Chapter 593 Werewolf

There are still many good people in all the worlds.

This is the unanimous evaluation of Beiwu Zhenxian by Su Lin and other friends. Although I always feel that something is not right about this guy. After all, since Ye Fan came to this Zhutian City, the other party's various behaviors, including sponsoring competitions, have seemed a bit too aggressive. .

But how do you say that?

there's always a solution to any problem.

What if people resort to the involution propaganda and traffic-draining model because they feel the pressure of business competition? Just like Pin Xixi, just cut it with one knife.

"It's okay. Emperor Gua Tian in our group will take action when the time comes." Xiao Yan said something confusing to Li Changshou, who was still a little worried.

Li Changshou asked doubtfully: "Is there such a person in our group?"

And there are too many Heavenly Emperors in this group.

"It does not rule out that this True Immortal of Beiwu, who has a great background, is very optimistic about the future potential of Zhutian City, so he wants to put his efforts into competing." Han Li said.

If the gift he gave did not involve the recipient's current needs, then everyone would probably be less wary of it, and would only regard it as the behavior of a powerful or tyrannical force in the world.

'I'm afraid it's troublesome things like cause and effect,' Li Changshou thought as he followed the crowd, 'I'm afraid that being so good at providing help in times of trouble will one day be able to take it back at a critical moment. ’

"It seems that real-name registration is required to participate in the competition. Pindao should use the name of the Monkey King. I guess the Beiwu True Immortal also wants to collect some information."

Meng Qi thought about the situation in modern society and said: "The value of personal information in the information age can be purchased by merchants with coupons or discounts."

Li Changshou: "."

This Yuanshi Tianzun seems to be in the realm of immortality, but now that Meng Qi's personal development history has become extremely skewed, it seems that there is no need to worry too much about the risks of cause and effect.

No, it’s better to play it safe.

Even if you participate, you can't compete with these people. You have to cooperate with the leader when you meet him halfway. It's better to drink tea and eat melon seeds in the audience.

Li Changshou noticed the sight coming from behind him. It was Han Li who was walking behind him at some point. The other person nodded towards him.

‘He who knows me is fellow Daoist Han. ’

Li Changshou began to slow down and separated from the somewhat conspicuous large force together with Han Li.

There are no customers in the trading area in Qiongqi Tower. Because the news about the competition held by Yinglong Tower has spread, most of the customers can't wait to sign up.

But this was just right, giving Su Lin and others the time and space to gather a large army to collect wool.

"Senior Su Lin, this is the registration fee collected by Senior Huangshan. The 3,000 senior monks are ready." Song Shuhang walked over with several storage bags, feeling a sense of guilt.

This is completely a waste of money. The middlemen make the difference. I always feel something is strange.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. This is for you." Su Lin left a storage bag for Song Shuhang.

Without Senior Su Lin's proposal and the token of Zhutian City, all seniors would not have this opportunity. Thinking about it carefully, Senior Su Lin is indeed the best, he is really a reliable senior.

Song Shuhang told himself in his heart that he must know how to be grateful and not take the help of his seniors for granted.

Well, today is also a day of three provinces every day.

"In this way, other monks will receive rewards, and the monks will pay personal income tax. The 10% we draw has nothing to do with Yinglong Pagoda."

Su Lin asked Yuanhuang Su Meng, a well-known professor of causality in the industry: "When will your universal knowledge ball be developed?"

"Don't worry, the wedding will be held when I come back to my senses this time." Meng Qi smiled slightly and extended an invitation to everyone: "At that time, please come and have a glass of Xiao Sang and I's wedding wine."

It was originally a funeral, but now it's a wedding?

Without the legendary power, Meng Qi shouldn't have any worries now. It seems that he wants to make some obvious changes.

But who else dares to go on horseback?

Wait a moment, not necessarily.

Su Lin thought of his own natural evidence. If there was no early intervention from outside entities, under normal circumstances, it seemed possible to try it, including going to Tony Stark's world to watch a popcorn movie.

It would be better to dissolve Sanqing in one go and leave him and me in my own world. In this way, even if I am cheated, I can still complain to my own heaven.

"Ruffian Long, loose your mouth and call Chen Nan over."

Su Lin and Ye Fan each dragged one dragon and one dog, or two dogs, and pulled them off Duan De, who was so wet that he was about to faint.

The scene where the three gangsters fought over uneven distribution of the spoils was too ugly to watch, and no one was killed in the fight.

Soon, Chen Nan, who was still practicing under the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, was brought over.

"Choose three thousand from the map of gods and demons who can fight."

