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417,stealing the sky(1/2)

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the lobby condensed.

Depressed and low.

Tu Shanjun's mind, which had been somewhat relaxed just now, became tense.

He felt that being able to take out the Black Mountain Seal at will was enough to confirm the story told by the old monster Jing. The Black Mountain Seal was not only the key to entering and leaving the cave, but also a powerful weapon to suppress the distracting thoughts of the divine body.

A powerful monk can also use the Black Mountain Seal to steal the divine body 'Red Sky Lord' worshiped by all people.

It seems very strange that the old monster Jing is preventing Chi Xuan from entering the country. Tu Shanjun feels that Chi Xuan has been able to advance to the golden elixir in this state, even if he faces disaster, it is just a lack of resources and external factors.

Tu Shanjun pinched his fingers and used magic numbers to deduce the probability of success in forming the elixir.

The Yinhun pill, the fake pill, the pill-forming handbook, and the spiritual objects in hand to assist in pill-forming, all together, there is at least a 70% chance that Chi Xuan can form a golden pill.

This is a very scary number. For monks like them, as long as there are no serious injuries, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a certainty.

However, Mr. Jing said that Chi Xuan's cultivation of the golden elixir would lead to death.

Tu Shanjun squinted his eyes and flipped the spell again.

He could not think of any disaster that would kill Chi Xuan, unless the emperor, whom he thought could not leave Kyoto, led a group of golden elixirs from the Great Cang Dynasty to come and kill Chi Xuan.

With such a formation, it is indeed possible to kill Chi Xuan before he can cultivate the golden elixir.

Chi Xuan looked sternly at Tu Shanjun, who was deep in thought, and at Old Monster Jing who said that he would surely die if he cultivated the golden elixir.

Even a powerful monk like Tu Shanjun would call Old Monster Jing his senior, and after hearing about this man's majestic deeds, Chi Xuan actually believed it in his heart.

Such a monk has no reason to deceive him.

It was still at the time when he said he wanted to return to Juling County to improve his cultivation.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Chi Xuan asked eagerly.

How can one deal with a major matter that concerns one's wealth and one's life calmly?

Now that Monster Jing has appeared, it means that the other party should have a solution, or even if there is no solution, there is a corresponding idea.

Old Monster Jing didn't give in and said.

"The evil dragon used the blood of its descendants to use its magic to cut off a portion of the fate of the people in the cave and put it into the divine body. After the people died, their bodies turned into fertilizer in the cave, and their souls returned to heaven and turned into pure spiritual energy."

"In this way, we can stabilize this already late cave..."

Tu Shanjun's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "In other words, the people of the entire Dongtian have their birthdays and horoscopes under their control since they were born."

"Once Chi Xuan dares to form a pill, he will encounter a fatal blockage from the opponent."

"Even if it can't kill Chi Xuan, it can still block his way forward."

Tu Shanjun looked at Old Monster Jing solemnly.

These old guys are so thoughtful!

Even this kind of thing can be prepared in advance.

No wonder the Great Cang Dynasty has remained standing for so many years, not only because of its huge resources and power, but also because of the scheming of these old guys.

Such a secret thing cannot be calculated by magic. If no one wakes up, it may not be inferred based on clues. The real reaction may be at the moment when Chi Xuan forms the elixir.

But by then it was definitely too late.

In this way, the strange dragon-shaped beast Chaofeng killed in Jiming Temple was the dragon son and grandson of the Great Cang Emperor.

Using alien beasts to cholera the world is actually to squeeze out more spiritual energy.

Those people were infected by the epidemic and became vegetative. They could not only squeeze out spiritual energy but also squeeze out the incense from the remaining consciousness. As for why they were so exhausted, it no longer requires too much thinking.

The cave is about to disappear, so of course we must first find ways to protect ourselves.

Anyway, as long as the overall situation is maintained, there will always be new people to fill the vacancies.

"hehe……"

Tu Shanjun sneered, his voice sounding particularly harsh.

