Infinite Throne

   Chapter 839 The wool is bald

   was speechless all night.

   Many disciples felt extremely puzzled.

  The two elders who passed on the gong from beginning to end, for some reason, seemed a little anxious and restless.

   In the past, preaching took three to five days, but this time, it was over in just one night.

   When the two elders who passed on the gong sneered and flew away in a hurry, many disciples were still sitting in the square with their faces bewildered.

  Why is it so fast today?

  The ram black and ram white are naturally anxious.

   They wanted to hide the purple bamboo stuffed in the Sumina ring.

   But on second thought, hiding the wine, doesn't it mean that he is afraid of the scorpion?

   So the two elders also resolutely made a plan, and the wine was placed there, if you have the ability, come and get it!

   They left the natal instruments in the yard, waiting for the kid to deliver them to the door.

   No one dared to steal their wine before, so the ban they placed near the wine cellar in the past was just a matter of meaning, to support the facade.

   Anyway, no one dared to pick up the wool of the elders.

   But this one is different, the guts are too fat.

  The two flew all the way, their breath was turbulent, and they were startled by flying cranes.

   Somehow, when they were on the road, their hearts jumped for a while, and they always felt uneasy in their hearts.

   After cultivating to their realm, they have a sense of the truth of heaven and earth. Even if they are not cultivators who are proficient in hexagrams, they will have a vague sense of destiny.

  Because they were not at ease, the two of them hurriedly ended their preaching and returned home as quickly as possible.

   After a few breaths of time, the black and white sheep stepped on the clouds and returned to the gate of Bieyuan.

  The gate of Bieyuan was closed, and the inside was quiet and silent.

   The two looked at each other at the door and communicated in their hearts.

   It's so quiet, doesn't he dare to come?

   Or did you just stand at the door for a while, and when you noticed the horror of the "Ten Star Chess Game", you were scared away?

  It is possible.

   The two veterans released their spiritual consciousness, and there was indeed no one inside.

   They pushed the door and entered, the pieces on the chessboard remained the same, and no one moved.

and many more.

   There appears to be a note left on the board.

   A thoughtful sentence was written in scribbled handwriting:

"Thanks to the two masters for their rigorous assessment. The level of the chess game is superb. The disciples are not talented and struggle to get through the battle. As for the rewards, the disciples took them away without shame. I left two bottles on purpose. I hope the master will make persistent efforts next time. Disciple is embarrassed - Lin Yiliu wrote."

   The implication is that next time you will dare!

  hoo~

   Er Lao Gongyang suddenly turned into a gust of wind and broke into the wine cellar.

   In the wine cellar, seven bottles of purple bamboo brew were deliberately displayed in the window. There were two less bottles last time, and three bottles less this time!

  In an instant, the second old man's eyes were dark at the same time, his heart was full, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood welled up in his heart.

  This wave, the wool is about to be bald!

  …

  …

   Not long ago.

   Handyman class.

  Chen Bei stared at the three bottles of well-preserved purple bamboo brew in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitching.

   "I'm just talking, do you really... dare to borrow it?"

   "Cough, there's nothing I can do about what I promised."

"how dare you!"

  Chen Bei seemed to be angry, but he was faster than anyone else. He swept over with his big hand and put away three sections of sealed purple bamboo.

   He wanted to open a bottle and drink it together, meaning, but Yilin refused.

   This Xianshan Laojiao tastes good, but the wine is too strong. Yilin is very busy at night, and he doesn't want to try the taste of a hangover.

  Chen Bei said it was a pity, but the corners of his grin betrayed his mood.

After collecting the three bottles of Jiazi Purple Bamboo Brew, Chen Bei secretly wondered, and said: "It stands to reason that those two stubborn sheep were stolen once, so the ban should be tightened, or the wine should be hidden, why did you succeed again? ?"

  Irin smiled bitterly and said, "It's really strengthened. They set up a strange chess game in the yard. It took me almost two hours to get out."

   "What?! Ten-star chess game? They actually used it to guard against you?"

In the narrow wooden hut, when Chen Bei heard this, he got up in shock, but then he thought about it, no, now what should be surprised is not that the second old Gongyang used a ten-star chess game to deal with the mere named disciple Lin Yi, but how this Lin Yi could After breaking through the Ten Star chess game, he stole three bottles of Purple Bamboo Brew.

