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Chapter 232 Sorry (End)(1/2)

A vague shout penetrated the stairs and came from below. Yi Lian Zhenban and Shen Qiuning couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Ning Yan didn't even look back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't stop, keep running."

"Ah, ah? Then they..."

"Don't look forward or backward when doing anything. At this point, you can only trust them."

"All right……"

Since Ning Yan had said so, Yi Lian Zhenban simply stopped caring about it and turned to look at the altar.

She was silently calculating in her mind along the way. She was now at level 872, and there were still more than 100 steps left before the altar. It had already greatly exceeded their best result in history.

It seems it will be over soon...

In fact, Yilian Zhenban is also very curious about what will happen after ascending to the altar. The weapon spirits of the Rain Master Order have been drawing pictures for her, saying that the refining altar can control nearly half of the world's waters, and then form a team.

To support the invincible naval force, Yu Shiling personally acted as the commander-in-chief for her, punching beams and kicking the great Zhou, and it was easy to sweep the world.

She is not very interested in this cake.

Even inner lakes are rare on the grassland. What use is the Jianshui Army?

However, the Rain Master Ling also said that it can reduce the luck of the Central Plains when it is on the altar, and it seems to be in conflict with Abbot Jingtong, which is very critical.

It can weaken Dazhou's vitality, which will be of great benefit to the Golden Family. If she can accomplish what Brother even abandoned the Qianlong Pot, who will dare to treat her as a child in the future?

He will go south to capture the dragon one day, which will be his first achievement.

"What are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, a warm breath gently sprayed on Yi Lian Zhenban's delicate earlobe. The numbness made her tremble all over and her feet almost sprained.

This stinking gangster!!

Her mood suddenly became not so good again, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk so close to me!"

"Ah this..." Ning Yan was startled, and then he slapped her back a few times symbolically: "How about you put me down, I would rather be with Sister Shen."

"That won't work! What if you run away?"

"You... you can't do this or that, you're the only one who has a lot of things to do."

Shen Qiuning was a little ahead of them, her face was a little stiff, and she tried not to pay attention to the conversation between the two behind her.

Naturally, she didn't want to let Yi Lian's real class carry Ning Yan's back, but this barbarian girl kept pestering her. They were pressed for time and had no time to worry about such small things. Considering the overall situation, she had no choice but to take a moment.

Make concessions.

By the way, I used words such as "people in the world don't stick to trivial matters" to numb themselves.

but……

These two people talk too much! Don’t they have no sense of boundaries?!

Moreover, they all wore the same gold-lined clothes and appeared in pairs, so it looked like she was the redundant one.

Just when Shen Qiuning was hesitating whether to hit the two of them, she suddenly heard an urgent cry: "Stop!"

Both women looked confused, but they saw that Ning Yan's expression could not be worse, and his eyes were fixed on the front, "Where are the heads of Old Wu and Wang?"

"Nature goes where it needs to go."

On top of the golden staircase, a vague shadow slowly became clear, obviously it had been waiting here for a long time.

[Has a mind with magical power? Interesting! In recent days, all you have seen are inferior goods. It is rare to meet such a talented person. The corner of your mouth tilts, and you can't help but feel happy. This bald donkey can actually step into the undetermined world of supernatural powers. Realm, qualified to die in your hands!]

Shut up, I'd rather die at the hands of the other party...

Ning Yan was still struggling with the system, but Jing Tong was a little stunned.

He rarely sees a body-refining pass warrior like this who can smile crookedly even though he is clearly at a disadvantage. Is it necessary for a warrior in the Body Refining Pass to be so arrogant?

Does this person have such a big heart?

Encountering this kind of extraordinary wisdom, Jingtong couldn't help but clasped his hands and exclaimed: "The layman...the layman is so elegant."

"shut up!"

Shen Qiuning raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth: "What kind of monster are you!"

It was difficult for her to connect the person in front of her with the abbot Jingtong in her mind.

Although this man's head is as small as Rujue's, his body is extremely majestic, and there is blood oozing out from the joint between his neck, as if Rujue and the tiger-headed monk were forcibly blended into one place.

He doesn't look like a Zen monk at all, and it's not an exaggeration to say he's a demon.