Beiwu Zhenxian didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy, and he couldn't tell what the specific situation was.

"Beiwu City Lord is so courageous. It seems that everyone underestimates your background." Nan Gua praised: "I just don't know why I invited the old man here?"

Shang Yue, Nan Gua, and Bei Wu gathered here.

The architectural style of this Yinglong Pagoda is high-profile, and the huge space is magnificent. Every detail in the tower reveals luxury and sophistication, and the jade and starry embellishments reflect countless dazzling lights.

Beiwu Zhenxian came back to his senses. He glanced at Shang Yue and looked at Nan Gua. His voice was gentle and charming: "I invite Mr. Nan Gua to come here today. We really have something important to discuss. Sir, why don't you do the math?"

"Forget it, don't you just want me to join forces with you two?" Nan Gua said disdainfully.

Shang Yue was confused: "Then you still ask?"

"Give you a chance to speak, otherwise I will finish everything and you will both be mute."

Nan Gua tapped the Enlightenment Tea brewed by Bei Wu with his index finger: "Old man, I didn't want to play any commercial games in the first place. I just wanted to find a fun place to find a few talented people to teach Taoism and open a Tianji Pavilion to earn some pocket money. ”

"In that case, can we do the business?" Shang Yue's head turned quickly.

Nan Gua poured tea into his stomach like an ox chewing peonies: "Help you calculate people and tell them what they should buy from you, so that they can resolve their misfortunes, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry Bai Fumei?"

"Master is indeed a master!" Shang Yue smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Okay, you two are working together for your own purposes. Why do you want me to pull the old man?" Nan Gua stuffed the precious spiritual objects on the table into his pocket and looked at the two of them meaningfully:

"It's okay to bring a few apprentices from Tianji Pavilion here to practice, but you two have weird backgrounds, so I'd better stay away."

"I'm warning you in advance, don't think I'm a bad old man who makes a living by doing physiognomy. I can start a fight and knock you to the ground until you don't even recognize your mother."

"I can smell it from afar. I smell a conspiracy. Hey, it's gone now."

A smile appeared on Nan Gua's face, he nodded with satisfaction, took one last look at Shang Yue and was about to leave.

Normally, Shang Yue would have definitely quarreled with this sweet-mouthed old man, but today, for the first time, he realized that Beiwu Zhenxian's background was stronger than he thought, so he didn't focus on Nan Gua.

"Wait a minute, what happened to you that day when you were working as Shirou Emiya? You left in a panic. I couldn't find you even though I was looking for you."

Shang Yue was a little confused when she recalled what happened before: "Is it related to the Holy Grail War?"

"Do you know that person?" Nan Gua noticed Shang Yue's tone and frowned while counting: "Then why is Shirou Emiya different from what you know?"

Nan Gua doesn't dare to calculate everything. Things that involve him, such as what Shang Yue wants to say to him in the future, can be calculated casually.

But Shang Yue doesn't like staying next to this old man very much. Sometimes he feels that he has no privacy.

"Why, is it Shirou Emiya who is three lines away, or did he not start fighting the Holy Grail War?" Shang Yue asked curiously.

At the same time, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, remembering characters like Saber and Tohsaka Rin that he had particularly liked in his previous life on Earth.

After finishing the work here, I have to get in touch with Emiya Shirou. I believe that the other party will not miss this opportunity to change his destiny, and with his consent, I can also spend a certain price to stay in the other party's world. A short period of time.

When it comes to relationships, it comes first, first served, and you agree with me. If nothing had started, I might be so good that my favor would grow faster than his.

"wrong."

While Shang Yue was thinking about it, Nan Gua recalled the pictures he had calculated with the cooperation of the other party.

The leaping flames turned into an endless horizon and opened up the road ahead. The ownerless sword, created by its owner's infinite sword intention and shrinking everything, turned into a tombstone, forming a universe belonging to the sword.

The endless sword energy gathered, the sword light rolled up the bright stars, and the ocean of sword energy washed away the red wilderness containing the infinite sword.

The price of self-destruction.The World of Swords

That's not some inherent barrier, that's a universe.

This kind of strength is not the key point. The most important thing is that Nan Gua feels that there are many extremely terrifying links behind the opponent, causing his physiognomy mechanism to defend against backlash to be directly triggered.

It's not that he can't figure it out, but the moment he figures it out, he probably won't be able to bear it, and the person will be gone in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

"He even started the Holy Grail War!"

Nan Gua cursed and warned directly: "You kid, I think you are usually quite honest. Don't bring this matter to me."

Under the strange looks of Immortal Beiwu and Shang Yue, Nan Gua picked up the flag and left decisively.

