MTL - Immortal-v14 Chapter 24 Take the fortune of the world (the first, ask for a monthly pass!)

Styx derived world!

Eyes of days, overlooking the world! The Lord of the Ten Palaces, all stepped on a black dragon to float in the sky.

The ten halls are too far apart, but the ten black dragon ghosts seem to cover the world.

Outside the city hall, Zhong Shan squinted and looked at each figure.

Speaking of which, Zhongshan knows all the masters of the ten halls. Didn't expect to be together at this moment?

Zhong Shanhui smiled when she saw Wei Yinglan with a special horn.

Seeing the ancient mystery of ‘resurrection,’ Zhongshan showed a hint of curiosity.

Seeing Mozi who abandoned the throne and became King of Equality, Zhong Shan looked slightly condensed.

Seeing ‘A Nose, the blue of the sword, Zhong Shan's brows frowned slightly, and there was a deep dignity in his eyes.

"Mr. Corpse!" Zhongshan cried.

"The minister is here!" Cried Mr. Corpse immediately.

"The eye of that day is a copy of the eye of your funeral. Presumably, you know a lot about it?" Zhong Shan asked.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded.

The "Plan of the Styx River" may begin soon, you look and hold the eyes of days! "Zhongshan ordered.

"Yes!" Mr. Corpse ordered.

In the sky, the Lord of the Ten Palaces looked at each other.

For a while, they saw complexity in each other. After all, there are many people who are familiar with each other.

However, no one knows what will happen next.

The eyes of the days shaping the sky can only find the answer in the eyes of each other.

Wei Yinglan looked to Mr. Nether in the distance, that is, the former Zhongshan Yizi, Zhong Nineteen, and one of the culprits of Wei Yinglan's death in Xiaoqian World.

"Heng!" Wei Yinglan sneered at Mr. Nether.

Mr. Nether didn't care and ignored.

Nianyouyou looked at Nu Qinghui in the distance with a complex expression.

"Master, are you King of Wucheng? When will it happen?" Nianyouyou was surprised.

Nu Qinghui looked at Nianyou with a slightly complex expression, and finally shook her head gently, saying nothing.

Mo Zi looked at the Tibetan King with a slightly complicated expression.

"King Yan Luo? Sitting in Yan Luo Hall for tens of thousands of years, you finally squeezed Yan Luo Tianzi down!" Mozi looked coldly.

The Jizo King nodded to Mozi and said, "You hide too!"

Mo Zi looked indifferent and said nothing.

Lan, Zhao Tiansha and Gu Xuanji didn't say much.

Suddenly a voice uttered in the void: "Dear everyone!"

"Huh?" Everyone looked around.

The one who made the sound was the runner king, the mud bodhisattva?

Nianyou's expression changed, as if he realized something, and looked at Mud Buddha with a cold face.

"Twelve million years ago, the ancestors created this hall and laid out today's situation. At this point, the Fengshui masters of the world have withered and repaired Fengshui's pulse, which is much weaker than other pulses. You should know? .

"Mud Bodhisattva, what identity do you have?" Nianyou said coldly.

From the beginning of the mud bodhisattva, the chanting affirmed Zhong Shan's speculation. The mud bodhisattva also concealed the aunt and concealed a lot.

Mud Bodhisattva looked at the thoughts and took a deep breath: "Underneath, the Lord of the Runners, the tenth disciple of the ancestors of the Minghe River!"

"Huh?" Nianyouyou's face changed.

Lord of the runners, tenth disciple reincarnation? Reincarnation?

"It was only in the last hundred years that I have awakened to the past life. The Lord of the Ten Halls may be like my old brother and sister, right?" Mud Boss looked at everyone.

"call!"

Everyone suddenly looked at each other.

Obviously, I also want to find other reincarnations of Hades.

However, other people's expressions are unchanged, and they obviously do not intend to reveal their identities.

Mud Boss looked at the crowd and nodded his head: "Master gave me an explanation. If you are a reincarnation of your brother and sister, you should obey the order of the Supreme Master. As for the non-brother and sister reincarnation, Wanger will do his best for the world!"

"Oh?" Everyone looked at Mud Bodhisattva.

Unexpectedly, this time is actually the outline of the mud bodhisattva general.

"Twelve million years ago, Master ’s layout was no longer a world of thousands, but in the endless world. Master Feng Shui's interpretation of this world, Master controlled the true meaning of space supernatural power. It is 'virtual and real evolution' that interprets the illusion into the real thing, or blurs the real thing and disappears. That is the conversion of Wuji and Taiji! "Said Mubo.

The crowd listened patiently.

"This derivative world is an illusory world, but it has already taken shape. Master's goal is to translate this illusory world into a real world, from endless to taiji, to create taiji!" Mud Buddha affirmed.

"Creating Tai Chi?" Nianyou wondered.

"Presumably, everyone's status already knows what is the" four worlds, "and the number of lives covers the four worlds. If the master created a world beyond the four worlds, he would be beyond the" fate "to achieve the latest detachment and achieve longevity. Immortal. "Mud Bodhisattva solemnly said.

After finishing the mud bodhisattva, all the people looked indifferent.

