Chapter 39 Explaining the evil intentions of the two immortals, intermediate lottery

"Please, please. If you don't leave, don't blame evil for being unreasonable!"

The bearded Evil Lai showed no fear in the face of the two golden immortals of the Chan Cult.

Evil is not strong, and under the inspection of Yin Ze's Qiuhao eyes, it is just the cultivation level of Earth Immortal, which is similar to his Deng Hanhan's strength.

Are the eldest and second among the twelve immortal heads of Yuxu powerful?

The answer is beyond doubt.

Not to mention his cultivation level, Guangchengzi was able to gain a reputation as the killer of the Virgin Mary just by relying on the Fantian Seal in his hand, which is said to have the highest attack power in the world.

Looking at the prehistoric times, under the premise that saints do not emerge and quasi-sages do not appear, there are really only a few qi practitioners who can surely defeat Guangchengzi.

But the devil is not afraid of them, because among those few people, there is definitely someone who can take the throne.

And standing behind him is the current human king!

Even if the human king cannot cultivate, he is a mortal, even if his life span is only a hundred years.

But under the protection of the fourth level of luck of the human race, let alone Guangchengzi and Chi Jingjing, look at their teachers, would Yuanshi Tianzun dare to touch a hair of Di Xin?

Therefore, he is not afraid of evil, and Dashang's luck is like a rainbow now. He is following the order of the King of Human Beings. If Guangchengzi and Chi Jingzi dare to take action against him.

Haha, do you really think that the human luck on the human king is a treasure armor that can only be used to protect the body?

If necessary, the treasure armor can also be turned into a life-killing blade!

Chi Jing was angry and felt as sick as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

A mere Earth Immortal, one who was brought up with the help of elixirs, dared to be so arrogant in front of him. He really didn't know how to write the word "death".

But no matter how angry he was, he still didn't dare to smash the yin-yang mirror in his hand.

Don't talk about him, Guang Chengzi almost squeezed out the water from the Heaven-turning Seal in his hand, didn't he still not have an attack?

"Junior brother, let's go!"

Just when the atmosphere became more solemn, Guang Chengzi waved his sleeves, and the seven-colored sacred deer under him turned around and left Jinluan with deep resentment.

Just now, he really wanted to smash down the sky seal.

Smash the golden sword of Dashang, smash the head of Evil Lai, and even Emperor Xin can be smashed into powder with one seal!

But it was a good idea, but he still didn't dare in the end. Of course, he couldn't kill Di Xin either.

The Tribulation of the Gods has just begun. The luck of the Great Shang is too great, and the luck of the Human King is too strong. If we completely break up with Emperor Xin at this time, wouldn't it be ruined a few years later, and the teachings will help Xiqi defeat Zhou?

great cause.

However, he would never endure today's humiliation in vain, nor would he leave Chaoge.

After all, the disciple who could take his place on the list of gods and suffer punishment has not been fooled yet.

Within a moment, Guangchengzi had a plan in mind.

He felt that the reason why he failed to recruit disciples today was because Dashang's national destiny was too strong.

Originally, according to their calculations, the national fortunes of Dashang at this time should only be a little over twenty-seven years.

But now, Dashang's national destiny has more than doubled than what they expected.

When the country's destiny is strong, the king's morale will inevitably be high, and it will be extremely difficult to accept the great Shang prince as his disciple.

Therefore, if you want to succeed in recruiting disciples, you must first find ways to reduce the national fortune of Dashang.

"Junior brother, find an opportunity to meet in private with these courtiers of Dashang. Dashang's national destiny is too strong. This wrong national destiny that goes against the destiny must be brought back to the right path."

"Well, after I get to know the situation of the courtiers of Great Shang, I will arrange for them to meet with my senior brother."

Chi Jingjie nodded, Dashang's national destiny must be reduced, if not reduced, their Li Daitao Zongzi would be in ruins.

Of course, Chi Jingjing also wanted to complain at this time. He felt that if Guangchengzi didn't speak loudly in the main hall just now and asked for merit as a apprenticeship ceremony by accepting disciples, maybe all the disciples would have already

Got it.

Although he had been greedy before, he didn't say anything after all.

As long as I didn't say anything, it would be impossible to take the blame.

but……

Looking at the Fantian Seal in Guangchengzi's hand, Chi Jingjing decisively gave up the idea of ​​complaining.

