"Now, any practitioner who enters the Throne of Sancai and understands the rules of the Throne of Sancai can see the friend Shuhang in the ninth level of the Supreme. If they have a little more imagination, they will immediately draw the inference that Ba Song is equal to the ninth-grade Tribulation Immortal." Master Mie Feng added.

"But, I have been showing my saints for a while. Under normal circumstances, no one would believe the rumors that I have been promoted to the Immortal of Tribulation." Song Shuhangdao.

Yu Rouzi: "Hahaha, I think the problem lies in the reason why Senior Song is constantly 'appearing saints in front of people'. Now there are many cultivators in the heavens and all realms, and I no longer believe that you are the eighth-grade Xuansheng."

Among the voices of the cultivators below, many people have suspected that Ba Song Xuansheng is not the "First Saint of a Thousand Years" at all, but an old tribulation immortal used some means to show his saints and pretend to be young again. Otherwise, whose normal tribulation immortal will show his saints once a month?

"Especially before, Mr. Shuhang, you snatched back the 'Tiangang' from the celestial being who was at least a ninth grade. Therefore, the cultivators in the heavens and all realms are even more suspicious of your true cultivation." The Tonggua Immortal Master added.

Now, all the practitioners are constantly speculating and constantly making up for one possibility after another, and reasonably explaining the fact that "the Ba Song Xuansheng is actually a robbery immortal."

Without restrained imagination, the free thinking is a very powerful thing. As long as the thought is far enough, there is nothing in the world that cannot be explained by "braining".

Song Shuhang: "..."

He began to think about whether he should just right his name after he was truly promoted to the eighth-level Xuansheng and become a saint in front of others?

At this time, the Seven Cultivation Saint King patted his palms gently and sent a message to the fellow Taoists in the group: "Okay, have you already obtained what you want? If you get it, we will withdraw from the 'Third of Sacred Finance'."

Anyway, everyone only has one chance to get treasures, so it doesn’t make sense to stay in the throne of wealth.

"By the way, the most handsome layman should remind everyone just now. After we go out, we can catch a group of living celestial beings. At that time, I will control the celestial beings and then take a treasure for us. I have tried the specific operation method just now. Just use my "invisible sword Gu" to stab them on the waist and then use my mind to control them, and you can get another treasure." Song Shuhang reminded.

Mr. Mie Feng: "Huh? Did the layman remind me just now?"

"Yes, fellow Taoist Miefeng, have some fun." Beihe Sanrendao actually just vaguely remembered a gentle and familiar voice in his ears, but when he turned his head, he forgot the content of the prompt. It seems that the skill of the handsome lay Buddhist has improved a lot. Recently, all members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" have practiced very hard.

To be honest, since the Beihe Sanren met all the fellow Taoists, this year, everyone has been practicing the most attentively, and each realm has been constantly breaking through, and the fellow Taoists have been one after another.

"Then let's go out and continue to find trouble for the gods." Kuang Dao Sanlang laughed.

At this time, the Venerable Huangshan raised his eyebrows: "It's too late."

I saw a large number of gods pouring in at the entrance of the Throne of Sacred Finance.

"Does the Holy Lord of the Demon Dream and the cultivators of the 'Baibi Three-Life Knife' family were defeated?" Kuang Dao Sanlang said in confusion. It's not that, with the strength of the Holy Lord of the Demon Dream and the Three-Life Knife' family, there is no reason to lose so quickly.

"Maybe that the celestial being at the ninth level or above has taken action again." The Seventh Cultivation Saint Lord said, "Everyone gathers up and come to the sixth level."

Before Song Shuhang retreated from the ninth floor, he summoned the Merit Snake Beauty and asked her to try whether she could take a treasure from the ninth floor.

Unfortunately, the Merit Snake Beauty was accused of being one with Song Shuhang, and she could no longer take away the treasure from the ninth floor.

"What a pity." Song Shuhangdao.

He turned around and jumped from the 9th floor and entered the 8th floor.

The treasure mountain is ahead but cannot take away the treasure. Although it is a pity. However, greed cannot be confusing the eyes at critical moments. As a monk, you still need to have this kind of Taoist heart.

"On the 8th floor, Xiao Yinzhu can take a treasure. She also has a holy seal and a holy name." Song Shuhangdao.

"The eighth floor is nearly half more than the nineth floor, but the cost-effective things have been selected. Your group of fellow Taoists have a good vision." Senior Turtle praised.

Those who enter the eighth floor, except for the Qi Cultivation and Ling Butterfly, are all parallel ancient saints from the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group".

Yu Rouko laughed and said, "Because my father and senior Qi Xiu are helping to choose, we try our best to pick out all the 'boutiques'."

"Since that's the case, let's go with the flow!" Song Shuhang transferred Xiao Yinzhu from the 'core world' and said: "The Immortal of Creation..."

"What are you doing?" The Dharma King of Creation suddenly responded not far away.

Song Shuhang: "Zi."

"Yingying Yingying Ying A Dai" Fairy of Creation crawled out of Xiao Yinzhu's body.

