Master National Teacher is motionless

Chapter 96 See the Pavilion Master

There was silence in the hall on the first floor of Dengtian Pavilion.

As the space fluctuated slightly, another death row prisoner appeared in front of everyone, this time it was an unkempt old man with only the breath of a beginner practitioner.

Under the shroud of tranquility, Lin Lan sat motionless on the sedan chair, quietly watching the disheveled old man.

Did not see the end of this person.

"Xiao Qi."

With the sound of Sikong Wuxin's voice, Qi Rushui once again urged the Qiankun Qingguang Realm with all his strength, and enveloped the old prisoner in it.

"I'll go first in the third round."

Sikong Wuxin's voice sounded again: "This time, I bet on his death."

Lin Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, was silent for a while, and then said: "That is to say... let me bet on his life, okay, I get it."

Everyone watched in silence.

At this moment, no one can be sure who will win.

According to legend, Sikong Wuxin, the owner of Dengtian Pavilion with the highest computing power in the world, actually lost two games in a row to this fledgling Lin Lan. Who would have thought of this result?
"Xiao Qi." Sikong Wuxin said softly, "Destroy him."

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Qi Rushui tapped his fingertips, and saw an incomparably blazing flame suddenly rising in the world of Qiankun Qingguang. The color of the flame changed from red to blue, then from blue to incandescent, and finally turned into a faint flame. of colorless.

"Hehe... Skyfire?"

The first one to exclaim was not the crowd of onlookers in Dengtian Pavilion, but the old man on death row in Qiankun Qingguang Realm.

I saw that the old man on death row, who had only the breath of a beginner practitioner, suddenly let out a low laugh, and his whole body exuded a gloomy devilish energy, and his whole person became illusory, and his breath became extremely mysterious and erratic, as if false existence in general.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion also spread out, which was not inferior to Qi Rushui's demonic coercion!

"Heart Demon Monarch!"

"The six sages of the Demon Sect, the leader of the Heart Demon!"

"It's the incarnation of the demon!"

Among the onlookers, many people recognized the identity of the old man on death row, and they were all shocked.

"It's not easy to lurk into the abyss, tsk..." The old man on death row slightly raised his head, and said with a sneer, "I thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that Sikong Wuxin, you caught me on purpose, right? You... unexpectedly helped Dayu?"

Ji Shouzun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Destroy."

Sikong Wuxin's indifferent voice echoed in Dengtian Pavilion.

With a movement of Qi Rushui's fingertips, the invisible sky fire gathered into a wave shape, and immediately let out a silent roar, rushing towards the old man on death row.

And the old man on death row didn't resist, he let the waves of the fire engulf him, and just let out a low laugh.

"Lin Lan? Interesting..."

In an instant, the body of the old man on death row was turned into nothingness by the sky fire, and disappeared without a trace in the phantom black smoke, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

Everyone understood that this was just one of the thousands of incarnations of the heart demon leader of the Demon Sect.

The inner demons can be immortal from birth.

In terms of life-saving, I am afraid that there are few people in the whole world who can compare with this leader of the heart demon. Resurrection from other avatars.

but--

As the incarnation of the leader of the heart demon died, everyone also understood three things.

First, Lin Lan won again.

Second, Lin Lan really became the Shangkeqing of Dengtian Pavilion.

Third, this third round... was deliberately lost to Lin Lan by Sikong Wuxin!
With Sikong Wuxin's calculation power, as long as he is willing to calculate, it is impossible not to figure out that the old man on death row is the incarnation of the leader of the heart demon.

Knowing that he is the incarnation of the heart demon leader, but deliberately betting on his death?

Isn't this a deliberate loss to Lin Lan?

Could it be because this Lin Lan won two rounds in a row, and the method was too weird, beyond the scope of Sikong Wuxin's calculations, so Sikong Wuxin had already decided to make Lin Lan the guest minister, so he deliberately let him win the third round?

At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Lan differently.

In the past, Lin Lan was extremely talented and well-known in the world, but after all, he was just a genius of Renzong, so what if he could achieve great supernatural powers in the future?
All the guests present are the core figures of all parties in the world, so naturally they don't care too much.

But... Shangke Qing of Dengtian Pavilion, that has a completely different meaning.

"Lin Lan, you have passed my test."

