Chapter 131： I'm going to start to wave
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"Brother! Save me!"
"Bai Xiaoxiao bullied me!"
Bai Donglin frowned, and his thoughtful thoughts were interrupted by Xiao Zi's tragic shout.
Xiao Zi was grasped by Bai Yu's two small hands, and floated on a big tree, tied the two ends of Xiao Zi on the trunk to make a swing.
The villain Bai Yu sat on Xiao Zi, and the four flower spirits flew in the air to push the swing. The yard was suddenly filled with the crisp laughter of the villain Bai Yu and the screams of Xiao Zi.
Bai Donglin glanced, ignoring their squabbles. The wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked. The naughty Xiao Zi met the villain Bai Yu as an opponent.
After his research, the white jade villain found that the other party was not weird, nor was it a criminal who was imprisoned in, but a special life born in this black prison.
He hasn't figured out where it came from, and how it was born. He hasn't figured it out yet, but this little guy is very talented and still has some value, so he was "convinced" to recognize him as the master.
Because the whole body is like white jade and small, he gave it a name, Bai Xiaoxiao. Bai Donglin is quite satisfied with his level of naming, whether it is Xiaozi, Four Littles, or Bai Tiny, all people are just as they say.
These little guys are all mischievous and active. They are shut in the signs of death every day. Bai Donglin is afraid that they can't stand their loneliness and destroy his precious medicine garden, so he releases them from time to time to breathe.
Time flies, seven days later.
Zhang Shanren, Zero Zero Nine, and Zero Zero Two who went out to capture demons and ghosts have completed their missions one after another and returned to the City of Sin.
"Master! Your subordinates have cleared the four nearby cities and collected 2.2 million souls in total according to your instructions!"
Zhang Shanren and Ling Lingji stood respectfully in the courtyard, with two huge spirit swallowing gourds standing in front of them. The dark surface of the gourd was faintly surrounded by black mist, and it was almost reaching the upper limit of its capacity.
The old **** nodded slightly in Bai Donglin who was lying on the reclining chair. With a movement of his mind, the spirit swallowing gourd on the ground instantly became smaller and settled in his divine sea.
These two million souls have been enough for him to use for a long time. If it is exhausted and there is no result, it will not be too late to collect it. In this black prison, the most damned person is the one who lacks.
"You guys did a good job."
Zhang Shanren and Zero Nine smiled when they heard the words, and after saluting them respectfully, they stepped aside.
"Subordinate zero zero two (zero zero three...) see master!"
The seven people of the zero second class saluted respectfully, and then waved. The black armored guards waiting outside the courtyard came in carrying metal cages full of runes, bang! The metal cage was placed on the ground with a muffled noise and a pothole was smashed.
"Master, subordinates and others have searched the entire charred wasteland and captured a total of forty-two monsters of various monsters. Please have a look."
Bai Donglin got up and came to the metal cage, looked at the monsters in it one by one, and nodded in satisfaction.
These monsters and monsters all have their own characteristics, which are very different from the flesh of human monks, and have high research value.
Bai Donglin stretched out his palm, and the bronze pagoda slowly emerged. As soon as he turned around, all the cages were contained in it, and he was strictly suppressed by a heavy array of bans.
In this way, the twenty-ninth floor of this black prison has no value to stay. Everything that needs to be done has been completed. Bai Donglin raised his eyes and scanned the nine people standing in the courtyard. Everyone bowed their heads after being swept by the eyes. Look at it.
These nine reformers are all his perfect works, and their strengths have all reached the False God Origin Realm. Although they are all short in time, they still have some value. Bai Donglin said slowly:
"It's the matter here. There is no need to stay on the twenty-ninth floor of the black prison. You must summon your respective black armored guards and go to the fifty-ninth floor of the black prison with me immediately!"
Zhang Shanren and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then respectfully took their orders, and disappeared as soon as they moved, heading to the place where the black armored guards were stationed.
They knew that the Lord would not stay on this level for a long time, and would go down sooner or later, but they didn't expect to jump so big and go directly to the fifty-ninth floor!
You need to know that there are real Divine Origin Realm cultivators on the fifty-ninth floor. Although they are just new to Divine Origin, they are not comparable to these fakes.
