Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh scraping
"Ah...you...you..." Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Old monk... the monk has long known that the way out is in the cave where you live. The monk thought you were deliberately delaying..."
"Bah! Damn monk, how could I have thought that the way out would be so close at hand? Why didn't you tell me earlier?!" Zhao Yuan was angered by Monk Tianxin's appearance of an old god and cursed loudly.
"Donor, please calm down..."
"Calm down your anger!" Thinking of the painstaking exploration and calculations he had done in the cave, Zhao Yuan wished he could tear Monk Tianxin apart and peel off his skin to relieve his hatred.
"Brother Yuan, you can't blame the monk. The monk just thought that since he had nothing to do, he just practiced in the cave and took a rest. Besides, he had a beautiful woman as his company. Besides, if we went out at that time, how would you do it?
Princess Qiqi has sex with her? You have to understand that she is a princess, the princess of the Great Qin Empire. If you deal with her, you will have smooth access to the Great Qin Empire in the future, hehe..."
"Forget it." Zhao Yuan sighed.
"What's the matter? Although you and Princess Qiqi have a physical relationship, they gave up halfway. No, you have to find an opportunity to complete the gift of Zhou Gong..."
"I wonder why a shameless person like you became an eminent monk?" Zhao Yuan looked helpless.
"Eminent monks who have achieved Taoism often see through things and see through the seven emotions and six desires. You, an ordinary person, naturally don't understand. Amitabha..." Monk Tianxin said the last part, clasped his hands, and the treasure was solemn, and the bald head actually shone brightly.
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"Hahaha, it's really the most ridiculous thing in the world. You, a cultivating monk, have robbed tens of millions of dead souls in order to survive and become a Sanxian, and yet you are still talking about Buddhism here..." Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, and then the topic changed.
He turned around and asked: "Dead monk, how are you doing with your cultivation? When can you become a loose immortal?"
"This...it's hard to say. In the recent war between humans and demons, the monk swallowed countless demons' souls of death. Those souls are extremely nourishing for the cultivation of Sanxian. The monk has reached the early stage of Sanxian. He may be dead in the next hour.
Becoming a Sanxian... However, it may also take hundreds or even thousands of years..."
"Hundreds of years and thousands of years..."
"Brother Yuan, many times, we have to talk about chance. What's more, the monk is practicing in this Demonic Core Continent and has not experienced the heavenly tribulation. If he rashly forcibly enters the realm of Sanxian, he will definitely suffer a powerful heavenly tribulation. Can you?
Overcoming the tribulation is still unknown. In fact, the monk can overcome the tribulation and become a loose immortal at any time, but the monk dare not..." Monk Tianxin sighed.
"When are you going to go through the tribulation?" Zhao Yuan was shocked. He thought that he had not experienced a tribulation for a long time.
"This is not a matter of when. In fact, after leaving the Demonic Core Continent and arriving at the Great Qin Empire, there will soon be a catastrophe. After that catastrophe is passed, will the monk be able to enter the Land of Sanxian?"
The situation is yet to be determined.”
"That's fine, be careful." Zhao Yuan nodded.
"Zhao Yuan, do you know why the monk repeatedly encouraged you to get rid of Princess Qiqi?" Monk Tianxin said suddenly.
"Why? Do you still have a purpose?"
"Princess Qiqi is the queen of the king and has royal luck. If you win her favor, you will be protected by auspiciousness when you overcome the disaster."
"Really?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Do you know what dragon veins are? In fact, dragon veins are in compliance with the heavens and are protected by heaven. Although the Great Qin Empire is in turmoil, it has a deep foundation and a stable dragon spirit. It is the true dragon emperor. If you marry Princess Qiqi,
They must be protected by the dragon energy, and Xiao Xiaogui must stay away... In fact, our ability to survive the crisis in the Demonic Core Continent this time has a lot to do with these two sisters."
"No way!" Zhao Yuan frowned.
"Many times, God cannot be disobeyed. Think about it, why did the two sisters survive so many disasters? Why did you find a way out immediately after you and Princess Qiqi went to Wushan together?" Monk Tianxin said calmly.
"Don't you already know the way out? Without Princess Qiqi, we can still leave the cave." Zhao Yuan said disapprovingly.
"Haha, it's hard to say, but do you know the secret of that cave?"
"Is there any secret in the cave?"
"Of course, the structure of the cave is extremely interesting. If you break out of the cave, you will die. The entire chamber and the cave will collapse in an instant. Even if you are not crushed to death among the boulders, you will be trapped.
In the cave, there will never be reincarnation. If it is broken from the outside, it will be life..."
