The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 142

  Chapter 142 The temptation to Li Changsheng

"return."

  The white-haired girl repeated it again. Although she didn't exude any aura, it made everyone nervous.

  For monks, the unknown is the greatest fear, and the extremely mysterious existence of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus is the greatest fear. The white-haired girl in front of her is also an unknown existence, they have never seen each other make a move.

  The little black man chuckled and asked, "What if I don't pay it back?"

   "Our Lady said she would take it back."

"She made a move? It seems that she still has some self. I am curious how she maintains her self in the hundreds of millions of beliefs. There are so many different incense sticks, and the incense she walks is the same as the heavenly father. How much does she still have? Divide me."

   There was a hint of disbelief in the little black man's tone, and it was more of a cautious temptation.

"Throughout the ages, some people have been trying the incense one. Most of them were unable to refine Qi, so they started to turn around and take the incense one. The Holy Mother and the Heavenly Father should be the first people to eat crabs now, and there should be few people after them. So much faith can be harvested."

  In the early years, the recovery of heaven and earth had just begun, and their existence had not yet been fully exposed. At this time, the ocean of faith belongs to a blue ocean. Ordinary mortals can pull up a large group of congregants by deception, let alone a group of true gods.

  The little black man belonged to the group that recovered earlier. At that time, he also considered incense, but finally gave up. Because it is too dangerous, they dare not touch these hundreds of millions of beliefs in their heyday, let alone lose their cultivation base.

   While everyone was still hesitating, two people made a move. At present, no one knows their real identities, but their names are known to everyone in the world at this moment, and everyone knows them.

  The Holy Mother of the White Lotus and the Heavenly Father, one develops religion by himself, and the other becomes rigid on behalf of Tao. As the first person to eat crabs, the two have harvested an inestimable amount of faith in just a few years. It can be said that as early as 8 years ago, their strength had reached the level of Yuanying, but they also paid a corresponding price.

   Heavenly Father is dead or alive, and the Holy Mother is likely to be out of play. It's just that judging from her current performance, her situation is much better, at least she hasn't completely lost her self.

"The Holy Mother's faith is not as good as the peak now. She should have regained some consciousness, right? And I remember that the last time the Tianxin Demon Venerable was brought out was also the Holy Mother, and then led to that terrifying existence. I thought you would let the Tianxin Demon Venerable come out first." Leave Zhoudi and recover your strength."

  Many people couldn't understand the decision of the Holy Mother back then, and they didn't understand why they asked Tianxin Mozun to come out to die when they knew Li Changsheng was alive. Originally, the little black man thought that she had lost her mind because of her beliefs, and the little self left made him unable to think at all.

  But now it seems that the other party is sane, and has gradually broken away from the poison left by the belief in the early years.

  The little black man grabbed the boy on the ground and said, "It's a coincidence, this time it's related to him again. In fact, it's not a problem to lose an experimental product. Why is the Virgin so nervous?"

  The speaker had no intention of listening, and the listener was interested, and the rest of the people were stunned.

  He Yu, Taoist Thousand Corpse, and Ghost-faced Girl, three people who have been involved in the previous incident, thought of a lot.

  After the battle of the volcano in the Liuli area, the Bailian Club knew that Zhoudi had revived a terrifying existence whose power was equal to that of the Sword Immortal. At that time, everyone didn't know that the living immortal was stronger than the sword immortal, but at least he was also a strong sword immortal.

  With such a strong person, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus also let Tianxin Mozun make wind and rain in Zhoudi, which is obviously wrong.

  He Yu secretly said: I remember that the rabbit said at that time that the Holy Mother wanted Shenzhou to become the world of the sect, something was wrong.

  The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

  Before everyone thought about it, the space vibrated, and a huge opening broke through the top of the head, and a white finger like a pillar of heaven came in deep and fell on them.

  As if to crush them to death.

   "What are you in a hurry for?"

  The little black man who had been on guard for a long time blocked the white finger with his fingers, and the space was layered, and the weird finger was instantly fixed in midair.

  If you observe carefully, you can see that the finger is still falling, but it can only fall a few centimeters per second. This kind of falling speed combined with its huge body looks like it is fixed in midair.

   "First let Tianxin Mozun go to lie in the thunder, and this time steal Daoyun through some method, what do you want to do?"

   And this state lasted only a few breaths, and with the crisp sound, layers upon layers of space were shattered and fingers continued to fall.

  The little black man put down the boy, waved his hand and disappeared without a trace with his little brother, and his fingers also disappeared.

  With the departure of the creator, this temporarily created space began to collapse.

