Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Disciples of Qi Shi? Killing them can gain good deeds and wicked virtues? Can good deeds and wicked virtues be transformed into gods of good fortune and evil spirits?"

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have a feeling in the dark.

When he uttered the first two words, the boundless void fluctuated like water, and his obscure eyes fell.

For no reason, an icy feeling covered the whole body, and every pore seemed to seep slippery mucus, twisting and alienating his body.

boom!

[Wuqu Riding a Dragon] Fate shines brightly and shines brightly.

The strong gas spewed out, forming a dazzling torch.

Immediately afterwards, the map of the Emperor Heavenly Dao vibrated violently, illuminating the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

That gloomy gaze shrank back abruptly.

It was as if he was holding a piece of hot red charcoal and slapped it, and it was burnt loose.

"Gu Hongzi's identity...isn't it a remnant of the Bone Dao?

Also, even the Three Sects and Six True Lineages had to bow their heads in the face of the Dajing Dynasty.

What was the number one evil faction in Jianghu once? "

Ji Yuan's heart sank, the world's higher door seemed to open a gap to him.

He was not in a hurry to walk in, a second-level martial artist with a mediocre channel.

You can't control the situation, you can only act as a pawn.

"My show is over, it's time for Heilongtai."

Ji Yuan exhaled a turbid breath and relaxed his tense spirit.

Looking at the dilapidated house on all sides, the dark ghost completely dissipated.

Only the cold air floated, and it was blown away immediately.

He restrained his erratic thoughts, and grabbed a [Proficient in Arithmetic] gray fate.

Earlier, a bold idea came to mind.

What would happen if I refined [Qishi Disciple] by myself?

Considering the unpredictable and serious consequences that may result, Ji Yuan thought for a moment and chose to give up.

"Just these 5,000 points of cyan Dao Yun is a big business for blood!"

He grinned, and the Emperor Tian Dao map was gently rolled up, taking away the Dao accumulation contained in the inheritance of the White Bone Dao.

That terrifying dharma image, which is indistinguishable from Shen Haishi's "Bone Bodhisattva Bliss Evening Banquet", lost all its charm in an instant.

The original white bones and vermilion face faded in an instant, and turned into dragon and snake characters.

"Sure enough, it's a heresy."

Ji Yuan just glanced at it, and saw the blood of people's hearts, the burial of the bones, the caesarean section of the newborn baby embryo to make the Zihe chariot... all kinds of crazy tricks.

No wonder Cheng Baihu said that as long as he meets the remnants of the rivers and lakes, he would rather kill the wrong person than let go of such cold words.

Once you enter the side door, step into the left way, and become a member of the evil way and the devil.

Rarely are innocents who come out of the mud without being stained!

The higher the martial arts, the heavier the killing.

After grabbing his fate, Ji Yuan's heart sank slightly.

Begin to understand the three advanced routes of heaven, earth, and people given by Huangtian Daotu.

There was a sudden change in front of him, and there seemed to be endless white jade steps extending under the feet, paving out three golden avenues leading to the other side.

"Xuanhuang Tianjun is the teacher of the saints of the Qing Dynasty."

Ji Yuan's eyes turned to the right, and a boundless and huge Tiangong stood in the center.

Among them, there are a total of forty-nine phantoms floating up and down, which have evolved into mythological scenes of saints listening to the sermon.

Immortal energy flutters, the sound of the Tao rotates, and the purple air of Hongmeng sweeps the ten directions, as if ninety-nine long rivers hang upside down.

"The four emperors, Changsheng, Houtu, Ziwei, Gouchen... are all at the highest rank of auspicious gods, and countless good deeds and yin virtues can be invited to their lives."

Ji Yuan was speechless, after one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred million, one trillion.

There are also several numbers that represent the extremes and the extremes.

For example, "Sand of the Ganges", "Asamkhiya", "Nayuta", "Inconceivable", "Immeasurable" and so on.

"Even if I traveled all over the world of Xuanzhou, and accumulated yin virtue and good deeds after tens of thousands of years, can I invite an emperor?"

Ji Yuan shook his head in disappointment.

This is completely a banknote that cannot be exchanged, and it is useless to hold it in your hand.

There is no room for longing and fantasy!

"The five supreme beings, Yuan Ling Huang Zhongjun, Qing Ling Cang Zhen Jun, Dan Ling Chi Shen Jun, Hao Ling Bai Xuan Jun, Ming Ling Hei Sheng Jun... each requires twelve trillions of Yin virtue and good deeds."