The Dharma King of Creation: “…”

"Araso~ Stupid~" Fairy of Creation waved at the King of Creation, and then raised two fingers to express his intention of playing for another two days before going back?

"Fairy, please help guard Xiaoyinzhu." Song Shuaidao.

The Fairy of Creation reached out and hugged Li Yinzhu.

Song Shuhang stepped forward and carried Xiao Yinzhu and the Fairy of Creation together. He spinned in place for a week and threw them out.

"Ahhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Senior Turtle: "..."

This is what you said to be with the flow? What kind of fate is this?

The bodies of Fairy of Creation and Xiao Yinzhu finally fell to the edge of a pipa-shaped magic weapon.

Xiao Yinzhu's hand fell on the pipa and patted it down.

The fairy of Creation reached out to catch Yinzhu and Pipa.

She subconsciously reached out and gently tweeted the pipa, and the pleasant sound of the pipa was transmitted.

"Look, the fate has come." Song Shuhang said seriously.

Senior Turtle's eyelids were trembling: "Your fate is so strong that it's coming from?"

"Hahaha, after all, I am Song. I can get anything. Shuhang." Song Shuhang said mockingly.

From renting a bookstore to divine disasters, adventures, death, laws, and even heavenly punishments, let alone fate, why can’t we get it?

Opposite, the Fairy of Creation tilted her head, and she reached out to grab a "pen" magic weapon next to her. But like the beauty of Merit Snake, she could not take off the magic weapon.

The form of their existence cannot be regarded as separate ‘individuals’.

Song Shuhang transferred Xiaoyinzhu and Pipa back to the core world.

Li Yinzhu's body was transferred to the "Medal Hall" to recuperate.

The fairy of Creation silently held the pipa and stared silently because she felt that she might be playing this instrument very well.

So she reached out and gently plucked the five pipas, and began to play according to her instinct.

The music spreads, centered on the Hall of Merit and spreads to the entire core world.

The "Warcraft" transferred to the core world was comforted by the sound of the piano and was no longer anxious. They quietly settled in the area designated by the "core assistant" for them.

"I~ is the best~" Fairy Chuang sang with satisfaction.

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Members of Jiuzhou No. 1 Group gather on the 6th floor.

The entrance to the Throne of Sancai is filled with heaven and earth, and it is not clear.

If you want to go out at this time, you have to kill a way out among the gods and gods.

"We will leave after the gods come in almost the same way." The Seven Cultivation Saint Lord said.

Kuang Dao Sanlang pinched his chin: "By the way, is fighting allowed in the throne of Sancai?"

"It should be possible. I used an invisible knife to stab the sixth-grade god in the waist." Song Shuhangdao, pinched his chin and looked at the influx of heavenly beings, and there was a brain-like idea in his mind.

The entrance to the Throne of Sancai is only that big.

If he releases the "group pregnancy gaze" at the entrance at this time, the celestial beings will have to fall down in batches. Then he will open the "core world" and transfer the celestial beings to the "Winter Palace" in waves and imprison them.

It's just like the card map in the game.

"However, this throne of Sancai has many hidden rules. Large-scale battles may arouse the anger of the throne's master "Xiaoyao Sanxian". This throne is his territory, so try not to act rashly." Venerable Huangshan said.

Just as everyone was talking, suddenly, the entrance to the "Third of Sacred Finance" was slowly closed.

People outside can no longer come in.

However, people in the throne can still go out.

[Welcome to my Throne of Dispersed Wealth is another Throne of dispersed wealth this time, nearly five thousand years later. Because the interval between dispersed wealth is too long, I am afraid that the outside world has forgotten the rules of dispersed wealth.] At this time, a man's voice sounded from the Throne.

This voice was speaking in the "Ancient Language". After his voice spread in the "Third of Sacred Finance", it was actively translated into nearly a thousand different languages ​​by the power of the throne.

Almost all practitioners in the throne can receive the language they understand from the translation. Except for a few particularly unlucky practitioners, they have not found languages ​​that they can understand in nearly a thousand languages, and they can only look confused.

[Here you are a guest, no matter what your identity is. Whether you are a fellow Taoist in the present world or a fellow Taoist in the Nine Netherworld, as long as you enter the throne, everyone can take a treasure from the throne. The most important thing about spending money is to be happy for everyone.]

[And this time, because it was my last bet with ‘beep ~’, and it was also my last time to spend money. So, I wanted to play a new trick. I would select a group of people from all of them, listing awards of 1, 3, and 4 levels respectively. Send big red envelopes of different quotas respectively.]

[Now start selecting the fourth prize... There are six places in total. I like the number six. These six lucky people will disperse all the treasures on the first to third floors of the Throne of Wealth!]

After the speech of Xiaoyao Sanxian ended, six light columns appeared in the throne. The six light columns continued to rotate and moved randomly throughout the throne to select the lucky ones.

Kuang Dao Sanlang: "At this time, do we want to call Liuliu?"

"666, thank you boss!" shouted the Tonggua Immortal Master.

Anyway, he doesn't look real, so he is not afraid of being embarrassed.

As soon as the copper hexagram was finished, a beam of light drifted in the void, falling on him and locking him.

Song Shuhang: "..."
Chapter completed!