Sikong Wuxin's voice sounded in the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion: "From now on, you will be my Shangke Qing in the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion, and your status is equal to mine. You can enter the Ascension to Heaven Pavilion at any time."

Then, Sikong Wuxin's voice suddenly reverberated, as if it not only resounded in Dengtian Pavilion, but also spread the announcement:
"Lin Lan, from now on, everyone in the world who is against you will be against Wudengtian Pavilion."

"Clang--! Clang--! Clang--!"

The sky-shaking bells continued.

……

At this moment, Chonghua City, the capital of Emperor Yu of the Great Yu Dynasty, Cangcheng City of Daji Jiren, Hongcheng of Emperor Jingdi of Hou Chu, and Litan City, the capital of Northern Qi Dynasty, all the most important places in the world where Dengtian Pavilion was built, all reverberated. Sikong Wuxin's indifferent voice declared:
"Lin Lan, from now on, everyone in the world who is against you will be against Wudengtian Pavilion."

As the announcement sounded, the sound of the sky-shaking bell also continued to ring in the imperial capitals of the four countries.

Twelve rings in a row to stop.

At this moment, the world knows it.

……

Inside the Ascension Pavilion.

Many guests listened to the twelve bells in silence, with various emotions, including envy, jealousy, admiration, confusion, and joy...

But everyone knows that no matter what, the name Lin Lan...is destined to be an existence that most people will never provoke again.

After all, the guest ministers of Dengtian Pavilion are just guest officials. It is impossible to see the pavilion master. Even the purchase of information is done by the pavilion master's personal guards.

But Shang Keqing is completely different, in terms of status, even the owner of the Dengtian Pavilion is willing to have an equal relationship with him!
If you offend Shang Keqing, even the worshipers of Dengtian Pavilion may be expelled from Dengtian Pavilion!
"Xiao Qi, entertain the guests."

Sikong Wuxin's voice sounded: "Lin Lan, please come and see me on the third floor."

Qi Rushui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but said: "Pavilion Master, you want to see Shang Keqing alone? Don't you need me to accompany you?"

She knows the situation of the pavilion master, so whenever the pavilion master meets guests, he will let her, the first personal guard, accompany him, but... this time, he actually wants to meet Lin Lan alone?
"Don't worry, Lin Lan has no intention of harming me." Sikong Wuxin's calm voice sounded.

Lin Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, without hesitation, she urged the sedan chair to float up the stairs.

In the front row of many guests, Ji Shouzun stood there quietly, looking at Lin Lan's back, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because... this is not only Lin Lan's happy event, but also the whole Dayu's happy event.

……

The third floor of Dengtian Pavilion is a simple quiet room.

When Lin Lan urged the sedan chair to float into the quiet room, he saw the person sitting behind the tea table in the middle of the quiet room at first sight.

A young man with ordinary appearance, ordinary temperament, and ordinary clothes. He didn't even have the slightest aura of a practitioner. He looked like a mortal.

This...is the famous master of Dengtian Pavilion 'Sikong Wuxin'?
According to rumors, the people in the world who have seen the owner of the Dengtian Pavilion himself may be counted on one hand.

Except for the three personal guards, Shang Keqing, and the previous generation of pavilion masters, no one has seen him in person.

Lin Lan calculated in this way and found that he should be the sixth.

"Lin Lan."

Sikong Wuxin looked at Lin Lan and asked, "You seem a little disappointed after seeing me?"

Lin Lan sat down on the opposite side of the tea table, and then said softly, "It's indeed different from what I imagined."

"It looks too ordinary, like a mortal, doesn't it?" Sikong Wuxin asked calmly.

"Yes." Lin Lan nodded slightly.

"You are right. In a sense, I am a mortal." Sikong Wuxin slightly nodded.

Lin Lan couldn't help being startled for a moment, and asked, "Your calculation is unparalleled in the world, and all gods on land ask you for it. How can you be a mortal?"

"The way of reckoning is unparalleled in the world?"

There was no expression on Sikong Wuxin's face, he just stared at Lin Lan and said, "As a Heaven Thief, if you don't practice, can't you foresee the end?"

Lin Lan fell silent.

He was not surprised, but said softly: "That's true, innate supernatural powers don't need to be cultivated, but why don't you practice?"

Sikong Wuxin said with a blank expression: "There is no particular reason, it's just that many roads are not suitable for me to walk, it will affect my calculations, and I don't need to practice."

"No need?" Lin Lan didn't understand.

