745: C745 Diabolism

C745 Diabolism

"What, you got hit?" He had always thought that he was a dragon among men and had never treated the other Cultivator seriously. But suddenly, one day, someone was stronger than him, and he felt unbalanced in his heart? "

Zhao Danchen, who was walking at the side, stopped and turned around to look at Ning Lo.

"That's not the case. If it was before, I really would have the same attitude as what you said. After all, young people don't accept defeat, but now it's different." In these five years, after experiencing so much, I managed to see through a lot. I am not a chosen child of heaven, nor am I someone who is backed by some kind of lucky guy. I am only slightly stronger than ordinary people in terms of cultivation talent.

"There's no need to compare yourself with others everywhere. In the end, you will end up losing out on yourself."

"It's just that I never noticed anything special about these two people. Taoist Wang Ye is fine, but if you were to say that he is a person from behind Fuze, playing mahjong would be a proud display of his abilities. However, this evil monk's luck is so bad that it's hard for him to tell what's special about him."

Ning Lo shook his head.

"In fact, the level of evil is higher than that of Taoist Wang Ye. If a person wants to win, that is the manifestation of their ability. However, if a person wants to lose, and loses completely, then that person will be deemed as having bad luck and bad luck.

"What do you mean?" "Do you mean to say that Kubei deliberately lost?"

That one sentence woke Ning Lo up.

He looked at Zhao Danchen with widened eyes.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Danchen said with a smile.

"No... Is it necessary for him to do so? "

Ning Lo was confused.

It's just a game of mahjong. How could it still be fun for one to win and for the other to lose?

"I'm not sure about that. Perhaps this is their cultivation method. If you want to ask, you can ask them."

"I'm stupid, why should I ask them? Your thoughts are not on the same channel at all. "

"What's more, you already said that they are at the peak of Earth Stage. If I go up and say that they don't have a good temper and get beaten up, wouldn't it be a huge loss for me?"

Ye Zichen rolled his eyes. "Forget it, people are different. There's no need for everyone to investigate it deeply. Just do your best."

Ning Lo took a deep breath and let out a long sigh. He then turned around and walked to the symbol paper pasted on the west side of the inner chamber.

Just as his hand was about to touch the talisman, Zhao Danchen suddenly shouted.

"Don't move!"

In a split-second, Ning Lo was rooted to the spot.

"Old man, what's wrong?"

"This spell symbol paper has been tampered with by someone. Don't move, go call for Du Xie, Wang Ye and the others."

"Alright!"

Ning Lo didn't dare to be slow as he felt the rise and fall of the old man's mood. He quickly turned around and rushed back to his room.

When Ning Lo arrived, the four had already fought two rounds.

At this time, the smile on Taoist Wang's face had somewhat disappeared, and the spoils of war in front of him had also disappeared.

The buddhist staff and alms bowl that Taoist Wang had won earlier were once again by his side.

Ye Xiaochi and Woo Zhantian were still in the same fighting state, neither winning nor losing.

"What's the situation?"

Ning Lo was a bit shocked.

Didn't Taoist Wang's luck just become as bright as the sun?

Why did it seem like there was a problem?

"It's Almsgiver Ning. This poor monk has come for the top, and now he's starting to enter the account. Didn't I just lose a few things to this stinky Taoist just now? Allow me to play a few more rounds, and I won't be able to earn anything today."

"Smelly Taoist, hurry up and catch this card!"

The monk clasped his hands at Ning Lo once again and said very politely.

At last, he started to urge Wang Ye in an impatient tone.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! Let's see how cocky you'll be after winning two rounds!"

Glancing at Wang Ye, he was about to grab the card.

In the end, Ning Lo went up and held their hands down.

"You two, I'm afraid that you won't be able to play any more cards. The old man wants you two to immediately come over. The talisman paper he stuck on earlier was moved."

"So it's like that. Then let's hurry up and go. Today, we're here to save them. Don't let anything happen to them, it's not good to report back!"

"Damned bald donkey, I'll accept your cassock and your Vajra Scripture, hehe."

With an indescribable sense of pleasure, Wang Ye suddenly shot out from his position towards Zhao Danchen.

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment.

"Benefactor Ning, you shouldn't have come at this time. Senior Zhao's cultivation is sky-high, and the situation over there can actually be stabilized for a while." "Now that you've come, I won't be able to win back any of my items. I'll have to hand over this debt to Benefactor Ning if I have to."

"After today's matter is over, the few magic tools I lost must be returned from the smelly Daoist Priest. If I don't return, Almsgiver Ning will have to pay the price. Amitabha, good luck!"

After saying the Buddhist title.

A shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and this Yu Xie was nowhere to be seen.

On the spot, Ning Lo's eyes were popping out of their sockets as he froze on the spot.

F * ck, what's going on?

How did this all end up on his head?

"Damn, this monk Yu Xie's thinking is truly weird."

After muttering to himself, Ning Lo turned to look at Ye Xiaochi and Woo Zhantian.

"Go find the little sparrow and tell him that things have changed. Let us be careful."

After saying that, Ning Lo also rushed out.

West side of Inner Mansion

When Ning Lo arrived, there was only Zhao Danchen and Kuang E, but Taoist Wang Ye was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Taoist Wang?"1

"He went to the Western Paradise!"

Monk Wu Xie unhappily muttered and walked in front of the spell paper.

"Sure enough, someone did something to it. It seems that the other party is from the same group. Senior, I'm afraid that today's matter will not be as simple as it seems."

"What, can't I revive?"

Zhao Danchen's facial expression changed.

Although he knew a bit about talisman techniques, he was still an outsider in the end.

Just because he was at such a level of strength, he was somewhat similar and more knowledgeable.

However, there was a huge gap between the two.

"That's not true. The main thing is that things have become a bit more complicated. If what this humble monk said was correct, then there must have been a situation where the souls devoured each other. This is the soul refining and Gu Nurturing technique, and some people want to use this formation under your command to refine the souls and use it to create an evil weapon! "

"This is an event of great karma. If it succeeds, Senior, it will be too difficult for you to continue to improve your cultivation. You will need to break through this tribulation to continue forward." However, it will not be easy to solve this calamity. "

Shaking his head slightly, the monk Dow Evil wrinkled his brows. For the first time in his life, his expression became solemn.

"Creating an evil weapon? If I recall correctly, this is a taboo technique. It was lost a hundred years ago. Why did it reappear now?"

Zhao Danchen had an ugly expression on his face.

He wasn't afraid that his cultivation would stagnate. A hundred years ago, his cultivation had already been stuck at a certain point and not even half a step further.

What he was truly worried about was how the forbidden evil art of refining souls had reappeared in the human world.

It must be known that not long after that, the Strange Realm will open and the Earth will be plunged into a calamity, which is extremely likely to be the death of millions of people.

'An evil technique that refines and refines the soul! It is simply time-stuck! '

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