"How can you be a good physiognomist?" Shang Yue muttered, but she also felt something was wrong in her heart, "I asked you to help fight a business war, but I didn't ask you to fight a life-or-death battle."

At the top of Yinglong Pagoda, Beiwu watched Nan Gua's retreating back to the edge, and looked down at the crowd below.

In the past, those with qualifications who could be selected by the Great Wish Heavenly Crossing Difficulty Envoy would not appear together even in these heavenly cities.

But in the Qiongqi Tower, even if you leave aside the top immortals in the world, there are still too many.

"That's all, this is prepared for outstanding geniuses from all over the world."

Bei Wu turned back to look at Shang Yue and said with a smile: "Little friend Shang Yue, do you still remember the return shuttle I gave you?"

Great Vow, the Dharma will always be given in equal measure, and I will never take more or ask for less.

It's just like the business in Zhutian City.

"There are so many people."

March 7 looked around, his expression full of surprise and excitement.

"Dragon from other worlds." Dan Heng withdrew his gaze from the purple golden dragon.

"In my hometown, there is something called a trade fair." Walter raised his glasses and said, "It's somewhat similar, but the scale and transactions are beyond imagination."

Rather, the existence of this place itself is beyond imagination.

"Mr. Hermann, what are you doing here?" On March 7th, when he saw his colleague sitting on a long table covered with white cloth, with a crystal ball and many long cards in front of him, he immediately came forward to say hello.

Klein rotated his cane, and the wooden chair under him tilted backwards, achieving a delicate static balance by relying on the two corners.

"As you can see, before the exchange competition started, I made some fortune by doing divination for others." Klein sighed: "It's a pity that there is no business, the Tianji Pavilion over there is too popular."

Yinglong Tower is divided into areas based on the existing ten towers, but it does not restrict people from all walks of life from conducting transactions.

In fact, transactions carried out in Yinglong Tower will have corresponding point rewards and commissions for city lord candidates. Therefore, there will be large and small events held in the market in Zhutian City, and powerful city lord candidates will find ways to attract people. Come attend, and stay, these temporary merchants.

The previously held Xianwu Competition was originally a relatively large event, but this time it was changed to an unprecedented scale.

"So, you are travelers from a more distant world?" Walter asked.

"Are those things important, Mr. World?" Klein smiled and said, "It's all over. Now we are friends."

Walter nodded and agreed with Klein's statement.

"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you, but do you have time to count on me?"

While several people were talking, a handsome and handsome face stood out from the crowd.

His sword-shaped eyebrows were set into his temples, and his phoenix eyes were powerful. However, his face was pale and rather haggard, and one of his right sleeves was empty. If his nose was sharp, he could still smell the faint smell of blood.

"Is it true that the hexagram gold is casual?" the man asked.

"Of course." Klein nodded, and the wooden chair landed on all fours: "Please sit down."

"I only have these few martial arts skills to give you." The man handed over a few martial arts books and said sheepishly: "They are not worth much money here."

"It's okay, Mr. Yang Guo." Klein took out a copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and handed it to him.

"I've seen it." Yang Guo said: "I just want to know which trial lottery I should go to at this time so that I can meet a suitable opponent and improve my swordsmanship. I don't want to meet those people who say they are martial arts practitioners. of gods."

"Then please turn over a tarot card at random. Let me take a look. Is this this one? Go to where you want to go based on your feeling," Klein interpreted.

After Yang Guo thanked him, he walked towards the venue not far away from the others.

Soon, the sound of Dugu Qiubai fighting Yang Guo could be heard from the field in front.

"This business is so simple, can I also pursue further studies in this field?" March 7's eyes lit up.

"Want to learn?" Klein shuffled the tarot cards again: "I can teach you. It really doesn't take long to learn."

"Okay, okay, then please leave it to Mr. Hermann~" March 7th sat across from Klein and listened carefully to him talking about the rules of divination and tarot cards.

not far away.

Xing watched this scene and tightly grasped the fabric on Su Lin's arm beside him.

"Qiong, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, Xingbao, I'm afraid too."

The corner of Su Lin's mouth twitched crazily, and he didn't even have time to place a bet at the newly opened Tiandao Lotto betting shop, while Lu Mingfei behind him walked onto the vast arena and was preparing to compete.

Su Lin grabbed the amazingly charming werewolf girl passing by, took out a handful of Zhutian City currency, pointed at Klein's position and said, "Help me kill those two prophets, yes, kill them both."

"Lawrence, this guy is so weird!" The werewolf girl asked the white-haired man next to her for help: "There are so many weirdos here."