Host War

"I will make a contract with you even if I die."

Bai Wukang didn't expect such a request, he felt strange: "You don't really like this idiot Tong Yao, do you? Does this mean you want to risk your life to accompany him?"

Ming Zheng didn't say anything.

Bai Wuban was puzzled: "You should also know by now that nothing actually happened between you. He just contributed his cultivation strength for the mission, and nothing else happened at all."

Ming Zheng snorted coldly: "This seat is such a superficial person?"

Bai Wuban went directly to Tong Yao: "Go to him and ask for the system."

Tong Ying is practicing her voice and humming a ditty. It is a happy thing to be able to speak. At this moment, she heard Bai Wuban's words and didn't think too much about it. She said directly to Ming Zheng: "Oh, that's what you said by pointing to your heart earlier. , give it to me now."

Pressing Ming Zheng's heart, he said to Bai Wujin: "Wujin, take it."

With the help of Tong Yan's hands, Bai Wuban dragged the system out calmly, and Ming Zheng, who was talking about making a deal, didn't even stop him.

The purple fortune has been absorbed, and what is left is a miniature square box that is not slippery and looks like reality, but the outside is tightly bound by dense energy, and every signal that comes out of the box is directly corroded by the energy of the outer layer Clean, the whole square box is limp.

"It's ugly!" Tong Yan commented, "Why is it so ugly? This is a crudely made and inferior product, or a defective product on the assembly line."

The square box fluctuated even more.

At this time, the energy outside is slowly shrinking inward, and more and more energy spreads through the entire square box through Tong Yao's hands. This time, the square box doesn't even have the power to resist, but it was completely swallowed up in a moment.

Bai Wuban who absorbed the square box finally knew the secret of this world.

"There was an external force attacking the world's will in the early stages of its formation... the purple energy was transformed into seven parts of different sizes," Bai Wuban said to Ming Zheng, "it happened to fall on the seven of you, so the seven of you No matter how many lives a person has, he will become a leader in his field, as long as you want, wealth, power, fame and fortune are all at your fingertips, and you have the most."

Tong Yao thought about it, isn't that the case? Everyone becomes an outstanding figure in the field they are most satisfied with. It can be said that all wishes come true.

Bai Wuban: "Your kind of luck is caused by accident, but this kind of world with imperfect rules usually produces a true heaven's favored child on a regular basis. It just so happens that there is such a person."

Tong Yao: "It can't be Shen Qiongxian, can it?"

Bai Wuban: "It's her stillborn brother."

Ming Zheng also couldn't help being surprised.

"This person's appearance was originally to bring the scattered luck back to the world, so he naturally suppresses you. He was born to be your nemesis."

Bai Wuban said,

"He was supposed to lead this ordinary world into fantasy and completely change the pattern of the world. Of course, he is also the executioner who ended the fate of the seven of you."

But this person died before he was born.

Bai Wuban: "A child of destiny who is destined to stir up the situation and stand on the top of the world is even deprived of the chance to be born, and the one who deprives all of this is Shen Qiongxian who was instigated by the system. He told Shen Qiongxian that the unborn child is hers. The nemesis would bring her endless disasters, so under its instigation, Shen Qiongxian, who was completely ignorant of the inside information, borrowed the long-term luck of the child of luck in a special way, and then let the creditor die. "

"And the constant repetition of reincarnation makes the son of destiny never able to start the next life, so the debt of fate and luck does not exist." Tong Tong added, "Speaking of it, Shen Qiongxian is still the savior of the seven of you, otherwise you would have died sooner or later. He was slaughtered by the son of luck."

Ming Zheng sneered: "Oh, is it so rare to be my seat?" He never thought that the truth of the matter would be like this, so what is wrong with the seven of them, and the luck that day was not what they wanted.

At this point in the matter, no one still understands that Shen Qiongxian, who got the fate of the son of luck, restrained them, and the system added infinite bonus to this suppression, how could they escape.

And because it was a borrowed fate after all, it could not be truly possessed, so the system slowly appropriated it through Shen Qiongxian's body, which was related by blood with the Son of Destiny.

