As early as when he found the 'Three Years Fish' in the mountain, he reported the matter of the Meteorite Catastrophe to the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Demon Lord did not hide the slightest from his fellow sect and passed on the news, but in the following three years, he did not see the slightest action, and the herald continued to do what he had before.

The Demon Lord is not in retreat, but he no longer asks too much about the affairs of the sect, and the sound of the dingdong qin is often heard from his residence

Until just now, when Lishan began to travel the Great Array, the Demon Lord summoned all the disciples in the sect to gather in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Chi Xiu also came to the hall, and he was quite excited in his heart, thinking that the master must have secretly prepared some formation, and he was going to launch a bombardment of the Celestial Star at this moment, but he didn't think that the Demon Lord was actually going to preach.

"In ancient times, there was a good gambling person named Xuanyuan Dingdong, the great family business left by the ancestors was lost in the dice dominoes, Xuanyuan Dingdong became a beggar, begged for a penny or two, turned around and re-entered the gambling house so reciprocated, over time no one gave him alms, a year of winter snow fell early, Xuanyuan Dingdong fell down the long street and was dying, suddenly someone came and covered him with a bed quilt, and gave him two meat buns and ten copper plates. ”

Xuanyuan Jingdong looked up and saw that he was an old acquaintance, the eldest son of Qin of the rich people in the town. This person is warm-hearted and often helps fellow villagers in distress. Because Xuanyuan's family was quite good when he was a child, the two still had some friendship when they were children.

When Xuanyuan had just turned his family business into a beggar, he begged to go to the door of Qin's house, and Qin Gongzi directly gave him a hundred taels of silver tattoos, persuading him not to gamble anymore, this money is enough to do business with a small hall. Xuanyuan promised to lose all his essence after three days.

Soon after, Xuanyuan came to the door again, and Qin Gongzi no longer went out. The other Qin family members ignored him.

Three months later, Qin Gongzi came back from going out, and heard that Xuanyuan came to the door again, and made a special trip to the broken temple where Xuanyuan lived to find him, this time he gave Xuanyuan ten taels of silver, and it was not a thought to set up a portal, but it was okay to set up a larger stall, Xuanyuan frowned at the time: "Last time it was a hundred taels, this time it was not me looking for you, you took the initiative to come to the door." But it's only ten taels?"

"You're not worth a hundred taels. It's only worth ten taels. Don't gamble anymore, you can't settle down on the bet. After saying that, the eldest prince of Qin left, Xuanyuan ignored it, took ten taels of silver and then went to the gambling house. Noon passed. I didn't wait for it to get dark and lost again.

The third time. Qin Gongzi and Xuanyuan met by chance on the street, this time Qin Gongzi only gave one or two pieces of silver, and Xuanyuan jingled in his eyes. It's only worth one tael of silver.

With one or two silver, Xuanyuan Jingle turned the book, and in the next half a month, he won many battles and won three or four hundred taels of silver, but after three days, he lost Jingguang again, and then he found Qin Gongzi, who avoided him, and Qin Gongzi was unwilling to associate with people who were not worth one or two silver.

Unexpectedly, on that snowy night, Qin Gongzi sent him a quilt and meat buns and ten cents. Xuanyuan Jingdong wondered: "Didn't you stop paying attention to me a long time ago?

"You can't really freeze to death or starve to death. Also, don't gamble anymore in the future. After saying that, Qin Gongzi paused for a moment and sighed: "Shiwen, it can't be less." ”

Childhood friends are now worth ten yuan? can't be less? It's just that it's not the same as usual, and Qin Gongzi's eyes are full of sorrow.

Xuanyuan Dingdong where to care about his verbosity, until the next day at noon the casino opened, the quilt was sandwiched under the armpit and carried ten cents in his hand to enter the door again, if the money is lost, the quilt can still be used as one or two pennies, and the size can also be regarded as a capital. It's just that before he started the bet, he heard that something had happened to the Qin family, and there was a mistake in the business of the official family, and the family was bankrupt and was chased after the lawsuit.

