Bank of The Universe

Li Xiandao and Xiaoqi admired the beautiful scenery for a while before entering the trading hall.

The old Taoist priest was looking at the contract, not moving for a long time.

Li Xiandao sat in his seat, looked at him and said, "How do you think about it?"

The old Taoist looked at Li Xiandao seriously, and said, "I sold you twenty years, you won't want me to kill people everywhere?"

Li Xiandao looked at the old Taoist priest strangely, a person of cultivation, so afraid of killing people?

"The old way has practiced so far, and the number of people killed is less than the number of hands. It is not the heinous person. The old way will not kill. If you let me kill people everywhere, the old way will be very embarrassed." The old Taoist said.

Li Xiandao said in surprise: "The way of practice is just one word, fight!"

"You don't kill people, how did you get here?" Li Xiandao was quite interested.

He knew that the old Taoist practiced the Changchun Immortal Method, but even if he practiced the Changchun Immortal Method, he still couldn't kill less than ten people in ten thousand years.

If you don’t make trouble for others on the road of cultivation, others will make trouble for you, and you will definitely be forced to take action when the time comes.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Cultivation requires 'struggle', and the world is 'fighting', but I, as an old Taoist, have taken a path of 'giving in'."

"Let?" Li Xiandao looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly a terrifying thought popped into his mind.

Could this old Taoist be Voldemort?

The old Taoist smiled slightly, and said: "Borrowing a famous saying from an eminent monk, there are people in the world who slander me, deceive me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me. How should I deal with it?"

Li Xiandao was sure at once, this is an old Voldemort.

"Just bear him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, and watch him." The old Taoist answered for himself.

Li Xiandao asked: "Then how many years do you usually see him?"

The old Taoist thought about it carefully, and said: "The old Taoist has been here for more than ten thousand years, and he has seen countless people. They are beautiful, unrestrained and unrestrained. They fought back and forth. In the end, a handful of loess returned to heaven and earth. No one remembers the story. .”

"In ten thousand years, the people who bullied me have died, and the people I avoided have all died. I am still alive, and I can live for a long time. These twenty years are nothing to me. With a flick of a finger, if you can really take me out and solve the problem of the catastrophe, I am willing to sign." The old Taoist said seriously.

"The only request, don't let me kill more people, I don't like it." The old Taoist pleaded.

Li Xiandao looked at him and asked, "Do you not like killing people anymore, or do you not like putting yourself in danger?"

"I don't like any of them. The old Taoist likes to live his own life quietly, cultivate his own way, practice his own dharma, despite the vicissitudes of the outside world and the changing times, I am still mine." The old Taoist said firmly.

Da da da!

Li Xiandao's slender fingers knocked on the table, making a crisp sound that echoed around him. He looked at the old Taoist priest with absolute certainty that this was the ultimate Voldemort.

Moreover, he is still the kind of Voldemort who has no offensive power.

Maybe he has very strong strength, but he doesn't want to make a move, just wants to use time to consume the enemy to death.

Because as time goes by, he will also get stronger and enemies will die.

Over the past 10,000 years, countless enemies have come and gone, and the old Taoist has witnessed many, so until now, he has become accustomed to this set of ways of handling things.

I don't hit you!

I'll spend it with you!

And when you can't exhaust me, I'll go to your grave and pour you a glass of wine.

The enemy may have forgotten the old Taoist priest long ago, but it is enough for the old Taoist priest to remember.

"I promise you, I won't let you kill more people. I'll just let you carry out the mission. If you can't kill people, then don't. You just need to complete my mission." Li Xiandao nodded.

The old Taoist said with satisfaction: "Then I can sign."

Brush!

The old Taoist wrote down his name neatly, and Li Xiandao frowned when he saw it.

"Your name is Daoist?" Li Xiandao asked.

"I forgot my name.

"The old Taoist looked at Li Xiandao in embarrassment.

Li Xiandao frowned, and said: "Then fingerprinting, this fingerprinting is also fine."

The old Taoist pressed his fingerprints in a regular manner.

Only then was Li Xiandao satisfied, put away the contract, and handed it to Xiao Qi.

"Then what shall we do next?" the old Taoist asked Li Xiandao.

"Go back, wait for a while, when we leave the ancient land, we will call you, and then you can leave here without going through the tribulation." Li Xiandao waved his hand and said.

"Go back now?" the old Taoist asked in surprise.

"Yes, we will probably stay in the ancient land for a while, but it won't be long, so you can wait at ease." Li Xiandao nodded.

"Then I'll go back." The old Taoist always felt that he had been fooled, isn't this too simple?

Li Xiandao and Xiao Qi watched him leave.

"The mere catastrophe will make a master in the Hengsha realm worry?" Xiao Qi was very puzzled.

Li Xiandao said with a smile: "If he goes all out, even if he is injured, he can get over it."

"But it's a pity that his life has been without wind, rain, or fighting. It's extremely dull. He has no desire to fight, nor is he determined to fight to the death. Facing things, his first thought is, I want to beat him to death. As long as I live long, as long as I escape quickly, the disaster will not catch up with me." Li Xiandao understood the mentality of the old Taoist very well.

counsel...

Or steady!

Steady too much.

It must have been too timid.

But helpless, he has always come here like this, even if he is capable now, he has not seen him display it a few times.

Anyway, I can survive, and you will definitely not survive me, so let you temporarily sneer, and when you burp, I will still be here.

"Such a personality shouldn't be of much help to us." Xiao Qi frowned, and thought that the old Taoist priest was a treasure before, but now it seems that he is a treasure with a big face!

Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "Don't you think he's very interesting?"

"What's interesting?" Xiao Qi frowned at Li Xiandao.

"A person who has spent his whole life joining my Heaven and Earth Bank, is clearly the strongest person other than me, but he is more cautious than anyone else in his life. He is not a dog, but completely lost in his own character. .” Li Xiandao smiled slightly.

"You said that if I give him a very dangerous person and a very cruel task, what will he do if he has to go?" The corner of Li Xiandao's mouth twitched, he wanted to see the old Taoist change himself.

Xiao Qi frowned, nodded and said, "What you said still makes sense, so let's wait and see."

Li Xiandao took a step forward, and was just about to go to the Inheritance Hall to chat with those dead ghosts, when Monk Tianxin's doubtful voice came.

"Master, you asked us to collect debts. These days, I have completely emptied the debts in my hands, and Lucifer has also been emptied. Only the moon angel Usuna encountered a difficult contract." The monk Tianxin communicated with Li Immortal.

"What's the tricky thing?" Li Xiandao asked.

"The host of the contract is dead, we can't get the compensation for breach of contract." Moon Angel Usuna Yujie's voice sounded.

Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qi.

"Impossible. For a dead host, the contract will be automatically voided." Xiao Qi shook his head and said firmly.