshu at night to taste the knife, and the endless long night in the virtual realm of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum......

His thoughts drifted farther and farther away, remembering many, many people and things. Wan'er, Princess Jincheng, Shisu, the old blind man, the dead old man, the old thief, and even Yang Guang.

The strange thing is that so many thoughts come out one after another, but there is no sense of chaos at all, little by little like a clear spring flowing on the stone, and the bright moon is reflected in the pines, natural and smooth.

Unconsciously, he was completely immersed in the memories of the past, and did not realize that behind the cloudless and nightless sky, black clouds like lead and ink were faintly tumbling, as if a heavy rainstorm was coming.

At this moment, the interior of the grotto has completely turned into a magical and mysterious virtual realm. And the city of the land after the flood and desolation built by Diao Xiaosi himself stands impressively in the center of the virtual realm.

In a sense, this city of desolate land was inspired by Ning Wuqi's Dragon City Xiongguan, but there were also great differences. After all, the cultivation, mentality, experience, and even the situations they face are completely different, and Diao Xiaosi will never be stupid to the point of carving a boat to seek a sword, a wood, and a fish.

The Tribulation Circle is gradually opening, and the entire city of the earth after the flood is constantly expanding and expanding, as if covering a radius of tens of thousands of zhang. The three jagged walls towered into the nightless sky, almost reaching the bottom of the rolling black clouds.

When all the memories flowed like an hourglass, Diao Xiaosi's mind showed a strange blank. Or, more accurately, empty but not white.

Just now, he seems to have lived his life of less than 20 years again, and many trivial things that he thought he had forgotten have long been remembered have also been fresh for a long time.

Suddenly, all the memories of everything, all the people and things disappeared, and a series of earth-shattering roars came from the depths of the boundless void, and one after another brilliant and fierce thunder pierced through the nightless sky and smashed towards Diao Xiaosi, who was sitting cross-legged in the city of the desolate backland.

But what is not visible to the naked eye at all is that when these huge thunders pass through the nightless sky, although there is no sign of condensation, the trajectory of their movement has shifted slightly. While this deviation may not be measurable in the slightest, it becomes more and more obvious that they are off target as they are crushed by thousands of horses.

"Hum-" The gossip jade city tower is full of jewels and colors, nine ghost flags, eight mirrors, seven star beads, and six seals...... Beams of magic weapons burst into the sky, like ten thousand swords piercing through the air and striking at the falling thunder.

The void burst into countless clouds of purple and red light in a trembling manner, and then pierced the sky like fireworks and dispersed.

Only less than one percent of the huge thunder was able to dodge the volley, some fell outside the city, some smashed in the Bagua City, and occasionally one or two were a little luckier, rushing straight towards the six-qi cloud tower, and the six-colored Xuanqi soup above the city wall was silently melted by the boiling snow of the layer of clouds and clouds above the city.

So Diao Xiaosi, who was sitting under the Borneo Thousand Consciousness Tree, was not disturbed in any way, and the light above his head was misty, and hundreds of silver stars suddenly burst out, turning into a nebula gate behind his head.

As if aware of the great trouble caused by the Nightless Sky Canopy to the operation of the giant thunder, Stratus suddenly gave birth to a series of snow-bright lightning bolts, which were instantly condensed into the Heaven-Splitting Divine Axe. The huge axe blade was so powerful that it struck the nightless sky.

With each fall, the nightless canopy, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, will emit a violent fluctuation, canceling out most of the axe's impact like a wave of water, minimizing the damage it directly bears.

The toad, the nine-headed python, and the Chu Mei singer stared intently at the terrifying scene of thunder and lightning in the sky, but Diao Xiaosi forgot that I didn't feel the slightest fear.

However, no matter how loud the void in the grotto was, there was still peace and quiet outside the grotto.

It's just that the eldest grandson Wuji and Chu Suiliang's mood was a little apprehensive, and the two sat face to face in front of the Yue Broken Dragon Gate in Zhenwu Town, guarding the four doors for Diao Xiao.

"The little fourth brother is not yet twenty years old this year, and he can actually impact the realm of forgetfulness and throw us farther and farther away. Chu Suiliang sighed: "I don't know if he can survive the catastrophe smoothly, and it will be more appropriate to wait a few years." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji disagreed and said: "This guy is a demon, and any common sense will not work on him." He is more afraid of death than anyone else, so as long as he dares to survive the promotion, he must have great certainty. ”

Chu Suiliang hesitated: "But he seems to have been pitted by the two of us, right?"

Eldest Sun Wuji's face froze, and he said, "We're just adding some pressure to this kid." People, there is pressure to be motivated, otherwise they will always eat and wait for death. ”

"I hope it's not the seedlings that will help it. Chu Suiliang glanced at the Zhenwu Zhenyue Broken Dragon Stone who was immobile and said.

"People are different. Sometimes you think you're an Optimus Prime, and if you can't figure it out, you'll become a toothpick stick. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji leisurely watched the sunset over Xishan and said, "It's just that if you don't have the courage to give it a try, how can you know whether you are Optimus Prime or a toothpick stick?"