There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Even more filthy, wouldn’t it be possible to leave and be the same as the forty fellow disciples hundreds of years ago?

The children were stunned at first, and then burst into loud cheers.

Chen Banxian suddenly turned around and blocked a thin needle less than a nanometer with his fingertips. Someone was taking advantage of the commotion to launch a sneak attack.

Sa Sa Sa Sa, the idea is good, but you have to pay attention to your breath when you take action, and you need to be steady.

Although she was indeed very hidden, how sinister did Chen Banxian perceive her to be? A little nuance can tell the whole story.

Missing a hit, Sasa proudly withdrew the needle and disappeared into the crowd.

Eh!

Another person came out from under the fierce Chen Banxian and struck directly at the vital point with both hands.

roll!

He stomped the man back hard. Can this place be attacked casually?

As a girl, I really... learned it to the core!

Okay, now I'm very wary. There's no way you can succeed.

After stopping three or five more children, Chen Banxian told them: You should wait until I am unprepared before you cause trouble for me.

The corner of his mouth curled up: Unfortunately, you probably won't be able to find any trouble with me, because I will always be vigilant.

Hahaha~

He laughed arrogantly and turned around, making the boys and girls angry.

As long as you are human, you will never be careless!

Li Zongpu clenched his fists: I need the help of some smart teammates to discuss the plan. Raise your hands if you want to participate!

Many hands were raised sparsely, and they gathered together. Li Zongpu looked around to see if Chen Banxian had suddenly come back to eavesdrop. He whispered:

I have a plan.

“First this, then that, then this and that…

Su Ning raised her hand: Brother Li, which class are you talking about?

I'm just going to start from the beginning and show you how to discuss tactics.

Li Zongpu looked at her: Do you have any good ideas?

Honey trap!

Su Ning immediately puffed up her small chest: Can an old bachelor like Uncle You Xian stand up to such beauty?

How do you know he is an old bachelor? A young man thought it was impossible: Uncle You Xian is so good-looking. I'm not trying to knock you. Su Ning, you don't seem to be as good-looking as others.

This was said very euphemistically, Su Ning sighed.

When her first plan failed, she came up with another plan: Poison! I see that Uncle You Xian needs to eat every day. Let's work it out. Who of you is going to lure him away?

Good idea, go ahead.

Everyone unanimously agreed to this plan. Su Ning was dumbfounded: You...have a good conscience?

Feng Jingya sneered: Uncle You Xian said this is moral kidnapping. You don't want to kidnap us.

Uncle You Xian said that we must be immoral!

Li Zongpu answered, Su Ning bit her lower lip and blinked.

gie~gies~

It's useless, you are not suitable for eating this bowl of rice!

Li Zongpu's gang began to work together to make a poison, insisting on bringing down Chen Banxian.

The next day, they didn't know what method they used, but the food Chen Banxian ate was particularly to his liking.

Today, it tastes good.

He looked at the dishes. Every dish was as pure as nature and crystal clear.

The oil stars above sparkled.

No, it's poison! He was shocked: When, why didn't I notice it!

He clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, seemingly being knocked down.

Haha! It's done!

Li Zongpu's gang came out, the smiles on their faces were happy for three seconds, and then froze.

Chen Banxian patted his pants and stood up calmly, showing his big white teeth to them:

Hey, I was pretending to be the same just now, right?

Li Zongpu's gang was furious, and Su Ning's eyes were as wide as bells: You actually tricked us!

It's just like that. As soon as you can trick me, I will leave.

He drove everyone out and continued to taste the delicious food.

The so-called poisonous path is a great tonic for him, because he has already perfected this poisonous path.

Hmm... The Dzogchen was very early, and he was afraid of being accidentally tricked.

By noon, the delicious meal turned bitter.

Bad review!

Chen Banxian put down his chopsticks and shouted out the window with dissatisfaction: You have to pay attention to the texture and taste. It's too delicious, and it's not good enough. It must be colorless, tasteless, and indistinguishable to be the best!

As soon as he finished speaking, teenagers emerged one after another from the grass outside the house, from the ground, from street corners, and from behind trees, running out in a panic.

No, there are still some omissions, please correct them!

By evening, the food tasted back to normal.

However, Chen Banxian's face was a little dark. He served egg drop soup. The clear soup should have been clear and refreshing, but this soup...

He cut it with a spoon and poisoned it so much that it turned into jelly.

It does look delicious and delicious, but when you taste the texture in your mouth, it’s so exciting!

The children have indeed put in a lot of effort, and the taste of this egg drop soup still remains the same, authentic.

There were only three meals a day, just appetizers, and at night, the room was completely covered in poisonous gas.

