Do you really have an idea? That's fine, I'll listen to it for now, but don't make it a bad idea." I smiled bitterly, and Han Shanshan immediately slapped my forehead and said, "Why do you look unconvinced? Anyway, I don't.
You have come up with an idea, why don't you and Sangong go find me?"
"Okay, okay, you're awesome." I had no choice but to bow down, but Han Shanshan stopped me with my hand: "Okay, I'm busy right now, and I can't make fun of the creatures in the Nine Heavens. To make a long story short, Black
The reason why the robes can monitor you is precisely because they are sky-peepers, and the most powerful thing in the hands of sky-peepers is the Tianming Cauldron, right? This cauldron can spy on luck, and you are the concentration of innate luck, that is,
The most contradictory point is, how could they not find you?"
"It makes sense, but I understand this, but the problem is that if I want to leave, I have to escape from my shell, so that they think I am still in Tiancheng..." I said quickly.
"To make a long story short, you really believe it. It's impossible for a golden cicada to escape its shell, but there is a way to shift their focus, and the thing that affects your luck is actually the book of destiny, isn't it? So
You just need to leave the calamity in Tiancheng, and you can dress up and go wherever you like," Han Shanshan reminded.
I immediately clapped my hands and said in surprise: "That makes sense. Why didn't I think of this for a moment? But...it's not possible. Once this destiny leaves me, won't my luck plummet? I
I still have the Ancestral Dragon Rainbow Qi in my body. If I only take that thing out with me, I'm afraid I'll be in bad luck. For example, I might get hit by a car or something..."
"Then do you want to make yourself unlucky, or do you not even have a chance to go out? If you can't bear the child, you can't trap the wolf!" Han Shanshan rolled her eyes at me.
"Tsk... Of course I have to go out. Okay, with your words, this matter will be settled. I'm ready to leave now." I said quickly, but Han Shanshan held me back.
Said: "The fun idea that sister mentioned has not been revealed yet, what are you going to do?"
"Isn't it just this calamity?" I was surprised and secretly thought that Han Shanshan had completed the solution long ago and had something fun to do?
"Of course it's destiny! But I thought of something interesting. Didn't you find a piece of phantom treasure? And you are still worried about how to make a sword that is stronger than the Heavenly Sword, the Purple Sword, right?" Han Shanshan
reminded.
"What do you mean..." I was surprised, and for a moment I seemed to have caught something bright, but of course Han Shanshan would not guess such a pretentious thing for me, so she patted me on the shoulder and said in an old-fashioned way.
: "Refine the veins of the Heavenly Tribulation into the fantasy treasures. After all, although the Heavenly Tribulation is a book, it is at best a strange substance that came into being with you. Only you want to turn the whole book into
It's not difficult to refine into it. By then, won't all the heavenly swords and purple swords have to stand aside for you?"
"Han Shanshan, to be honest, you are really a genius. You can come up with such a method. This is much more powerful than the Nine Sons Channel or the Twelve Sword Spirits. I just don't know if you can actually complete such a terrifying embedding. This requires
If I'm not careful, I'm afraid that Illusion Color Treasure won't be able to withstand this twist of luck. Maybe my luck will collapse, and I'm afraid I will burst into tears." I was pleasantly surprised but also had lingering fears. It would be better if the forging went smoothly.
, but the previous calamity of the Immortal Sword really left me with a psychological shadow.
"Hey, sister is a genius. In fact, besides the method of refining the calamity of heaven and earth into this magical treasure, I have another method. You can also try it as a reference. It is purely an alternative." Han Shanshan said.
"Is there any other way? You are simply amazing. I couldn't think of any of them before." I said in surprise.
"Go to Zhengdaotian and find a powerful Zhengdao orthodoxy, such as Sanqing and others, and kill them..." Han Shanshan looked sinister, but before she could finish her words, she covered her mouth with her other hand.
Tell her to be silent: "Shh, why are you mentioning Sanqing? Are you looking for trouble?"
