Chapter 445: How much is merit worth? Doesn't this thing taste good?

   Chapter 445 How much is merit worth? Doesn't this thing taste good?

  Although Lu Xiaoran said it was a trivial matter, Yang Zimo would not think so.

  She has been imprisoned in the underworld for several years. If she did not know the power of the underworld before her death, it would be excusable.

   But now, she is not so childish at all.

  The power of the underworld is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. For mortals, the methods of these ghosts are comparable to gods.

   And Lu Xiaoran's random thought is enough to trap these ghosts, he can be imagined.

   "I killed my husband and was imprisoned for thirty years in the underworld. Now, I am going to be reborn as a hen for life and suffer from beasts."

  Lu Xiaoran: ".."

   Never thought that the two of them had not seen each other for decades, and it was such an embarrassing thing to meet.

   However, he thought about it and figured it out, because Yang Zimo’s husband cheated on her and abused her many times. During a dispute between the two, Yang Zimo pushed her husband down, so that the back of his head landed on the ground and died.

   So strictly speaking, Yang Zimo is not to blame for this incident.

  In the first place, her nature is not bad, not intentional murder, manslaughter by mistake.

  Secondly, she was also a victim, but she was treated badly.

   The underworld is already in the lower hell, punishing her for 30 years, subjecting her to various punishments, and now it is a bit too much to make her suffer from six animals.

   He glanced at the gate of the six reincarnations, and with a flick of his finger, a golden light was emitted, wrapping around Yang Zimo's body.

   Yang Zimo's eyes couldn't help being a little confused, while Lu Xiaoran smiled faintly.

   "Go, be a good person, in the next life, you will be prosperous, rich, and full of children and grandchildren."

   Yang Zimo's delicate body trembled, and immediately knelt down to Lu Xiaoran.

   "Student Lu, thank you."

   When she raised her head again, Lu Xiaoran had disappeared and the surroundings had returned to normal, but the bridge began to flow again.

   "Yang Zimo, it's your turn, hurry up and drink Meng Po soup, you will be prosperous in your next life."

  Yang Zimo glanced around and couldn't find Lu Xiaoran's figure, so he sighed slightly and drank the Meng Po soup.

  Although she didn't know why Lu Xiaoran was able to do this, she knew that her classmate might have become a very remarkable existence.

  Lu Xiaoran didn't actually disappear, but he shielded himself so that Yang Zimo couldn't see him.

  The bodies of mortals are destined to suffer and suffer, all because they cannot control their own lives.

   They are the toys in the hands of the high gods, and the gods are allowed to knead and flatten them by mistake.

  Lu Xiaoran's pupils moved slightly, and his eyes were extraordinarily firm.

   He wants to be the supreme being!

  He wants to control his own destiny!

   "Sage Lu came to my underworld to make trouble just after he was sanctified. Don't you think it's too much?"

   Just as Lu Xiaoran watched Yang Zimo leave, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

   He withdrew his gaze and turned to look beside him. A woman wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt with bare feet moved her lotus steps and was walking towards him.

   Although he didn't see the other person's appearance, just looking at one foot, Lu Xiaoran's mind was enough to reflect the other side's beauty.

   A beautiful woman does not have to be beautiful, but a woman with beautiful feet will definitely be beautiful.

   raised his head slightly, his eyes were level with the other party, a look with a hint of anger.

   She didn't know whether she was angry that she interfered with Yang Zimo's reincarnation, or that she was staring at her feet.

   In other words, she felt that she was sanctified, and she, the person who should have been sanctified first in the world, was not sanctified?

   But don't say it, Lu Xiaoran guessed right, her face is really amazing.

  Lu Xiaoran couldn't search for any adjectives in his mind, he could only sigh, this woman, besides Nuwa, can be the number one in the world!

   In other words, she can be tied for first place with Nuwa.

   At least so far, among the women Lu Xiaoran has seen, no one can compare with Nuwa and the woman in front of him.

   "Senior Houtu, please forgive me."

"Humph!"

   The other party frowned slightly and snorted coldly, but it didn't stop Yang Zimo's reincarnation, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

   "You came to me just after you were sanctified. What's the point? Don't say you are for that woman."

  Lu Xiaoran smiled lightly:

   "Of course not, that woman is just an old friend of mine. I met him and I just wanted to help.

  I'm here because I have another matter, and I want to discuss it with Senior Houtu. "

"Say."

   Hou Tu faintly spit out a word, it seems that he is not very interested in discussing with Lu Xiaoran, Lu Xiaoran is not polite, and directly explains his intentions.

   "I want to make a deal with the seniors of Houtu. Even the ancestors of Hongjun can't give you this deal."

   Houtu's eyes moved slightly, and then he said:

   "What's the deal?"

   "Sanctify the seniors."

  's faint words instantly made Houtu's pupils shrink, and the beautiful face gradually became solemn.

   "Are you kidding me?"

   "If you make fun of the seniors, you won't dare to come to the underworld. This is the territory of the seniors. It's a big disadvantage to fight with the seniors here."