This is also the purpose of Bai Donglin. He now has the soul in the sea of Gods to study the true spirit on his behalf, and naturally his body can't be idle. If it were in the past, he might still choose to practice in retreat.
But now the development of many hidden spiritual apertures made him understand that sitting in the sky is not the way out. He needs to increase income and reduce expenditure. On the one hand, he can search for resources on senior cultivators.
On the other hand, he can also fight with him. In addition to brushing and strengthening his energy, he can also hone his fighting skills, condense the will of the Tao, and the countless knowledge in his mind. In the battle of life and death, he can also digest and merge faster.
As for the nine Zhang Shanren and the thirty thousand black armored guards, Bai Donglin had only one purpose with them, which was to help him collect and capture the monsters. The traces of those monsters are hard to find. It is too lazy to find him if he wants to find him. Don't be a pity, letting Zhang Shanren and others use the surplus value is the best of both worlds.
The streamer in Bai Donglin's eyes, saw that Zhang Shanren and the others had assembled, waved his hand, and included Xiao Zi and the others, who were still fighting around, among the signs of death, and stepped out of the city in one step.
Glancing at the solemn faces of the people, Bai Donglin sacrificed a jet-black ship-shaped magic weapon. The quality of this flying magic weapon is not low. The most important thing is that the space is large enough. More than 10,000 people earn it.
Holding the pitch-black boat in his hand, Bai Donglin displayed it very close to the end of the world, stepping out just one hundred thousand feet away, and quickly walked to the center of the twenty-ninth floor of the black prison, where the passage leading to the next floor was there.
The black prison space is not so huge, especially in the eyes of Bai Donglin, who is good at space supernatural powers, but he reached the central core in a moment.
This place is even more barren, there is no trace of living things, a huge black beam of light connects the two slightly rotating dark passages between the sky and the underground.
Criminals living in the black prison, as long as they don't live enough, or if they are chased and killed by a great person at this level, they won't come to this place.
The further down, the more high-level monks, the greater the possibility of sudden death. Although it is difficult to survive in the dark prison, it is not a reason to take the initiative to find death.
Bai Donglin didn't hesitate to step out of the beam of light. The moment he entered, he felt that it was difficult to move up, and it was extremely easy to follow the beam of light.
As soon as the figure moved, it flew down, as if passing through a layer of film, and instantly appeared on the next layer. Bai Donglin looked around slightly, and continued to move down, two layers, three layers...
The fifty-ninth floor of the Black Prison.
Bai Donglin stepped out of the beam of light, and the surrounding environment was no different from other levels, the same infernal land, the same barren.
Raising his hand to throw out the flying boat magic weapon, his thoughts spread, and Bai Donglin's huge voice resounded in the flying boat space.
"Your task is to collect and capture demons and ghosts. This flying magic weapon will be temporarily used by Zhang Shanren. All your actions are subject to Zhang Shanren's command. When the time comes, I will come to find you."
"Yes! Master!"
The flying boat magic weapon turned into a black glow in the next instant, shot into the thick clouds of the sky, and went far away at an extremely fast speed.
He has seen Zhang Shanren's performance over the past year. He is a clever and cunning guy. If he handed over the army to his command, at least there would be no danger of the entire army being wiped out.
Doing all this, Bai Donglin used his supernatural power to see and hear, unscrupulously urged with all his strength, with white light lingering in his eyes, he doesn't care about smashing the grass and scaring the snake, he was here to fight this time!
The wave is over!
Picture after picture flashed in his eyes With the frenzied extension of the horizon, a huge city appeared in his eyes, focusing on the huge building in the center of the city.
He has already figured out the rules in this black prison. These human monks, the strongest on each level, are the masters of a city.
The supernatural power forcibly broke through a thin layer of restriction, and instantly awakened the big man sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. The big man opened his tiger's eyes, and his ferocious aura permeated. He stared at Bai Donglin's gaze from the air, and then roared:
"Looking for death! Which **** dared to spy on this city lord!"
The roar of the big man passed into Bai Donglin's ears through "Shunfeng's ears", with a little smile in his eyes, he even dared to scold me, saying that he would never die with you!
A few steps stepped out, the void that appeared above the city in an instant, bowed his head and looked down, the battle spirit in his eyes rose.
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"Brother! Save me!"