Ji Yuan seemed to have guessed it and didn't care.

"Six Celestial Stars, Tianlu, Tianfu, Tianshou, Tianshou, Tianquan, Tiansha... each requires 1.2 billion yin virtue and good deeds."

Seeing these unimaginably huge numbers, Ji Yuan patiently dispersed and simply skipped the middle rank.

"People in the ten directions have infinite lifespan, face without appearance, heart without exhaustion, body without form... Each needs 108,000 moments of yin virtue and good deeds.

Longevity, longevity, longevity,

The face has no appearance, it can change thousands of times, it is the beauty of the fairy, it is flawless,

An inexhaustible heart, an exquisite heart with seven orifices, such as a wisdom pearl in the hand, strategizing and strategizing... They are all rare and high-level auspicious gods! "

Ji Yuan was heartbroken and gave birth to a passion.

It would be of great benefit to him if he could invite any one of them to his life and take charge of the situation.

"There are still land, people, and two things. I don't know how mysterious it will be."

Ji Yuan took a deep breath and kept his mind down for the time being.

This is not a safe place. The rank and route of the gods of good and evil will be carefully studied later.

Now, there are more important things.

"Get rid of the clothes."

Putting away the inheritance of the Bone Dao as a certificate, and carrying Lan Hong's head, Ji Yuan strode out the door.

The diners in the lobby of the Lion Tower had already been frightened and fled in panic, leaving only a few good people who had the guts to watch the fun.

The shopkeeper, Qiu Changfu, and that little servant, Shunzi, were trembling and hiding in the corner.

One was reluctant to part with his own restaurant, and the other was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

They saw with their own eyes the vicious appearance of Gu Hongzi.

Yin Qi is strong, like the ghost king of Yin Si who cannibalizes flesh and blood and devours people's souls.

Ji Yuan held a knife in his right hand and walked downstairs.

Raising his hands, he put his head on the counter, facing a few bold and powerful characters outside the door, upstairs, and in the lobby, and shouted loudly:

"Lan Hong is a hundred households in the Fusi Division of Beizhen.

Its people colluded with the remnants of the rivers and lakes, and now they have subverted the law!

You can go to the police by yourself, and call the police to ask for evidence!

If they ask, just answer, the murderer, Taianfang Kikuro! "

Ji Yuan was bloodied with a knife, his eyes were like lightning.

Looking around the Lion Tower, there was no sound.

The few warriors who were convinced, connected to the veins, and one or two realms heard the words, and immediately extinguished their original thoughts.

Or clasping fists, or applauding, or silence.

The expressions of shock and admiration appeared on their faces.

Even though he was wearing a cloud eagle robe, he was able to risk the following crimes and behead hundreds of flying fish suits!

It's amazing!

"If there is a hero, you can stay here and be a witness."

Ji Yuan tore off the curtain and wrapped the blood-stained head, took out the sentry rocket behind his waist, and ignited the lead.

Step out of the Lion Tower and let go of the sky!

...

...

Bang!

An explosion sounded, alarming the Quartet.

"Why did Kuro send a whistle to order the rocket?"

Cheng Qianli, who was rushing his horse and whip, looked up and saw that the fierce fire pierced the rich night, and turned into a flexible dragon with claws and claws across the clouds.

Behind him are more than seventy or eighty cavalry eagles, blue and blue bullfighting flags, and general flags.

Each carried a torch, a knife, and a crossbow.

Murderous, go straight to Wannian County!

"Could it be... Didn't delay the hour?"

Pei Tu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help thinking of the worst outcome.

"Ninth Brother said before that he and the instructor Wei of the Wushu Hall went to see Lan Hong to test the truth.

If something is wrong, or if there is conclusive evidence, they will be captured on the spot! "

Cheng Qianli remained silent, his face ashen.

Out of trust in Ji Yuan, it is also for Wei Yang's sake.

He carried the three thousand households in power in Heilongtai on his back, and finally managed to mobilize a group of people.

"Wei Hulu is a blood-changing three-level warrior, how could he not be able to fight against Lan Hong?

Is Wannian County really the lair of the Bone Road? That's bad! "

Cheng Qianli's heart sank, and he hurriedly swung his whip.

The wind is galloping, and the night is torn apart!