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Chapter two hundred and sixty-one great sadness enveloped me

Sun Shuyi is just a small character, and it is just a matter of dealing with him.

If it weren't for Sun Shuyi, there would be others who would act as his responsibility, trigger all this and create such a riot.

"This special 'event' has directly created more than 700 million magic values ​​for me in total, and it can also indirectly create more in the future. In addition, the progress and changes of the way to seal the demons cannot be ignored." Ke Xiaoliang felt great sadness at this time.

Because he didn't know how to invest, the amount he had accumulated to a huge amount of about 2 billion yuan.

It takes one billion to create a new world.

From this point of view, Ke Xiaoliang seems to be able to create a new world directly.

But Ke Xiaoliang hadn't thought about what the theme of the next world was.

What’s even more sad is... I feel that the magical value is not enough.

Because creating a new world is one billion, and fixed in a new world is another billion,... In addition, setting a new world, derives all things, dispersing extraordinary energy, etc. also requires magic value.

Conservatively estimated that if Ke Xiaoliang really planned to open a new world, it would cost at least three or four billion.

In the past, when designing the world, it was always stuck in the upper limit, so you could still make excuses and make reasons, and the magic value was not enough.

If you open the third world and use this reason to explain things, it will be a bit difficult to explain.

"Besides, I don't need a special need for the new world to help me. It seems that it is difficult for those monks to distract themselves at the moment and continue to open up new worlds and expand new businesses for me. I have to give them some time to digest and buffer." As the big boss behind this scene, Ke Xiaoliang is still very considerate and considers the physical and mental health of monks and workers.

Suddenly, another huge sadness came towards Ke Xiaoliang.

Someone hit him with the ball and buried his head in a soft and full of elasticity.

The sad touch, as if it came from the call of natural motherhood, Ke Xiaoliang was almost moved to tears and could not control himself...

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Ke Xiaoliang turned his head to make himself lying more comfortable.

"Li Longjing! Master's wife said that tonight, Yunhe Zhenren from Xiaocang Mountain will have to survive the life and death disaster and borrow his life from the sky. She will openly sell some unnecessary belongings to the public in exchange for spiritual medicines for experiencing the disaster, and also sell several places to observe the disaster. Do you want to see it?" Yang Zhenzhen said to Ke Xiaoliang with a flushed face.

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She knew what Ke Xiaoliang liked her, so when Ke Xiaoliang repeatedly suggested and experienced several gradual familiarizations from Ke Xiaoliang, she no longer resisted this kind of "slightly" intimate contact.

"Yunhe Zhenren from Xiaocang Mountain? What is the origin?" Ke Xiaoliang asked.

Yang Zhenzhen said: "He is a famous casual cultivator in Yunzhou. More than 80 years ago, it is said that he was a cultivator of the Tianhe Sect. However, the Tianhe Sect was later destroyed by the Ten Demon Sect, so Yunhe Zhenren came to our Yunzhou."

Ke Xiaoliang didn't think that there were traces of the Ten Demon Sects, which was a coincidence.

Because if this is a coincidence, there will be too many coincidences in the world.

We must reiterate that the name of the Ten Demon Sect is not a slander, or a success or defeat.

They are really bad.

"Have you passed the life and death disaster?"

"Okay! I'll go and have a look!" Ke Xiaoliang did not refuse and agreed immediately.

Generally speaking, when a monk passes the life and death disaster, he faces it alone in seclusion, or he will find a teacher, friend, and guardian of the Dharma.

Such a person in the devil's way will, when he goes through the life and death disaster, he should hide his companions, friends, disciples, teachers, etc., and find someone who only knows and is remote and uninhabited, so that he can deal with it with peace of mind.

There are only some casual cultivators in the right path, with shortage of money in their pockets.

I am worried that the elixirs, talismans and magic weapons I have prepared will not be enough to support myself in experiencing the tribulation.

That’s why I chose to sell the ‘observation’ quota in exchange for some resources as capital to deal with the life and death disaster.

This is also a helpless move.

If it weren't for life, who would be willing to sell out such things?

The huge sadness drew Ke Xiaoliang.

It seems that Yang Zhenzhen is hinting that Ke Xiaoliang is now over today's welfare.

Regret flashed in Ke Xiaoliang's eyes.

Then he still said to Yang Zhenzhen: "Don't use such a tight bra in the future, as it is not good for development and even worse for the body."

Yang Zhenzhen lowered her head and blushed and said faintly.

In fact, the action just now made her embarrassed. Although she took the initiative, she had not recovered yet.

But there is no way...Who asked her to agree to Ke Xiaoliang?

This is a reward that Ke Xiaoliang won after all his good intentions.

Leave as you say it.

There was no need to clean up, and followed Yang Zhenzhen and the others all the way to Bibotan at the foot of Cuiyun Mountain.

A mature beauty in white and black hair stood by the Bibo Pond. Although she was not as magnificent as Yang Zhenzhen and had green mountains, she also had her own magnificent and majestic style. The mature charm between her eyebrows made Ke Xiaoliang think of several license plate numbers that he had repeatedly observed.

"Master's wife!" Yang Zhenzhenhuan shouted and rushed towards the mature beauty.

The beauty caught Yang Zhenzhen, but her eyes glanced at Ke Xiaoliang.

There was no stranger in his eyes, and it was obvious that he knew Ke Xiaoliang for a long time.

"This is Fellow Daoist Li! More than 500 years ago, Zhenyao Pavilion was destroyed by the Blood Demon Palace, which is a pity. However, I, Cuiyun Mountain and Zhenyao Pavilion were also friends and had many communications. Fellow Daoist Li lived in Licheng. If I encounter any trouble, I, Cuiyun Mountain, can also help me with one or two." The mature and charming master's wife said to Ke Xiaoliang.

The eyebrows show kindness and kindness.

Ke Xiaoliang had long known that he was misunderstood for the disciples of the Zhenyao Pavilion who were destroyed more than 500 years ago.

After all, if you count up in the world of cultivation, the previous sect that uses delicious food instead of elixirs is Zhenyao Pavilion.

Ke Xiaoliang never positively admits this misunderstanding, but does not deny it.

"Thank you... Master's wife!" Ke Xiaoliang bowed and said, his mouth was well-behaved.

Yang Zhenzhen's cheeks flushed, and she kept looking at Ke Xiaoliang, her expression seemed to be happy and angry.

The beautiful and mature master's wife didn't refuse, but just said, "Fellow Daoist Li! Let's go now! Don't let Yun and Daoist wait for a long time!"

After saying that, he threw out a flying boat.

The flying boat rises in the wind and becomes ten meters long and three meters wide.

The three of them jumped into the flying boat.

The flying boat soared upwards, entered the clouds, and landed on the stream of clouds that split the sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​cracked clouds in Yunzhou is more crowded and dense than what I saw in Cangzhou before.

From time to time, you can also see some magic weapons flying inside the manned manned area, sitting on a certain cloud flow, quickly flying past.

Because of the dense cloud flow, Yunzhou is also a transportation hub for the ten states in the world.

At most, only half an hour, the master's wife pressed the flying boat and the group of three landed on the hillside of Xiaocang Mountain.

At the entrance of the Taoist temple on the side of the mountain, some fellow practitioners from Yunzhou have already gathered.

Most of them come to observe the disaster of life and death.

Often they are an elder, with one or two juniors.

When the master's wife brought Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang down, several monks immediately came over and greeted the master's wife, with implicit eyes and hidden admiration.

As for Yang Zhenzhen, although she has a sharp weapon, she is just this cute little girl in the eyes of others.
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