Xuanyuan Jingdong was stunned when he heard the news, he was upset at that time, the sound of dice jingling and dominoes that used to fall into his ears like heavenly sounds, now he only sounded indescribable disgust, put ten cents back in his pocket, turned around and left, left his hometown and went away, and never disappeared again.

Fifteen years have passed, when Xuanyuan Dingdong returned to his hometown, he was rich again! When he went away from home, starting from coolies, he ran step by step, he was born in everyone, and his brain was flexible since he was a child, and the luck he lost in gambling was originally saved in business.

When Xuanyuan returned to his hometown, Qin Gongzi had also been released from prison for more than a year, and he was injured in prison, his strength was weakened, and he was unable to carry his hands and shoulders, and he became a beggar.

Xuanyuan jingling went to see Qin Gongzi, who smiled miserably: "Now you think I am worth a few pieces of money?"

Lord Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders, and the slaves around him rushed up, rushing to help Qin Gongzi board the luxurious chariot, and waited carefully along the way, going to the old house of the Qin family.

When he arrived at the Qin family's old house, the servants under Xuanyuan didn't need to be instructed, he stepped forward with a mouthful of boxes, and said to Qin Gongzi, 'Master, please take a look', the box was opened and the gold and silver were fine, and the land deeds were all over the place, Xuanyuan Dingdang had been operating for fifteen years, thousands of acres of land and dozens of industries, and even the money bag he carried, and gave everything he had to Qin Gongzi.

Qin Gongzi was completely stunned, I helped him when he was down, and now that I am in a desperate situation, it is normal for him to help, but why do you need to move out of all your belongings, Xuanyuan is like this, isn't it crazy. Qin Gongzi muttered in his mouth, and it took a long time before he finally asked: "What are you doing?"

Xuanyuan jingle responded: "I'm happy." After saying that, he turned around and walked without taking three steps, turned back, fished out ten copper coins from a large box, weighed them in his hand, and went to the gambling house again.

When he arrived at the gambling house, Xuanyuan Dingdong looked at Zhuang and looked at leisure, and at first he was still calm and relaxed, and after a while, he returned to the gambler of the year, gritted his teeth and stared at it for a while, and finally chased Minglu, and Zuihou's family threw ten copper coins.

"Fuck, lose! Lao Tzu is only left with 'worth these ten wen'!" After a while, Xuanyuan Jingdong scolded angrily, stretched out his big hand, scratched his scalp so much, and was scratching hard, Xuanyuan Jingdong suddenly became overjoyed, let out loud daxiao, laughed seven times, his body fell straight to the ground, and he died in anger!

"Once he had an epiphany, Xuanyuan Ding died in the world and deified the Heavenly Demons, ranking nine hundred and eleven among the Heavenly True Demons. Xuanyuan Zun has three demon names: he is worthy of ten texts, and he calls himself 'Ten Wen Demon'; he insists on repaying his kindness, and the other demons respectfully call him 'Heavy Grace Demon'; he gives away all his good net worth, and he has worked hard for fifteen years to make wedding clothes with others, and my predecessors of the Heavenly Demon Sect call him 'Wedding Dress Demon'. "The story is over, the Demon Lord is sitting quietly in the main hall, at this moment, the shijie lightning and thunder outside, the six heavenly sects and the heavenly reward and the earth Xie Lou have already made every effort to resist the heavenly calamity.

The Demon Lord didn't look outside, and turned his head to look at his beloved disciple Chi Xiu: "How?"

In front of the master, Chixiu had no pride in his heart. Respectfully replied: "Please also teach the teacher." ”

The Demon Lord suddenly shouted: "I have been taught thousands of times a long time ago. Today it is the same old tune again. Is it still ten things in a million family fortunes? I am still heavy on enmity and hatred? Heaven and earth are still heavy on cultivation? Which one I like, which one is important. ”

"If you are not stupid or crazy, how can you cultivate demons? If you are not crazy or crazy, how can you become a demon?"