"Jushi Shen, the previous promise made by Nan'an Temple is still valid."

Jingtong opened his palm, a square card slowly rotated in his palm, and pointed at Yi Lian Zhenban with the other hand: "I don't want to harm people's lives, hand her over, I can let you two go, and even Shi Quan I’ll let you have a look at the original stunt.”

Yi Lian Zhenban suddenly became nervous: "Na Ruohe and I have a blood oath, you... you can't, can't ignore death!"

Shen Qiuning glanced at her coldly, now she knew she was afraid?

Weren't you very brave when you pestered Ning Yan just now?

However, although she disliked Yi Lian Zhenban, she was not fooled at all this time: "Abbot Jingtong, of course you can make the decision to let Ning Yan and I leave, but how can you guarantee that Yankou Ghost King will let us go?"

Jingtong remained silent.

It’s not that he was deliberately playing a language trap, he really didn’t mean any harm.

Even if a hypocritical person who seeks fame and reputation has chanted sutras all his life, he will be contaminated with Buddha nature to some extent. If Nan'an Temple was not in danger, he would not kill without permission no matter what.

But what Shen Qiuning said is right. Once the ritual of offering sacrifices to hungry ghosts is completed, the rest of the matter will be out of his hands.

Seeing that Jingtong was silent, Shen Qiuning asked further: "Abbot Jingtong! As a role model for Zen Buddhism and a model for the world, what is the reason for Nan'an Temple to carry out this desperate plan?"

Jing Tong raised his eyelids slightly. When he was young, he was famous for his eloquence. He often debated Buddhism with others and practiced meditation without ever failing. But now, facing the younger generation's questioning, his lips could not help but tremble, and finally he just couldn't help it. He spat out four words.

"There is no last resort."

"There is no need to..."

"Okay!" Ning Yan said helplessly: "He is right, this matter is indeed unavoidable. If it were me, I might choose to give it a try."

Jingtong did not expect that this great wise man would have such insight, and said unexpectedly: "Why did the layman say this?"

"guessed."

"That's it..." Jingtong sighed: "It's a pity that a layman is so smart."

Only Yi Lian's real class was confused and blinked in confusion: "What kind of riddles are you playing?"

Ning Yan rubbed her head and said, "With your IQ, it's hard to explain to you. Just run forward later."

"Run forward?" Yilian Zhenban looked at Jingtong who was blocking the front, and said numbly: "Can you run through..."

Ning Yan smiled: "Do you still remember that we were worshiping before?"

"remember."

"Did you enjoy the fight?"

"ah?"

"Just tell me whether you feel good or not."

Yilian Zhenban didn't know where he was thinking, his face turned red, and he hummed softly: "It's okay..."

"Well."

Ning Yan took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly became extremely cold: "Now chop off my two legs!!"

"What?!"

The two women exclaimed in unison, looking at Ning Yan with disbelief on their faces.

"Why are you surprised? You don't think this is playing house, do you?!" Ning Yan said coldly: "It's either death or life, there is no third option! When I am determined to set foot on the nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of the ladder,

At that moment, I risked my life!"

"I believe that Wu Qing and Wang Dutou also stayed behind as queen because of their determination to die. If you want to achieve great things, how can you spare your life!"

Jing Tong has obviously reestablished contact with his physical body through some kind of secret technique, which means that if he uses his previous magical powers again, it will be difficult to overcome him by relying on the half-assed threading and threading when he worshiped the temple.

of.

Ning Yan must further deepen his control over Yi Lian Zhen Ban, so as to maximize the power of the Zongheng Sutra.

Trade your useless legs for a possibility for everyone to live.

A good deal!

Yi Lianzhen took the autumn water from Ning Yan, but still felt a little reluctant to do it: "I really want to..."

"Don't waste time!"

Seeing this, Shen Qiuning hesitated and said: "Wait a minute, I may have a way..."

Bracelet knew what she wanted to say, but this time he did not tolerate her and warned: "No! That great monk is different from the opponents you have encountered before. It is very dangerous to control the power of Shattering Sky in front of him!"

"Senior!" Shen Qiuning pressed the bracelet hard and begged: "Help me again, senior..."
To be continued...
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