My Private Marvel System

From noon to you, Dole will travel to Hongchen to ask the heart, looking for the ruler in his mind that can measure the true wrong and the right. Even though all these years have seen the vicissitudes of the world, people’s livelihoods, life and death, and also seen a lot of precious and ubiquitous true love in the world, blood is thicker than water, but Dole still doesn’t know what is wrong and right. . Maybe everyone has a different answer for everyone, because they have different positions, different situations, and different ethics. If these factors are removed, how will right and wrong change? Dole has been searching for the answer. Even if he finds nothing in the end, he is still searching hard. Although he doesn't understand now, he will find the true meaning in the confusion according to his own methods. This is what Dole got from three years of questioning.

Xianluo's words made Dole stand at Chaohua Peak in Yuling Mountain all night, almost lost, but now when I think about it, Dole's heart is like a mirror, because he is not Xiaoyan.

After returning to Jidu City, Doer found a fairly high-end inn and stayed in. The cubicle room is clean and tidy, and elegantly furnished. The furniture in the room is made of ancient sandalwood. It has a refreshing effect and is expensive, but it is not a rare item. In addition, there is also a small lock-in array in the room. The inside and outside are isolated to prevent unsuspecting people from spying on the residents. As long as there is no too much noise in the house, people outside the house will not be able to hear it.

To judge the quality of an inn, one can tell from the specifications of the lock-in array. The effectiveness of the lock-in array in this inn is average, which is considered second-rate, but it is quite difficult to see in some medium-sized cities.

Dole sat cross-legged on a futon woven from several precious herbs next to the copper Kowloon incense burner near the west wall in the room. With a flick of his finger, a chaotic strange light came out, bursting in the void and falling on every corner of the room. In one corner, all the objects in the room are covered with a layer of bright and dark light film.

The air-locking array arranged in the wing room is like a dummy, completely unable to conceal the astonishing weather Dole produced during cultivation, and if the chaos divine power is not used to protect the facilities in the house, it is waiting for cultivation. This clean and elegant wing had to be destroyed once, and it would harm his "neighbors" next door and cause unnecessary trouble.

Dole had practiced in some caves with fragile structures on several occasions, and directly destroyed the cave. There have even been signs of landslides once or twice. Therefore, in the past, Dole was always careful when choosing a place to practice, and first explored the geography to see if he could sustain it.

but. It doesn't need to be like this now. Since Dole's cultivation base reaches the true Dzogchen, he can easily withstand the weather that arises when he practices "Tianhong Jue" with his chaotic power alone.

In the past three years, it is the first time Dole has lived in an inn, and finally he no longer needs to be a "savage".

Dole emptied his mind, with no distractions in his mind, entered a state of spiritual detachment, and began this day of practice.

For three years like a day, the path of cultivating the Tao is so boring, without the freedom of soaring in the nine days. Only a person who can endure loneliness through the reciprocating cycle day after day can go further on this hard and bumpy road.

Time is like water, passing by in a hurry, three days in a blink of an eye. During this period, Shi Zhenlou had lost all his face. Facing Dorr's arrogant behavior that day, Shi Zhenlou did not take any action. Instead, a group of high-level officials went around to raise king-level vitality, and there were not a few people who became sellers. Anyone with a bit of a brain can guess what happened. The instigator who caused Shi Zhenlou to suffer such a big loss but can only swallow his anger lives in an inn called Ruanyunxuan in the south of the city. Who lives in the wing of No. 207 has become a wealthy aristocrat in the city and will talk about it after dinner. A topic.

There is still a period of time before noon, but the weather is extremely hot. The sun shone in the sky, releasing a blazing strong light, and looking away from a distance, it looked like a brazier that swallowed fire tongues. The sun was poisoned a bit abnormally, as if it was a sign that this day would not be peaceful.

In the magnificent hall on the top floor of Shizhen Building, Xia Qichu sat quietly on a large wooden chair with a century-old style. He clasped his hands and ten fingers together, elbows on his knees, his back buckled, his head was lowered, his eyes looked almost dull at the Qingyao stone ground, his expression worried. After a while, a rhythmic knock on the door came in from outside the hall. Xia Qichu seemed to be taken aback. He gave a violent slap all over his body. He immediately smiled bitterly, raised his head slightly, sat up straight, and said: "Deng Yang, come in."

The Shenshan wooden gate weighing 10,000 jin was pushed open, and as expected, Liang Dengyang was the one who came.

Xia Qichu observed things in a subtle way, only from the rhythm of the knock on the door, he knew that this was Liang Dengyang, and it was no wonder that he could achieve what he is today.

