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Chapter 592 Sugar-coated bullets
When a sugar-coated bullet comes at you, eat the sugar coating and throw the bullet back.

"But what if he poisons the sugar coating?" Li Changshou said.

This is a good question. Su Lin took the coral branch given by Beiwu Zhenxian and recalled what was wrong before.

The first time was to give him a technique, the second time was to give him a relic. Although I failed to take them out both times, they happened to be things related to me?

"Can they see what others want?" Su Lin packed the coral branch and other things and put them into the portal, and ran it through the double antivirus test of Genyuan and Su Bantian:
"There is nothing wrong with the items, they can all be used normally, but..."

Su Lin suddenly frowned and looked thoughtful, which made everyone feel nervous.

"Boss! Is there something wrong?!" Ge Xiaolun was startled.

He just couldn't wait to practice an aura technique that could increase his charm and attract other people.

"If this thing belongs to Kaguya, then whose is this trial pack of the illusionary magic weapon that contains 108,000 games of life?" Su Lin asked, holding the pink elixir and the mechanical box in his hands respectively:
"Lu Mingfei, why don't you focus on filming Tokyo Love Story and indulge in playing video games again?"

"Brother, you are so annoying. They gave me an introduction to space-time cultivation techniques." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but complain, "Don't keep staring at Eri and me. Otherwise, when we are on a date, I will feel uncomfortable thinking that you might be hiding somewhere and peeking at me."

"You're in your rebellious phase, kid. Do you think I won't give you any private space? Do you think I'm that kind of person? Do you think there's something wrong with me?"

Team leader Su Lin put one hand on Lu Mingfei's newly styled hair today and re-twisted it into a classic messy hairstyle.

Under Lu Mingfei's angry but speechless gaze, Su Lin raised the mechanical box and looked around.

Xing blinked and raised her hand: "Mine."

"Whose thing is this?" Su Lin took out a rusty bronze object that looked a bit like a trash can and said, "It has been corroded by the blood of the ancient gods. When the full moon comes, some foreign waste or monsters will appear randomly."

Klein raised his hand and said seriously, "My goodness, I want to find something interesting above the gray fog."

Su Lin agreed with the other party's statement, and Klein took the bronze artifact away under Xing's worried eyes.

Case closed.

That's it, it's good for everyone.

Su Lin returned the things to everyone. Basically, everyone in the chat group received gifts except Yang Jian who was still practicing the Eight-Nine Profound Art, Li Changshou and Han Li who did not take each other's things and said they did not need them, Ye Fan who had never shown his face, and the witch who probably went shopping and did not get the benefit of the "free advertising toilet paper" on the street.

Values ​​range from common to rare.
"Brother Fu doesn't play like this. If Fang Zheng hadn't mentioned this in the group, I would have thought it was a coincidence."

Su Lin looked at Fang Zheng and said, "Don't give the child anything that is edible."

Fang Zheng nodded, mainly because he felt that the other party was specifically targeting him. He originally thought that the other party knew his story, but it didn't seem like that.

He opened up a new business, helping monks or martial artists to strengthen their skills, and the reward was twice the evil spirits or magic weapon resources required to consume the runes.

So for now, there is no need to rush to get Yi Yi back to normal. Although I am concerned about this matter, I can basically do it step by step.

"When the enemy comes, we will stop him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. Yinglong Pagoda. Do you want to go and see it together?"

Ye Fan had just asked everyone when a girl named Ruhua walked in from outside and handed over a letter.

"The 23rd Zhutian City Immortal Martial Arts Competition has been changed to the Zhutian Exchange Competition. All expenses and rewards are sponsored by Yinglong Tower. Friends of your tower are welcome to participate. The rewards include resources and techniques of all current cultivation systems in Zhutian City. Up to all resources of the universe can be obtained."

Ye Fan had just passed the above information to other people through the origin of his soul when people on both sides hurriedly walked by, bringing up a breeze.

"Where are you going?"

