Brother Dao Committed Evil Again - Chapter 868

The holy ruins are so big that they can’t say a word clearly. People standing in front of them are as small as ants.

When Ren Ren came to this realm under the strong pressure of Feng Zixiu, his eyes were opened, and he didn’t run away in vain.

It was probably really fate. He had been wandering around in the void for so long. He never thought that he had always come in the direction of the Holy Ruins Land.

The holy ruins are very different from any of the ruins of the gods encountered in the Lingyin Continent, and the pattern is not known how many times higher.

Here, the gate of the holy market is open in the void. Through the huge door of light, you can see the towering buildings inside. Heaviness.

Ren Yi looked at the door and didn’t speak for a long time, something seemed to be calling him, or even… pulling him, as if he couldn’t wait to let him in.

He didn’t want to act rashly. There were not ten thousand or eight thousand people present, but also thousands of children and eight hundred. Under the eyes of the public, he suddenly appeared here like an alien, like a lamb who accidentally broke into the wolves, and someone was ready to pounce at any time. Take a bite.

Fortunately, there was an extremely sloppy master master beside him. This man looked lazy and sloppy, and the people present only dared to point and point at him, and did not dare to come forward to chat.

Everyone is taboo about something, and either one doesn’t quite understand it, and only thinks about it in secret, and sees what Feng Zixiu will do.

In this place, only those who hold tokens are qualified to bring people in, and there are only ten places.

There were thousands of people present, and it was quite a feeling of being one in a hundred.

Who can enter and who cannot enter is a silent game. If it is not handled well, it will be a disaster.

In the scene of a thousand people fighting, each of them is a great monk, I am afraid that this void will be penetrated.

When I was thinking about it, I saw a sudden movement in the crowd, “Look, the fairies of Sanyou Island are all here.”

“Ah… They are not in competition with the world, and they never show up to participate in this kind of thing. Why are they fighting with us this time with so much fanfare?”

“It’s over… They have so many people here, what quota do we have.”

There were only ten places, but there were at least thirty people at this time, so what other opportunities would there be.

They dared to offend the people of the heavens and the world, but they didn’t dare to move a finger towards these fairies, fearing that they would be crushed into pieces by these fairies if they only had this heart.

They looked beautiful and harmless, but their cultivation was unfathomable. They could take out a maid at will, and they could hang and beat anyone present.

Sanssouci Island… Fairy…

What the **** is this.

None of this group of mysterious women with veiled faces knew or heard anything.

I was pricking up my ears, ready to listen to the audience’s gossip about these fairies, when I saw the fairies with a strong aura, lined up and stepped forward,

“This monk, long time no see, stay safe!”

The leading female fairy walked in front of him and greeted him cordially.

There are many bigwigs present, many of whom have been practicing for 100,000 years. This group of fairy birds is not a bird, but they only greet a little-known hairy boy.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the crowd instantly exploded.

“Wow…is there a mistake, where did this young boy come from, and what does it have to do with these fairies?”

“Bah! You’re blind, I didn’t see that kid look like a little white face, that fairy girl probably likes him. Tsk tsk tsk…”

One person was talking sourly, when he heard a muffled “pop”, and his face was instantly swollen like a steamed bun.

“Hey… so strong!”

Beating someone from the air, or separated by hundreds of people, the precise blow did not affect the people next to him. With this skill, he had already beaten the people present.

The scene was dead silent, the previous whispers stopped in an instant, and I didn’t dare to make random comments when someone pointed fingers.

On this side, Yi Yi finally recognized the identity of the fairy who was talking to him, but it wasn’t the island owner on the treasure-hunting island.

At this moment, despite being separated by a veil, either one could easily recall the other’s stunning beauty.

“I’m lucky to be able to see the island owner again.”

The island owner nodded and glanced at Feng Zixiu who was standing beside him as a background board, “This…is your companion?”

“Yes, he is my master.”

“With your qualifications, you can completely change your sect and vote for another famous teacher.”

