When Luo Shangu was refining it, he exhausted all his good thoughts.

To activate Huang Yunpu, you must collect the good thoughts of 1,000 monks.

This kind of kindness can be described as hysterical.

This monk must make a great wish from the bottom of his heart and spend the rest of his life going through fire and water to punish evil and eliminate good.

It is easy to do a good deed, but who can do it from now on for the rest of his life?

Such things as great aspirations cannot deceive Luo Shanggu's kindness at all.

Even if there was a trace of mottlement in his heart when he made the oath, Huang Yunpu would not be able to successfully gather the good thoughts of his soul.

Because of this, Huang Yunpu has been passed down for countless years, let alone 1,000 good thoughts about fate.

Even if it was 10, there was no breakthrough.

Not to mention the common people doing good deeds, Huang Yunpu can't even find a successor at present.

You know how difficult it is to use your personality charm to make people want to do good deeds throughout their lives.

Luo Shangu was willing to spend his whole life doing good deeds.

But Huang Yunpu has no meaning in his hands.

To the common people, Luo Shanggu was already a great good man. His good deeds would not affect others, which was a matter of course.

Isn’t it the right thing for a Bodhisattva to save all sentient beings?

There are even monks who will directly interpret Luo Shangu's kind thoughts as the result of their sincere prayers and think it is natural and right.

If you want to make monks make great aspirations, you must empathize with them and give them enough shock in their hearts.

This is even more difficult!

At least, Luo Shangu didn't have any hope.

The blood ring of 1000 kills, at least there are traces to follow.

These 1,000 good thoughts about fate are simply nonsense.

After the argument ended, the two fell into a strange silence.

With the strength of the two of them, there is nothing worth paying attention to in Di Qihai.

Even if they are sects that belong to each other, it actually doesn't mean much.

When you look at one person and see that there are not enough friends to talk to, the so-called ownership of power is simply a joke.

As for those younger generations, what is the difference between them and a bunch of dizzy ants?

…

Wanluo City.

Duan Tingyu stepped on Jiang Guyou's head, and the entire city fell into deathly silence.

Originally, people thought that there would be a great war.

Originally, people thought that the final result of the two men's battle was the scar of dying together.

Originally, people thought that the winning rate between the two was 50-50.

But who would have thought.

Jiang Guyou couldn't even last ten minutes.

Jiang Guyou's ascension chapter was directly shattered into pieces by Duan Tingyu's bloody ascension chapter.

That was simply a crushing level of destruction.

"Bring it here."

Speaking condescendingly, Duan Ting spoke like an emperor commanding the world and giving orders to a death row prisoner.

At this moment, not to mention the people in Wanluo City, even the monks from Zhan Cansheng Sect felt that the person in front of them was... strange.

right.

In those pupils, there burned a flame that ignored all the rules in the world.

This person is a devil.

"Give it to him!"

An elder from Wanluo Holy Land sighed.

Wanluo Holy Land is not something that cannot afford to lose.

In Duan Tingyu's pupils, they really saw the desire to kill.

If Jiang Guyou hesitated for a while longer, this person might really kill him.

Although Wanluo Holy Land can stop it.

But the face of a sect is more important than a magical power.

Besides.

In this chapter of Ten Thousand Luo Ascension, apart from those who have ascended, only evildoers like Duan Tingyu can succeed in cultivation.

Duan Ting's words rise like stars, shining brightly.

And at a street corner in Wanluo City, a tired-looking old Yuanying man was holding a few image jade slips and hurriedly walked towards the Divine Book Gate.

The Nascent Soul Realm is not very eye-catching in Wanluo City, especially for such an old Nascent Soul.

But the pace of this Nascent Soul realm is very clean and neat.

That's not something that can be cultivated with just a magical power.

This is an innate talent...or, in other words,...a spiritual body.

Human traces disappeared.

Jing Qingsu.

He wants to survive in Wanluo City, and he also has to take care of a dying person.

He Jianggui.

This requires a lot of pills and a lot of money.

Jing Qingsu was too weak, so he found another way.

Therefore, he returned to his old career and continued to appear in various fighting scenes. With his experienced shooting experience, he was able to shoot some exciting videos for big forces such as the Shenshu Sect, and was rewarded with several divine essence crystals.

He Jianggui is too weak and may die at any time. The demand for elixirs is too much.

"Damn Shanhu Sect, why did you torture He Jianggui like this...Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi, how on earth can I save them."

Jing Qingsu turned his head worriedly.

This wrathful force cannot be shaken by an ant like Jing Qingsu.

Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi were the most valuable female monks, and it was impossible to save them.

"Fang Sanwan, how are you guys doing?"

Jing Qingsu murmured to himself.

He never imagined that the group of people would encounter human traffickers as soon as they landed.

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