"Bai Xiaoxiao bullied me!"
Bai Donglin frowned, and his thoughtful thoughts were interrupted by Xiao Zi's tragic shout.
Xiao Zi was grasped by Bai Yu's two small hands, and floated on a big tree, tied the two ends of Xiao Zi on the trunk to make a swing.
The villain Bai Yu sat on Xiao Zi, and the four flower spirits flew in the air to push the swing. The yard was suddenly filled with the crisp laughter of the villain Bai Yu and the screams of Xiao Zi.
Bai Donglin glanced, ignoring their squabbles. The wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked. The naughty Xiao Zi met the villain Bai Yu as an opponent.
After his research, the white jade villain found that the other party was not weird, nor was it a criminal who was imprisoned in, but a special life born in this black prison.
He hasn't figured out where it came from, and how it was born. He hasn't figured it out yet, but this little guy is very talented and still has some value, so he was "convinced" to recognize him as the master.
Because the whole body is like white jade and small, he gave it a name, Bai Xiaoxiao. Bai Donglin is quite satisfied with his level of naming, whether it is Xiaozi, Four Littles, or Bai Tiny, all people are just as they say.
These little guys are all mischievous and active. They are shut in the signs of death every day. Bai Donglin is afraid that they can't stand their loneliness and destroy his precious medicine garden, so he releases them from time to time to breathe.
Time flies, seven days later.
Zhang Shanren, Zero Zero Nine, and Zero Zero Two who went out to capture demons and ghosts have completed their missions one after another and returned to the City of Sin.
"Master! Your subordinates have cleared the four nearby cities and collected 2.2 million souls in total according to your instructions!"
Zhang Shanren and Ling Lingji stood respectfully in the courtyard, with two huge spirit swallowing gourds standing in front of them. The dark surface of the gourd was faintly surrounded by black mist, and it was almost reaching the upper limit of its capacity.
The old **** nodded slightly in Bai Donglin who was lying on the reclining chair. With a movement of his mind, the spirit swallowing gourd on the ground instantly became smaller and settled in his divine sea.
These two million souls have been enough for him to use for a long time. If it is exhausted and there is no result, it will not be too late to collect it. In this black prison, the most damned person is the one who lacks.
"You guys did a good job."
Zhang Shanren and Zero Nine smiled when they heard the words, and after saluting them respectfully, they stepped aside.
"Subordinate zero zero two (zero zero three...) see master!"
The seven people of the zero second class saluted respectfully, and then waved. The black armored guards waiting outside the courtyard came in carrying metal cages full of runes, bang! The metal cage was placed on the ground with a muffled noise and a pothole was smashed.
"Master, subordinates and others have searched the entire charred wasteland and captured a total of forty-two monsters of various monsters. Please have a look."
Bai Donglin got up and came to the metal cage, looked at the monsters in it one by one, and nodded in satisfaction.
These monsters and monsters all have their own characteristics, which are very different from the flesh of human monks, and have high research value.
Bai Donglin stretched out his palm, and the bronze pagoda slowly emerged. As soon as he turned around, all the cages were contained in it, and he was strictly suppressed by a heavy array of bans.
In this way, the twenty-ninth floor of this black prison has no value to stay. Everything that needs to be done has been completed. Bai Donglin raised his eyes and scanned the nine people standing in the courtyard. Everyone bowed their heads after being swept by the eyes. Look at it.
These nine reformers are all his perfect works, and their strengths have all reached the False God Origin Realm. Although they are all short in time, they still have some value. Bai Donglin said slowly:
"It's the matter here. There is no need to stay on the twenty-ninth floor of the black prison. You must summon your respective black armored guards and go to the fifty-ninth floor of the black prison with me immediately!"
Zhang Shanren and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then respectfully took their orders, and disappeared as soon as they moved, heading to the place where the black armored guards were stationed.
They knew that the Lord would not stay on this level for a long time, and would go down sooner or later, but they didn't expect to jump so big and go directly to the fifty-ninth floor!
You need to know that there are real Divine Origin Realm cultivators on the fifty-ninth floor. Although they are just new to Divine Origin, they are not comparable to these fakes.
This is also the purpose of Bai Donglin. He now has the soul in the sea of Gods to study the true spirit on his behalf, and naturally his body can't be idle. If it were in the past, he might still choose to practice in retreat.
