Under Liu Tianzhen's regretful gaze, Gong Sanliu picked up the jade in the box and put it into his arms casually.
He had no intention of being polite to Liu Tianzhen at all.
What's better is that he didn't even notice Liu Tianzhen's face full of reluctance and hesitation.
Here, Gong Sanliu wants to teach Liu Tianzhen a good lesson.
In an indifferent society, we need to understand what it means to do our part.
Obviously reluctant to give up, but unable to lose face, the only one who will suffer in the end will be himself.
Ignoring Liu Tianzhen's ups and downs, Gong Sanliu thought about his own affairs.
"Of course this is not the secret realm leading to the Xuanqing Sect, but it does have value."
"What is Long Zun's plan for doing this?"
"Although here, the income is measured based on life and death, but after all, we are also throwing out a lot of money. Dragon Lord must have some agenda."
"What's more, although the presentation method is different, the feeling given to me by this secret realm is similar to that of the Huzhong Realm." Gong Sanliu had some concerns in his heart, but he could not convey these thoughts through the barrier. Go out, remind the main body, and let the main body worry about it.
At this time, many monks were still watching outside the cauldron.
Of course, soon after Gong and Liu entered, some monks also chose to believe in Long Zun and entered the cauldron.
Some monks from high-ranking sects have gradually stopped making insinuating remarks, and instead directly asked and questioned.
I want Long Zun to reveal the truth behind this cauldron.
However, Long Zun was not annoyed, and just smiled and said to everyone: "I just described the truth inside this to the heavens, like a fairyland, and you don't believe it. Since you don't believe it, why bother asking Xiaolong? Or just ignore it. It's up to you to find out, or to find out."
"Xiaolong didn't ask you to come this time. Of course, any benefits or losses will have nothing to do with Xiaolong."
Long Zun's Buddhist-like way of responding makes people even more uncertain about what he is thinking and what he plans to do.
Different angles, different positions, different ways of looking at problems.
As the real body, Ke Xiaoliang was thinking about those true immortal monks who had not yet appeared.
The game in front of me was not as hot as expected on the surface. Instead, it was temporarily trapped in an inexplicable atmosphere, which seemed to rise high and fall gently.
Despite this, Ke Xiaoliang remained calm.
Because, whether this game succeeds or fails, it is not really necessary for him.
What Ke Xiaoliang needs is to keep his plate stable...those in the circle of gourds, and not reveal his true identity.
As for the rest, it’s just a matter of precaution and preparation.
By grasping the core issues and main contradictions, Ke Xiaoliang has the capital to remain calm.
Wow!
There was a sound of water.
A green-headed shrimp soldier emerged from the cauldron on the waves.
When he appeared, the monks sitting in the clouds all expressed surprise.
"Colorful dragon brocade and colorful shrimp... This was the top product in the Xuanqingmen aquatic product pond back then. I thought it had been eaten to extinction long ago, but are there still any?" the elder of the Beast Control Sect said with bright eyes.
It is conceivable that if Long Zun had not been in front of him, the green-headed shrimp soldier would have been captured.
"Among the shrimp soldiers who entered before, was there such a number?" The elder of Yuqi Sect had amazing eyesight. Even with just a casual glance, he could clearly remember the previous scene, and now he asked.
The elder of the Sword Sect directly hit the point: "The bloodline of this shrimp soldier has evolved back to his ancestors, and his cultivation has also improved greatly."
After the shrimp soldiers, after a while, two of the first few monks who entered also came out with gloomy expressions.
Judging from their cultivation and aura, it is obvious that they have made great progress.
Just looking at their expressions, not many of them were happy, but they all seemed to be worried.
This time the crowd became noisy and began to question the monks.
After piecing everything together, everyone finally understood what was going on in the cauldron.
"So that's it! Is it actually a killing scheme that leads us to kill each other?"
"Old Long! What do you mean by this? Do you want to use meager profits to lure monks like me to kill each other and then reap the benefits?" There are already monks, taking advantage of the crowd, to accuse the Dragon Lord. .
Long Zun put his hands in his sleeves and didn't even raise his eyebrows. He just said lightly: "I don't advocate publicizing this matter. I have never encouraged or urged you to enter this cauldron. There is no conspiracy or any discussion. What's the plan?"
"Even if you enter this cauldron, if you can stick to your true intentions and resolutely not kill. When the time comes, those who should naturally come out will come out."
"What's more, this cauldron does not belong to me. I am just showing this thing to everyone. If I want to say that the one who leads you to kill each other, it should be the Ten Thousand Immortal Cauldron and the Xuanqing Sect."
There seems to be no problem with what he said.
But how could there be so many monks present willing to give up?
There are usually three points of trouble that are unreasonable. Now that some reasons have been taken away, it is naturally impossible to let them go easily.
They each opened their mouths and started biting towards Long Zun.
However, after the Dragon Lord explained it once, he no longer opened his mouth to defend himself. He still just stood in front of the cauldron, looking at the cauldron in trance, but he didn't know what he was planning.
"Cunning old fellow!"
"Facts speak louder than words. Even though we don't speak out, we have invisibly shifted the contradiction."
"What's more, most of these monks are mean and utilitarian people, and less than one-tenth of them are truly chivalrous. The more ferociously these people clamor at this time, the more they desire this cauldron."
"Besides, if we drive a large number of mortals in, and then go in and kill alone, how much profit will we get?" Ke Xiaoliang looked on coldly, not coveting the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, and naturally he could see it more clearly. .
"The Xuanqing Sect does have the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, but that's not how the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron is used."
"Since the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron is reserved by the Xuanqing Sect to suppress luck, it must be related to luck."
"What is suppressing luck? It's nothing more than the fact that when the sect is at its peak, the successors are always talking about it. When the sect is declining, there is also a resurgence master who can overcome obstacles and lead the sect to continue to prosper."
"So the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron is actually a special arena. Every disciple of the Xuan Qing Sect bets a bit of luck as a ticket to enter. The winner's luck will greatly increase, while the loser's luck will be lost, and it will become increasingly difficult and humble."
"But this imitation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron seems much superficial and straightforward. It focuses on killing others. The dead disappear, and the living receive rewards, make rapid progress, and even improve their qualifications and bloodline." Ke Xiaoliang analyzed this with cold eyes. The truth and origin of the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, but he had vaguely felt that this movement was actually directed at him.
"This is asking for directions!"
"The expansion and growth of the Huzhong Realm cannot be hidden from others, so someone specially made such a replica of the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, and used my Dongfeng to plot against me. If all the monks in this world are addicted to the Ten Thousand Immortals Cauldron, The fast pace and quick harvest will inevitably greatly reduce the number of trips to the Gourd Realm. It is a behavior of bad money driving out good money."
"It's just that the designer doesn't know that I am the person in charge of the Huzhong Realm and the one who ordered Lao Longxing to do this plan to scare the snake away. Therefore, his plan of laying eggs by borrowing money and letting me take the blame is probably going to happen. Failed.”
"No... maybe it doesn't have to fail, I'll think about it again!" Various thoughts flashed rapidly in Ke Xiaoliang's mind, constantly weighing and analyzing the pros and cons.