Led by Su Lin, Shi Hao, Meng Qi, Klein and others have already reached the door.

"Compete!"

"Tang Sanzang, Tang Sanzang."

Great Wish Heaven, Yaotian Starry Sea.

Immortal Beiwu was no longer as calm and amiable as he was before in Zhutian City. Instead, he had a worried look on his face, and his eyes seemed to be filled with unmeltable ice.

"The wish cannot fulfill the wish, and the thing requested cannot come."

Beiwu Zhenxian looked at the moon and bowed deeply: "I beg Yaotian Zhenzai to help me solve my doubts."

Countless stars are twinkling, the starry mist is filled, and layer after layer of universes are born, grow, swallow or be swallowed up in the starry sea like a whirlpool, and finally return to calm. However, countless stars remain in the dark ocean and rise and fall with the waves.

"You have been with me for the shortest time, but you are a talented disciple."

A ripple appeared on the moon in the water reflected in the sea of ​​stars, and then a loud voice that could not be distinguished between male and female was heard.

"Beiwu."

"The disciple is here."

Beiwu Zhenxian bowed his head on the sea, his eyes closed, motionless like a sculpture.

"Does the fear of death really scare you that much?"

The colorful starlight stirred the waves, and the wishes of all living beings gathered, as if the true spirits of billions of creatures were rushing over. A ray of light dyed with gold walked out from the moonlight that illuminated the various worlds of the starry sky. Silk was wrapped around her shoulders, and her dress was stained with black and white. The karma of life and death was like thousands of shackles that bound her body.

"Disciple is not afraid." Beiwu Zhenxian's voice was flat.

She did not answer Beiwu's previous question, but continued: "But you now are very different from the you I remember in the past."

The voice of Yaotian Zhenzai seemed to penetrate the boundaries of time and space, and echoed directly in the depths of Beiwu Zhenxian's soul.

A young man in white clothes who always remains rational and calm, rises from obscurity, fights his way out of the siege in the great world. Even at the moment of death, he still calmly arranges everything properly, creating an opportunity for his original world to enter the Great Wish Ship.

opportunity
“When the Blood Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Realm fell in the past, if my will had not been bound to the Yinglong Tower of Zhutian City, I am afraid that I would have already returned to the predetermined fate like the dust in the sea of ​​stars.”

Beiwu Zhenxian raised his head slightly and said in a low voice:

"Over the years, I have met many talented people in Zhutian City. They are just like me in the past. They were favored by fate and swept by fate. They climbed over mountains between self-knowledge and ignorance."

“But beyond people there are people, beyond mountains there are mountains, beyond the stars there is the universe, beyond the universe there are more universes, and there is the void that encompasses everything.”

"Master, I just don't want to waste this opportunity. I can't fail. I absolutely cannot fail."

Accompanied by a low and long whistle, a huge ship broke through the sea of ​​stars, emerged from all the past, present and future, and sailed vaguely in the star mist.

next moment.
The sky and the sea are upside down, and the world is reversed.

As Immortal Beiwu looked at the great ship carrying Yaotian's wish, there was a hint of longing and yearning in his eyes.

"Everyone says that Zhutian City is just a place for transactions, but they don't know that every time a transaction takes place, the strings of fate also vibrate."

Yao Tian Zhenzai spoke slowly:
"Existence is reasonable. The previous Lord of Zhutian City wanted to integrate his own destiny and existence into the influence that Zhutian City brought to the myriad worlds, to control existence with nothingness, and to gain great freedom in transcendence."

"I have heard that the Lord of Great Wish Heaven sighed for his fall, but that was not the result of conspiracy or strife, but a coincidence due to a combination of circumstances."

Immortal Beiwu withdrew his gaze from the Great Wish Ship.

"Master, are you trying to remind me not to get obsessed with the concept of fate?" Beiwu Zhenxian smiled slightly:
"Fate is unpredictable and cannot be forced. Just like the law of the jungle in the universe, there is no real right or wrong in the face of interests. This is what you taught me."