  The white-haired girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the boy for a long time, with some doubts in her eyes. Then a ray of moonlight fell on the boy, sending him back to the original place.

   And she left under the moonlight, Wusai Wuxi looked like a delicate ceramic doll, more like a puppet.

  In a wilderness outside Chaoge, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared.

  The little black man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously injured by the blow just now.

   Everyone's expressions changed slightly, they didn't expect the Virgin of the White Lotus to be so strong, and just hurt their leader

   This is also the first time that everyone saw him injured. He Yu, who was standing closest, moved his eyes slightly: It turns out that this black layer is a barrier, and I thought he looked like this in the first place.

"How is it going?"

  At this time, a man appeared in front of them. This man was handsome, wearing a red and white Huoyun robe, with the aura of the late Jindan period.

   Suzaku Tian, ​​Suzerain of the Fire Spirit Sect.

  The little black man didn't answer him right away, but rubbed his index finger and thumb together, making a modern gesture of asking for money.

   "It's not easy to earn some money."

  The reason why he provoked the Madonna of White Lotus was because of this transaction. Of course, there is also his selfishness, his curiosity about Li Changsheng.

   Such a strong man naturally makes people curious, why is he so strong, and where is he strong? Where is he weak?

  No one is perfect in this world, even a sword fairy is not good at finding the hidden Bailian members. Like the little black man himself, as long as he doesn't face up and be tough, the sword fairy can't do anything about himself.

  Of course, if this is the case, he will not even think about occupying any cultivation resources, let alone start a sect and establish a sect, and forget about being a wild crane for the rest of his life. He is in this state now, dragging a small group of people to bump around, eating enough for one person and not hungry for the whole family.

   Suzaku didn't hesitate, and threw a yellow cloth bag casually. The little black man caught it and weighed it, and couldn't help complaining: "Your method is really rough, like a child playing with mud. Would you like me to help you make one? You only need to pay a five-hundred-year-old medicinal spirit. thing."

   Inside the bag is a space of several cubic meters. The materials and techniques are very rough, and it can only last for about a month. The method related to space pays great attention to materials and techniques, the former is more important than the latter, and it is difficult to find suitable materials in the current environment.

  The space is full of various spiritual objects, most of which are spiritual stones, some gold stones, and a small number of spiritual objects.

After confirming that the money was correct, the little black man said, "The Dao Yun on that young man is indeed Li Changsheng's. As for why the murderous intent is so strong, I don't know. But the method used by the Holy Mother of the White Lotus is too long ago. I can only guess that there is a high probability that it is Buddhism in the past."

   "This secret method is said to be able to pull the past self back, or let oneself go back to the past. It sounds amazing and beyond common sense, but it can only work on oneself."

  Pull your past self over and let yourself go back to the past. These two effects sound outrageous, but they are not what people imagined when they are actually used. Pulling the past self back is to summon a clone, and letting oneself go back to the past can only return for a few seconds.

  The former is used for combat, and the latter is used to avoid fatal injuries.

   "This method should have been invalid in my era, and now it can be used entirely by fragments of the heavenly law. I suggest that you grab that fragment directly."

   "You should know how much faith this game can attract. Modern people are really amazing. Those who play and shoot football can gain a lot of believers, not to mention this kind of death match."

  The Zongmen of Heiyang State did not trust the Virgin of the White Lotus, so they naturally asked someone to investigate, and this commission naturally fell on the little black man.

  One reason is that he is quite famous, and the other hand is the unfathomable spatial technique. The second is that he himself is a member of the White Lotus Club, so he should know more secrets.

  Suzakutian pursed his lips lightly. He didn't care about other information about the little black man. The only thing he was interested in was the living immortal Li Changsheng.

   "We took out the shard of heaven, but we just didn't let it stop. What do you think is the purpose of the Virgin of the White Lotus?"

  The fragments of the Dao of Heaven have always been under their control. The reason why this farce has continued until now is that they want to find out the specific usage and the so-called past Dharma. They generally know how to use it. In the past, Dharma is still unclear to this day.

   "Hehe, everyone really can't pee a pot." The little black man chuckled, and then replied: "You have to ask me to know what her purpose is, but there was a very strange thing before."

"The Holy Mother took a lot of trouble to get that Tianxin Demon out, without notifying him of his existence, and then let him go to hit that person's thunder and was beaten to death. It can obviously make Tianxin Demon Venerable hide his strength and bide his time for a while, and have more important combat power. "

   "Why?" Zhuquetian asked, he had some conjectures in his mind, but his opinions were definitely not as accurate as the little black man who participated in the whole process.