"I don't care what you have and what you think. This is the last shock of Feng Shui. I hope everyone will work hard. This effort is not only for Master, but also for the world. Only Master is detached, Da Qian. The world will live with immortality, "said the bodhisattva solemnly.

Everyone took a deep breath and looked solemn. ",

"What are you going to do?" Nianyou asked.

After glancing at it, the mud Buddha frowned slightly, but soon calmed down.

"For 12 million years, the dying of Feng Shui's pulse has actually been promoted by the Master in one year. The masters of cultivation set 'Qi Yun', the masters of yin and meritocracy, the set of merits, and the master of lunatics, and I Feng Shui's pulse gathers the fortune of 12 million years, which is enough! "Mud Buddha took a deep breath.

"Fortune?"

"Yes, the fortune of Daqian World! I'll wait for each temple. When Jin Guang entered the eyebrows, I should have realized the beauty of each temple. Let me mobilize the strength of the ten halls to receive the endless 'Luck of Fortune'." Help the ancestors resurrect. "Mud Bodhisattva solemnly said.

"First help Heihe revive? Then?" Asked the Tibetan King Shen Sheng.

The Mud Boss looked at the King of Jizo, and his expression condensed: "Then, just leave it to me!"

Everyone looked at Mud Buddha slightly, but in the end, no one disputed.

Although everyone has their own careful thoughts, most of the things outside the sky are known, so at this moment, even if they have their own ambitions, they are all suppressed, and everything is dominated by those who are detached from the world.

"Let's get started!" Mu Bo Shen said.

"Ang ~~. ~~~~~ .... ~~~~!"

Ten black dragons roared loudly.

Long Yin rang through the derivative circles all afternoon.

The ten black dragons, suddenly changing golden light, huge shed light, shuttled through the void, and gradually formed a golden sphere, enveloping the area occupied by the ten black dragons.

For a time, it was like a huge golden dome in the sky.

Within the golden dome, ten black dragons suddenly opened their mouths and spit out a dark golden energy.

Ten dark golden energy rivers crashed together, condensing into another sphere, like the egg yolk of a giant egg.

"This is‘ fortune, ’” Nianyouyou said, looking at the growing dark golden sphere.

"Heilong led the ten palaces to draw the fortune from the world of Daqian? The Heihe River was resurrected from here?" Asked the Tibetan King Shen Sheng.

"Yes, everyone, feel free to manipulate the ten halls to extract luck!" Mud Bodhi nodded.

Looking at Mud Bodhisattva, I always feel that Mud Bodhisattva has nothing to hide, but at this moment there is no evidence and it is hard to say much. I can only look at Mud Bodhisattva alertly.

Outside the city hall.

Zhong Shan looked at the huge egg body under the eyes of Tian Shu with a complex look.

"Heavenly, this egg-shaped giant mask seems to be compatible with the whole world. The god's knowledge cannot be detected at all!" Mr. Frow frowned.

"Wait for Arsenic!" Zhong Shan said.

"Ok!"

Chujiang Palace entrance.

Too cold looking at the huge egg body.

"Father, this egg is very evil, and the child's sense of mind cannot even penetrate into the slightest!" Lu Ya worried.

"Wait a second!"

"But you can't monitor Mr. Nether at all now. In case?" Lu Ya worried.

Tai Yi squinted his eyes and said, "He dare not do anything!"

"Ok!"

Great world. Urban territory.

Wang Jingwen guarded the vacant lot where the City Hall disappeared.

"My lord, look, something is coming out of that dry Longhe!" Luo Xingchen exclaimed.

Originally, among the ten dry rivers, countless dark golden energies suddenly appeared.

The dark golden energy rushed into the open space of the city hall frantically.

But rushing into it, the dark golden energy suddenly disappeared.

"This is, luck? A lot of luck?" Wang Jingwen was surprised.

The fortunes gathered, a hundred dragon rivers shuttled through countless fortunes, and rushed into the area of ​​the original ten halls crazy, then disappeared.

"Reported ~~. ~~~~!"

An official rushed to Wang Jingwen's side.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jingwen wondered.

"Master Qilu, the Jinyiwei from the sixteenth place in the city, reported that the mortals in the Quartet were drowsy, suddenly suddenly lost energy, and even fell asleep immediately!" The official respected.

"Report!"

"Mr. Qi Qi, letter from Ling Xiaotianting, the world between the nine continents, the world between the six continents, all mortals and beasts everywhere, all languished and lethargic!"

"Drowsy? Mortal? The whole world?" Luo Xingchen surprised.

"It's the consequence of extracting fortune, this is just mortal!" Wang Jingwen said in a deep voice.

"Report!"

"Lord Qi, the letter from the Ling Xiao heaven court, all the world's sixteen continents, all mortals are drowsy, and the Jindan period repairers in all parts of the world are drowsy and drowsy!"

"Report!"

"Master Qilu, the letter from Ling Xiaotianting, the world's sixteen continents, Jin Dan period practitioners are all lethargic, Yuan Yuan infant practitioners everywhere are starting to feel weak and lethargic!"

"Master?" Luo Xingchen looked worriedly at Wang Jingwen.

"Don't worry, the ancestors of the Minghe River will not be able to extract all the fortunes of the world! And, the sleeping person will eventually wake up." Wang Jingwen shook his head.

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