Liang Dengyang, who had already seen this and understood the truth, walked steadily in front of Xia Qichu and said, "Chairman, I have set up a banquet in Jinyu Building as instructed, but there is no suitable person to invite right now. This person is at a banquet."

"It's not that there are no candidates, but no one wants to go. No matter, I will go there in person. Dengyang, you only need to arrange other matters." As soon as the voice fell, Xia Qichu stood up from his chair, originally straight Rujian's back seemed to be somewhat arched at this moment, as if a large mountain was pressed against his broad shoulders, heavy.

Everyone knows that this trip is extremely dangerous, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back. But at this time Liang Dengyang actually said in a deep voice: "President, let me go."

Xia Qichu looked startled, staring at Liang Dengyang for a while, his eyes were extremely complicated, he lost the indifference of the past, and the fierceness exuding from his bones, he waved his hand and refused: "No. With your cultivation, Ruo This person really hit you, you don't even have a chance to escape, I'm going, there is still a chance of survival."

Liang Dengyang shook his head with a firm expression, "Even if my trip has cost me my life, at least I have passed my own test. There are some things that I have to face all the time, and I can't escape by retreating."

Xia Qichu sighed softly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his tone, "It seems that you have changed a lot these days."

Liang Dengyang didn't reply, but there was a little more relief in his eyes, and he was open, his eyes were as clear as water, like a mirror.

The rapid changes in the times made Xia Qichu's heart mixed up. Originally, he who held a prominent position in the city of Jidu was originally powerful, but now he is an insignificant little **** in the eyes of others. He thought he was most afraid of death among his subordinates. The Yin Snake was a bit more courageous than himself.

Xia Qichu stopped thinking about these unnecessary distracting thoughts. He pondered for a long time before he nodded and said: "Since you have decided, then go. I will wait for you to come back downstairs in the Jinyu Building. By the way, you are tight, this is me I know. I don't know how much king-level vitality you have gathered in the past three days?"

"I sold the Feather Snake Sword, and borrowed it from others to make up a million, which is probably worth my life." Liang Dengyang replied. The look was a little lonely, presumably this snake sword was of great significance to him.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qichu laughed when he heard it, patted Liang Dengyang on the shoulder, and smiled: "You, I'm still afraid of death. In that case, what can I do?"

Liang Dengyang also smiled and said, "I'm afraid of death, but these are two different things. President, don't talk about going there anymore. Say it a few more times. I'm afraid I will lose my determination as soon as I make this decision."

"Well, you have to go to death, I can't control it. There are ten thousand king-level vitality here, you hold it, I think your life is also worth at least 20,000 king-level vitality." said. Xia Qichu grabbed it with one hand in the void, with a golden palm-sized bag in his hand, and then stuffed it into the shocked Liang Dengyang's hand.

Liang Dengyang looked at the invaluable storage bag in his hand without saying a word, with a complex expression. After a long time, he took it into his arms and didn't check the number in it. He didn't thank Xia Qichu. He just bowed his hands and said goodbye. Then turned and left. But before he took a few steps, Xia Qichu's voice suddenly came over, "Wait."

"President, what else is there?" Liang Dengyang turned around and asked.

Xia Qichu's voice was a bit solemn. "You must remember, don't enter the inn before noon, you must do it after noon."

Liang Dengyang didn't quite understand what Xia Qichu meant, but seeing his tone, there must be a reason for this, and he didn't ask much. Nodding, then strode away.

After Liang Dengyang left, Xia Qichu let out a long sigh and said to himself: "Fortune to eliminate calamity, some people's lives are not enough even if they spend hundreds of thousands of king-level vitality, maybe all he wants is sincerity."

In these three days, Liang Dengyang became more than just Liang Dengyang, and even Xia Qichu had undergone many changes. The previous relationship between the two became very delicate after this conversation.

After a short while, it finally arrived at noon. Liang Dengyang, who had been waiting in the scorching sun, paced into the inn where Doer was staying, walked up the stairs, reached the second floor, crossed the winding corridor, and went straight to the second floor. Room 07.

When Liang Dengyang arrived at the wing where Doer was staying, his heart violently twitched, and he gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed a firm gaze, knocked on the closed door lightly, and said: "Next Shi Zhenlou and Liang Dengyang are here to invite Li Dao friends to a banquet."

Immediately, there was a faint sound of footsteps from the wing, the door was opened, Dole walked out of it, looked at him quietly, and said in a light tone, "Are everyone here?"

Liang Dengyang nodded, but his heart calmed down, and said, "We are all here, and please also invite fellow Li Daoists to go to the Jinyu Tower with you."

