For many monks, the Hall of the Immortal Spirit is more like a spiritual symbol, representing the path to success from human to immortal.

Hardships are inevitable, sinister and unavoidable, just find a little baby in the world, and you won't see the road of cultivating immortals as a smooth road. Therefore, when it comes to the Hall of Immortals, people are always full of awe and longing.

What about other than that?

Without.

Awe is only awe, longing is only spiritual sustenance, and it does not have much practical significance; everyone who embarks on the path of cultivation understands that success depends on their own hard work, and failure is often the final result, and the Immortal Spirit Hall does not help or suppress it.

Compared with the human world, the last monk knew more about the Immortal Spirit Hall, knew its huge power, and feared its deep background, but if it was specific, such as calling out a few familiar names, it seemed that there was nothing to say.

The reason always comes down to one point: the Hall of Immortals does not participate in mundane affairs.

If you don't participate in mundane affairs, the monks in the hall will naturally have fewer opportunities to show their faces, and there are hundreds of millions of monks in the four star fields, and a few of them will come out to ask about the situation of the Immortal Spirit Palace, and they usually can't say why. For example, the Yellow Flower Girl ran around to save the martyr, and she can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but she is still very unfamiliar with the Fairy Spirit Palace.

Based on this, the status of the Fairy Spirit Hall in the hearts of the monks is difficult to change, the mystery does not know how mysterious it is, the strong consciousness is not strong, everyone only sees the respect of others, so they just follow the crowd.

This kind of thinking has influenced a lot of people, and Jusan Lang is among them. When he first came to ascend and heard about the Immortal Spirit Hall for the first time, Thirteen Lang's heart was shocked inexplicably, but as time went by, he successively fought with the monks of the six major clans, especially Cheng Xueyi's long-term reputation, which gradually changed Thirteen Lang's opinion.

Sixteen Su bosses, sixteen habitats, habitats are just habitats. Thirteen Lang turned into a god and cultivated in battle, and it was inevitable that he would be proud in his heart.

"Habitat only"

It wasn't until just now, when Su Si's boss was the boss, that Thirteen Lang realized that he had made a big mistake.

People say that cultivation is like a circle, the deeper it is, the larger the area. The wider the exposure to the surface, the more humble it is. The Land of the Wild is a special place, in a sense, it can be seen as a closed world, where all the people are in the circle.

When the gaze is imprisoned by that circle, the horizon is naturally narrow.

The land of ascension is so important, the six major clans are so strong, and the Immortal Spirit Hall has a lot of profits, why are there only sixteen Boss Su in charge?

Because enough.

Boss Su is in charge of the mad spirit, not only because they have a strong background. Moreover, because of its own strength, it is enough to deter the robbery of monks.

Including the six major clans.

Thinking about it from this, how could Su Si be weak?

The blood-clothed killer is in all directions, and he can't live forever, if he is asked to evaluate himself, do you dare to say that the habitat is invincible?

I don't dare.

Boss Su dared, but he didn't say it with his mouth.

No matter who they are, no matter how much they despise their clans and rebel and rebellious. Who dares to roar at the Immortal Spirit Palace, dare to say that he has the strength to kill Su.

The world is so big. There are so many monks, and the land of mad spirits has been so long, someone must have said or been a human being?

All dead.

The evidence was ironclad, Su Si Boss broke off, and Thirteen Lang almost collapsed. Such a cultivation, such a might. How can it be weaker than Chen Rui.

Thinking about it further, since Boss Su is not harmonious with each other, and they want to kill each other quickly, it can prove that the strength of the five systems is equal, and no one is sure of a stable victory.

Think again. Boss Su has always been Boss Su, how old are they, why hasn't anyone broken through the robbery repair? Okay, just be it, whether they are humans or beasts, demons or ghosts, who can say clearly?

How can such a character not be powerful!

After listening to Boss Susi's words, Thirteen Lang was silent for a long time and clasped his fists to salute.

"Be taught. ”

This sentence is said very sincerely, because it comes from the heart, because of gratitude.

"Still. ”

After rearing his gratitude, Thirteen Lang said slowly, "Even though I realized this before, I would still arrange it like this. ”

Feeling the firmness and sincerity of Thirteen Lang, Su Si's boss was stunned and said, "Why?"

Jusan Lang replied, "Because of trust, because this is the most reasonable." ”

The fourth boss was disappointed and said sarcastically: "If you think it is reasonable, tell the reason, this seat is reasonable, and you will not miss your merits." Also, don't make things so mysterious, what does this have to do with trust. ”

Thirteen Lang said: "Since Su Si is the strongest, he can not lose under heavy pressure, so as to ensure the first pass and try to involve as many troops as possible from the other party." ”

The fourth boss laughed and said: "The layout should consider the overall situation, Shao Lin is unable to guard the second pass, Cheng Xueyi is undefeated at most, and when the second pass is lost, whether it moves forward or retreats, it will cause the overall collapse." ”

After a pause, he said: "If it is arranged by this seat, abandon Shao Lin to fight for the greatest interests; Cheng Rui is good at violent killing, with his ability, he hides in the shadows and raids to kill his life, and the second level can have the upper hand in the big battle." The last level is handed over to my old friend, and the result should be told to you that this seat is alone against Cheng Shixiong, and the odds of winning are seventy percent, and there is no reason to lose. ”

Thirteen Lang nodded in understanding, and said: "The second level is broken, Cheng Xueyi turned back to assist Boss Su, and the two levels are a foregone conclusion." ”

The fourth boss continued: "The second level is not broken, there is still Su Si to rely on, if you win, you will be the same as before, if you can't do it, you can still retreat, it doesn't matter if you lose a Shao Lin, you will find an opportunity." ”

After thinking about it for a while, he said with a smile: "Actually, the four clans are sneaky this time, you only need to kill a few and do your homework afterwards, which is equivalent to victory." ”

Shisanlang shook his head silently and said, "I don't want that. ”

The fourth boss asked, "What do you want?"