"Just like this Great Wish Heaven, all living beings pray for happiness, but we can only take care of the people on this boat, even the Lord of the Great Wish Heaven is no exception."

"If there really is a coincidence of success or failure, I think we will know it only after trying."

Beiwu Zhenxian noticed that Yaotian Zhenzai's eyes were on him. He would never say such impolite words in the past, but now is different, he must fight for the opportunity.

"If the Great Vow Dharma cannot fulfill their wish, and the prototype of what they seek cannot be sent down from the Great Vow Heaven, there are only three possibilities." Her figure gradually blurred in the sea of ​​stars, and her voice became ethereal:
"The first is that the inner being has been eroded by nothingness, and the desires seen are only superficial."

"The second is that the thing this creature wants does not exist in any of the universes and civilizations that were born or existed in the Great Wish Heaven Universe."

"The third type is that this living being is not affected by the Great Wish God, and the Great Wish Ship cannot bear its weight, and the sleeping Great Wish God Lord cannot respond to the request."

As Yao Tian Zhen Zai's voice fell, countless tiny points of light formed a jade ruyi, which slowly rotated in the air, flashing a soft and deep light.

"You can mobilize the wishes of all sentient beings in the Great Wish Heaven at will."

"You only have this one chance to seize full control of Zhutian City and use the existence and influence of its previous city lord as a carrier for the return of the Lord of Great Wish Heaven."

Beiwu Zhenxian took the jade ruyi with respect, and heard Yaotian Zhenzai's final instructions in his ears: "Remember the invisible and intangible nature of the Great Wish Dharma. Give first and take later. Destiny is equally important. Seize the opportunity well."

"Beiwu understands, thank you Master." Beiwu Zhenxian took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

He held the jade ruyi in one hand and the Yinglong Pagoda token in the other. Without stopping, he turned around and traveled through the void to reach the Zhutian City.

The Jinwu Tower still plays the role of the sun in Zhutian City, which reminds the Immortal Beiwu of the past thousand years.

At that time, he had not yet encountered the great catastrophe, and his understanding of Zhutian City was not very deep. He did not care about anything in the city, but just used it as a place to walk around in his spare time.

There aren't many people in Zhutian City, and the tokens issued from the void are often picked up by only one lucky person every few decades.

Until later, the void began to become more lively
Yes, it was at that time, when he was wandering around Zhutian City, he met a very funny and naive silly monk. He was not very powerful but he always said funny things like persuading demons to be good.

He doesn't charge for secret techniques like the Tathagata Palm, and he will teach anyone who wants to learn it.

That was the last friend I met before my original body fell. At that time, I never thought of him as a competitor.
"Xuanzang, it would be great if this Tripitaka was as simple as you."

Immortal Beiwu raised a smile, and he looked at the shining golden sun, not knowing whether he was laughing at the other person or at himself.

perhaps
It's both.

Kuang Dao Sanlang feels that this version of the simulated universe is a bit uninteresting.

No.
It can't be said that it's not fun. After all, you can still commit suicide and not die, die without being stiff, be stiff but fake death, and then die and resurrect.

These operations have been proven to be effective.

It was just like sending wedding invitations to Master Yao's parents the day before yesterday, telling them that their son was getting married. With the strong cooperation of Master Yao's apprentice, Miss Zi Yan, the Master and Miss Zi Yan, who were caught in the time-stop trap, were sent to the wedding hall. In the presence of friends and relatives, the marriage was done.

After that, he set up a teleportation array in the bridal chamber and sent the newlyweds to the Confucian hell. Oh, that’s wrong, the Confucian secret realm, Confucius Academy.

The kind that you can't get out of here without completing the course.

"Using Ah Qi's name to have an online romance with a Confucian female disciple? It just so happens that the Confucian classics that were forced into my brain by the Confucianists some time ago have not been cleared out with one click."

Mad Blade Sanlang sighed: "Look up to the sky!"

