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Chapter 1,717 The Dead Sea enlightens the mind and leads to good fortune.(2/4)

"Hey, I am very lucky today!"



"What is he doing?"

There were spiritual refiners from all over the five regions, including people from the four regions, and they couldn't understand what Feng Zhongzui was doing at this moment.

Yes, the mother mirror of the missionary mirror still shows the Dead Sea, but the picture has been reduced to half.

The other half is that after Zhu Yiyi came out of the Dead Sea, another mirror was pointed at him from a distance.

And when the mirror image went wrong at the end, and that crooked face appeared, still stroking his bangs...

As everyone knows, the missionary mirror pointed at Zhu Yiyi was found.

"But why?"

There are still many people who are confused and unable to understand all Zhu Yiyi's actions after leaving the Dead Sea.

Like the wind.

No logic!

"Flowers, radishes, mirrors...do they have any meaning?"

"The Bonus Thief, the intelligence says he knows this 'Golden Gate Stealing Technique'. Is this what 'stealing the sky in exchange for the sun' means?"

"But is there any 'meaning' - locking what he wants to steal and exchanging it with copper coins will give him a certain thing. He can't be gambling, right?"

"Ahaha, that's definitely not the case. How is it possible to steal randomly, and every time you steal it, you will get it?"

"That's not a bet. What is he performing?"

"The performance is unpredictable. He even stole a mirror, which means he knows that there is a missionary mirror filming him. Go to the Dead Sea for a while and see. You may be even crazier than him in mental state!"

"Crazy? How come it doesn't feel like it..."

The Four Realms are still searching for Zhu Yiyi’s intention, even thinking about the profound meaning of “flower”, “radish” and “mirror”.

Little did they know that at that time, there was a certain area where enthusiastic cheers were being staged with Zhu Yiyi's every move.

The sinful land of the Southern Region!

Only people from the Southern Region understand Zhu Yiyi.

Only dead disciples, villains, and slumped corpses can understand everything Zhu Yiyi did after leaving the Dead Sea.

Just like the gentle countryside of Yujing, which reflects the luxurious style of the entire Central Territory, the Southern Territory has been war-torn for years, and no one knows whether they woke up or were sent to another world after a sleep.

Therefore, they pay attention to doing what they think of and living in the present.

Zhu Yiyi is from Tainan Territory!

His character and behavior represent the ultimate in the free and uninhibited style of people from the Southern Territory!

"He's just gambling, a big gamble!"

What to bet on?

Why gamble?

What will happen after all this gambling?

This is a question that people from the other four realms will think about. It is something that overthinking people like Master Shou and Dao Palace Master will consider.

In the eyes of people from the Southern Territory, there are not so many problems.

People from the Southern Territories never think about this. They only know that if they want to do that at that time, just do it and that's it!

When Zhu Yiyi used a copper plate, called "flower" and rubbed out flowers.

Represented by the Dead Apostles at the first viewing platform in Fengjia City, cheers erupted.

Everyone is celebrating, celebrating the correct bet.

Maybe it's for something else, no one knows, but it's just a celebration.

When Zhu Yiyi called out the carrot again and stole the carrot, someone came on stage and performed a blood-escape race walking around the viewing platform for seven times.

Why blood escape?

Why race walking?

Why seven circles, not six circles, nor eight circles?

None of the Dead Apostles at the scene pursued these "whys". They only knew that the scene became even more heated due to the seven laps of the Blood Escape Race.

They cheered one by one, staring at the Feng family who emerged from the mud unsullied.

Some dead disciples even threw shoes on the stage to express their respect for Zhu Yiyi who won two consecutive bets in the picture.

And when the last wave of calls came for the mirror to come, the scene was completely unable to hold back and was completely blown away.

Is it possible to win the missionary mirror?

Among the instructions given to Zhu Yiyi by Master Shou from the Dead Sea was to find a missionary mirror after leaving the Dead Sea...

This kind of achievement takes no effort at all. When you have won two consecutive bets and there is a very small chance of winning a third time, it is simply not too satisfying!

"Flowers, radishes, mirrors..."

People who have lived in the sinful soil of the Southern Territory all their lives will not think about the fact that flowers represent dreams, radishes represent life, and the mirror may represent the road to the unknown, or it may be a tool to see one's true heart and path clearly.

They never think so much, they only know...

Flowers are flowers.

A radish is a radish.

The most the mirror has is a name, it's called the preaching mirror.

And the last sentence, "I have good luck today," is like sprinkling boiling oil on a fish that has been cut and steamed.

Whether it tastes good or not is another matter. Watching the oil boiling in places other than the pot makes people feel particularly satisfied.



"I……"

"Where's my mission mirror?"

Feng Xiaoshuang stared blankly at the dirty copper coin in her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

Suddenly disappeared!

This copper coin suddenly appeared!

There were no signs, no magical skills, no fluctuations in ancient swordsmanship...

Not long ago, he received the order from his old family master. After broadcasting the Five Decline of Heaven and Man from the Western Region, he had no time to rest and rushed to the Holy Mountain without stopping.

This Zhu Yin has not even started to spread yet. The preaching mirror is missing?

"wrong."

Feng Xiaoshuang quickly realized that the preaching mirror was most likely lost to Feng Zhongzui Mao, because at the end there was a faint sound coming from the picture in the mirror... Mirror?

Then I still have to meet him head-on?

Feng Xiaoshuang felt a little uneasy.

Taking photos of Mr. Shou is very simple, just bring someone with you. At least Mr. Shou won't mess with his own people. This is a good job, let that guy Feng Zhongzui get it.

Take a shot of Zhu Yiyi...

This is an evil cultivator from the Southern Region, and his temperament is even more unstable.

My appearance is quite good, and my figure is even better. Could it be that he has a crush on me?

"Boom!"

Look up into the distance.

Dark clouds gather in the distant sky, hinting that the holy tribulation is about to take shape.



"Not the time."

Shortly after the sun rose over the sea of ​​clouds, Zhu Yiyi's mind became clear, and Shengjie actually came to the door on his own.

This is not a good time to survive a catastrophe!

Master Shou's mission has not been completed yet, and according to Master Shou's previous instructions, where is the dog?

At this moment, a plump fairy came from the south with a sword. When he landed in front of him, he took a closer look...

The appearance is also good!

She is definitely not a dog!

A smile broke out on Zhu Yiyi's face, he turned his head and said to the preaching mirror: "It seems that not only good luck is at hand, Uncle Zhu is also blessed with great luck!"

After Feng Xiaoshuang landed, her heart skipped a beat when she heard the sound, and she said with an unnatural expression:
To be continued...
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