Fantasy: This World Is Too Crazy

"Impossible! Could it be that he, Mo Jiuyuan, is an old pervert?"

Lin Manqing's face suddenly changed, and the majestic aura surged out of his body,

Instantly filled the room,

The beams of the knocked teahouse creaked.

"Tell him to come out to me! This matter must be resolved face to face!"

Unfortunately, no matter how violent she is,

The little girl on the opposite side just looked at her indifferently,

Not a trace of panic,

"No one can refute what Mo Tianshi said. If the guest doesn't listen, please go back."

Lin Manqing suddenly became quiet,

Only then did she realize that the little girl in front of her was not simple.

Squint your eyes, let out your divine thoughts, and take a closer look,

Can't help blurting out in surprise: "You, aren't you human?"

Qingyue said sweetly: "Master Mo Tian often praises us for saving a lot of food money."

Lin Manqing: "Did Mo Jiuyuan create you?"

Qingyue: "He is the only one in our memory."

"us?"

"Yes, the four of us are the maids of Master Mo Tian."

"Hiss... four?"

Lin Manqing gasped.

She is also a well-informed person,

Experienced many unbelievable big scenes,

Naturally, I know that no matter how talented a person is,

Even if it is possible to create the artifact of the Shining Continent, it is impossible to create life!

Although the maid in front of me is not a real human being,

But she actually has thoughts and ideas, and she speaks and acts just like ordinary people!

What an incredible achievement?

But she never expected,

With Mo Jiuyuan's current ability, he can't do it at all!

But it's no wonder,

There have also been several artifacts in the history of Guangyuan Continent,

They are all scattered bits and pieces left behind during the war between gods and demons in ancient times.

The distance is too far away,

As the first artifact native to the mainland,

It was made by Mo Jiuyuan eighteen years ago.

Many people have heard the word "Qi Ling",

I also know that it is the most spiritual artifact, which can only be produced after a long time,

It is a ray of autonomous consciousness inside the artifact.

However, even the most outrageous legends are absolutely unimaginable,

"Qi Ling" can still go outside to help the owner with business...

This also caused Lin Manqing to re-evaluate Mo Jiuyuan's power...

"Okay, please tell Mo Tianshi again, I am willing to go in to find him, but I will never take off my clothes."

Lin Manqing made a compromise.

Qingyue is still calm: "Master Mo Tianshi's order will not be changed."

"Where is he?"

Lin Manqing had an urge to break in.

"The emptiness is not here."

At this time, in the secret realm of Tianji,

Yi Xiaocao smiled faintly: "It's fine if you don't come in, the longer you play the game, the more prepared I will be..."

If you want him out,

That's far from sure,

Since he has just left Qi Refining and stepped into the Foundation Establishment level,

If you face the strong Tianyuan alone, not to mention that if there is an armed conflict between the two sides,

It's just that they didn't intend to reveal a little momentum,

It's enough to destroy myself into ashes...

Raise your right hand, stretch out your five fingers, and habitually count,

"It's good luck again? Bah!"

What is going on with this good fortune Yantianjing?

Isn't it the supernatural power of deducing the universe, deriving the Heavenly Dao, and endlessly changing it?

Why do you count your own fate so perfunctorily?

Yi Xiaocao's face suddenly changed, and he remembered something: I've been pretending to be crazy and acting foolishly all these years, can't it be a miscalculation?

It's not right either.

good fortune Yantian Jing is mysterious and mysterious, and I only practiced close to the third stage in my previous life.

Relying on it and the complete secret realm of heaven, many works that have shocked the past and the present have been created.

Achieved the prestige of "good fortune heavenly master" who is proud of the world!

And this life has gone through eighteen years of penance,

Without the help of the Medicine Pill, step by step to make up for the secret realm to stabilize,

And I also have a deep understanding of the practice experience of this supernatural power,

But in terms of reckoning...

All these years counted as a hammer?

Also, who killed him secretly eighteen years ago?

For eighteen years, he never made a move again!

And no matter how you calculate it, you can only calculate a white scene...

All in all, it's still not enough skill, Realm is too low,

Practice, practice, seize every opportunity to practice!

At least, when everyone you want is present,

To be able to have enough ability to compete with them head-on!

Put away the chaotic thoughts, sit down again in the Lotus Position in the secret realm,

Race against time and start practicing.

after a long time,

Lin Manqing walked back and forth tens of thousands of steps in the teahouse,

Thousands of words were spoken,

Qingyue just smiled faintly and shook her head,

In desperation, Lin Manqing said angrily: "Then you tell him, I'm not the one who lied to him! I have other important matters to discuss with him, so he must meet me."

Flicking the sleeves of his robe, he turned and left resentfully.

After hearing Qingyue's reply, Yi Xiaocao chuckled: "Let her make trouble for a while, now is not the time."

Give the four maids a few more instructions,

"Okay, it's time to go back to the prison!"

The Heavenly Prison occupies a large area and is divided into small cells by stone walls.

There are more than fifty jailers in charge of guarding the prisoners,

There are also hundreds of heavily armed guards outside.

There is a not-so-large open space inside.

There are hundreds of torture instruments of all kinds, everything you can think of, and you can't think of it.

It is an important place for the court to interrogate prisoners and obtain confessions.

It is also a sinful place for torture and torture.

There used to be countless good people, bad people, guilty and innocent, all suffered inhuman torture here,

I don't know how many traitors and thieves have revealed their plots here,

I don't know how many heroes and heroes have turned into a puddle of mud here.

Now, here the raging fire shines bright as day,

There are two court officials who don't know what crime they committed,

An inhuman scream was issued on a strangely shaped torture instrument.

"Come, come, bet, bet! Buy and leave..."

Ma Ziyi opened his clothes, exposed his chest, and stepped on a long wooden table.

Flying up and down with dice cylinders in hand,

Fifteen or six jailers surrounded the table, throwing the silver in their hands onto the table,

Divided into "big" and "small" two intervals,

"Crack!" Ma Ziyi slapped his face heavily: "No one can hold back if you roll your eyes and stare twice! Go!"

Let's turn over the cards under our hands together.

"Haha, big!"

Ma Ziyi smiled and hugged the money on the table to his body,

"Ah...wrong..."

"Ah... forgive me..."

Next to it is the cry of the dying prisoner,

And the prison guards who have long been accustomed to being insensitive in Sikong, none of them took it to heart.

"Damn, this is really bad luck!"

"Again! I don't believe I can't turn over!"

Yi Xiaocao walked behind them with a smile: "Is it so lively? Can I play too?"