  Lu Xiaoran is right, incarnation of the back soil of the Six Paths is enough to rival the saints, and his merits are immeasurable.

   And she has controlled the underworld for many years, and has already mixed the underworld perfectly in her own hands.

   In such a backland, few people can fight in the underworld.

   But Lu Xiaoran didn't say one more thing, that is, if others can't beat Houtu, he can beat it!

   No matter how strong the back soil is, his cultivation can only be regarded as a saint after all, not the pinnacle of a saint!

   And Lu Xiaoran's cultivation level, but the real Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian peak cultivation level, only one foot away, it is enough to reach the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

   To put it bluntly, Houtu and him are no longer on the same level.

   Houtu frowned, his eyes fixed on Lu Xiaoran's face, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

   But unfortunately, she couldn't see anything.

   This is not to say that Lu Xiaoran's performance is impeccable, but that she cannot see through Lu Xiaoran's cultivation.

   How could a primary school student do the same questions as a high school student?

After a long time, she seemed to realize that she really couldn't see through Lu Xiaoran, she just sighed inaudibly, as if she had given up observing Lu Xiaoran.

   "Let's go, I don't want to make a deal with you, and I have nothing to trade with you."

  Lu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly, he thought that Houtu might reject him, but he didn't think that Houtu would use any excuse to reject him.

   It's a bit troublesome for someone like Houtu to directly refuse without even giving a reason. You can't let yourself go to her and then go through the back door, right?

   Moreover, with her identity and pride, she probably won't let herself go through the back door.

  Although the old aunt is mature, but she is arrogant and arrogant, it is really terrible, and it is a hundred times more difficult than the little aunt!

  No, ten thousand times!

   is like wine, the more time it goes on, the more intoxicating it becomes.

   After a moment of silence, Lu Xiaoran directly opened Sanyi True Eyes and scanned Houtu's information.

   Trinity's true pupils strengthen as his cultivation level increases, and will always be stronger than his physical body!

  Lu Xiaoran's current strength is at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and Sany's true pupil can be said to be comparable to the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian.

   After seeing this, he instantly understood the reason why Houtu rejected him.

   It turns out that after the incarnation of the Six Paths, a lot of merit has been accumulated over the years.

   So many merits are enough to make her holy!

  She can be sanctified by herself, why would she have to make a deal with Lu Xiaoran? Will definitely refuse.

   However, Lu Xiaoran saw another tricky thing in it.

   Something is not quite right.

   Later Thummimin could be sanctified, but not sanctified.

   In addition, Wang Cai also said before that, in the Three Realms, except for three places, which were not controlled by the ancestors of Hongjun at all, there are also some remnants in the prehistoric and six realms.

   In other words, Houtu is actually resisting the ancestors of Hongjun.

   She didn't want to become a saint and become a puppet of Heaven.

   However, her practice method is mainly based on merit, not the power of rules.

   So, what she wants to cultivate is not a saint, but a great Luo Jinxian!

   After learning of her thoughts, the corners of Lu Xiaoran's mouth raised slightly.

   He knew that Houtu could no longer escape his palm.

   "It doesn't have to be so absolute. You have what I want, and to you, it's nothing.

   And, I have what you want. "

   Houtu glanced at Lu Xiaoran and didn't take it seriously.

   "You don't have to sell off, if you have anything, just say it."

   "Since you don't want to be sanctified, then... Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, do you want it?"

   As soon as these words came out, Hou Tu's originally reserved and arrogant face instantly became extremely serious.

"What do you mean?"

  Lu Xiaoran stood with his hands behind his back, no longer as polite as before.

   Dealing with this arrogant old woman, sometimes a gentleman is far more effective than showing his powerful strength.

   Feeling Lu Xiaoran's sudden change in momentum, Hou Tu was also shocked.

   "What a strong breath! You have just been sanctified, how could you have such a strong breath?

   No, your breath is stronger than any saint!

   What the **** is going on here?

  You are not the saint on Jinao Island!

   Who are you? "

   Hou Tuyi sent out several questions in a row, and the corner of Lu Xiaoran's mouth raised slightly.

   He knew that Houtu was in a mess.

   "It doesn't matter who I am, I know that you can be holy, but you are reluctant to be holy. Presumably, you don't want to be Hongjun's puppet, right?

  In this case, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, then you must want to become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

  I can make you a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. "

   Houtu clenched his fists slightly, and in just a split second, Lu Xiaoran actually saw through all her thoughts.

   This guy is horrible!

   And, even more terrifying. His aura at this moment!

   This momentum is not just as simple as the fifth or sixth sage, he has already reached the late stage of the sage realm, or even the realm of Great Perfection!

   And most importantly, he is not a saint!

That means. He is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

   At this moment, Houtu's heartbeat started to speed up!

   Two more, six thousand.

   My monthly pass is estimated to be less than 1,000 this month, alas, sad, sad.

   Come to more monthly passes, I will add more after one thousand.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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