Shen Qiongxian's own luck has long been extracted by the system in the form of points, and every misappropriation will make Shen Qiongxian inexplicably uneasy, because this is a predestined cause and effect, and it will be repaid in an extremely tragic way in every life after life.

Ming Zheng scoffed lightly: "I want to let her repay in the next life now."

Back in the classroom, Ming Zheng went to the secret room alone, stayed for a long time, and summoned Rong Xiu after coming out.

Rong Xiu was a little curious, this is a forbidden place in the church, and she didn't know what the leader called her to do.

Before she had time to look around carefully, Rong Xiu was slapped on her abdomen with a palm, and the inner strength she had cultivated for more than 20 years dissipated instantly. She looked at the leader with blank eyes and disbelief, why?

With a cold face, Ming Zheng took out an old leather book from his pocket and threw it in front of Rong Xiu: "Recite by heart."

Rong Xiu stared blankly at the leather book, and only opened it after a long while: If you want to practice this skill, you will be a child without merit.The last sentence also reads: If you want to modify this exercise midway, first abolish the internal force of the original exercise method, and recomb the meridians with a strong empowerment.

"Hurry up." Ming Zheng scolded impatiently.

Rong Xiu looked at him stupidly: "Master, you want me to practice this?"

Ming Zheng: "This is the technique practiced by the previous leaders. I will give you three months to practice it to the seventh level, and the position of leader will be yours."

Rong Xiu looked horrified: "Master, what are you going to do? This subordinate does not want the position of leader."

"Then you get out now, and you will be a useless person in the future." Ming Zheng snorted coldly, "I will find someone else again."

"No, no, no," Rong Xiu immediately shook her head, "Then let the subordinates come down to practice this... that is, what floor are you on now, Master? How long did it take you to reach the seventh floor?"

This is a total of nine levels of exercises, and I have practiced to the seventh level in three months. Are you sure you are not joking?

Ming Zheng's lips parted slightly: "I have naturally trained to the ninth floor, stay here well, there will be food on the table if you are hungry." After finishing speaking, he left.

Leaving Rongxiu alone in a mess: No, Master, are you sure you can eat that hard thing on the table?What about taking a shower?How about convenience?What should a woman do on her special day every month?And you must not have practiced to the seventh floor in three months, right?You can't be so lenient than the law and stricter than the law!

"Shen Qiongxian, you also dealt with it according to your ideas, why didn't you settle the task?" Tong Yao was quite puzzled,

"You don't want to stay here?" Ming Zheng asked,

Tong Yao shook her head: "How could you not want to, the delicious food and drink here, you don't have to worry about anything, how comfortable!"

Ming Zheng: "Is it really that good?"

"Of course." Tong Yao replied, he was living very comfortably these days.

"Then you will stay for another few decades?" Ming Zheng asked tentatively.

Tong Huang thought for a while and still shook her head: "I'm going to do the task."

Ming Zheng didn't say anything, thinking to himself, he knew it was impossible.

"But if you don't drive me away, I'd like to stay for two or three years." Tong Yao grinned and discussed, "Is that okay, Great Hierarch?"

Ming Zheng nodded proudly: "Yes."

"Then," Tongyou rubbed her hands tentatively, smiling extremely obsequiously, "Can I store something?"

Ming Zheng: "Say."

Tongyou smiled and said, "You know, our family's system is too picky, and we have to prepare even a shopping mall by ourselves. I also want to prepare some store inventory, so, what, food, drink, clothing, etc. Yes, there are gold, silver, jewelry and jade, I want to have some, hehe..."

Ming Zheng smiled, "So you want me to donate generously to fill your warehouse?"

Tong Ying said with a righteous face: "I am not that kind of person, just see what I can do, just do what you want, I promise I will say nothing."

Ming Zheng seemed to be thinking: "It seems that there is really one thing you can help with. Apart from this, I really can't think of any use for you at the moment. After all, this huge sect can produce many talented people, and it doesn't need outsiders at all."

Tongyou twitched the corners of her mouth, he's becoming more useful, okay: "Tell me."

"follow me."

In the secret room, Rong Xiu, who was about to become a crazy woman, finally waited until the door of the secret room opened, otherwise she really suspected that the leader had forgotten about her.

