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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:37:35 AM


Chapter 1440

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Under the road, countless creatures living in it are just like fish struggling to survive in the sea.

At this time, the wandering monks gathered in the city are undoubtedly the bottom of the food chain in this ocean.

"The world is so big, there will always be some small shrimps that will be different. They have different intuition about the general situation of the whole world, so they can make some very bold actions, such as the first broken arm sanxiu who trampled on the head of the clan's son."

On the second floor of the inn, sun Qian's voice rang out, while the former's words fell. The girl beside her, in her white pupil, flashed a little thought, and her red lips opened and responded:

"Mr. Sun, according to your strong strength, if this young man with broken arm doesn't appear, there will be another person stepping on his head, right?"

"You should have made perfect preparations. Girl, you should know that the whole world is very big, and the higher you stand, the more powerful your opponent will be. If you are a little careless, you will end up dead. Therefore, don't look down on anyone, even if you are wandering at the bottom."

After sun Qian's response with air leakage came out, his eyes under his hood looked at the high platform, straightened himself up, and continued to utter an exclamation:

"however, there are always some accidents in the world. There are joys and worries, which is a surprise."

For sun Qian and the great Xia Honglu temple, the broken arm sanxiu under the gaze of countless eyes was a surprise, but for the wandering monks who witnessed all this, it was a real shock.

What's more, at this time, his eyes were wide open and his pupils were constricted, and his mouth subconsciously exclaimed:

"don't die. This broken arm of Li is so young that he is not afraid of death?"

At the same time, he looked up at Song Xinhao's young monk on the high platform, bowed himself to the front, and the voice of request continued to spread out:

"I beg your excellency to accept me to join the snow lotus sect. For this reason, I am willing to give up all the Xianqian reward."

After that, in order to show his sincerity, Li broke his arm directly to the rear, opened his mouth and let out a loud drink:

"mother-in-law, bring our boxes up!"

In the next breath, the scattered repair groups gathered in the rear began to spread outward, gradually revealing a passage. In the passage, a simple looking woman, dragging a large box, tried to get close to the high platform where the broken arm was.

After Mo Yue's fifty days, the woman came to the young sanxiu's back. She didn't open her mouth. She just pursed her lips, and her eyes also had the color of perseverance. Then Li broke his arm and turned to the big box. She reached out and opened the box. There were a lot of woodcarvings in the box.

Then Li Duan arm raised his finger to the wood carvings in the box, and continued to say in a loud voice:

"Lord song, according to the rules you set last night, a large number of wood carvings in these boxes can be worth a large amount of immortal coins. I don't get any money, just ask for your success!"

After the loud voice of the young broken arm loose repair fell, countless people suddenly showed a complex and frightening look in the whole crowd.

To be sure, Li broke his arm completely beyond the expectation of all the casual practitioners. Even song Xinhao on the stage was surprised by his handsome face under his black robe. Then he lowered his head and asked, "why do you want to join the snow lotus sect?"

As soon as song Xinhao inquired, the young man with broken arms below did not hesitate to reply in a loud voice:

"because I think this is the only chance to change my own destiny. I can't even fear death, but I'm afraid that I can't find any light in this dark abyss all my life. For me, it's more painful than death !”

In response, Li's broken arm did not roar at the top of his voice, nor did he pray with tears. Some of them just told the story smoothly. However, because of this, a very strange emotion suddenly emerged in his heart from all the scattered practices heard around him. It seemed that there was an unprecedented hot blood gas engine gradually emerging in the heart.

For these already apathetic vagrant monks, this mood is so strange and strange that it only appears a little strange, then it is completely silent. The next breath, on the platform of snow lotus, belongs to song Xinhao, and the voice of thunder suddenly rises to the sky:

"good, finally let me see a loose repair with some bones. I will grant your request Yes

After song Xinhao finished, he directly reached down and grasped the space in front of him. The whole space in front of him began to fluctuate and rotate. Then Li yiarm, together with his wife behind him, was directly moved to the high platform in the next moment.

Then song Xinhao looked around the circle below, and his deafening voice continued to ring in the ears of all the monks:

"I know that you scattered practitioners have fallen into the dust in the ordinary days, and I even dare not look up to see the outside world. Originally, I, Xuelian religion, could have ignored it, and let you be shattered under the general situation of the world."But the little master of snow lotus is kind-hearted, and the last wishes of xiaoyaosanren, so returning to Xiaoyao city to save you is like water and fire. So, raise your heads and look out with your eyes."

Speaking of this, on the snow lotus platform, the upright song Xinhao raised his hands in the shape of sky, and his voice continued to roll out:

"everything has changed, the whole heaven and earth will be reorganized, and all classes will be pushed back to a new stage. Do you want your generation to be a vagrant and casual monk and a lock headed turtle in Huangsha of Liusha county?

"The whole land of taixuan is no longer the place where it used to be. Under the current of the general situation, there is no difference between the descendants of the clans and the wandering monks. Maybe you don't know that there are wars and conflicts among forces outside, and countless people die every moment."

After he finished speaking, song Xinhao clenched his fists inward. Suddenly, a huge picture appeared, just like the scene of countless disciples being bombarded and scattered by the empty storm on the Bank of the North Sea.

Then song Xinhao raised his hand and pointed to the countless corpses floating on the North Sea and the dazzling patterns of ancestral gates on the corpses' robes. The voice continued to roll down and surround all the loose repair ears:

"open your eyes and see, this is the appearance of the people you fear. They are all dead, dead in the cold sea water of the North Sea and will never come back 。

"Therefore, Ben asked me less, what are you afraid of?"

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