But now the development of many hidden spiritual apertures made him understand that sitting in the sky is not the way out. He needs to increase income and reduce expenditure. On the one hand, he can search for resources on senior cultivators.
On the other hand, he can also fight with him. In addition to brushing and strengthening his energy, he can also hone his fighting skills, condense the will of the Tao, and the countless knowledge in his mind. In the battle of life and death, he can also digest and merge faster.
As for the nine Zhang Shanren and the thirty thousand black armored guards, Bai Donglin had only one purpose with them, which was to help him collect and capture the monsters. The traces of those monsters are hard to find. It is too lazy to find him if he wants to find him. Don't be a pity, letting Zhang Shanren and others use the surplus value is the best of both worlds.
The streamer in Bai Donglin's eyes, saw that Zhang Shanren and the others had assembled, waved his hand, and included Xiao Zi and the others, who were still fighting around, among the signs of death, and stepped out of the city in one step.
Glancing at the solemn faces of the people, Bai Donglin sacrificed a jet-black ship-shaped magic weapon. The quality of this flying magic weapon is not low. The most important thing is that the space is large enough. More than 10,000 people earn it.
Holding the pitch-black boat in his hand, Bai Donglin displayed it very close to the end of the world, stepping out just one hundred thousand feet away, and quickly walked to the center of the twenty-ninth floor of the black prison, where the passage leading to the next floor was there.
The black prison space is not so huge, especially in the eyes of Bai Donglin, who is good at space supernatural powers, but he reached the central core in a moment.
This place is even more barren, there is no trace of living things, a huge black beam of light connects the two slightly rotating dark passages between the sky and the underground.
Criminals living in the black prison, as long as they don't live enough, or if they are chased and killed by a great person at this level, they won't come to this place.
The further down, the more high-level monks, the greater the possibility of sudden death. Although it is difficult to survive in the dark prison, it is not a reason to take the initiative to find death.
Bai Donglin didn't hesitate to step out of the beam of light. The moment he entered, he felt that it was difficult to move up, and it was extremely easy to follow the beam of light.
As soon as the figure moved, it flew down, as if passing through a layer of film, and instantly appeared on the next layer. Bai Donglin looked around slightly, and continued to move down, two layers, three layers...
The fifty-ninth floor of the Black Prison.
Bai Donglin stepped out of the beam of light, and the surrounding environment was no different from other levels, the same infernal land, the same barren.
Raising his hand to throw out the flying boat magic weapon, his thoughts spread, and Bai Donglin's huge voice resounded in the flying boat space.
"Your task is to collect and capture demons and ghosts. This flying magic weapon will be temporarily used by Zhang Shanren. All your actions are subject to Zhang Shanren's command. When the time comes, I will come to find you."
"Yes! Master!"
The flying boat magic weapon turned into a black glow in the next instant, shot into the thick clouds of the sky, and went far away at an extremely fast speed.
He has seen Zhang Shanren's performance over the past year. He is a clever and cunning guy. If he handed over the army to his command, at least there would be no danger of the entire army being wiped out.
Doing all this, Bai Donglin used his supernatural power to see and hear, unscrupulously urged with all his strength, with white light lingering in his eyes, he doesn't care about smashing the grass and scaring the snake, he was here to fight this time!
The wave is over!
Picture after picture flashed in his eyes With the frenzied extension of the horizon, a huge city appeared in his eyes, focusing on the huge building in the center of the city.
He has already figured out the rules in this black prison. These human monks, the strongest on each level, are the masters of a city.
The supernatural power forcibly broke through a thin layer of restriction, and instantly awakened the big man sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. The big man opened his tiger's eyes, and his ferocious aura permeated. He stared at Bai Donglin's gaze from the air, and then roared:
"Looking for death! Which **** dared to spy on this city lord!"
The roar of the big man passed into Bai Donglin's ears through "Shunfeng's ears", with a little smile in his eyes, he even dared to scold me, saying that he would never die with you!
A few steps stepped out, the void that appeared above the city in an instant, bowed his head and looked down, the battle spirit in his eyes rose.
In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 132 I'm about to start to wave), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf!
If you like "I'm Too Strong, Immortal", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! ! ()
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