"Haha, since Daoyou has nothing to do, why don’t you come down to a party with me?" Seeing that Wang Guang was ferocious, the evil Taoist exuded endless Shaqi and thought he was a kindred spirit, so he made an invitation.
"What party is it?" Wang Guang wondered, but he was curious, so he planned to go with this man.
"Haha, it’s just a gathering between people who like to kill. If you have the heart, you can go down with me. If you don’t want to, go back the same way, just pretend you didn’t pass through here." The evil Taoist had a ferocious face and a fierce grin.
"Being original will go to the party with you, but don’t let being original down." Wang Guang bobbed his head and looked unconcerned.
The evil Taoist made a gesture and invited Wang Guang to go down with him. Wang Guang didn’t hesitate, turned Bao Guang, and followed the man to fly deeper into the canyon.
Flying about 3500 feet down the canyon, a huge cave appeared on a cliff. After pointing to the cave, the evil Taoist motioned for Wang Guang to go in with him.
Two green fires were burning on both sides of the hole, and two men with Shaqi were walking back and forth around the hole with their guys, apparently acting as guards. When they saw that the evil Taoist had brought Wang Guang in, they hurriedly saluted, but they did not dare to stop them.
After entering the cave and walking forward for more than a hundred feet, a spacious underground space appeared in front of the demon road. I saw that this space was nearly a thousand feet in size, and hundreds of thick stone pillars stood in a mess to support the space, and thousands of practitioners gathered here.
Some people eat meat and drink wine, some kill monsters and fight, and some perform personal magic. However, none of these attracted Wang Guang’s attention. What attracted him most was an object on a platform in the center of the venue.
The platform is about ten feet in size, and there are dozens of beautiful women standing on it. These women are wearing chains and shackles, and their faces are delicate and touching, which looks very distressing.
Around the platform, there are hundreds of depressed practitioners squatting on the ground. Some of them are old and some are young, but they are also wrapped in chains. Obviously, they are the same as the female practitioners on the platform.
The evil Taoist who brought Wang Guang in casually pointed to a stone table: "Sit with that boy and don’t let him look down on you. If he dares to provoke you, even if you kill him, no one here will bother you." The evil Taoist took a deep breath, and his face was relaxed: "The boss is the most powerful here, and no one dares to violate it. You must be careful not to provoke people who are more powerful than you. " Having said this, he turned and went to the layman. Wang Guang asked and replied, "I failed to fight with someone the day before yesterday, and the other party asked me to look for guests outside instead of him, so I got this job."
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Chapter one hundred and forty-five Watch the next chapter tomorrow
Chapter one hundred and forty-five Watch the next chapter tomorrow
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"Ha ha wonderful, why don’t you have a fight with being original, and then let being original wait outside instead of you?" Wang Guang listened to the joy, clapped his hands and said yes again and again. (Niu Wen’s novels ~ reading novels online)
"Hey hey, you’re new to this party, but you don’t understand the danger. If you stay here, you’ll easily die. I still know my skills, so I’ll try to guard it outside. Although I can’t have a good time, at least I won’t lose my life for no reason." The evil Taoist told Wang Guang with a triumphant face why he was looking for this job. "If you feel overwhelmed, come out and greet the guests with me at once. It’s hard to say that we can still benefit from meeting generous people. If we encounter a decent siege, we can escape first."
"I see, but being original is understood." On hearing this, Wang Guang nodded repeatedly to show his understanding. It’s just that he sighed a little. The evil Taoist looks smart, but he is also a fool. You know, it’s even more prone to accidents to greet guests outside and guard against others’ sneak attack. If you meet an arrogant person, it’s hard to be slapped to death. If you meet an enemy, how can the sentry survive?
After seeing the evil Taoist leave, Wang Guang didn’t go to the seat where the other person pointed out, just because the other person was holding down a human to bite her flesh and blood. Although he was not bored, he felt that the other person was eating bloody pieces, which made him feel a little dirty, so he didn’t want to go there.
I randomly chose a stone table and sat down. I saw a handsome boy beside me. People like this are extremely rare in underground space. After all, all the people who come here for the party are vicious, and their looks are ferocious and fierce. How can they be handsome?
This beautiful young man was bored when he saw Wang Guangzuo’s side. He just raised his hand in the glass with a smile on his face, and before Wang Guangxun found the glass, he drank it directly. "Good wine, I haven’t drunk this delicious good wine for decades." The handsome man mumbled with a few mouthfuls.
Wang Guang ignored him, grabbed the meat in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. Occasionally, he looked up to see the delicate and touching girls on the platform. It seems that in his eyes, only food and women can attract his attention, and as for other things, they can’t attract him at all.
