Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace
"Junior brother, the list of gods was made by me, Empress Nuwa, Taishang Laojun, Taoist Jie Yin, and Taoist Zhunti, a total of five saints. We collected a piece of mysterious silk from the chaos and made it together. You can't break free!"
Yuanshi Tianzun is stroking his long beard, smiling, holding a fly whisk, dressed in gorgeous Taoist robes, and exuding mysterious light.
"Yuanshi thief, we and the Three Pure Ones are one body, why did you harm me?"
At this moment, the Tongtian Cult Master with a delicate face, wearing an emerald green Taoist robe with various mysterious patterns embroidered on the body, a Taoist crown on his head, and holding a Qingping sword, was attacking crazily in the list of gods.
The Great Tribulation of the Gods was over, Jie Jiao was defeated miserably, those who died, those who surrendered to the enemy, the disciples were scattered, Jie Jiao's orthodoxy was destroyed, and Tongtian was disheartened and prepared to retreat and concentrate on cultivation.
However, Yuanshi Tianzun came to Biyou Palace with the list of gods, saying that he was discussing with Tongtian the arrangements for the personnel in the list of gods.
Because the Tribulation of Conferring the Gods has ended, Sanqing is one family, and Tongtian did not doubt his presence. He was unprepared and was attacked by Yuanshi Tianzun and sealed into the Conferred Gods list!
Hateful! Yuanshi thief!
This was a well-planned conspiracy. Yuanshi Tianzun took advantage of the Great Tribulation of Gods to push Tongtian into despair step by step, and sealed him in one final move.
"Junior brother, give me a ray of your pure energy, and I will let you go, how about it?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked.
"Impossible! The pure Qi is my vitality!"
"If you give it, it means your soul is incomplete. If your soul is incomplete, how can you enter the realm of Hunyuan Wuji? How can I give it to you?!"
"Give me a ray of your Jade Qing Qi, are you willing? Ah?!" Tongtian looked ferocious and roared crazily.
"Yes! Hunyuan Wuji..."
"Alas! Junior brother, please think about it again. Once you think about it, I will let you out."
Ten Yuanhui have passed, and every time Yuanshi comes, Tongtian gives the answer with the same three words, impossible!
This time, Yuanshi Tianzun was about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and the list of gods suddenly disappeared from his hands!
Yuanshi Tianzun repeatedly calculated with his fingers, but there was no news!
"No!"
A heartbreaking roar came from Yuxu Palace!
"Everyone, listen! Get off the mountain!"
"Everyone, please go out and look for the God List! If you have any information, I will reward you with an innate spiritual treasure!"
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December 7, 2023 Jiangnan City, Hexi Province, China
"Mr. Ying, as per your request, all employees' wages have been paid. What are your plans next?"
"Thanks."
"Secretary Lin, thank you for your hard work. You should also go back. The company has gone bankrupt and I have nothing." Ying Tongtian was silent for a moment, his voice hollow.
Secretary Lin stood there, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"I feel sorry for everyone, please find another way out."
Ying Tongtian saw Secretary Lin's stunned look and said slowly, "If, if I still have a chance to make a comeback, I will come back and find you one by one."
Secretary Lin's eyes couldn't help but become moist when he heard Ying Tongtian's words.
Ying is always a very responsible leader, but facing the reality of the company's bankruptcy, everyone is at a loss.
"Mr. Ying! In fact, all of us are willing to share the joys and sorrows with Mr. Ying. We will all wait for news about Mr. Ying!" She turned around, choking.
Then he turned and left the office.
Ying Tongtian looked at Secretary Lin's leaving figure and couldn't help but feel a little lonely in his heart.
This time, I was deceived so miserably!
Not only did he not make a penny, he also owed 100 million!
I sold everything to pay off my debt!
The damn fraudster has died in the war abroad, and the defrauded property cannot be recovered!
Hate it!
Ying Tongtian walked onto the street in confusion, walking around aimlessly with nothing in his heart.
He didn't know where he was going, so he just walked mechanically, wherever he went.
The world around him seemed to become blurry, and all he could think of was his own heaviness and exhaustion.
There was only his loneliness and helplessness in his heart, as if the whole world had abandoned him, and he had a desire to die.
When passing by a lottery shop, Ying Tongtian looked at the last 100,000 yuan left in his mobile phone and walked in like a zombie.
"Boss, choose seven from Happy 8! 40.41.42.44.63.64.65, 50,000 bets!"
“50,000 bet!!!”
"Are you sure?" The owner of the lottery shop was confused.
What kind of god? Buy 50,000 bets? are you crazy?
“Alipay received 100,000 yuan!”
Damn it! Damn it! Really buy it!
The lottery shop owner looked at the young man in front of him with bright eyes.
At first glance, the clothes are decent and tasteful.
Beneath his handsome appearance, every feature seems to have been carefully crafted. With just the right facial features, tall figure and short black hair, his charm cannot be ignored.
A presence that makes him stand out from the crowd wherever he goes.
The second glance was his eyes, which were empty, extremely empty, as if they had no soul.
"Young man, have you suffered any blow?"
"Even if you get hit, that's not how you play!"
"Let me tell you, lottery is just a form of entertainment. We can contribute our love and support social welfare by buying lottery tickets."
"Although the lottery prizes are attractive, the probability of winning is very small, and we cannot have too high expectations."
"You must treat lottery tickets rationally, but you must not regard buying lottery tickets as a way of gambling, or use your life as a bet!" the lottery shop owner advised earnestly.
"Thank you boss for your concern. The money has been paid, so just go ahead and do it."
Ying Tongtian felt disheartened, with a trace of imperceptible bitterness and determination.
The lottery shop owner shook his head helplessly, and then printed the numbers selected by Ying Tongtian on a lottery ticket.
Ying Tongtian took the lottery ticket, with mixed feelings in his heart. He took a deep breath and walked out of the lottery shop.
Life or death, the decision is in your hands.
On a late autumn night, the cold dew is heavy, and the air is filled with a cool and moist atmosphere.
The night is as dark as ink, silent and deep, with fallen and yellow leaves swaying in the wind, reflecting a bleak loneliness.
Ying Tongtian stood on the top of the twenty-story building, this building that originally belonged to him, Tongtian Building!
If I jump from here later, my last obsession will be fulfilled.
Time passes slowly, waiting for your final judgment!
"Hello, dear viewers!"
"Now let me tell you about today's Happy 8 Single Pick Seven Numbers!"
"40.41.42.44.63.64.65!"
"Dear viewers in front of the TV, has any of you won the prize?"
"Wow! The darling of the century! Congratulations to XX store in Jiangnan City, Hexi Province!"
"Viewers! I just checked backstage and found out that the XX store in Jiangnan City, Hexi Province won the first prize of 50,000 today!"
"Oh my God! I can't believe it! 50,000 bets!!"
"Friends from the audience! Let us congratulate the XX store in Jiangnan City, Hexi Province!! Congratulations to the winner!!!"
The host was reporting this shocking news at the top of his lungs, his voice was trembling, his words were incoherent, and he had lost his usual calmness and confidence!