Merlin also sighed: "Look up to the sky!"

Yu Rouzi raised the monocle in her right eye socket and sighed, "Look up at the sky!"

As the sun sets, the orange light covers the earth with a cicada-wing glow. The three of them sighed as they looked down at the monks who were rushing towards them, breaking through layers of blockades and ignoring the attacks of monsters with bloodshot eyes.

"Damn Merlin! A grown man pretending to be a female anchor and cheated me out of 8000 yuan through online dating!"

"Give me back my normal daughter!!!"

"Sanlang, look what great treasure we found for you! The Slow Secret Realm Immortal Sealing Package! And the Heavenly Dao Wonder that is used exclusively for forbidden magic: the Broken Arm of the Girl Pick-up Hand!"

"You bastard, stop letting the data of Confucian saints do those things for you! Confucianism has lost its face!"

People do not share the same joys and sorrows, and Kuangdao Sanlang just thinks they are too petty.

"There are too few people, and the NPCs are gone." Kuang Dao Sanlang sighed again: "There are fewer types of people I can kill myself in now."

In the past, there were 108 dishes to choose from every day, but now there are only ten dishes. That’s about how it feels.

"I'm fine, but the monks are gradually becoming more vigilant."

Merlin leaned on his cane and said regretfully, "Is there a boy as innocent as a blank sheet of paper? The Sword in the Stone is no longer selling well."

“Father, when I bought it, the angel was shallowly parasitic. It’s a good trick to deceive people~~~” Yu Rouzi waved her hand and grinned, “How can I offer my loyalty to make Mr. Fool believe me?”

Mad Blade Sanlang looked at the gradually red sunset, stood up and said, "Okay, you two, it's time for us to leave, as planned."

Yu Rouzi looked at Berserker Sanlang and nodded, then took off the monocle on her right eye socket and fell to the ground, snoring and falling asleep.

Mad Blade Three Waves: “?”

"That's right, it's time for Magical Girl Meili to put on a skin and go to the live broadcast room to make money." Meilin stretched and turned into a bunch of petals and disappeared: "Life is not easy, Meili is performing for money."

Mad Blade Three Waves: “No.”

These two guys won't
The Eternal Fire Master sneered, "I have killed ten Light Gods in his live broadcast room. Do you think anyone can save you?!"

Mad Blade Three Waves: “.”

Although this sentence has been said many times, Kuang Dao San Lang still wants to say it.

"Is it too late to reconcile now?"

As Crazy Blade Sanlang's face gradually turned pale, all the monks used their magic weapons.
[Hello, microphone test, can you hear me? This is Mr. Guangming No. 001.]
[Temporary Notice: In order to thank all players for their continued support, the highly anticipated trading area outside the Qiongqi Tower in Zhutian City will be open for a limited time.]
[A special welfare event is now being held. Go to the limited-time open area 'Yinglong Tower' to participate in the Zhutian Exchange Competition to get rich rewards. Participation is rewarded, and the highest reward is the resource reward of a universe.]
[Thanks to the kind, friendly and generous GM Mr. Su Lin, this welfare activity is ninety-nine times better than our competitors.]
[I'm thinking about how much I should charge.]
[Everyone can give some money for the tickets, and 10% of the reward will be handed over to the Zhatian Chamber of Commerce as personal income tax. That's it, come and take the test quickly, the number of places is limited and first come first served.]
In the sky above the mountain where Mad Blade Three Waves was, many cultivators seemed to have pressed the pause button when they heard Su Lin's lazy voice.

three seconds later
Except for the Venerable Lingdie who picked up his daughter, the other monks chose to ignore Kuangdao Sanlang, looking at him as if he were a worthless piece of trash on the side of the road, and turned around.
"Go to hell, Beihe man!"

"Master Tornado, take my shot!"

"The quota belongs to my sect, don't even think about running away, the ninth-grade one will live as long as heaven and earth!"

The barbaric and ugly law of the jungle is universal in every world.

(End of this chapter)