A large number of ordinary people with a face of dementia constantly put food on various seats, and occasionally practitioners grabbed these ordinary people or pressed them on the table, or directly tore them into pieces to serve as food. However, no matter how ordinary people die, the number of people who keep delivering food has not decreased much.
In the underground space, the practitioners shouted loudly, some boasted about how many people they had killed in one day, while others said that they had fought with many decent practitioners in the past. There are also people who show off that they have grabbed many girls and played with them, and there are also people who tell how many men they have got.
While eating and listening to Yaodao, he found that most of the practitioners gathered here were scattered practitioners, and only a few of them had the same clan as him. Among them, there are not only Qizong practitioners like Wang Guang, but also dozens of clan practitioners of different sizes, such as Zhengyi, Fire Sect and Feitian Sect.
When I caught a roasted lamb and stuffed it into my mouth, I heard a woman on the platform of a casual repair not far away shouting, "See? I caught that woman from Baihua Sect. It is said that this woman has many suitors in Baihua Sect, but it is a pity that her suitors are all rubbish, and they have lived in the same family for so long, and no one has possessed her yet. "
"Ladies and gentlemen, you don’t know how difficult it is to tame this little hoof. At the beginning, I used 108 criminal laws and 36 postures to completely tame her. Now I teach her very gently, let her climb down, she will never kneel down, and it is very refreshing to use. "
"Hey hey you what is this? See that kid down there? He is the inner disciple of Heishui Sect, and it took me more than a year to train him. He can not only attack but also defend when using it, which is not worse than the average woman. " A female trainer with bare breasts hugged a man and played with him in her arms, proudly pointing to a handsome man squatting under the platform with a face of godlessness and laughing impudently.
"It’s really a world full of wonders. I didn’t expect to see such a good place in the Qingfeng Mountains." Wang Guang listened with joy. When he was happy, he only clapped his hands and cheered in a low voice.
However, the handsome man who sat at the same table with him was angry. When a person pointed out a female trainer, his body trembled abnormally and his glass snapped on the table.
"Friends? What’s wrong with you? Can’t even hold a wine glass? " Wang Guangwei frowned, but some looked down upon this handsome man. "Did you have a crush on that chick and get excited?"
"No, just drinking too much, some out of control." The handsome man shook his head, stretched out his hand and filled himself with wine, and continued to drink.
"Cheating being original is really fun? Are you a fool to be original? " Listen to each other perfunctory, diabolical heart discontent, glaring at a beautiful man.
After listening to Wang Guang’s words, this handsome man suddenly turned rather ugly, but before he had an attack, a stout practitioner came to Wang Guang’s table with a bottle of wine.
The stout practitioner smelled of alcohol. He threw the jar on the table and reached out to catch the handsome man: "Hey, hey, little white face, I think you are very lonely when you drink alone. How about drinking with me?" While speaking, I just want to take the handsome man out from behind the table.
"looking for death." The handsome man was red one day, only to see that he lost his glass and slammed his hand at the thick trainer’s head.
Where would that stout practitioner think that the pretty boy in front of him would do it when he said it? One didn’t react, and his head was made into a paste by the white palm. A soul emerged from the body to fly away, but it was taken in by a skinny practitioner with a black bottle.
Some practitioners noticed the murder here, but they were not afraid. Instead, they all shouted excitedly. Some even encouraged the handsome man to continue killing people, so that they could have an eye addiction.
Wang Guang looked on with a sneer, and opened his mouth sarcastically and said, "You are such a small white face. You know that that man meant no harm just now, but you took the opportunity to kill him. How can someone like you make people happy? "
When this handsome man saw Wang Guang satirizing him, he immediately retorted in a hurry. However, his breath was not as sharp as that of diabolism, and he was not as all is forgiven as that of diabolism. He talked nonsense and had a confrontation. He only said that he was flushed and clenched and trembled.
Wang Guang quarreled with them here, and there were quarrels in other places. Thousands of people in this messy cave didn’t care about anything and did whatever they wanted.
Seeing that Wang Guang’s quarrel with the handsome man was about to escalate to hands-on, suddenly hundreds of arm-thick green flames burst out around the wall. These flames spewed three or five feet high and green, and suddenly the whole underground space was a miserable green. Coupled with curses and strange smiles, the underground caves are even more evil and gloomy.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the once-in-a-decade gathering of evil spirits is now officially started. According to the rules, it is time to trade all kinds of magic weapons. Everyone should take out all the good things, so don’t hide them." A Buddhist monk jumped into the air with his foot on the black lotus and shouted loudly. The underground space gradually quieted down after the Buddhist monk shouted several times in a row.