"..."
Zhao Yuan felt silent in his heart. Some coincidences made him feel a chill running down his spine. He had been going against the will of heaven, but he still could not escape from God's control. In fact, to get out of danger, he needed the help of Princess Qiqi.
Blessed by identity.
"Zhao Yuan, God's will cannot be violated!"
"What bullshit God's will! I, Zhao Yuan, just want to go against heaven and regard heaven and earth as a stupid dog!" Zhao Yuan felt fierce in his heart and sneered, with long hair on his head, and there was no wind.
"...Actually, we are all going against heaven, but isn't this God's will?" Monk Tianxin proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and his bald head shone with sacred light.
"Monk, have you changed a bit?" Looking at the majestic Monk Tianxin in the world of Lingtai, Zhao Yuan felt strange. This monk always gives people a sacred feeling.
"A monk himself is a monk. After many changes, he is still a bald donkey." Monk Tianxin smiled slightly and laughed at himself.
"Yes, no matter how you change, you will always have a lustful heart."
"...Amitabha!" Monk Tianxin smiled bitterly.
"Monk, don't take God seriously. Now, Brother Yuan, I am your destiny. If Brother Yuan wants you to die, you will die. If Brother Yuan wants you to live, you will live. If you eat bones and drink soup, it is Brother Yuan who has the final say.
So, don’t talk to Brother Yuan about karma, understand?!”
"Monk understands that Brother Yuan is the boss. Whatever Brother Yuan is right is right, and what is wrong is also right." Monk Tianxin pronounced the Buddha's name again.
"Just understand. Tomorrow, we will set off. In the past few days, Wan Ling'er's magic core should have been harvested almost..."
"Amitabha!"
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Wan Ling'er made a fortune.
In order to make a fortune before leaving, Wan Ling'er invented many derivative products related to demons, such as anti-corpse powder, invisible pills, upgrade pills, and the like.
Among the many products, the upgrade pill is very popular among the people of the Demon Core Continent. It can quickly advance the berserker to the god and demon warrior. In order to meet people's needs, Wan Ling'er hired hundreds of people to refine the pill day and night.
Before leaving, he sold the formula to several wealthy people.
Now, all the useless things in Wan Ling'er's Sumeru Ring have been thrown away and filled with thousands of magic cores.
Wan Ling'er's magic core was too much, and in the end, Zhao Yuan's Sumeru ring was also filled up.
When Zhao Yuan announced that he was leaving, Wan Ling'er's room was still filled with too many magic cores to fit in. In the end, Wan Ling'er, who was in pain, pretended to be generous and reluctantly gave them all to the Sickle Alliance.
Not only did the people of the Scythe League get great benefits, but the two princesses, Wan'er and Qiqi, had magic cores installed wherever they could hold things. The sixth aunt even went so far as to exaggerate, finding a big sack and forcefully putting it away.
She only gave up after pretending to be full. When Wan Ling'er saw that Sixth Aunt was bent down by the pressure, she naturally couldn't help but laugh.
Aunt Six was carrying a sack of crystals and was in a happy mood. Naturally, she didn't take Wan Ling'er's ridicule to heart.
Of course, when it was Sixth Aunt's turn, those top-quality magic cores would definitely not be available, and most of them would be average-quality magic cores. However, Sixth Aunt was already satisfied and could take this sack of magic cores back to the palace and distribute them to those
A good maid, a concubine, etc. is enough.
Surrounded by Chen Mang's group of people, everyone arrived in the secret room of the Devil's Capital.
The dark long sword was still in the hand of Master Xuantian, and the deep light it emitted was inexplicably chilling, creating a strong sense of depression.
"Zhao Yuan, once your spiritual consciousness invades the gods, it will immediately alert the Xuantian God and Magician. Once harassed by him, we will be lost in that colorful world. Although we will not die, we will never be able to find you.
There is no way back, so you have to move quickly." Monk Tianxin warned.
"clear."
Zhao Yuan looked solemn, and the condensed spiritual energy activated the martial arts seal, which invaded the dark and cold sword.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's vision changed. In front of him was a vast world: the Demonic Core Continent!
At this time, Zhao Yuan was like a god from above, taking a bird's-eye view of his own world. In this world, everything is revived and full of vitality. The rivers and mountains are crystal clear and everything is available. Its exquisiteness is like a beautiful work of art.
It makes you feel like you can't put it down.
This is the real world of Lingtai!
Zhao Yuan was filled with emotion when he thought of his chaotic spiritual world.
From this prosperous world, we can see the vast magical power of Xuantian God and Magician...