As soon as the fairy said this, Ren Shen agreed that he really wanted to get rid of this master-disciple relationship. Feng Zixiu was too powerful in controlling people, and he always felt that he was just a tool in his hands.

Among his apprentices, No. 9 and No. 101 all died because of a treasure hunt. No one can tell who will be next. Ants are so simple, no one has time to hold back tears of sympathy for them, as if sighing, it is already wasting a lot of time.

Human nature is selfish, and I have seen it a lot over the years, but it does not mean that I have become numb.

He can’t watch it as a lively like these people, and it’s over after watching it. Although he’s finished after watching it, he can’t have any influence on this matter. Personal strength, in the big environment, seems so insignificant.

However, his code of conduct would not be biased by such sentiments.

He can’t change others, but he can stick to his own heart and not be confused by external things.

Feng Zixiu was disliked by the island owner, and he was not annoyed. He just laughed sullenly and did not answer.

The island owner was boring and turned his attention back to Yi Yi, “I wonder who the cultivator intends to bring into the holy ruins this time?”

“Uh… It’s probably strangely inseparable, and I can’t bring one. The token that entered the holy market has been snatched away. I don’t know who it belongs to now.”

Any words made the island owner frown, “Since there is no token, what are you doing here?”

Touching his nose, it wasn’t what he wanted to come. Well, he was also a victim. He couldn’t answer this question. He could only look at Feng Zixiu and asked silently. I didn’t have a token, and you urged me to come. It’s a joke now, let’s see how you explain it.

Since the arrival of these fairies, Feng Zixiu has become a mute, only burying his head and saying nothing, as if everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

The island owner said it rudely, and he always took care of either one, “If you lose it, then lose it, that thing is just a symbol, it doesn’t matter if you have it or not, in front of this island owner, all the doors in this world are , all have to be opened for me unconditionally.”

These words are powerful and domineering, and it is difficult to resemble what a woman with a gentle image said.

After that Feng Zixiu heard this, he sternly said, “There is indeed no door in this world that you can’t enter, but the door of the human heart is an exception!”

“The human heart…”

The island owner changed his expression when he heard the words, and looked into Feng Zixiu’s eyes, with a gleam of light, “You…”

Before the island owner finished speaking, the scene changed suddenly, and a dazzling light shot out from the door of light, forming a bridge-like existence.

Gorgeous starlight flashes on the bridge, like a grand avenue, which is a kind of scourge between man and immortal. As long as you cross it, you can reach the other side of cultivation and see the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The silent crowd couldn’t hold back any longer, and it exploded in an instant. Countless people rushed to the bridge, trying to enter the gate of light.

The bridge can be seen, but it is not real. People’s feet will inevitably fall off as soon as they step on it.

One after another, like dumplings, no one can make an exception.

“The holy market token is here, can’t anyone who owns this thing set foot on this road? Why???”

A cultivator in the crowd held up the token in his hand, and behind him were ten cultivators who fell into a tragic state.

They were the ones who hurt No. 9. They worked so hard to get the token, but it was nothing. No matter how much they tried to climb on the bridge, they still fell down.

“Heh… a group of clowns jumping on the beam, this world can enter if you want to enter, the token is not in the hands of those who recognize it, but it is just a waste.”

A cultivator got close, and when he heard the island owner’s words, he couldn’t help complaining, “It wasn’t like this in the past, so why is it so different this time.”

Originally, these people were still thinking about how to compete for the token, but after seeing that the token was useless, they had to give up the idea.

It’s just that they always feel uneasy in their hearts, and the token is useless, so what should they do?

The holy market will not be open every day to wait for them, but the next time it is not known how many years later, more than half of the people who will play may not be able to wait for this day.

The island owner disdains to answer the monk’s question, she is only interested in any one.

“Cultivator, are you ready? In view of the fact that you lost your token, your original ten places have been changed to three. Who are you going to bring in?”

