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Chapter 50: The Demons Are Coming

Thanks to book friend "Newly Moved Martian" for rewarding 5 starting coins!

Thanks to the book friend, the half-wise man, VV every day, the blue sea tide, Xiaoqiang who reads cool articles, the moon scattered, the mad demon Zhang, hhjhgjk, Xuanyuan Xingye, chrysanthemum grass leaves, clouds in the sky, realyartheas, summer red flame, imagination innocence, 916, and it was brought out by Azus from the real world of Torrell, in other words, this artifact is the original artifact of the world created by the "catalyst"! It is completely different from the "Zhuxian Four Swords" that the main god Xing Yan used to seduce him, and copied it in countless versions!

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. The birth of this artifact itself is a coincidence. It was originally just a cage, but in the process of imprisoning the God of Destiny, he accidentally obtained the essence of destiny. Savras was not its master, and neither Lu Yuan nor Azus were just holders. Because they themselves did not have the clergy of destiny, they were unable to exert the power of this artifact.

However, according to Lu Yuan's analysis, there are two ways to completely control the Savras Scepter: the first method is to increase its own strength. When Lu Yuan's strength exceeds the level of the gods, he can naturally fully exert the power of the scepter; the second method is to use the characteristics of the scepter cage to capture a god and lock it up! As long as this god meets Lu Yuan's own characteristics, Lu Yuan can carry out tendency transformations to completely meet Lu Yuan's needs.

Unfortunately, the plan has not changed quickly...

The core of the world of Shushan lies in "secrets of heaven" and "luckiness".

The luck doesn't mean it, but the secrets of heaven in this world are too simple! Hundreds of years later, in the era when the energy of heaven and earth was exhausted, the martial arts masters who still had inherited the inheritance of the martial arts masters, relying on the means of consuming life span, can see a moment about someone. The magicians like Tianji often use physiognomy to make friends with powerful people, and exchange their life span for a lot of money, and by the way, they can guide those who are rich and unkind. The poor naturally cannot get such guidance, and they don't even know whether the world exists.

Peeping into the answer is the natural curiosity of human beings, and Lu Yuan is no exception. In the world, he wishes he knew the more detailed the answer, the better.

But this world is "his world". Even if Emei and Ren Shou are not mentioned, in the future world, wealth, status, family background and other factors, it has also caused a huge gap between class and class. There is a picture of cartoons that are very vivid. Although the children of the rich and the poor are on the same starting line, the poor are carrying the family and the rich are racing.

It is impossible for ordinary people to pursue those "proud sons of heaven" to complete tasks, so don't add a golden finger to the powerful to "predict the future".

Lu Yuan is not a saint, but he personally experienced an era where "glass ceilings" are everywhere. Time travel made him understand one thing in fact, there is never a lack of talented people in the world, and everyone has invisible talent. What is really lacking in this world is a position where people can show their talents! There are actually very few such positions, not to mention the family business in China. All senior executives are family members. Not to mention the business related to people's livelihood. The various hidden "shareholders" can make you deeply understand that marketing is just a piece of shit, and the quality of the project has never been the most important.

It is actually similar abroad. The senior management class is completely a combination of alumni, stakeholder, and family. It is difficult to enter this class only through promotion. Lu Yuan just hopes that at least the mortals will return to the mortals and the mortals will return to the mortals.

The detonated Savras scepter was inspired to have the greatest power, and then the destiny and heavenly way were merged into one.

It turned into a fog of war and shrouded fate, completely blocking the practitioner's spy on the secrets of heaven from now on. All the magical and divination methods in this world are invalidated and those who are not affected will continue to follow inertia according to their established fate. However, once they are disturbed by external forces, such as being hit by someone who should not exist in this world, he may have gone on a fork in the way. No one knows what his future will be like...

The people he has hit this world have been deployed for ten years, attracting people to the pit, stripping away their luck, and launching a sneak attack while Emei has no time to look east!

Emei is probably going to be in a mess now, and Changmei Ren Shou is now unable to calculate the secret of heaven. He was shocked and suspicious and would never dare to go to the realm easily.

Next, it was a happy escape career. Lu Yuan jumped, jumped down from the cliff of Xiling, and fell into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

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"Hmph!" With a heart-wrenching cold snorkeling, an old man in black robe appeared on the top of Xiling Mountain. He appeared just after Lu Yuan jumped off, and then stood in the seat where Lu Yuan had just stood. Obviously, he had already spied on one side, waiting for Lu Yuan to leave him before appearing.

The old man laughed loudly, his voice like a night owl. "This little baby is there, a few old friends, why not show his face and draw it? Don't we wait to fight to the death for a mere Arhat, and let the Emei pickled goods be cheaper?"

"Hehe~ That's not a mere Arhat, that's a golden body of millions of merit!" The second man suddenly appeared as he spoke. The man was skinny, sharp-mouthed, monkey cheeks, wearing a purple robe, and a small pocket tied around his waist. He bowed to the old man in front of him, "I've seen the White Bone God. If you don't enjoy your happiness in the God and Demon Cave in Lushan, why should you come and get involved in this muddy water?"