Yi Rin didn't appreciate Chen Bei's surprise, but recalled the mystery of the chess game, and said to herself: "Although the chess game is huge, it lacks murderous intentions, so I should have kept my hands, the main trap. Besides, your layout seems to have a bad habit, I like it. Leave a back door... Uh, no, leave a way of life, after a little observation, I found it. It's just that I walked through a lot of institutions along the way, and I was a little nervous. It was me who set up the formation..."

   "Fuck."

   Chenbei hadn't finished listening to Yi Rin's words, so he tapped Yi Rin's forehead hard with his fingers, and with a bang, Yi Rin's forehead was neither red nor swollen, and the hand was not quite right. Chen Bei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and reprimanded: "A formation technique, borrowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, fighting for fate, doing everything absolutely, if it hurts the harmony of the sky, sooner or later it will backfire on itself!"

   "Is that so?" Irene thought thoughtfully.

   "Furthermore, do you know why cultivators always have a chance to survive?"

   Chenbei asked with a stern face. Since we started chatting, Chenbei didn't mind to mention a thing or two.

   "Why?"

"The formation is dead, and people are alive. If one day, you unintentionally set up a killing formation with ten deaths and no life, and you accidentally entered the killing formation, or your friends accidentally entered the killing formation, what should you do? it is good?"

   Yi Rin was stunned for a moment, and vaguely understood the truth of what Chen Bei said "leave a line in everything".

   The two chatted a few more words, and when they mentioned that Yi Rin was in the door as a registered disciple, Chen Bei shook his head and sighed, and it was a pity to go straight.

   I don’t know what it’s a pity.

  Irin wondered, she was happy.

   This may be the so-called generation gap.

  Irin couldn't explain it.

   At the end, Chen Bei suddenly narrowed his eyes, caught the door of Yilin's veins, and checked it carefully.

   "Well, how come your cultivation level has retreated from the eighth level to the seventh level? Have you been slack recently?"

  Chen Bei saw that Yi Rin's cultivation level was not advancing but retreating, his face darkened.

   Yi Rin smiled, without explanation, he prevaricates a few words, and left the handyman class amid Chenbei's scolding.

  …

   "It seems that the status of the named disciple of the Spirit Beast Mountain is missing now."

  Irin took a few steps, thinking about whether to take down the named disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain and collect a grand slam.

  But Irin is not very interested in the technique of taming spirit beasts.

   "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing."

  Irin shouted loudly at night, his voice swaying far away.

   After a while, a beautiful female crane flew towards Yi Rin, looking cheerful.

  No, Yi Rin easily tamed this recalcitrant crane.

simple.

   This blue-fronted crane is the one that has a special affinity with Yi Rin.

   At first, Xiaoqing refused, but from the moment Yilin took out the soul food, Xiaoqing fell, willing to be Yilin's exclusive car, no longer a bus identity.

   After Xiaoqing sent Yi Rin to Fangyuan Mountain, he lay down outside the wooden hut and licked his wings comfortably.

  Irin threw a piece of "Hundred Flower Dumplings" in the past.

  Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, his neck stretched out, and he skillfully put the Hundred Flower Dumplings in his beak, tasting it carefully.

   "Xiaoqing, help me guard the gate, whoever dares to trespass and bite him."

  Xiaoqing nodded quickly, biting the dumplings and agreeing.

  Irin returned to the wooden hut alone and looked around, but he made an unexpected discovery.

  Someone... broke in while he was away.

  Although the other party didn't take anything... In fact, there was nothing to steal in his small broken room, and he also handled the signs of intrusion perfectly, but Irin still found it.

   Lao Tzu went to steal someone else's house, but his own house was stolen?

  Irin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was not too angry, just thinking about who was so shameless and trespassed in the house.

   In front of the door, Yi Rin narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and soon after, he had a preliminary guess in his mind.

Shaking his head and smiling, Yi Rin buried the mines outside, and laid out a few more magic and magic circles just in case. pivot".

   in the pivot.

  The sky is still yellow sand, there is a tornado in the distance, and the spiritual sea is still that small lake.

  The white squares were spinning on the lake, the two small windows were closed silently, and the three female spirits evolved independently in their respective spiritual dwellings.

  The only difference from the previous one is that above the white cube, there is a piece of gorgeous and incomplete white light, which has not yet been formed, such as the unfinished building blocks, each of which is a camp, floating on one side.

If you use a magnifying glass to look at the pieces of "parts", "laces" and "fragments" of the streamer, you can definitely find that these broken parts, ties, and fragments are all composed of two numbers "1" and "0" The composition reveals a high-level scientific charm.

After   Irin came, the bat hanging upside down on the coconut tree slowly opened its scarlet eyes.

   (end of this chapter)