No one knows anyone in this world. Except for Feng Zixiu, he looked around in the crowd, but saw a cultivator whom he had met, the former owner of the fat crane, a Middle-aged monk.

He was very lucky to come to this place, caught in a group of monks, and kept trying to get on the flyover, but failed repeatedly.

“Lord Island Master, in addition to my master, there is that guy, just the three of us.”

Bring people in, and at least repay the other party’s loss of losing the fat crane, so either one’s psychology will be better.

The island owner glanced and nodded, and a fairy girl brought the middle-aged monk over.

Seeing the holy fairy one by one, this guy panicked as if he had made a big mistake, and he couldn’t stop begging and begging: “I was wrong, I shouldn’t be here, I’ll get out of here, and don’t get in the way of the fairies. “

Ren Ren reluctantly interrupted him, “Senior, no one is driving you away, we are just going to take you into the holy market.”

The middle-aged cultivator was stunned on the spot, “You… what did you say? We… go in… there…”

He couldn’t speak anymore and was frightened.

A fairy girl covered her mouth and sneered, “It’s really interesting to see you scared.”

Ren Yi patted him on the shoulder, “Calm down, this is just a matter of convenience, just occupy your fat crane and give it compensation.”

Although the fat crane betrays human nature and is not a good thing, it is not bad, no human being is perfect, no bird is perfect, just relying on the flying speed, he can already score 80 points, which has surpassed this Ninety-nine percent of the flying monsters in the world, just leave, they are already worthy of any gratitude.

The middle-aged monk muttered to himself, “A flying monster, in exchange for a chance to enter the holy market, is really worth it.”

The island owner was not in a hurry to act, and waited until the cultivators who were jumping were almost dead, and then he waved his hand, “Let’s go, time will not wait, after this sign, there will be no shop, give it to me. Follow up.”

With the wave of the jade arm, all the fairies, together with any three of them, had a halo under their feet for no reason, and they lifted everyone up to the bridge.

This scene made people jealous, and some people wanted to make trouble, so they went in together by the way.

The island owner’s protective measures are not covered, and the person who rushed up hit an invisible object and was screamed.

There were a few people in the crowd who were chasing Feng Zixiu. They rushed up with red eyes and shouted, “Asura, your mother is too heartless, you will have to die…”

When the island owner heard the words, he stopped in an instant, turned around abruptly, and the cultivator threw out a white practice, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled the man closer.

“What are you talking about? Is there Shura here? Where are the others?”

The man was frightened, looked at the person behind Ren who did not dare to show his face, and stammered: “He… he he he is…”

Before the person could finish speaking, a pulling force suddenly came from the door of light, interrupting the conversation.

Everyone took this man together and was sucked in by the light door, as fast as a dream.

After a while, when everyone was on their feet, and before they could see the situation around them clearly, when the island owner wanted to ask about Shura’s specific information, he found that the man had no idea why, and smirked stupidly.

“Hohoho… The chicks are so pretty, wow, they have a great figure, I love it…”

He pouted and was about to take advantage of one of the fairies, and was slapped in the face by the fairies, “Bastard… Get away!”

The man was beaten, covering his mouth and deflating his mouth, like a child, staring at the fairy timidly.

The island owner grabbed his neck impatiently, and asked fiercely,

“Who is the Shura you said just now, tell me quickly?”

The island owner is very powerful, and the man was almost breathless after being slapped. He still smiled stupidly and pointed at a fairy, “She…she is Shura…hohohoho… …”

The accused fairy couldn’t help but take a sip. If she was Shura, everyone in the world might be Shura.

The island owner was extremely annoyed, “Bastard, how dare you lie to me, get out of here!”

She can bring men in, and naturally she has a way to throw men out.

The people outside the door of light were still envious of the man’s good luck, and in a blink of an eye, a figure was thrown out of the door, so dead that it hit a floating stone.

The man fell into a coma without any accident, and everyone wanted to know the situation in the holy market, so they launched a first aid.