"Hmph! The three evildoers in Huashan, Shi Nanxi? Your senior brother, Venerable Poison Dragon, is almost the same! You... are not worthy!" The White Bone God smiled, his voice as if a bone was hitting. The green phosphorus fire in his eyes flashed, and he looked at Shi Nanxi up and down, as if he was about to kill him if he had a disagreement!

Shi Nanxi, who was dressed as a middle-aged man, did not change his face, and seemed to have not seen the fierce light in the eyes of the White Bone God. He said lightly, "I just came to fight for a front station. My senior brother was far away from the south and then arrived. He just sent a letter from the flying sword, asking me to stare at this piece of beautiful meat first, so as not to be robbed by some chicken crowing dog thieves."

"Hahaha~ It's good. But...hehe~ I heard that Mrs. Xu asked Venerable Poison Dragon to participate in the sword fighting in Ciyun Temple. The Venerable refused on the grounds that there was an urgent matter in Tibet. Unexpectedly, for a golden arhat, he wanted to come. Sure enough, good friend!" Even if he was secretly scolded as a "chicken crowing dog thief", the White Bone God didn't care. When he heard that the Zuodao Didita Venerable Poison Dragon who was shaking Tibet was coming, he immediately lowered his fierce flames three points.

However, his eyes rolled and said, "I only need 200,000 merits to ascend. What's the use of those? I just don't know if there is a safe way to get the millions of merits? If so, I will naturally not be able to intervene. I will take my own turn and leave. If not, can I allow me to serve me? My blood sacrifice method can completely preserve these millions of merits."

As he said this, he had his own plans in his heart. Shi Nanxi pondered for a moment, and then realized that this was the White Bone God showing his value. The person who could really make decisions was not him, but his senior brother, the Poison Dragon Venerable, a great hero.

"I want 300,000!" Before Shi Nanxi could reach the interface, another thick voice penetrated in and said! After a moment, the poisonous cloud wrapped in a red-robed old man landed on the top of the peak! The old man was extremely energetic, with three long beards under his jaw and shiny on his head! As soon as this person fell, a cloud automatically rose from the Xiling Mountain, surrounding the mountain peaks. Smoke was generated under his feet and dust was produced step by step. It was the image of the earth immortal who had survived the small heavenly tribulation! This person's cultivation was difficult to measure.

The White Bone God Lord and Shi Nanxi shouted together, "Red-haired Ancestor!" Their faces suddenly looked ugly. The White Bone God Lord originally looked weak when facing the brothers of the Poison Dragon Venerable, but now another Red-haired Ancestor has come! His eyes are rumbling around and don't know what he is thinking.

This red-haired ancestor is both righteous and evil, and has a good relationship with the evil sect of the righteous and evil sect. Because he has lived in seclusion for many years, ordinary people only know that he has obtained the Heavenly Demon Blood-Changing Sword, which is particularly fierce and vicious. Even if the gods get it, they will turn into pus and blood, so no one dares to provoke him. However, when he thinks that this person is about to pass the heavenly tribulation, he has not accumulated merit in his life and has not done anything good in his previous life, so he urgently needs merit to protect himself.

"But before we discuss, should we clean up these snakes and rats?" The Red-haired Ancestor swept his eyes fiercely, and countless left-wing men hiding up and down the Xiling Mountains suddenly had nowhere to hide! However, many of them were sent by their elders to stand up before they were beaten. The background was tough and they were not afraid of the threat of the Red-haired Ancestor. Those who had no backers, they naturally would not leave Lu Yuan's millions of merits.

"The ancestor calms down, there is always something to use for them." Shi Nanxi advised that there is always no need for too many cannon fodder.

Half a day later, when the Poison Dragon Venerable arrived, several people whispered to discuss at the peak of Xiling, and decided to divide the method of dividing the White Bone God and the Red-haired Ancestor to a total of 500,000 merits, and the Poison Dragon Venerable Brothers to a total of 500,000 merits! Since the agreement has been decided, the four of them will temporarily become offensive and defensive alliances, and they need to unanimously resist those demon giants who want to get involved.

As for Lu Yuan, a few people didn't take it seriously. It was worth mentioning at all! However, the way to strip Lu Yuan's millions of merits is to not make wedding clothes for others. Because the White Bone God mentioned that stripping merits would require torture the carrier until his soul was scattered, and then launching a large-scale blood sacrifice to "replace". However, a few people rushed to seize merits, just to "whitewash" and ascension, so naturally they didn't want those sins to be affected by them.

The White Bone God smiled at the people lurking in the West Ridge, and the remaining three people understood what he meant. The blood sacrifice was naturally done by these people. The White Bone God God said again, "Even if you don't commit another murder, there is a suitable place in Jiangnan at present." His fingers pointed eastward, and the eyes of several people lit up, "Yangzhou?"

But no one mentioned that 200,000 merits are indeed enough to ascend to the immortal world, but million merits are as high as the Golden Immortal!

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