Chapter 106 Conferring the God of the Old Friend, the Last Pill
Chapter 106 Conferring the God of the Old Friend, the Last Pill
"Are you really intercepting people in the teaching?"
After Beiming was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the old man carefully again.
It's just that there are countless figures in his mind, but there is no one who can match him.
If this person is not the unknown middle class of Jiejiao, he is the reincarnation of some strong man.
"Yes and no, it's just hey."
The man looked at Beiming from afar, his eyes full of loneliness.
"Tongtian is not dead, how can you have so many magic weapons like him, and also know the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, you must be an unknown person!"
Bei Ming was silent for a while, and spoke again.
"Can I ask you first? Are you from the prehistoric world? You are from the Jiejiao? Why do you know the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation? Why do you have such a huge luck, immortal luck, and the chaos that appeared later?" What is the power?"
The old man spoke again, but Bei Ming noticed the change he claimed.
Claiming to be poor and no longer an old man shows that this person has admitted some facts, and he must be a member of the prehistoric sect.
He can't run away from his own Wuzhi Mountain, so Bei Ming is willing to chat with him in detail.
In a flash, the army retreated, and the people who were in danger in the army formation instantly avoided the threat of death, and hurriedly retreated to the old man.
At this moment, everyone's face was filled with deep fear, and looking at Bei Ming's figure above the sky was no longer indifferent as before, but full of awe.
"I am not from the prehistoric world, but I am related to many people in the prehistoric area, and many people from the prehistoric area are working under my command. I think you know some of them. It is not surprising that I will form the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.
As for the power of chaos, the eyes of the world, including me, were only limited to one realm before, most of them were confined to the chaos above the primordial desolation, but they didn't think that there were heavens and myriad worlds in the chaos.
And the luck of luck and the luck of immortals are nothing more than certain rules and laws in the world of heaven, and the power of chaos is just the principle of Dao, called Dao luck!
I have the blessing of Dao luck, and in the chaotic heavens and worlds under the Dao, I want to come and go without any luck! "
Bei Ming's repeated words made the old man stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.
"Sure enough, sure enough. Poor Dao really worked hard."
It was the same as the previous exclamation, which made Beiming even more confused?
"Why is that so?"
"Hey"
The old man glanced at Bei Ming and sighed again.
"Destiny is not in poverty, even if you have luck, it's in vain.
After all calculations, destiny still can't bless the impoverished body, and eventually becomes a foil for others
There are countless lives at birth, but it's all in vain.
Perhaps, only assisting the destiny safely is the best choice for the poor
But, being poor is not reconciled, really not reconciled."
The old man's words remained the same, but his unwilling expression and tone became more and more serious.
Beiming looked at the old man, listened to the old man's words, and guessed by himself, an image gradually became clear.
"How did you survive?"
"The list of gods will not be broken, the true spirit will never die, and the poor will never die"
"Then how did you get the Tongtian Treasure?"
"Naturally, it was bestowed by my mentor! My mentor also wanted to cut a chance of survival in the poor way, and also wanted to give Jiejiao a chance of survival, but we all failed."
"Where did you go after the prehistoric world was broken? How did you get here?"
Beiming's repeated questions pointed to the core of everything, but the old man gave Beiming a weird look when he heard the words.
"It's no wonder that you can go to this height, your mind is really terrifying!"
"Hey"
"The East China Sea was overturned, chaos was dispersed, the Eye of the North Sea manifested, and the poor body was freed, just wandering like that, and came here unintentionally!
Carrying all kinds of treasures, such a backward world, the poor will no longer die, and the ambition will sprout, but
I practiced for endless years and planned for endless years, but it was in vain, and I finally made a wedding dress for you."
After the old man finished speaking, he sighed again, as if he hated the injustice.
As for Bei Ming, he was already quite sure of his identity.
Shen Gongbao!
Some people say that he joined Jiejiao after he defected from Chanjiao, while others said that he was originally an undercover agent of Jiejiao sect in Chanjiao.
Beiming is Hunyuan now, and he admits and believes that no one whose cultivation level is below Hunyuan can pretend to be in front of him.
And if it's the latter, it must be a conspiracy, that is to say, Shen Gongbao's identity has long been known among the saints, which is why Yuan Yuan doesn't like Shen Gongbao.
In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Shen Gongbao is valued by the Tongtian sage.
When Fengshen was about to rise, Tongtian had already issued an edict ordering his disciples to stay behind closed doors.
But Shen Gongbao was able to invite the Jiejiao disciples down the mountain from under Tongtian's nose time and time again, and became an enemy of Jiang Ziya's side.
After Zhuxian Sword Formation, Jiejiao lost Taoist Duobao, one of the four great direct disciples.
But in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Shen Gongbao directly replaced Taoist Duobao, sitting on an equal footing with the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the Holy Mother of Wudang.
These are enough to show the strength of Shen Gongbao's cultivation base and Tongtian's trust in him.
However, Tongtian failed in the end, and Shen Gongbao, whose true spirit entered the list of gods, was reclassified under the sect of Chanjiao.
It has to be said that it is the most direct and naked face slap to Tongtian.
Not to mention the conferred gods, not to mention the sectarian disputes involved, just talking about Shen Gongbao's ambition and ability in front of him.
As he himself lamented, it was just bad luck, his fate was not in his hands, and he was destined to just assist others!
Such a character, Beiming is the emperor, so he cannot let it go.
In the system space, there is still the last Immortal Puppet Pill left.
Thinking of this, Bei Ming looked at Shen Gongbao differently.
"Shen Gongbao, you have bad luck, but your heart is higher than the sky, but you don't have the strength and vision to match it.
A game of saints, or a game between Hongjun and the Dao of Heaven, how could it be possible if you were coerced into it and wanted to stand out?
The same is true in this world today. I already have the ability to dominate this world, but you still prefer to settle here and grow. How can you be my opponent?
If I say it, you are only suitable to stand under a giant and become another giant that others look up to!
I appreciate you very much and would like to give you a stage where you can do whatever you want, but you can only be under one person and above ten thousand people, I wonder if you can cherish it? "
Beiming's words made Shen Gongbao's heart twitch.
Once upon a time, he also wanted to live safely under the fence and dedicate what he had learned for thousands of years.
What can be exchanged is nothing but alienation, suspicion, slack, contempt, and grievance.
After all, Tongtian treated him sincerely, but the doom was already fixed and he couldn't shake the sky.
Now, another Hunyuan strong man stood in front of him, wanting to give him everything he had expected.
His mind was swaying, it was just that time had passed, but everything he had before was gone.
"Maybe let the poor way go? Let the poor way do it?"
"You don't want to?"
Although Beiming appreciates him, he doesn't have to get it.
While speaking, his face suddenly became cold and serious, full of murderous intent.
Seeing this, Shen Gongbao's complexion also changed, and his eyes turned sharply. After several choices, they finally turned into a sigh.
"The poor man can only save his life first."
"You can bend and stretch, but you don't have to play tricks with me! Don't say that I have obtained the heavenly book, don't say whether the Conferred God List is still effective for you, just take this pill, and you will never want to leave me again!"
After all, the last Immortal Puppet Pill floated out and came in front of Shen Gongbao.
When Shen Gongbao heard the words and saw this, he watched Beiming's face change several times.
But at some point, Beiming had already had the Chaos Bell on his head, and all kinds of Chaos Spiritual Treasures surrounded him.
"Hey"
"Time is also fate"
Shen Gongbao sighed, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and resigned himself to fate.
The Immortal Puppet Pill disappeared in a flash, and disappeared after entering his mouth.
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