There is peace in the historical track.

Since Virus and Fate Night two had withdrawn from the competition some time ago, the current rankings are as follows.

The song of fate is still ranked first, followed by the long piano of fate and the wind of fate.

The three giants of destiny still firmly occupy the first echelon, because most of the historical fires of the long night of destiny were divided up by these three people.

Mu Shaoan successfully advanced to fourth place.

But the virus insect has bit him, ranking fifth.

The sixth one is still the old moon from the strange river.

The seventh place is Zhao Qingxie.

However, such a ranking may change dramatically in a short period of time, because everyone knows that the virus insect has already exposed its hideous mouth, and the target is locked in Zhao Qingxie. At most, it can deduce the historical coordinates of Zhao Qingxie in one hour.

This historical coordinate is like a real house number. As long as it is locked, you don’t want to escape. It’s too late to exit the historical track.

Faced with this scene, the three giants of fate watched coldly, while Mu Shaoan could only chase the virus bug behind, and that old moon just took this opportunity to carry out some harassing looting on the historical coordinate area controlled by the virus bug.

Whether Zhao Qingxie can see the sun tomorrow is already the most optimistic estimate.

But at this moment, another person came into the history track. Well, an old acquaintance, Li Si, he had already entered the palace in four places.

I am particularly familiar with this historical track and know all the competitors well. Of course, everyone knows him better. After all, the guy who can make virus bugs beat him three times in a row.

"This old guy is anxious."

The Fate Changge, who ranked first, glanced casually, and anyone could see Li Si's intention. Isn't it just to give Zhao Qingxieira hatred?

But this time, the Cuckoo University has gathered such a large-scale computing power and can get Zhao Qingxie's historical coordinates. It is not stupid, so how could it let go?

"Do you want to negotiate with this Li Si? See if you can redeem the long night?"

Fate Changqin made a suggestion.

"No need, these damn lower creatures are all stubborn and desperate people. The long night falls into Li Si's hands. It's already a lot of danger. Let's re-arrange the inheritance. After one million years, we will naturally have a new fate."

Fate Changge sneered, but when she made the decision, she suddenly felt something was wrong, so she took a closer look at Li Si's historical fire, and what the hell? The world's number one script kills!

Location: The nameless fishing village by the nameless lake.

Time: The end of the 63rd Era of Time.

Characters: Fisherman Li Si, the thief of the God's tomb, the mountain god Boyi, the golden scaled spirit fish (the long night decoration of one of the nine destiny sons), and the young Xie Yusheng.

Props: a fishing boat, a fishing net, and a mountain god magic seal.

Plot: The fisherman casts a net and catches a talking spirit fish... If you want to know what happens next, please bid publicly.

Starting price: a ray of historical fire.

Minimum bidding price: Each price increase shall not be less than a wisp of historical fire.

"hateful!"

While the song of fate was furious, the two giants of fate, such as the long-term fate, the long-term fate, were also alarmed. They didn't care about the script, nor did they care about the historical fire that Li Si took out, nor did they even care about the auction rules in it.

But Xiahou, the thief of the Divine Tomb, was actually in the hands of Li Si?

You should know that the second of the three unlucky cases of fate in the long river of fate is the unlucky case of the divine tomb, Xiahou, the thief of the divine tomb!

Could it be fake?

Swipe, one by one, one gaze passed through history and it was confirmed in a short time. This is the real God's Tomb robber Xiahou.

Although the historical weight of Xiahou is only 1.2 million points, he represents the entrance to the main task of the king level. Those who get Xiahou will get the tomb of the gods!

So we have to intervene.

As for that young man Xie Yusheng, he could not hide it from the smart man. It was obvious that he was Pingdu Gong’s youth.

At the same time, the virus worm that was ready to sharpen the knife also sensed the competitors that suddenly popped up in the historical track.

"Huh? It's this immortal again. I want to use the same trick again. I can go to your uncle's... Uh, wait, what? Xiahou, the thief of the God Tomb!"

The worm who had already made up his mind, but he didn't care about anything suddenly became calm.

It can't calm down.

How did it not know about the famous unsolved case of the God Tomb? What's more, one of the most important clues in the unsolved case of the God Tomb, the 99 mysterious pieces of porcelain, are now in its hands.

It can be said that it is the biggest beneficiary of the unsolved case of the God Tomb and the fastest deciphering progress.

Thinking back then, it was keen to recognize the beads, and before Destiny Jiushi reacted, it fought to lose soldiers and generals, and almost went bankrupt. It also collected all the fragments of the divine tombs that were left outside. These pieces of the divine tomb porcelain have huge historical weight values. The most, the historical weight value reached 10 billion, and the least one was 500 million.

If these fragments are spliced ​​together, a mysterious force field can be randomly alienated and weird. Over the years, the insects have successfully alienated this treasure in total and have successfully alienated the eighteen evil gods, conquering cities and land. It is not too easy to use.

