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Chapter 700 Who is more important to you

Pixiu couldn't figure out what this thing was, so it could allow a Huiyang monk to use the power of rules.

They... have been huddled in the sea for too long, and they don't know the new ways of the world.

Then we can only follow the path.

Du Pingsheng said that this dice should not be used by people whose level is much higher than his own. Qin Yi originally thought that he could not use it, but in the end, Pixiu followed Qin Yi's words and admitted the bet.

If only one contract witness is needed, then the rules of the dice are established.

The compulsory contract of the Gambling Sect resonates with the rules of heaven and earth and cannot be changed. The outcome of the gambling game must be the outcome.

Golden characters seemed to flash across the sky. I couldn't understand what was written, but a contract emerged in everyone's heart: as evidenced by heaven and earth, the bet was established.

The battle is forcibly stopped, and neither side can take action against the other side, nor can they do other operations except gambling.

Seeing the disgusted expression on Pi Xiu's face, Qin Yi burst out laughing, feeling extremely comfortable. What's the use of fighting to drag him down? What he wanted was to interrupt the spellcasting. Wouldn't Bangbang be saved now?

I have long thought that Gambling Zong is a powerful control technique, which is really clever.

Before he could finish feeling proud, Liusu yelled: "Idiot! You idiot!"

"Huh?" The giant Qin Yi was confused: "What's wrong? If you don't take the opportunity to break free, why are you scolding me?"

"I broke free, but I can't break your contract between heaven and earth, and I can't even kill this Pixiu!" Liusu floated over and cursed: "This is the power of rules, you idiot, you have to really finish your bet with it.

OK!"

"Oh, that's it." Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it enough that you can escape from danger? Who thinks so much? Just bet with it."

Liusu said angrily: "Have you ever thought about what you would do if you lost the bet? You thought your bet was not to stop it, how could it be such a simple thing? Heaven and earth are just, since you bet on building the Wood Spirit, it loses

It's filled in. If you lose, of course you fill it in. Are you going to die?"

Qin Yi blinked: "But I... don't think I will lose."

Liusu glared angrily, while Qin Yi looked calm.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Liusu let out a "hum" and turned her head away from him.

What's the bet? In Qin Yi's mind, who is more important, himself or Tassel.

Pai Xiu next to him had a stinky face and finally said: "How to measure it?"

Who is more important in your heart? This is something that cannot be measured at all. How to bet?

Qin Yi slowly took out a scale.

Before coming to the wilderness, he asked the Gambling Sect to prepare for war. Du Pingsheng gave him dice and a scale that he thought would never be used.

Du Pingsheng said, when weighing everything, who is more important?

Qin Yi turned over the scales and looked at it for a long time, wondering what its mechanism was. If the law of heaven does not agree, then other methods have to be used, such as creating an extreme situation where only one person can survive, and it depends on whether you care about yourself or save Liusu.

It would be a tragedy once you fall into that kind of torture. No matter what, you can only survive one person. Isn’t this a gamble to deceive yourself? It’s useless even if you win!

A golden texture quickly flashed across the sky, covering the scale, and then the texture submerged into the scale, exuding a long brilliance. An image emerged in everyone's mind: Yes.

Pixiu frowned.

Qin Yi breathed out again.

Gambling sect stuff is so fun...

You can actually use this to weigh without having to get into extreme situations and kill people. This kind of thing that resonates with the rules of heaven is really an amazing treasure. It seems that it will be interesting to communicate more with people from the Gambling Sect when I go back.

Just as Liusu was about to speak, the invisible power of heaven and earth suddenly enveloped him, placing the little ghost on one end of the scale as if it were a hand-held object.

Liusu sat on the scale and looked at Qin Yi expressionlessly.

The scales didn't even move.

It cannot cheat at all and cannot exert any abilities.

Pixiu couldn't help but sneer: "Then what? You sit at the other end?"

Qin Yi tried to sit at the other end, but there was no response.

He looked up at the sky and knew he was not sitting on the other side.

This is the weight of the heart, not the weight of people.