He didn't dare to do this when he was the king of Daheishan. No, he never thought about it, but now he has seen a monk who does this.

At the same time, he also felt a chill.

If he hadn't strengthened his Taoist heart, he might have ended up like this.

Chi Xuan fell into deep fear.

If there hadn't been the reminder from Mr. Jing, the pill-forming ceremony ten days later might have been the day of his death. Looking at Tushanjun's solemn look, he knew the seriousness of the matter.

Chi Xuan looked at Tu Shanjun, who frowned and seemed to have no clue about this matter.

Sighing secretly, Chi Xuan looked at Old Monster Jing with hopeful eyes: "Senior, is there any way for me to survive this calamity and form a golden elixir?" He held his breath and stared attentively, fearing that he would hear something from the other person's mouth.

Say no.

"have!"

Chi Xuan sighed, he knew this kind of thing...then his eyes widened and he asked nervously: "Seriously?"

"Absolutely true."

"In the past, I accidentally acquired a magical technique called 'stealing heaven and exchanging lives', which can confuse the heavens and create the illusion that two people's lives have been exchanged. By taking advantage of this opportunity, you can form an elixir safely."

"You need to find this candidate yourself."

"What will happen to him?" Chi Xuan still asked out his hesitation.

Old Monster Jing did not hide anything, he said bluntly: "If your cultivation is higher, it may just destroy the foundation of the path, if it is lower, your body will die and your path will disappear."

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Tu Shanjun guessed the other party's intention, and then thought deeply about the complete conditions required for this technique. Despite what Old Monster Jing said, in fact, this technique is to let others die in Chi Xuan's place.

Isn't this a measure of who is worth more?

Those who can play a big role survive and those who play a lesser role than Chi Xuan can spontaneously die in Chi Xuan's place.

Even if the other party sincerely decides to take over, Chi Xuan cannot accept it. Because this is not a multiple-choice question, but he cannot do this.

It's not just rape, robbery, or plunder that's called bullying. This is also bullying.

Bullying those who are willing to die for him.

There are millions of military and civilian followers of the Chitian Society, and there are many people who are willing to die for him.

But Chi Xuan couldn't do this.

"Haha, haha...ha."

Chi Xuan threw his head back and laughed, the tension on his face disappeared, and all the fear in his eyes was gone. He closed his trembling eyes slightly and opened his palms that had already made seals.

He didn't need to think about anything at all.

After living for so many years, I have already lived a good life.

He has risen to prominence and has become a great monk admired by all people. He has also become a legend and a legend. Even fifty years later, some people still remember him.

Remember him Chi Xuan, remember him Zhang Tianbao.

Just like the old man told those legends to him, there will be people who will tell his stories to future generations and grandchildren.

Qiu Xian asked, control the general trend of the world?

Just one death!

"Senior, there is no need to say it. A poor man would not make such a choice." Chi Xuan regained his former calmness. He was suddenly greedy for the green fruits from his hometown. It was really sour, but he just loved eating them.

Wu Ruoshui froze on the spot and couldn't help but ask: "Why?!"

"Pindao doesn't want to be..."

"I do!"

"I am willing to trade my life for you, I am willing!"

Wu Ruoshui said "I do" three times in a row.

Her voice was full of sincerity, without any trace of falsehood. She admired Chi Xuan, he was a true hero, so she was willing to trade her own life for Chi Xuan's.

"But Pindao doesn't want to!"

The stern voice fell, and Wu Ruoshui was frightened and became confused, and his mind went blank.

The silence in the palace did not last long.

Chi Xuan turned around and faced Tu Shanjun with full of apology, lowered his head and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Master, I've let you down.

"I am not a hero, let alone a hero."

"I'm just a down-and-out warlock."

"Being a chivalrous man and killing demons is for fame and fortune. I like others to worship me and treat me as a guest. I like to use abacus to calculate the money I gain."

"But now I take out my little abacus and I'm calculating left and right. I don't know how to calculate the value of another person and me."

"I don't know how to draw the equal sign."
To be continued...
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