"Thousands of pearls refined by Beijing-Zhuhai, when displayed, can not only arrest people, but also protect themselves." When the Buddhist monk saw that no one was talking, he jumped down from the air, and then a female practitioner was full of black smoke, jumped into the air and took out a fist-sized bead to hold in his hand and shouted. "As long as I can purify my mana, I don’t want anything else."
"What do you think of three drops of light water?" A voice sounded from the crowd. Then dozens of other voices sounded, but they all wanted to trade the pearl. After some disputes and bargaining, the Pearl finally succeeded in the transaction.
Later, other practitioners kept jumping out to sell their own treasures, or magic weapons, or drugs and Taoist books, but most of the transactions required treasures that could purify mana. Few people trade anything else.
"It’s a party, but now it’s just a trading party. It’s really boring." After a day and a night passed, Yaodao’s initial enthusiasm suddenly turned into a dark cloud and dissipated after he found nothing good worth his own efforts. Opening his mouth was just complaining. This complaint, however, reveals its bad nature.
Perhaps he heard the complaints from the demon road. At first, the Buddhist monk suddenly jumped out of the crowd and shouted loudly to temporarily stop trading and prepare for the next program.
"Slaves, practitioners as slaves. Among them, there are not only those who are about to condense the elixir, but also those who have just become practitioners. As long as everyone can pay enough price, every slave captor will promise to trade. Ladies and gentlemen, the number of slaves this time is almost three or five times less than that of the last time. Don’t hesitate, don’t hesitate, everyone is the king. " The Buddhist monk shouted loudly at the top of his voice and began to explain the identity of the slaves.
The auction sequence of more than a dozen male slaves and a female slave began in this dirty underground space. Wang Guang was not interested in these so-called slaves at all. He just leaned aside and watched silently, and from time to time, like other practitioners, shouted loudly to cheer people up and make the scene more lively.
And the handsome man beside him, broken auction, his face is more and more ugly. The man’s hands clenched, the veins stood out skyrocketed, and he stood up several times to say something, but he forcibly suppressed it.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-six Idea struggle does not say right or wrong
Chapter one hundred and forty-six Idea struggle does not say right or wrong
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"Ha ha wonderful, why don’t you have a fight with being original, and then let being original wait outside instead of you?" Wang Guang listened to the joy, clapped his hands and said yes again and again. (Niu Wen’s novels ~ reading novels online)
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"Hey hey, you’re new to this party, but you don’t understand the danger. If you stay here, you’ll easily die. I still know my skills, so I’ll try to guard it outside. Although I can’t have a good time, at least I won’t lose my life for no reason." The evil Taoist told Wang Guang with a triumphant face why he was looking for this job. "If you feel overwhelmed, come out and greet the guests with me at once. It’s hard to say that we can still benefit from meeting generous people. If we encounter a decent siege, we can escape first."
"I see, but being original is understood." On hearing this, Wang Guang nodded repeatedly to show his understanding. It’s just that he sighed a little. The evil Taoist looks smart, but he is also a fool. You know, it’s even more prone to accidents to greet guests outside and guard against others’ sneak attack. If you meet an arrogant person, it’s hard to be slapped to death. If you meet an enemy, how can the sentry survive?
After seeing the evil Taoist leave, Wang Guang didn’t go to the seat where the other person pointed out, just because the other person was holding down a human to bite her flesh and blood. Although he was not bored, he felt that the other person was eating bloody pieces, which made him feel a little dirty, so he didn’t want to go there.
I randomly chose a stone table and sat down. I saw a handsome boy beside me. People like this are extremely rare in underground space. After all, all the people who come here for the party are vicious, and their looks are ferocious and fierce. How can they be handsome?
This beautiful young man was bored when he saw Wang Guangzuo’s side. He just raised his hand in the glass with a smile on his face, and before Wang Guangxun found the glass, he drank it directly. "Good wine, I haven’t drunk this delicious good wine for decades." The handsome man mumbled with a few mouthfuls.
Wang Guang ignored him, grabbed the meat in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. Occasionally, he looked up to see the delicate and touching girls on the platform. It seems that in his eyes, only food and women can attract his attention, and as for other things, they can’t attract him at all.
A large number of ordinary people with a face of dementia constantly put food on various seats, and occasionally practitioners grabbed these ordinary people or pressed them on the table, or directly tore them into pieces to serve as food. However, no matter how ordinary people die, the number of people who keep delivering food has not decreased much.
In the underground space, the practitioners shouted loudly, some boasted about how many people they had killed in one day, while others said that they had fought with many decent practitioners in the past. There are also people who show off that they have grabbed many girls and played with them, and there are also people who tell how many men they have got.