1190: Calculations in the face of absolute power are in vain

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A dead person's body needs to be placed in an ice cellar to remain incorruptible for a long time.

But why would a living person who is not dead put himself in a temple of ice and snow and stay there for hundreds of years?

This was the first doubt Lu Xiaofeng had after being brought into Sou Shen Palace.

He had no idea that Sou Shen Palace was hidden underground in a deep forest, and was guarded by a group of wooden men who looked like the living dead.

After passing through the long corridor, there is a group of underground buildings that look like a world of ice and snow - a temple made of ice and jade, with a psychedelic cold air floating around for a long time.

A large number of expressionless people were all kneeling in the direction of the curtain at the end of the temple as if they were worshiping, as if the people inside the curtain were the most noble beings in the world.

In Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, even the expressions in the eyes of these people were dull, as if they had lost all emotions and emotions, leaving only a lifelike body in the square of the ice sculpture temple, worshiped for hundreds of years.

Seeing such a scene made Lu Xiaofeng's heart tremble. The previously relaxed mood of boasting that she was smart and wanted to enter the temple completely flew out of the sky, and she began to regret and give up.

"Trouble, trouble! I thought that this time my plan was successful, and I was no longer actively looking for trouble. Now it seems that I have made another big trouble. There are so many puppet-like people here, if they are all guards

, Sikong Zhaixing can’t get in at all, and I may not be able to get out either..."

Lu Xiaofeng's body was held up by two stiff men and could not move. She only had two eyes that glanced around to observe the situation. Finally, she looked towards the direction of the curtain in front of her and saw the magical eunuch with his hands clasped in his fists, pointing towards the person inside the curtain.

There are matters to report about bowing.

This person may be the only person in the entire Sou Shen Palace who can still stand and talk to the people in the curtain, which is enough to demonstrate this person's noble status in Sou Shen Palace.

"My subordinates have brought Lu Xiaofeng! Please give me some mercy!"

The mysterious person in the curtain suddenly opened his eyes, and the curtain suddenly seemed like two auroras, shooting out two astonishing and dazzling white lights that fell on Lu Xiaofeng.

"Lu! Xiao! Feng!"

The moment their eyes met, Lu Xiaofeng's hair suddenly stood up all over his body. He felt his brain "bomb" as if he had been struck by thunder. He was stunned for a moment. His whole body felt as if he had been punched in the chest, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Every position seems to be completely penetrated by these two bright but cold eyes, and even the thoughts are being eavesdropped!

At that critical moment, his warning signs were blaring, so he had to close his eyes and resist with a clear mind. Suddenly, all the pressure faded away like a tide, and a plain voice came from the curtain.

"There are rumors in the world that you are very smart. Many mysteries in the world have been investigated by you, and many mysterious organizations have been uprooted after you investigated their leaders. So, you are now interested in my god's palace."

?”

Lu Xiaofeng was already soaked with sweat at this time, and she had no idea that the person inside the curtain was so scary.

He knew that he had underestimated his opponent, so he forced a smile and said, "How could it be? I, Lu Xiaofeng, have always been a person who is afraid of trouble. If you say that I am interested in your search for beauties in the palace, that's not bad. How could I be naive?

Are you interested in searching the shrine?"

"Hehehe..."

The Immortal God in the curtain burst into laughter. He may not have laughed for a long time. Such a smile not only did not make people feel relaxed, but actually made the atmosphere more tense and depressing.

"You and I are both smart people. I don't care what your purpose is. Since you have come to Soushen Palace as a guest, you can stay here with peace of mind. Take him down."

"yes!"

The Shenxing Taibao slightly lowered his head, which was covered by a bamboo hat, and was about to take action after receiving the order.

Lu Xiaofeng immediately shouted, "Wait...wait! Just take me down and lock me up like this. You searching the shrine are too unholy to treat guests. After all, you, the Immortal God, are a senior,

But you don’t care about your figure and pride, and deliberately bully a junior?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire temple fell into solemn silence and became even more depressed.

Who dares to talk to God like this? Even the unruly God-walking Taibao has never contradicted God again in all these years since his defeat at the hands of God.

Even though... God seems to be very old, so old that he seems to have lost a lot of strength, anyone will eventually wake up when they think of his glorious deeds in the past!

Fortunately, God was not angry at this time, but laughed.

Of course he knew that this was Lu Xiaofeng's way of provoking generals, but a long time had passed, and no one had ever contradicted him for a long time. At this time, not only was he not annoyed, but he also found the passion and familiar aftertaste of the past when he was in the world, and he couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, you will eat well and drink well in my God's palace. Except that you can't go out, even if you want a hundred beauties to accompany you, I can satisfy you. Go down."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel excited when she heard that there were a hundred girls accompanying her, but when she thought that a hundred girls might be as expressionless as wooden piles, she suddenly felt dull.

At this moment, he knew that he must not compromise easily, and immediately said, "I am still not convinced. If the senior wants to put me under house arrest, the junior must be convinced."

"Convinced?"

The immortal god inside the curtain smiled faintly, "Lu Xiaofeng, you are a smart man. You know that your value is actually just a bait, not an opponent with whom you can negotiate terms. Otherwise, I would be willing to play a game of chess with you."