Jusan Lang replied, "I want to win all before I meet you." ”

The fourth boss sneered and said, "Arrogance." ”

Thirteen Lang sighed and said, "It's arrogance. Your solution won't work either. ”

The fourth boss waved his hand and said, "Reason counts." ”

Thirteen Lang nodded and said: "Completely abandoning Shao Lin means that you have to subdue him first, and it is only possible to threaten him with his life." ”

The fourth boss snorted coldly and said, "The kindness of a woman can't be a big thing. ”

Thirteen Lang continued: "Cheng Xueyi is determined to take revenge, he is in two minds and thinks three, if he is resentful, he retains his strength, and if he is in a hurry, he makes mistakes in a hurry, even if he can maintain a calm mind. Also think about how it ends up afterwards. ”

The fourth boss frowned slightly.

Shisanlang said: "Although Su Si is strong, he has not fought for many years, his heart is tired, his will has been slackened, he is weak in battle, he is worried about retreating, and his strength has been reduced by three percent out of thin air. ”

The fourth boss frowned when he heard this. It's as if I'm thinking about whether I've miscalculated something, or missed something.

Thirteen Lang said again: "Treating Boss Su as the weakest really means beating; The strongest Cheng bloody clothes, the great enemy is full of fighting spirit in front of him, and he is not unable to survive in adversity. ”

Hearing this, the four bosses spoke, and said sarcastically: "When the Cheng family is stupid, there are so many old ghosts, and there is not a single Chen Rui." ”

"The old ghost can't come"

"No one came. Can't you get the supernatural powers?"

"I've heard this, the rules of the Land of Wild Spirits are wonderful, and the use of power above the Tribulation Realm can only be done in the Immortal Spirit Palace, otherwise even if there is space for thousands of miles, there will be backlash that will be difficult to stop. ”

"You missed it, there are also six manors that can isolate the will of the mad spirit. ”

"Wouldn't that be good?"

"Poof! ”

The fourth boss couldn't help laughing, and pointed to the thirteenth lang and scolded with a smile: "Let's talk about it." You still pin your hopes on Cheng Rui and count on a miracle. ”

Jusan Lang can't deny this. Spread his hands and said: "When he is on the horse, I don't expect him to count on anyone, and now that I am trapped here, I need Cheng Rui to play extraordinarily." People who are carried away by hatred can't keep their sanity, but they do have a chance to create a miracle and defeat a mere Cheng Shixiong, it's not a miracle. ”

"Despise power. What is a miracle in your eyes. Asking and feeling amused at the same time, the fourth boss wiped his face and continued: "This is your trust?"

Jusanro replied seriously: "This is my trust. ”

Raising his head, Thirteen Lang looked at Boss Su Si smearing a layer of fat on his face, looking at him patting his belly with a sad face, and smiled inexplicably.

"You just asked me. What counts as a miracle?"

"Well, what do you think is so hot?"

"For me, there is no such thing as a miracle"

Thirteen Lang lowered his eyes and glanced at the corner, raised his head again and said, "At that time, the situation was different, and killing you was barely a miracle. ”

The fourth boss looked slightly confused, and said suspiciously: "What are you talking about?"

Jusanro smiled at him and said, "I'm going to kill you." ”

After saying that, the violent Xuanguang was brilliant, and the four bosses suddenly made a high-pitched hiss, mixed with three coquettish sounds.

"Brute, kill!"

"Kill!"

The brilliant light rises and falls, but what is actually drawn is only a line.

The line is divided into two sections, thirty-six stars in the sky are dazzling, and seventy-two netherworld ghost fires are in the ground, totaling one hundred and eight sharp axes, like one hundred and eight elven dances. Pure and glamorous are perfectly intertwined, exhausted by the words of the world can not be described, compared with the charming face of the Langlang Fairy instantly faded, like two broken shoes holding garlic.

Above the head, the sparse stars became dense and slightly shiny. The heavens noticed the grace of this place, and wanted to give it more reflection with the light of the stars, and around it, thousands of stars cheered and bounced, spontaneously reunited around the lines, adding double-faced gems to it. A strong breath of vicissitudes arises spontaneously, not harmonious, but can give the original missing majesty and solemnity, so that it looks perfect.

"Ahh

The screams continued, and the figure of the waves retreated again, castration faster than just now, fear stronger than just now, and the liver and gallbladder were broken. In her sight, the fierce ghosts that had been pounced and bitten around the opponent were all frozen, and all kinds of hideous expressions froze, and then cracked, shattered, scattered, and completely empty like a porcelain vase that had been beaten.

The next moment, the strong man with the axe on his back squirmed slightly, or trembled, and the beads of sweat were from head to toe, and his body shrank in an instant.

This kind of power is far beyond the limit that his cultivation can bear, and it cannot be supported unless he extracts the essence of life. Majestic becomes strong, fierce becomes fine, lean becomes thin, until the skin is boneless, and the wind blows and seems to fall apart.

"I see, haha, I see"

The thin man looked happy, his eyes like crazy, and with a slight stroke of the axe in both hands, he pushed the silver thread inlaid with countless precious stones forward.

Ahead of her was the waves, and no matter how fast, far, or crazy she was, she couldn't escape the calamity.

Robbery and repair, robbery and robbery, and the shot became a robbery; pushing the line and shooting, the weak man's body was shaky, but his expression was as if he had just been beaten with chicken blood, and he had never been so wild.

", try your master's power!"

(To be continued......)