Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling? - Chapter 770

   Chapter 770 766. My world is great, right? Send you off

  The big house floating in the sea of ​​void, not scientific at all, but very magical, is called the “mystery house”.

   is said to be the private house of the raven.

  But as a single cosmic powerhouse and a big figure who also has control of the entire universe, Lord Raven will not live in the mysterious house most of the time.

  Therefore, this mysterious residence that can travel through countless dimensions is used as an observation post in the sea of ​​void and a resting place for a mother of the ravens.

  Well, the mysterious raven is said to be a romantic figure, and there are four wives alone.

  Lover, that’s more.

  In addition, according to Mr. Raven’s gossip, Lord Raven is a very “fraternity” person. His many wives and lovers even include an energy creature representing the life of all things and a void creature.

   and a goddess of destruction.

  The most outrageous thing is that there is also an intelligent AI mistress, who is falling in love with an intelligent program. It is really unimaginable for Lao Jiang, can magicians play like this?

   In short, it is very powerful, very fraternity, and very good at deceiving girls.

  Of course, these words cannot be said in the mysterious room. If the mysterious mistress of the raven is dissatisfied, it is estimated that Mr. Crow and Lao Jiang’s strength will be difficult to get out of that house.

   Just kidding, even the cats and dogs raised in the house are all suffering, okay?

  These very popular gossips were revealed on the way when Mr. Crow took Lao Jiang from the mysterious house back to the Forgotten River Realm of the Raven Universe.

  It can be seen that although Mr. Ya is a talent and a serious person, he is actually a very boring person.

  This guy also has two wives.

  According to himself, he is a civil and martial artist, a female swordsman, and a fairy of Qinxin, but Lao Jiang is not coincidentally. The two “Mrs. Crows” recently went to Xinghai with a companion and it is said that they took the children away.

  It is estimated that I will not be able to return in a few years.

  But it’s better.

  Mr. Crow is unattended, so he can naturally take Lao Jiang to play in some less serious places.

  Below midnight, the most famous Xiaojin Cave Yanyu Tower in the city of Forgotten Sichuan, which was the busiest Yanyu Tower before midnight. Today, it closed the door to thank guests, which aroused the dissatisfaction of many romantic figures in the city.

  But there is no way. People are going to entertain distinguished guests today. If you can’t open the door, you won’t open the door. What can you do with others?

  No one on this river and lake knows, the Yanyu Tower is the confidant of the Chu court to listen to Disi’s industry, no matter how powerful people dare to offend the majesty of the heavens.

  Not to mention, the owner of Yanyulou is not a good person either.

  Listen to Hou Honggu, that is a heavenly character, a character like a land immortal, and the husband of the family is a first-class sword fairy. It is said that he has reached the realm of feathering.

  And this misty rain upstairs, who is the distinguished guest greeted today?

  Of course it’s our boss Jiang from afar.

  Under the luxurious classical embroidery building, a group of glamorous women dressed in Nanban are dancing to the sound of drum music, their movements are elegant and seductive, and even more rare and hot.

  Someone who is watching can’t hold it.

Boss   Jiang changed into a Mojia Taoist attire, holding a wine glass, leaning against the window of the private room, enjoying the singing and dancing below.

   At the same time swept across the blossoming Suzhou city with the soul of the soul, and only lamented the rich aura of this world, no less than the bitter woods. But the aura of Suffering Wood Realm was drawn from other worlds to maintain it.

  And the aura of the Forget River Realm is completely born out of the world, like a natural state of Taoism.

  Following the spirit flow between the heaven and the earth, carefully removing the tasting, the source and center of the aura of the world in the realm of dust was actually on the guy who was drinking and eating vegetables opposite him.

  ”Are you the heavenly way of this world?”

  Old Jiang squinted his eyes and said:

   “You still have this level of identity? I thought you were just a stinky body.”

   “Oh, how can you talk like that? I serve you with good wine and food, just like that?”

  Mr. Crow knocked on the table very dissatisfied and said:

   “If your words are heard by my disciples and grandchildren, someone will invite the evil sword out tonight and chop off your head for punishment. As for the way of heaven.

  Say in words that are familiar to you.

  The heart of the world of Forgotten River Realm is not me, I am just its creator and maintainer, which is equivalent to an operation and maintenance programmer, and of course it is a bit privileged.

  When fighting in this realm, my martial arts can do several times of destruction.