Hearing the words "Next game of chess", the eyes of Shenxing Taibao behind the bamboo hat flashed slightly.

Back then, he played a game of chess with God and was defeated and captured in ten moves.

At this time, he had to admit that God was right. Lu Xiaofeng was indeed not qualified to play chess with God. Those who were qualified to play chess with God back then were all prominent people. Among them were him and the original

Dong Shenlong, the leader of the best gang in the world, and an unparalleled man named Wuming!

As soon as his figure moved, he ordered two beast slaves to take Lu Xiaofeng down and put him under house arrest.

After entering Sou Shen Palace, it is very, very difficult to get out again. It is almost impossible, because... the entire Sou Shen Palace is within the range of the immortal soul's induction.

, any disturbance can not escape the perception of the Immortal God.

No matter what thoughts Lu Xiaofeng came in with, no matter what calculations he had, it was useless in the face of absolute power!

"This fool... Maybe, this is the fate of a smart person... When a person thinks he is smart, it is actually when he has become stupid... At that time

Who in the world of martial arts doesn’t know that God is also a very clever person?”

A sigh sounded softly at the door of a courtyard deep in Soushen Palace.

A woman's eyes stared at Lu Xiaofeng who was being taken away from a distance, her face showing one part pity, two parts ridicule, three parts reluctance and four parts helplessness.

"Sister! Do you care about that person?"

At this time, a beautiful girl's voice came from behind.

The woman's face turned cold and she snorted, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The girl's voice continued, "Sister, you never stare at a man for so long, but this time you stared at him for a long time. You must care about him."

"Talk too much!"

The woman suddenly turned around, slapped the girl on the face with a crisp slap, and then left with a cold face, saying.

"Remember! Men are all liars. Don't be easily deceived by men. Once you are deceived, he may pay for a day of sadness, but you will pay for a lifetime of sadness."

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Men are indeed liars.

Especially he likes to lie to women.

Especially women who like themselves.

Most men may panic when they lie to other people, but when they lie to a woman who likes them, they can blush and tell lies that even they are sure are true at the moment they are told.

It is not false, but when that is not possible, it must be true and not false.

Therefore, women who are deceived and heartbroken will call men liars.

Even a man like Wu Sheng is not a big liar? He deceived Mrs. Wushuang, and this deception lasted his whole life.

"When Guan Lang insisted on rushing to the battlefield to relieve the army, I had a premonition of something bad, but still couldn't stop him. He also promised me that he would return intact, but...but this

Once he leaves, he will never come back. He lied to me and all the soldiers and fellow villagers who were waiting for his return."

In the spiritual space, Madam Wushuang's voice echoed quietly.

Jiang Dali and Zhu Wuwu both listened to the lady's sad story in silence.

This is the second time that the two of them have entered Madam Wushuang's spiritual space. After they pulled out the Qinglong Yanyue Sword from the iron door, they unexpectedly found that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword still did not recognize them. At that time, the sword in Mrs. Wushuang's hand

The scroll also reacted again, pulling both of them into this spiritual space.

"My condolences, madam!"

Jiang Dali had never been a gentle and considerate man. At this time, he didn't know what to say except these four words. He cupped his fists and said, "I wonder why Madam introduced us to the spiritual world again? Since that's the case.

Qinglong Yanyue Sword doesn't recognize us, I still say the same thing to you, not being able to learn the love of an alluring city is also a personal destiny, there is no need to force it."

"You two, please be patient!"

Mrs. Wushuang turned around calmly and said calmly, "Although neither of you has the chance to learn the love of a city, since you can pull out Guan Lang's weapon, it proves that you two do have extraordinary abilities, and you will definitely have help in the future.

The world is capable of this, so I would like to teach you two a martial art simplified from Qingcheng Love, Qing Qing Seventh Generation, hoping it can be of help to you."

"oh?"

Jiang Dali looked surprised and got the panel prompt almost at the same time.

Mrs. Wushuang continued, "Although Qingqing Seventh Life is simplified from Qingcheng Love and is not as powerful as Qingcheng Love, it can be regarded as the starting move of Qingcheng Love. It is also extremely domineering.

It can condense the whole body's energy and blood in an instant, reaching a state where energy, energy and spirit soar rapidly. If a person with a weak constitution is forced to use it, he will burn himself to death, destroying both body and soul. Therefore, both of you must be extra cautious.

If in the future, by chance, you two can practice this martial arts to a high level, you may come back to Wushuang City, and you may have another chance!"

The words are finished.

Mrs. Wushuang suddenly put her palms together, and the energy in her dantian exploded instantly. Her entire face and skin turned red instantly, and a manic energy suddenly rose from her delicate body like a raging flame, and her momentum surged.

"Watch it!"

Whoosh!——

She quickly launched her attack with an open hand, bursting out with a powerful inner energy.

Jiang Dali felt that as soon as he was within five feet in front of him, his breath was suffocated and he felt great pressure.

Almost instantly, the internal energy like a blazing flame was overwhelmed by the majestic momentum.

Jiang Dali's heart was moved, and he did not dodge or evade, letting this energy drown him. He was in it, and carefully understood the power of love for seven generations. This time he could not learn the love of a city, but he could learn to love for seven generations.

It’s also a big gain…

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(Added update in the early morning!)


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