"Ask him what I ask, turn it upside down, ask me what I ask. Even if it's turned upside down!"

"Just ask. Find where my madness is. Where is the ten pennies that found my paranoia?"

"I didn't know that I hadn't made any progress in six hundred years of practice. At the moment when heaven and earth are about to be destroyed, I am in ecstasy and cultivating to rush into my ten cents, which is the star of the zenith!"

"I've asked for something, even if it's to make a wedding dress for someone else!"

In the sound of daxiao, the demon lord waved his hand and placed a guqin in front of him, the ten fingers were like a wheel moving the strings rapidly, the heavenly demon qin, the wedding clothes, the magic sound in the qin could not directly hit the meteorite, but it could add strength and power to the many large arrays that had been launched

The Heavenly Demon Sect thinks very highly of itself, even if the Dao Law cultivation method is not stronger than the Heavenly Sect, but the disciples of the Demon Family without exception can't see the Heavenly Sect cultivator clearly.

When the Heavenly Fire Meteor is coming, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect will not be restrained, but with their style of acting, they will do their best to set up a formation, not only to face the catastrophe, but also to be surprisingly brilliant in the formation, to outperform the spells of other families. But as soon as the Demon Lord changed his usual style, he was willing to go to assist and help those cultivators he looked down on.

It was definitely not a helpless move, just because he found his 'ten cents'. For the ten cents, it is proud to win in front of people, and it is not proud to be humiliated under the crotch. No matter what others think and think, I value mine: ten cents.

As soon as the piano moved, the Demon Lord squirted a mouthful of blood on the strings. There is no doubt about his ability, but the Liliang Heavenly Sect that he wants Gu Gu Qin to help gather fellow cultivators and build up a great array for a long time, how powerful Liliang is. Leaving the mountain to bombard the celestial star is a mantis arm blocking the car, what is the Demon Lord doing at this moment? Forcefully use mana, insisting on doing something that is beyond his own limit and can never be done, and how can he not be harmed by backlash and backlash.

But the Demon Lord's eyebrows are still dancing, Chi Xiu has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has never seen his master happy today!

The Demon Family's Peerless Committee is really extraordinary, and with the help of the Demon Voice, the seven formations gather power and cage spirit, and their power has increased. Although it is still too far away from fighting against the Celestial Star, the power of each great array is indeed stable.

The piano moved seven times, and the seven mouthfuls of blood before and after the Demon Lord were sprinkled on the long qin, and suddenly, the Demon King of the North Road under the command of the Demon Lord snorted coldly, and his right hand was raised, and the nails of his ten fingers grew wildly, like a narrow blade that pierced directly into the shoulder of the Demon Lord, and the next moment, the North Road Heavenly Demon also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The suzerain makes wedding dresses for those righteous cultivators who are hypocritically benevolent and righteous?

Then why don't I make a wedding dress for the sect master?

The demon king of the north road transmits his power and shares the injury to the demon king. Immediately after the nails of the Northern Demon King, the Demon King of the West Road waved out his big braid and pierced it under the ribs of the Demon King, and the King of the South Road connected a long shuttle with sharp ends in the Heavenly Demon Hall of the eyebrows of himself and the Demon King.

The magic piano moves the sky, the wedding clothes, the east and the north are empty mountains, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the eighth praying mantis.

The demon lord didn't like to be angry, and scolded angrily: "The ten cents of this seat, what do you have to do, get out with me" But before the words were finished, an earth-shattering frog roared suddenly in the distance, and at the junction of the Eastern Han Realm and the Southern Wilderness Demon Frontier, a dark red sand spurted up sharply, facing the second blazing sun in the sky.

The Demon Lord's scolding turned into a hoarse and strange laugh: "There is also a deal, take it together!" After saying that, the sound of the piano became more urgent, and he spelled out a magic rhyme to support the sand that soared into the sky. (To be continued......)