  If it is on my land boundary, I am not afraid of letting the deserter come over. “

“awesome.”

  Lao Jiang waved his hand very perfunctorily. He played with the wine glass in his hand and said:

  ”But I always feel that your world is a little weird. I bought the museum booklet and read it carefully. Upon closer inspection, I can find that your world is quite related to my suffering.

  Dragon-tiger fighting spirit, Ziwei Heart Sutra, etc., you can find prototype exercises in my Suffering Wood Realm. What is even more outrageous is that the outline of your Mo Sect inheritance is exactly the same as the outline of my Mo Family Immortal Sect.

  I ask you, Wangchuan Momen, is it a branch of my Kumu Momen? The Suyi Sutra you gave me before was also obtained from them, right? “

“clever!”

  Mr. Crow ate a mouthful of food, drank a mouthful of wine, and gave Lao Jiang a thumbs up.

He said:

   “My Forgotten Sichuan Realm is actually a world drawn from your universe, so in theory, we are still fellow villagers. As for the inheritance of various exercises, I do not hide it from you.

  The best exercises in this world are all accidentally left behind by your Suffering Wood Realm when you explored the Ten Thousand Realms before the Demon Disaster of the West Sea.

  There are also the remains of the star formation left by your senior Mo family. “

“I knew it!”

  Lao Jiang pouted his mouth and said:

   “The first time you went to the Suffering Wood Realm, you were marked by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect of others. Is there a contradiction with them?”

“That is.”

  Mr. Crow did not hide it, and said frankly:

  ”I fought hard all the way in the Wangchuan realm, and the big villain I finally killed was an old ghost of the sea of ​​bitterness from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

   can turn into a fierce beast and devour people. At that time, the aura of this world was not open. Do you know how much I paid to kill him with the body of a mortal martial arts?

  It was all because of his thousand-year plan, and almost made me forget that the river was exhausted, and how many heroes died because of him.

  I went to your Suffering Wood Realm. I wanted to go to the home of Lord Penglai to see. Unexpectedly, I knew the disgusting thing done by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect Tieshan, so I naturally wanted to punish him.

  A certain family’s life is the most unaccustomed to bullying men and women!

  If it weren’t for your Pumice Dao ancestor to stop that night, this lord would have thrown it up and down the Ten Thousand Beast Sect! “

  Speaking of this, Mr. Crow spit out disdainfully:

  ”I still wanted to see the immortal demon saint with a huge name, but after seeing it, it was like that. The gods passed down in your sorrowful wood realm are very gods, but in the eyes of this lord, they can only be broken with a finger.

   didn’t move the swordsman, only used **** and martial arts, so he took off his arm.

  I can’t fight and fight, and I can’t prevent it. It’s really useless except for infinite self-healing. Even your lord Lin couldn’t stop my bitter cold, but the orthodox dragon martial spirit of the fifth exile was a bit interesting.

  The monarch dare to say that when the Fifth Displaced Cultivation enters the other side, it is the time when the human body training rises and the demon race declines. “

   “Speaking of Fifth Displacement, he also asked me to bring his unborn child into a good world. I think you are good.”

  Lao Jiang remembered his promise.

  He said something, Mr. Crow raised his head, shrugged and said:

   “Okay, bring it here.

  The monarch also confiscated disciples for a long time, so I brought him over and taught me personally.

  Alas, those few of my disciples are not up to date. Everyone has to specialize in my inheritance, and it is enough to make a half-volume forget the Chuan Sutra. But there is not necessarily any disciple and grandson who can master the world of martial arts like this monarch.

  Maybe, that little guy can inherit the mantle of Lord Wang Chuan, learn the whole volume of the Sutra of Forgotten Chuan, and later stars out of this domain will show their power for me. “

   “Your world seems to be martial arts, not purely physical training.”

  Lao Jiang chatted a few more words and said:

   “But it doesn’t seem to be pure martial arts, and it is mixed with aura, so it’s a bit of a little bit of everything, but it’s a bit of a side-by-side meaning.”

   “Ha, you are right.”

  Mr. Crow laughed and said:

   “Jiang Xia is really my Shen Qiu confidant. When I first walked the rivers and lakes to protect my virtuous wife, I was called a Zuo Dao demon. It is reasonable to say that our world is a side door.”

   “Then show me a hand?”

  Lao Jiang sat in danger and said to Mr. Ya in front of him:

  ”Does the power of every world have its own characteristics, and what are the characteristics of your world?”