Sikong Wuxin pondered for a while, and asked, "What do you think people in this world practice for?"

Lin Lan said: "Changsheng, you still have strength."

"Yes." Sikong Wuxin said calmly: "I have taken a Nine-Turn Golden Elixir that has not been infused with immortal energy. It has a lifespan of five hundred years, which is comparable to the lifespan of a Taoist land immortal. , it only needs spiritual control, and it can be activated without mana, do you think I still need to practice?"

Lin Lan was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant.

Cultivation, the pursuit is strength and longevity.

Sikong Wuxin already has a lifespan of 500 years, which is much longer than the great supernatural beings of Renzong, and not inferior to the Taoist land gods who are most suitable for longevity.

Moreover, Sikong Wuxin has spiritual treasures such as Wanli Jiangshan to protect him, and he is not lacking in strength, so why bother to practice?

Lin Lan was silent for a while, and asked again: "But after all, it's only 500 years. What about after 500 years? Isn't what a practitioner pursues to live as long as the sky?"

Sikong Wuxin was silent for a while, and said softly: "500 years, I already think it's too long, to live the same life as the sky?"

Having said that, he shook his head slightly, and then said, "What about you? Is your practice just to change your life against the sky?"

"Yes." Lin Lan nodded lightly, and asked again: "You deliberately set up this situation to make me a Shangkeqing, because you found out that I changed my destiny?"

The corners of Sikong Wuxin's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

It's just that he seldom smiles, he just barely twitched the corners of his lips as if he was smiling.

"You are very smart."

Sikong Wuxin looked at Lin Lan, and asked softly, "This is indeed a bureau I arranged. When did you find out?"

"Three days ago." Lin Lan said.

"Oh?" Sikong Wuxin looked at him, nodded slowly and said: "You are indeed smart, most people in the world would probably only start to doubt this when they bet against me."

"Because it's a coincidence."

Lin Lan shook her head slightly, and said: "Three days ago, I just saw my end, and you built a pavilion in Chonghua City, so I suspected that you might have counted my death."

"That's right." Sikong Wuxin said softly: "Fate has infinite possibilities, but the one who steals the sky steals one of them, so there is only one destiny. When you see your end, I will calculate it for you. We can only deduce the only death calamity."

He asked again: "Since you know my layout, do you still dare to come?"

"Why not?"

Lin Lan said calmly: "If I don't come, I may not be able to escape the next catastrophe. Besides, for a person like you who knows almost everything, life should be boring, right? Suddenly you meet someone like me. The existence of the unknown, to you, this is the most interesting thing, right?"

Sikong Wuxin nodded lightly, and said: "You guessed right, a life that knows everything is really boring."

Lin Lan said: "If you were me, would you take the initiative to enter the game after you found out about this three days ago?"

"meeting."

Sikong Wuxin nodded, and said: "But you are wrong about one thing."

"Wrong?" Lin Lan looked at him.

"If I were you, I probably wouldn't have discovered it three days ago." Sikong Wuxin stared at him, and said softly, "It was a year and a half ago, after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, that is, when you changed your destiny and changed your destiny from a dream. The moment the demon ancestor survived and knew of my existence."

Lin Lan fell silent.

Immediately, he said slowly: "It is true. Compared with the fate of other people in Chonghua City, I am completely dead and have no life at all. You may indeed notice my existence, but that night The fate has changed, and I survived, which is very special, and it is normal for you to start planning from then on."

Sikong Wuxin nodded lightly, and said: "With your current wisdom, it's pretty good to be able to figure this out."

Lin Lan was a little speechless.

The pavilion master was clearly praising, but what he said seemed to be humiliating others, which sounded weird.

He shook his head slightly and said, "Since you started to notice me more than a year ago, why didn't you come to me earlier?"

"Because the time has not come yet." Sikong Wuxin said: "Dengtian Pavilion has its own rules and regulations. What happens after I meet you? I want to get to know you, and you also want me to help you. Deal? But you are not my guest at the Heavenly Pavilion, how can I help you?"

He paused, and said softly: "Besides, you haven't seen the end again, and you won't really beg for my help."

Lin Lan understood what he meant.

After all, Dengtian Pavilion is a place to do business.

What kind of guests are most suitable for business talks?

Nature is the one who needs it most.

Needs, bottom line, and value are all factors considered by business people.

(End of this chapter)