"There is no conflict of interest between the two, and the Holy Mother has no enmity with Tianxin Demon Lord." The little black man stroked his chin and thought for a few seconds, "Testing, if it was me, people would test Li Changsheng's strength and find out the details. "

  "As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy will win a hundred battles. It would be strange not to understand such a powerful enemy."

   "Only by her?" Suzakutian's words were full of disdain. It's not that she couldn't see the Holy Mother of the White Lotus clearly, but she was still far behind the living fairy.

"Maybe there are other people. You should understand that Li Changsheng is now the target of public criticism. There are many people who are interested in Shenzhou, but he wants to monopolize the immortal way and not leave it to others. That's it, I'll run away first. "

  Little Blackie and his party disappeared in place, Suzakutian did not stay any longer, and returned to the sky above the arena in an instant.

  Among the clouds, figures sat cross-legged like gods.

  Someone asked: "Friend Suzaku, how is the situation?"

  Suzakutian repeated what he said just now. They had different expressions, but they didn't intend to stop the game anyway.

   They will not stop the game until they have fully mastered the Heavenly Dao Shards.

  Yangmou, this is an unknown Yangmou.

  Suzakutian suddenly realized that they all knew that this game was tricky, and they all knew that the Virgin of the White Lotus had other plans, but they all didn't want to stop for their own reasons.

  His reason is to win once, even if it is a false Dao Yun.

   The sounds of fighting in the arena rotated day and night, and finally entered the second stage after a few weeks, which belonged to the fighting between extraordinary people.

   This time, the Fire Spirit Sect gave them the treatment of monks. At the opening ceremony, dragons and tigers ascended, the rough concrete floor turned into topaz-colored floor tiles, and the contestants on the lampstand changed into one white and one black robes.

  Long Shaoming was wearing a black robe. His thin figure made the clothes look a little loose, and there was a hint of sharpness between his brows and eyes.

  Amid deafening cheers, he stepped onto the ring step by step.

   The opponent is a man with flames all over his body. He is the first person to obtain supernatural power and is called Vulcan.

  A mighty Jindan stage descended from high above the sky, his voice was like thunder, and he swallowed mountains and rivers with anger.

   "In a deathmatch in the arena, it's a matter of life and death."

  Outside the arena, the phantoms of dragons and tigers were fighting, as if foreshadowing the upcoming fight between the two.

  Compared to before, the game at this moment can be said to be full of lines.

"start."

  The Jindan cultivator disappeared, and the eyes of the two on the ring met, and then rushed out suddenly. Without too many words, it was like two bulls colliding together.

  The atmosphere boiled instantly, and the extreme power collision on the stage made the adrenaline of the audience soar.

  Suzakutian also cheered up a little bit to watch the battle. It wasn't these two juniors that caught his attention, but the Dao Yun on them.

  The living immortal and his dao rhyme, this is not their confrontation.

  Accompanied by a crisp cry, a huge firebird appeared in the arena, and rushed towards Long Shaoming with its teeth and claws.

   Hey!

  A thunderclap broke out, and the red thunder pierced the void. In an instant, thousands of thunderbolts fell on the fire bird, and the fire bird was dismembered in less than a breath.

  Long Shaoming's figure reappeared, and his hand pierced Burning Man's chest.

"kill."

  The word "kill" fell calmly, and Pyro was turned into ashes. The boy stood among the flying ash, his eyes flickered with a faint red light.

  Suzakutian was stunned for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes, and comforted himself in his heart: It's just my little dao rhyme, that mortal doesn't have much talent, so he must be inferior to me.

  The scene fell into silence again, and unexpectedly, the winner was decided within ten seconds.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

   Countless spectators stood up from their seats, let out deafening roars, and called Long Shaoming's name over and over again.

   On the first day, the top eight were decided, and Long Shaoming achieved an astonishing 0.8 times the odds with his invincible posture.

   On the second day, the semifinals were decided, and Long Shaoming still killed his opponent in seconds. The momentum was so strong that the odds dropped to 0.5.

  The final is coming soon, on one side is Li Changsheng's Dao Yun, and on the other is Tianjian Taoist, the ancestor of Tianjianzong.

   During the period, a series of murders occurred in Chaoge, and many gangsters were massacred overnight, and no one survived.

  The police dispatched a large number of police forces to investigate, mobilizing thousands of people and finally found the body of Long Shaoming, who has recently become famous. Then the investigation was stopped abruptly because the game could not be disturbed. This kind of situation has happened before, but this time it is reversed.

  The masters were killed, the monks were found, and then nothing happened.

  (end of this chapter)

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