The only regret is that the fragment of the divine tomb, which is the largest and obviously the core, has always been missing. Even the thief of the divine tomb, Xiahou, has been more than a dozen long river epochs, countless capable people and strangers have even deduced the Mother of Destiny for this, and the result has come up with a prophecy that is said to be very desperate.

In fact, the big cuckoo itself has no hope.

As a result, I really had such a treasure hidden in the old immortal Li Si’s hands!

This is really my father Li.

Without hesitation, the decisive end of the virus and insects was almost deduced by deducing the historical coordinates, and deducing the historical coordinates where Li Si was located. As a result, the deduction made the insects even more happy.

Well, there is only five hundred years between you and Zhao Qingxie, and it’s just right.

"Grass! The three fools of fate are over!"

The insect was furious, too shameless. Needless to say, the other party also went to Xiahou, the thief of the God Tomb.

What’s even more interesting is that Mu Shaoan and Jiuyue also joined.

The old moon even contacted the Weird River, so in a short time, there were ten small competitors in the historical track. Why, you Weird River and I have more people than me.

After the command of the worm, the whole group of mad dogs entered the historical track from 3 to 18. Let's do it. We are not afraid of anyone who catches and bites anyone!

For a time, the historical track became more lively than ever before.

"Old man Li! Is the Xiahou you have in your hand selling? The price is easy to negotiate."

The fat man Zhang Yang came in a hurry.

"If I don't sell it, what will I use to deal with the virus bugs if I sell it."

Li Si shook his head.

"If you don't sell, you have to deal with it, not only viruses, bugs, but also three fools of fate. The strange and silly girl, I bet you will be killed in one wave." The fat man was anxious.

"We can wait and see."

Hearing this, the fat man stopped talking, his eyes turned and immediately changed his words, "Uncle Li, is it still time for me to invest now?"

"What are you going to invest?" Li Si also became interested.

"If you lose after the war, I will be unlucky. If you win, I will get one tenth of the spoils." The fat man was very serious.

"Are you sure you are not bullying the market?" Li Si frowned, one-tenth of which, this fat man was so angry.

But the fat man stopped talking. With a wave of his hand, a little ripples spread out in the void. Then, an eyeball as big as a mountain appeared, but followed by an eyebrow worth tens of thousands of kilometers, followed by a second eyebrow, followed by a big fat face with a radius of millions of miles, and then a huge belly that was countless times larger than Li Si's incarnation of a hungry ghost, round and round.

But why do it look so familiar?

Li Si glanced at the fat man and realized it instantly.

"This is a sword energy that I secretly refined for half a long river era. This sword energy is nourished in the belly of my supreme clone. It is so powerful that I don't know. I usually can't bear to use it. Today, I see that Mr. Li is full of heaven and a square pavilion. It is really a rare figure in the ages. I am a singular and unknown person, and I am willing to follow Mr. Li as a dog and make a lot of money!"

"Are you sure this is not a daughter Hong, but a scent of sword energy?"

Li Si was also shocked. He had never seen such a fusion of sword energy. However, looking at the fat man's evil spirits running around, maybe, maybe...

"Okay! It's okay to give you one-tenth of the profit, but what I need is not a mouthful of such a sword energy, but at least three."

Li Si bargained directly, friendly forces belong to friendly forces, and business belongs to business. Moreover, this time he was really prepared. He was not willing to let that virus bug get up for three hundred years and he would not be able to get up.

"Just kidding, Mr. Li, this is really my last breath of sword energy. You don't know how difficult it is to be in the Weird Tianhe River. Life is hard. You don't eat in the morning and don't have a midnight snack at night. It takes a lot of effort to eat a bite of iced watermelon. I have an old mother who has been dead for many years, and I have tens of thousands of children and grandchildren to support me. Thousands of daughters-in-laws, that's really bloodsucking!"

The fat man cried poorly on the spot. As Li Si listened, his face turned dark. Damn, you only have a few thousand wives, I only have two, what's the name of a ghost?

"Stop talking nonsense, three sword energy, no less, otherwise I would rather do it alone."

"Hey, it seems that Old Man Li, you are really confident. No, where did you get the trump card?" Zhang Yang quickly changed his face, looking at Li Si's expression, and was extremely curious.

"Okay, only three of them are three. I agreed to get one tenth of the gain."

"Of course, a gentleman's words are as good as hell. After deducting all costs, I will give you one-tenth of the profit dividend."

"Grass! What did you say about Lao Wu? Then are my three sword energy considered cost?"

"No, you are an angel investment. What about me, I am here to go out to the venue, projects, planning, early investment, employee salary, and five insurances and one fund. Do you need to cost? So what you get is only one tenth of the profit, not one tenth of the entire investment project. That is not a profit, but a shareholding. Don't grin. We are now a society ruled by law. If there is a law to follow, we will be punished if we violate the law!"

"Fuck, your uncle!"
Chapter completed!