Du Pingsheng had long said how to weigh it. Apparently Pixiu could see it, and laughed and said: "It seems like he wants to dig out the heart."

Baxia looks back.

Liusu stared.

"You're still weighing. You don't even dare to dig out your heart, so what's the measurement? Haha...hahaha..." Pixiu looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's a ridiculous bet. You're cheating yourself and filling in the wood for me...eh?"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi stabbed his claws heavily into his heart.

Blood splattered.

Pixiu's expression changed.

Liusu sat in front of him, staring blankly. The blood in Qin Yi's heart was as bright as a firework, exploding in front of him and falling, which was extremely tragic.

Qin Yi took out his heart without changing his expression. He looked at it curiously and grinned: "Wuxin Shen gave me a good technique. You can still live after taking out the heart. I feel that the lungs have temporarily replaced the heart."

,Very powerful ah."

You still have time to study the effects of your heart...

Liusu's lips wriggled a little, then she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Ba Xia's voice echoed in the space: "He is a true hero."

Regardless of whether you can survive if you take out your heart, being able to take out your own heart is simply not something that ordinary people can do.

So what if he won’t die? It would be difficult for most people to take the initiative to cut off their fingers, let alone remove their hearts!

A true hero.

Pixiu said angrily: "Put it up! Just because there is a method to live without intention, what kind of proof is it to take the heart? I don't believe that there are people in the world who don't care about themselves! You think it's useless. You will definitely lose this bet.

!”

Qin Yi and Liusu looked at each other, and some of the arrogant conversations they had had in recent days echoed in their ears.

"Everyone has himself as the most important thing in his heart."

"You think I am doing it for you, who is not doing it for myself?"

"I'm not..."

I'm not.

"Actually, neither are you." Qin Yi spoke in a low voice, not caring about the blood pouring from his chest: "Just now you opened your hands to block me, you said it was for yourself?"

Liusu didn't answer, but still looked at him steadily.

He looked extremely pale, and the veins on his forehead were twitching in severe pain, but his face remained calm and he remained silent.

Qin Yi smiled, squatted down a little weakly, and placed his heart on the other end of the scale.

Baxia Pixiu's eyes all fell on the scale, and even the spirit of Jianmu in the distance seemed to be shaking.

How much does a person's soul weigh? Some say it is twenty-one grams, others say thirty-five grams.

How much does a person's heart weigh? Two hundred and fifty grams, which is half a catty.

If it were an ordinary scale, then of course the heart end would be heavier and there would be no need to measure it at all.

It's just that this kind of balance does not measure physical weight, but the most imaginary and least measurable thing - the weight in the heart.

Only heaven and earth can be learned, only heaven and earth can be measured.

As Pixiu's expression changed drastically, the scale on the side of Tassel slowly sank.

The weight of a soul overwhelms a heart.

The weight of this little ghost in his heart really exceeded his own.

Heaven and earth are in agreement, and victory or defeat is clear.

A ball of golden light exploded in the balance and enveloped Pixiu.

"No! You are out of luck. You must have used a special magic weapon to forge the evidence of heaven and earth!" Pixiu's voice rang out in the golden light, but no one paid any attention to it.

Qin Yi and Liusu were still looking at each other. There was no emotion in Liusu's eyes, but there was a smile in Qin Yi's eyes. He stretched out his finger and said, "Look, I win."

"Boom!" Pixiu's body was torn apart, and a spirit body was wrapped in golden light and forced into the spirit of Jianmu. The screams quickly stopped and there was no more sound.

The rules of heaven and earth are irresistible. The disbelief just now is my last words.

The spirit of Jianmu grew stronger, and the flesh and blood of Pixiu seeped into the Jianmu, providing the missing energy supplies. The Jianmu energy that was already recovering became even more powerful.

There was only one ring left rolling on the ground, with a spirit body that looked like a small Pixiu surrounding it.

"Not dead yet?" Qin Yiqiang picked up the mace.

"No, he's dead." Ba Xia's deep voice was sighing: "This is just an unconscious... money-keeping spirit."

It raised its head and looked at Qin Yi with its huge dragon eyes: "You... are amazing."


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