"Uh huh..." Han Shanshan struggled immediately and signaled with her eyes that I would never mention Sanqing again. Her eyes were still rolling, and she was obviously still determined to be evil.
It’s possible, right? Anyway, just learn from the Nine Sons Channel or the Twelve Sword Spirits. Which one of these who can prove the Tao is not a super powerful existence? You can just lie to one, think about it, you won’t need to control this illusion by then.
Qizhen can be so powerful that it can infinitely claim the power of Taoism in the ancient chaos. Isn't it easy to destroy anyone?"
I took a breath of air and said, "Han Shanshan, you are simply too crazy. Fortunately, this kind of thing is probably very difficult to achieve. Otherwise, if I really bother you once, I don't think you will be able to live peacefully in this life."
"Hehe, just kill the brave and starve the timid to death. Just find someone who is alone. Who told you to mess with the ones you can't mess with?" Han Shanshan's eyes were bright and she was eager to try.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Just go in and avoid being punished by God!"
I couldn't laugh or cry. If we really follow Han Shanshan's bold idea, and don't mention the success first, just deceive a super being who has achieved enlightenment in the enlightenment heaven, and seal it into a fantasy treasure, it must be a fantasy, it is simply impossible.
Climb to heaven, not to mention the possibility of attracting revenge from the Taoist gods!
I don’t know what is going on with this great God of Proving the Dao. Anyway, he is definitely not weaker than the Ancient Ancient God. Let’s not talk about how strong the Ancient Ancient God is. Even the combination of old and young Li Tianjian was easily destroyed, and it was only in a virtual spirit state.
, they all beat me, Li Poxiao, and Xia Ruize to the point where they almost couldn’t take care of themselves. If they were in this complete state, they would probably kill me with just a finger.
So Han Shanshan’s second alternative is impossible for me to accept. This is sending myself into reincarnation.
After discussing some details with Han Shanshan, I woke up from my dream. At this time, Xue Qingcheng was lying next to me and fell asleep, holding my arm like a little girl.
Under the closed eyes, the eyelashes were very long, which made my heart skip a beat. After all, it had been a long time since I saw her sleeping so peacefully.
Thinking back on these years, we have indeed been together less and more apart. It is simply a luxury to get together like this today. Tiancheng now sits on the ninth level of the sky, and the rain and dew are all wet. I have no ability to do anything. In addition, the harem is huge, and Xue Qingcheng can only manage it in an orderly manner.
It's very hard work. After all, each member of the Women's Legion represents a force. Just balancing them requires unimaginable effort.
I didn't wake up Xue Qingcheng. After kissing her forehead, I sat up. Of course she was also awake at this time. She just asked me to give my instructions and decided to listen to my words and take a nap. This gave me some confidence.
I felt relieved and went to the research institute with peace of mind.
After getting the sample of the array eye material from Zhao Qian, I rummaged through Han Shanshan's little treasure house, hoping to find a mask to take with me. After all, I might meet some people during this trip.
His identity must be shown to others, otherwise the purpose of using the book Jie Tian Lun to escape from his shell will be lost.
"Husband, please bring this with you this time. My sister is more at ease." Zhao Qian seemed to know what I wanted to do, so she directly took a mask and handed it to me.
When I saw this mask, my face suddenly fell. The skin was as wrinkle-free as that of a mangy dog. It was definitely not what you should have at a vigorous age!
"Sister Tian said that in the future, whenever you want to go out, this mask must be reviewed by her. We all think this mask is good. Please take it with you and take a look." Zhao Qian said, and took the initiative to help me put it on.
The mask is on.
Before I had time to react, the mask began to take effect. My skeletal muscles shrank or became smaller in an instant. In the end, I turned into a little old man. When I looked in the mirror, I looked like an old man in his sixties at least!
What is most difficult for me to accept is that this is not a serious or upright old man, but a bad old man who looks a bit wretched and frivolous!
This chapter has been completed!