   “Then you are optimistic.”

  Mr. Crow raised his finger and nodded towards Lao Jiang’s forehead. His speed was extremely slow, just like playing. Lao Jiang snorted and wanted to turn his head and avoid him.

  But at the moment he moved his neck, his expression was suddenly solemn.

  Because no matter how he hides, he can feel that the finger that is slowly tapping in front of him will definitely hit his forehead.

  Even if he travels tens of millions of miles with his supernatural powers for a moment, or even jumps into the stars, this finger will still point on his forehead.

  When Mr. Crow raised his hand, the result was already doomed.

“Snapped”

  Finger gently landed on Lao Jiang’s forehead.

  There is no strength at all.

  But Boss Jiang burst into a cold sweat. He looked at Mr. Crow and said:

   “There is a result before a cause? The law of causality?”

   “Why is it so exaggerated?”

  Mr. Crow glared at him and said:

  ”It’s just an artistic conception.

   is martial arts transcendence, a kind of transcendent power formed after reaching perfection. It manifested at the level of rules. The only thing I used before was the martial intent of the ‘Bound the Dragon and Live the Phoenix Spear’ created by an old man.

   pays attention to piercing the clouds and breaking the sea, and must hit the shot. It is one of the thirty-seven artistic conceptions in the middle and upper class of I Forgot Sichuan.

  Just now, I just need to exert a little force, and you will be done.

  The soul does not even want to run.

  This is the power characteristic of my world. Don’t look at the warriors who are weaker than the monks, but as long as I learn the Wuchuan martial arts, mortal swordsmen can easily pick up the upper monks.

  Of course, this is a furious one-for-one play.

  The absolute strength gap is too large, and it is difficult to come back with good martial arts. In my realm, there are 13 ways of supreme martial intent, each of which is the law of destroying the heavens and the earth.

  I’m not talented, these thirteen ways of supreme martial intent, I can do it.

  So you know now, why I look down on your physical cultivation demon cultivation in Suffering Wood Realm, right? “

  Mr. Crow picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said:

   “One by one, we will kill by brute force, without any technical content, rough, too rough. Of course, when it comes to practice, we are much worse, not as rich as your background.

   Speaking of magic weapons, my Forgotten River Realm is no less than your Suffering Wood Realm. You have Lingbao on your side, and we have Dao tools on our side.

  Finally talk about power.

  As I told you before, that universe has had problems since its birth.

  It is a place of decay, and its upper limit of strength is miserably suppressed. The highest power born there can only reach the level of the Almighty Father, which is the deserter.

   Then, from it down, no matter what method or power system is, it will be about half a level weaker than in the normal form. Before I went to your side, I would be suppressed.

  Now I am in the past, and it is estimated that I will be suppressed even more miserable. I can play 70% of my strength and count me as great. “

  It is very interesting to listen to Mr. Crow.

  Lao Jiang’s understanding of this new world called Wangchuanjing is increasing, but he always has a feeling that Mr. Crow’s description at this time in front of him is very similar to those who do sales.

   He kept touting how good his products are, in order to make Lao Jiang pay for it.

  He babbled endlessly until Lao Jiang finally couldn’t help it.

  ”Wait, let me explain first, you exaggerate your world like a flower. What do you want to do?”

  Lao Jiang asked directly:

  ”I drank this wine, and the long-legged girls also watched singing and dancing. It’s time for you to say business.”

“what?”

  Mr. Crow smiled unceremoniously and said:

  ”This is over? I also specially asked Shen Lan to prepare a few girl warmers for you. They are all disciples of the demon cult. They specialize in the method of amusement. This is an experience you have never had before.”

   “Be serious!”

  Lao Jiang snorted and said:

   “You and I are both people with families.”

   “Okay, okay, let’s talk about business.”

  Mr. Crow also put down the wine glass.

  His face became serious, and he said to Lao Jiang:

   “I forget Sichuan, okay?”

   Hearing this question, Boss Jiang didn’t hesitate too much, and said in terms of facts:

   “Okay! It’s really good. The monks in the Suffering Wood Realm will probably cry when they see it. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the perfect world they dream of.”

“So.”

  Mr. Ya smiled upon Lao Jiang’s answer and said:

   “I give you this world as your sixth big red flower, okay?”

   “Of course, not for you for nothing.”

  (End of this chapter)