"Let's go." Dole said casually, striding to the stairs at the corner of the corridor.

Liang Dengyang looked at the open door, struggling a little bit in his heart, and gently closed the door before walking towards Dole.

What Liang Dengyang didn't notice was that at the moment he closed the door, Doer, who was silently paying attention to all this, smiled slightly.

Some things, some actions, seem insignificant, but they are often full of deep meaning, like Dole, like Xia Qichu.

Not long after, Liang Dengyang and Doer arrived at the Jinyu Tower, and Xia Qichu was standing at the gate of the Jinyu Tower waiting as before. Seeing the two of them, they immediately greeted them with a smile, bending over and said: " Congratulations to fellow Li Daoists."

Unexpectedly, Doer ignored Xia Qichu, and even looked at him as if it were a little superfluous. He walked straight into the Golden Jade Building, just leaving Xia Qichu aside.

At this moment, Xia Qichu looked embarrassed and smiled, his eyes beckoned to Liang Dengyang with frowning eyebrows, and Xuanzhi chased after Dole's figure. In fact, Xia Qichu would rather Dole ridicule him, which would calm him down, but the current situation really made Xia Qichu very nervous and uneasy.

A group of three, headed by Dole, arrived at the top floor lobby in a short while, opened the door, Dole looked around for a week, and saw all the high-rise buildings in Shizhen Building, a lot of them, and looked at the huge round table with delicious flavors and flavors. The delicacy said indifferently: "You don't need to eat this meal. I think you are not in this mood. I will keep my promise. As long as you can come up with the king-level vitality that meets your worth, the previous thing is nothing. Who will come first? "

As soon as I said this, the faces of the high-level people sitting around the round table in Shizhen Building, which was already very unconvinced, changed. They felt like sitting on pins and needles. There were even a few people who were sweating and cold all over, and there was no one in the hall for a time. No one wants to be the first to be the stepping stone to make a sound, for fear that the blood will be splashed and his life will be lost on the spot.

At this moment, Liang Dengyang, who was standing behind Dole, stepped forward, his eyes were unexpectedly calm, and he said: "Friends of the past, I will come first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Dengyang took out two silk bags with exquisite workmanship and the size of a kit, one with golden light and the other with green brilliance. The price of these two storage bags is quite expensive, tens of thousands. Lingzhen is not always available, and there is no market. You need to prepare materials and then spend a lot of money to find a master craftsman to customize. Fortunately, the emerald-green storage bag belongs to Liang Dengyang himself. Otherwise, with his meager assets in hand, he wouldn't be able to buy even half of the feather snake sword without selling it.

Such as this top-grade storage bag, it is the best to install the king-level aura. If you use a lower quality, it will reduce the quality of the vitality, and the vitality will gradually dissipate over time.

Liang Dengyang offered the two storage bags with both hands, and said: "A total of 20,000 king-level vitality, please have a look."

After hearing the others, except for Xia Qichu, their expressions were a little strange, and they all thought that Liang Dengyang wanted to buy his life with 20,000 king-level vitality. This was simply wishful thinking and impossible. Although Liang Dengyang was a martial artist in the middle of Wuzong, in terms of his cultivation alone, he was worth more than 10,000 king-level vitality, and 20,000 was considered more than 20,000. But Liang Dengyang, as the vice-chairman of Shizhenlou in a prosperous city like Jidu City, has an inestimable potential, and his 100,000 king-level vitality is not enough. Furthermore, the more king-level vitality currently available, the greater the possibility of surviving. Except for Xia Qichu~www.ltnovel.com~, everyone thought that Liang Dengyang's life would be imminent.

Dole took the storage bag that Liang Dengyang handed over, checked it with his spiritual sense, and found that the number was wrong. Where is the king-level vitality of 20,000, which is clearly 110,000. There is a full 100,000 in the golden storage bag. Wang-level vitality.

Dole didn't know why Liang Dengyang concealed it, but he didn't break it either. He just pointed his finger at his right hand and said lightly: "You stand there."

Little did he know that Liang Dengyang, who Xia Qichu was helping secretly, nodded and moved to the side. He was calm and calm. He had already done everything he could do. What would happen to his fate was beyond his ability to interfere.

Do everything, listen to the destiny, Liang Dengyang has no regrets and fears.

Dole put the two storage bags in the Dayan God Mirror, looked at everyone present, and said in a flat tone: "Next."

The high-level Shizhen building sitting on the chair looks like glue underneath his buttocks, and he doesn’t move it. Sitting in a tight-knitted position is like an old antique with a strong determination even though the world is changing. Was it just enough to wait for Dole's fidgeting look? (To be continued.)