I don’t vomit anymore, but I can’t beat him after I vomit it. It hurts from being beaten, so I’d better listen to my senior brother honestly.

In the Jinluan Palace, Di Xin sighed helplessly, thinking that these courtiers must have thought that I had gone crazy just now.

For a few rays of merit, he cut off the opportunity for the Prince of Shang to become his mentor, Renhuang, and ruined his relationship with Chanjiao.

Emperor Xin wanted to talk to these ministers about the fact that Chanjiao would be a serious enemy of big merchants in the future.

But he really couldn't say this. If he did...

Di Xin quietly glanced at Yin Ze, who was standing in front of the white jade steps and yawning out of boredom.

As for this thief, if I tell you that I can eavesdrop on people's thoughts, Yin Ze will definitely notice it.

So you can’t say it, even if you kill me, just let the courtiers misunderstand it. Anyway, it’s only been a day or two since you secretly called me a coward. What can you do?

"Dismiss the dynasty!"

The officials all went back to their respective homes. After Yin Ze returned home, he went about his daily routine. The next day, after enjoying the daily double-peak wake-up call service from Ozawa's dragon maid, he immediately flipped through his diary.

Unknowingly, today is already the fortieth day since the time travel.

Forty days is not important, what is important is that today we can hold another mid-level lottery.

【Good luck to you and wish you good luck~

Good luck brings joy and love~

Good luck to us, good luck to us~

Welcome good luck and prosper all over the world~

Fold a paper crane and tie a red ribbon...]

Gang Leader Qiao's golden finger stereo suddenly started playing a high-pitched song as Yin Ze thought.

Yin Ze closed his eyes gently, feeling that the background music was quite good and suited the occasion.

lottery!

[Ding~ The intermediate prize pool draw has been completed, and the prizes are introduced as follows.

】

Prize type: Magic weapon.

"Magic weapon! Let me go and finally draw the magic weapon!"

When he saw the type of prize, Yin Ze jumped three feet high.

The ungrateful lottery system, after the dragon-slaying, agricultural, and psychotic styles, finally gave him an authentic prehistoric style prize.

"That's right. This is a primitive place. Isn't it ridiculous if the lottery doesn't give me more magic weapons?"

Yin Ze continued to look down happily.

Prize type: Magic weapon.

Prize Name: Honghuang Explosion Revised Production Line*3 (set)

Prize introduction: After unfolding, put in the correct materials (if you have product drawings, you can speed up the production efficiency) and you will immediately achieve fast and efficient automated production, a fully automatic production line, you deserve it!

"Ancient...industrial style?

System, please just treat yourself as a human being!"

Yin Ze only felt that there were a hundred Deng Chanyu running around above his head. He spread his hands and saw three dice-sized balls, full of metal futuristic technology style...

Prehistoric·Technology·Magic Weapon.

"etc!"

Yin Ze's eyes suddenly lit up.

A production line can automatically produce items as long as it has drawings and raw materials.

Then doesn't this mean...

Yin Ze immediately took out his charcoal pens, started writing and drawing, and then started a production line in the room.

Not to mention, this thing is quite smart and you can choose the expanded size according to your mood.

Immediately, Yin Ze slipped out a large bag from the cabinet. He had found plants that could extract white sugar or other things in Chaoge City earlier, and threw them into the production line.

A moment later, the white, delicate and high-quality white sugar appeared on the production line. Yin Ze immediately rushed out of the door and found the five-color sacred cow.

"Ahem, what, you are a cow, right?"

"Moo?"

"Moo!!"

"Good fortune, please hold it for me, Your Highness!"

After a busy morning, Yin Ze showed a heart-rending smile in the room.

There are many things on the table in front of me.

There are toilet paper that is soft and silky, there is a small white rabbit made of white sugar and five-color milk, and there are many, many good things that can improve the quality of life.

This is not a production line, this is obviously a quality of life improver, Yin Ze loves it.

"Hahaha, our small diary has been upgraded to serious paper, and..."

"Finally, I can feel free and bold to wipe my butt unscrupulously. We will never see you again, such as small sticks, small pieces of bamboo, stones, clumps of leaves, and leaves!"

Holding the soft toilet paper, Yin Ze cried with joy and immediately grabbed a handful of white rabbits.
Chapter completed!