The little black man did not answer him immediately. Instead, he stretched out his index finger and thumb and rubbed them together, making a modern gesture of asking for money.
“It’s not easy to make some money.”
The reason why he provoked the White Lotus Mother was for this transaction. Of course, there was also his selfish motive, his curiosity about Li Changsheng.
Such a strong person naturally makes people curious, why is he so strong, where is his strength? Where is his weakness?
No one is perfect in the world. Even a strong swordsman is not good at finding the hidden members of the White Lotus. As long as the little black man doesn't confront him head-on, the swordsman can't do anything to him.
Of course, if he was like this, he wouldn't have thought about occupying any cultivation resources, let alone establishing a sect, and would just live a life of idleness. He was in this state now, dragging a small group of people around everywhere, and one person's food would feed the whole family.
Zhuquetian didn't hesitate and threw out a yellow cloth bag. The black man caught it and weighed it, and couldn't help but complain: "Your Fangcun method is really crude, just like a child playing with mud. Do you want me to make one for you? You only need to pay a spiritual object worth five hundred years of medicinal properties."
The bag contains a space of several cubic meters. The materials and techniques are very crude, and it can only last for about a month. The methods related to space pay great attention to materials and techniques, with the former being more important than the latter. It is difficult to find suitable materials in this environment.
The space was filled with various spiritual objects, mostly spiritual stones, some gold stones, and a small number of spiritual objects.
After confirming the payment, Xiao Heiren said, "The Daoist aura on that young man is indeed Li Changsheng's. As for why he is so murderous, I don't know. The method used by the White Lotus Mother is too old. I can only guess that it is most likely the Buddhist Dharma of the past."
"This secret method is said to be able to pull your past self over, or allow you to return to the past. It sounds magical and beyond common sense, but it can only work on yourself."
Pulling your past self over here, and letting yourself go back to the past. These two effects sound outrageous, but in reality they are not what people imagine. Pulling your past self over here is to summon a clone, and letting yourself go back to the past can only go back for a few seconds.
The former is used in combat, the latter is used to avoid fatal injuries.
"This method should have been ineffective in my time. Now it can only be used by relying on the fragment of the Heavenly Dao. I suggest that you just grab that fragment."
"You should know how much faith this game can attract. Modern people are really amazing. Those who play football or smack the ball can gain a lot of believers, not to mention this kind of death match."
The Black Soil State Sect itself did not trust the White Lotus Mother, so naturally they had to entrust someone to investigate, and this commission naturally fell on the little black man.
First, he was well-known for his profound spatial skills. Second, he was a member of the White Lotus Club and should know more secrets.
Zhuquetian pursed his lips slightly. He didn't care about other information about the little black man. The only thing he was interested in was the immortal Li Changsheng.
"We have taken out the fragment of Heavenly Dao, but we have not been able to stop it. What do you think the White Lotus Mother's purpose is?"
The Heavenly Dao fragments have always been under their control. The reason why this farce has continued until now is that they want to understand the specific usage and the so-called past Buddhist teachings. They know the usage in general, but they still don't understand the past Buddhist teachings.
"Haha, we really don't share the same goal." The black man chuckled and replied, "You have to ask me what her purpose is, but there was something very strange before."
"The Holy Mother went to great lengths to bring out that Heavenly Heart Demon, but didn't inform him of that person's existence, and then let him take the thunder of that person and get killed. She could have allowed Heavenly Heart Demon Venerable to bide his time for a while and gain an important fighting force."
"Why?" Zhuquetian asked. He had some guesses in his mind, but his opinion was definitely not as accurate as that of the little black man who participated in the whole process.
"There is no conflict of interest between the two, and the Holy Mother and the Heavenly Heart Demon Lord have no grudge against each other." The black man touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, "Probe. If it were me, I would have someone test Li Changsheng's strength and find out the details."
"As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy ensures victory in every battle. It would be strange if we didn't understand such a powerful enemy."
"Just her?" Zhuquetian's words were full of disdain. It was not that he could not see clearly the White Lotus Mother, but she was still far inferior to the immortals in the world.
"Who knows, there may be others. You should understand that Li Changsheng is now the target of public criticism. Many people are interested in Shenzhou, but he wants to monopolize the immortal path and leave no room for others. So, I will slip away first."
The little black man and his group disappeared on the spot, and Zhuquetian did not stay any longer, and returned to the sky above the stadium in an instant.
In the clouds, figures are sitting cross-legged like gods.
Someone asked, "Daoist Zhuque, what is the situation?"
Zhuquetian repeated what he had just said. They had different expressions, but no one meant to stop the game.
They will not stop the game until they have fully mastered the fragments of the Heavenly Dao.
Overt conspiracy, this is an unknown conspiracy.
Zhuquetian suddenly came to an understanding. They all knew that there was something fishy about this game, and they also knew that the White Lotus Mother had other intentions, but they all didn't want to stop for their own reasons.
His reason was to win once, even if it was a false Tao rhyme.
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The sounds of fighting in the ring rotated day and night, and after a few weeks it finally entered the second stage, which was a fight between extraordinary people.
This time, the Fire Spirit Sect gave them the treatment worthy of cultivators. During the opening ceremony, dragons and tigers rose up, the rough cement floor turned into topaz-colored tiles, and the contestants for the lampstand changed into white and black robes.
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