He snored like thunder and was not affected. He snored again and again on the second day and then on the third day. However, the poison became more and more severe and the progress was obvious.

In one month, he fully saw the vitality that young people should have. All kinds of sinister strategies were available, which was an eye-opener.

Many times he marveled, “Why didn’t I think of that?”

For example, Li Zongpu's gang came up with a morally destructive method - touching porcelain.

He was going on a normal trip when he accidentally bumped into Feng Jingya's shoulder. As a result, the young man screamed and flew for several kilometers. Most of his bones were broken and his internal organs were shattered and damaged in large areas.

Chen Banxian had no choice but to make a series of compensations, forcing them to face the dirty world in advance.

A young man is better than a young man. He was so moved that he sent them off in person.

Li Zongpu and his party finally walked out of the ninth room.

It was a door. By turning the door handle, one could face the real earth environment. Su Ning looked back and saw that inside the door was the world they lived in.

And outside the door is the most important infinite and vast future.

Welcome to the real world.

A monk who had been waiting here early spoke. He was one of the first forty people to come out.

Lin Pingan.

Senior Brother Lin?

Li Zongpu and others felt incredible: Have you been waiting for us, for hundreds of years?

Hundreds of years? Lin Pingan chuckled: Actually, only a few days have passed outside. In the world we lived in before, time flows at a different speed.

After saying this, he looked towards the door, Is it time for the other junior brothers and sisters to come out?

Impossible, they still have a month. Li Zongpu said immediately, but immediately his classmates walked out one after another.

Come on, come on, line up and don't crowd.

It was already a month later inside, and Chen Banxian maintained order: There is only one door. If it is crowded, please don't go out. Be careful of trampling accidents.

Queue in a civilized manner and be polite. Oops... the one-month period has passed. Don't do anything, brat. Be careful, labor and management will lock you in forever!

I was wrong, Uncle You Xian, please don't shut me up!

One after another, the eighth level monks walked out of the house.

At this time, many of the top transcendent beings in the eighth realm were practicing in the human settlement on Earth.

Racing against time, they also want to be qualified and become the source of one thing.

However, suddenly, a strange aura of the eighth realm appeared.

Hey, has anyone broken through to the eighth realm? No, this aura is no weaker than mine.

They were still wondering just now, but then came the second, third, fourth...

There was a brief pause on the fifteenth breath.

But this pause was only for a moment, and what followed was explosive growth.

Twenty, forty, eighty, one hundred and six, the thousandth!

More than 1,800 auras of the eighth realm appeared, the heavens were disturbed, and the ceiling of the realm was forcibly raised!

The human race was shocked, but the ancient tribes were even more shocked.

Where did the human race come from so many eighth realms!

All ethnic groups felt the pressure: It's too scary. Is this human race cheating? The son of Tiandao is nothing more than this!

No, this is not true. How can it be so easy to achieve the eighth realm? It took me thousands of years to narrowly break through the realm and qualify to enter the Mirror Ruins.

It's fake. It must be a cover-up. What's the point of exaggerating that the human race is destroying itself?

It will only arouse the fear of our various races, and it will greatly increase the difficulty of doing things in the future.

There are also ancient people who look up to the sky and roar:

It's unfair, God is unfair!

Boom!

The thunder fell, and the ancient clan who shouted about injustice instantly became honest.

This is indeed a feat. One thousand, eight hundred and sixty-eight children were completely handed over to Ninth and Chen Banxian, and many of them grew up to be in the eighth realm.

Such a feat was only possible due to Chen Banxian's blessing of not killing living things and not being involved in karma. He almost gave the Tao to their faces.

They also need the fairy time orb, the ninth cognitive impairment, and a power source that can sustain their consumption to achieve this achievement.

It seems simple, but in fact it is impossible without any link.

Die Yunfei and a group of priests came to receive him in person. Even if most of the more than a thousand eighth-level people could not enter the heaven, they would still be the greatest combat power and foundation of the human race.

MD, this is a sense of accomplishment.

Chen Banxian coughed lightly and said to his side: Xiao Si, come here and help me.

Okay, Master. Xiaosi remained honest, well-behaved and undefended.

In the last month of that year, he was tortured badly by Chen Banxian, just to teach him to be diplomatic, but the kid just didn't get it.

Xiao Si believed whatever he said every time, and no matter how many times he suffered losses, there was no surprise.

This made Chen Banxian very worried. He would definitely suffer a loss after leaving the ivory tower.

But today, he did not torment Xiao Si. Instead, he became weak and almost fell down.

Master!

Xiaosi was shocked and quickly helped him up: Master, are you okay?

He was worried, the omnipotent Master had never been so weak.

Shhh.

Chen Banxian raised a finger at him: I'm just exhausted. I'm a little tired. I just need to rest.