Ming Zheng frowned: "Have you memorized it? Why do you look like a ghost?"

Rong Xiu: "... I know it by heart." As for why I look like this, do you still remember locking me here for a few days?

Ming Zheng took the old leather book and opened the first page for Tong Yao to read.

Tong Yao glanced at it, then looked at Rongxiu, who had obviously lost her inner strength, and naturally understood: "You want me to give her the alms? How many years?"

Rong Xiu was stunned, asked Mr. Suifeng to give her the empowerment?

"I will give her the empowerment." Ming Zheng said, "After she successfully cultivates, you will transfer her 15 years of internal energy."

Rong Xiu was even more stunned, but unfortunately the two of them didn't give her a chance to talk at all.

"Yes." Tong Yao didn't care at all, it doesn't matter if you give more, anyway, this internal force can't be taken away from this world.

So Rong Xiu sat down in a dizzy state. First, she was empowered by the leader, and the continuous internal energy flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians, washing away all traces of the original exercises. She closed her eyes and began to control this power autonomously according to the new exercises. .

This empowerment used at least 20 years of Ming Zheng's internal energy.

When Rongxiu was able to operate the exercises smoothly, for the sake of this girl's pleasing to the eye, Tong Yao gave her another 20 years of internal energy.

A month later, still in the secret room.

Ming Zheng exchanged luck for the early ripening of the secret fruit of the Devil's Cult, just like exchanging luck for Tong Yao's voice to be able to speak.

"Submit."

Rongxiu looked at the bright red fruit placed in the box. The appearance of this fruit was as red as a flame. She picked it up and threw it into her mouth without hesitation. I started to meditate and exercise my mind.

Reluctantly controlling the extra 50 years of inner strength in her body, Rong Xiu didn't know what to say. In just over a month, she had nearly a hundred years of inner strength. dream.

Ming Zheng calmly handed over these secrets to Rong Xiu: "You can wait another three to forty years to find the next seedling. By then, the fruit will be ripe. It is best to eat it when you are in your teens."

Apart from nodding, Rong Xiu should have no other thoughts at all, she is still immersed in the reality of becoming a super expert.

"This set of exercises is a bit difficult, and your aptitude is not perfect. It is really difficult for you to practice to the seventh floor in three months." Ming Zheng's tone was quite disgusting, "I give you three years to practice, I hope you don't let me Disappointed."

Rong Xiu swallowed her saliva: "Still practicing here?"

"You have been resting for three months, and you still want to rest for three years?" Ming Zheng narrowed his eyes, "This will be your territory from now on, do you want to be lazy?"

Rong Xiu, she has nothing to say, she never knew that the leader's words were so choking.

......

After 20 years of hard work, Tong Yao obtained a lot of things, and then these things were temporarily stored in Baiwuban.

Tongyou didn't know what Ming Zheng's plan was, why he tried his best to cultivate Rong Xiu as the leader, but he understood that since Ming Zheng didn't want to talk about it, then don't ask what shouldn't be asked.

He also thought about it, if he was Ming Zheng, he knew that what he had was due to unexpected luck, and because of this luck, he was calculated by the whole world. Struggling in desperation but unable to escape, personally killing the same life partner, the old friends met each other but did not know each other, but the hatred was like a sea...

He thought, he might be mentally twisted.

Time went round and round, and three years passed quickly.

"From now on, you will be the new leader."

Ming Zheng officially passed the position of leader to Rong Xiu.

"Where are you going?" Rongxiu asked.

Ming Zheng held Tong Yao's hand, his eyes were far-reaching: "Go to a place far, far away, and never come back."

Rong Xiu's eyes were red and she couldn't say a word. Behind them were the members of the Demon Cult. They couldn't change the leader's mind, and could only watch helplessly as the leader walked away step by step...

I said in my heart: Treasure!

Tong Yao was held by hands in a daze and in a daze, he didn't know where Ming Zheng was going, and he was leaving this world soon, so what about Ming Zheng?After three years of companionship, he was used to seeing this person every day.

"Where are you going?" Tong Yao asked.

Ming Zheng led him and walked slowly: "I don't mind returning things that don't belong to me."

Tong Yao was puzzled: How do I pay this back?

Ming Zheng: "Leave this annoying world completely, and never come back for life after life."

Tong Yao reminded him: "The rules are not perfect, you can't exist alone in this world."

Ming Zheng sneered: "If you can generate the son of luck to deal with us, it means that you have regained a certain degree of consciousness." He looked up at the sky, "The purple energy is all over me, or you can take back the world imprint on me and let me go. Or I'll trade all the Ziqi out, and everyone will die together."

Thunder roared in the sky, as if responding to something.

Tong Yao raised her head, thought for a while and there was one omission: "The world is neither virtual nor real. To the outside world, you may be just a bubble, and the moment you go out, you will disappear into nothingness."

So, is it worth it?

It's worth it, the firmness in Ming Zheng's eyes has already explained everything, he would rather be wiped out than be subject to this world that plots against him.

"You are all the same people." Tong Yao sighed, Bai WuKang had already told him that the six dead people were indeed awakened, they had completely lost their will, and since then they no longer exist in this illusory world.

In such a world, how rare it is to have a will to awaken among tens of thousands of people. Ziqi did not choose others, but chose a few of them. This is their luck, but what all this brings them is Desperation and bone-chilling coldness.

Tong Yao stood in the void, holding a crystal clear crystal in his hand, which was Ming Zheng's soul crystal of martial arts for many generations. He still remembered the expression on the man's face when he handed this thing to him. Sour.

He said, "Remember me."

Then the transaction was over, and Tong Yao was quickly kicked out of the world.

In fact, he had a very happy life in the past three years. Ming Zheng seldom showed that kind of evil smile. sunrise sunset.

He also knew that Ming Zheng had actually misunderstood the way he saved him that night. He was stunned when he first found out about it, and when he learned that Bai Wuban also got involved, some rumors about him were flying all over the sky. When he was angry, he fought with Ming Zheng for a day and a night.

Some things, looking back, are actually full of beauty.

"You will meet more people and things in the future." Bai Wuban said,

Tong Yao nodded: "Yes, but there is only one Ming Zheng."

When a person is alive, he may never meet someone worth remembering in his whole life. Maybe he looks back once in a while, but he will always engrave a back view and a smile in his memory.

Bai Wuban: "Are you in love with him?"

Tong Qing stared straight at the bubble that intersected with reality and reality: "Love? Maybe it's still in the bud, but there will never be a chance to germinate again."

In the void, that bubble always exists quietly, who knows what kind of ups and downs there are.

Tong Yao stood silently, waiting for that figure that would vanish into nothingness as soon as it appeared.

He thought, no matter what, he had to take another look, even if it was the last one.

Bai Wu couldn't help sighing: "Sometimes I feel that I probably really owe you all." A red tail feather appeared in his palm, the tail feather passed through many spaces like a sharp sword, and the end of the tail was burning with red flames, going straight to Tong Qing's gaze flew away.

Finally, there was a change, a illusory figure appeared like light smoke, and was instantly crushed by an invisible force as soon as it appeared. At this moment, the red flame burned the entire tail feather, and the flame distorted the space .

for a long time,

A faintly shining spark floated over through the space, and Tong Yao reached out to catch it with a slightly empty eye, at a loss as to what to do.

Bai Wuban looked pained: "It's really a loss-making business."

He put Tong Yao's two palms together, and the star fire merged into the heart crystal and fell in the middle.

"What are you still doing stupidly, inputting your soul power, idiot!" Bai Wuji cursed with hatred,

"Oh, oh," Tongyou subconsciously input soul power, and as soon as the soul power entered the heart crystal, he felt a burst of joyful and complicated emotions.

"What's going on?" He had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

Bai Wuban put on a stiff face: "There is only one Ming Zheng in your mouth that hasn't died yet, you can slowly accumulate it, use your own soul power, and once you have cultivated it, you will have one more human-shaped cheater." .”

Tong Qing held Xinjing heavily, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Then I am thankful, it is not easy to support yourself, and there are many burdens." He thought for a while, and then emphasized, "He and I are just ordinary. My friend, what a pity, I should have emptied his Demon Cult if I had known earlier."

Bai Wuban rolled his eyes: "Hehe~"