Ding Yi looked at Jin Wuhuan lying there and frowned slightly. For this Daliang Martial God, I sympathize with him, but how to deal with him is another matter. And Jin Wuhuan seemed to see what Ding Yi was thinking. He suddenly smiled and said: "Kill me. I can feel relieved to see a true genius like you." Ding Yi looked at Jin Wuhuan and thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Now is not the time to kill you. Once you die, the people above will notice and things will be even more troublesome." Jin Wuhuan was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't believe that Ding Yi would be so kind. Sure enough, Ding Yi over there continued: "But you are crazy most of the day. Just in case, you must wear Pipa bones. There are also cartilage powder and Su Shen incense. They are all arranged for you. One-stop service to ensure that you can't get up. Come." Jin Wuhuan was shocked when he heard this. Just as he was about to say something, he was knocked unconscious by Ding Yi's backhand sword.
Seeing the once-all-powerful Daliang Martial God lying so quietly in front of him at this moment, Ding Yi suddenly felt that things in the world are really unpredictable, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine. "Why do I have such thoughts? I'm still not strong enough. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've played." ... Half a day later, Ding Yi was sitting in the main hall, looking through the files in his hands. This is the ascension process and the experiences after ascension that Jin Wuhuan wrote in detail in prison. It is basically the same as what he said before, but with some filling in the details. Ding Yi pondered for a while, then took out a writing brush and wrote on the back of the file the entry "Revise the wrong place on purpose". After writing this entry, Ding Yi sat on the chair and waited slowly. One breath, two breaths, three breaths, no entries appeared. This time, Ding Yi was a little surprised. This Daliang Martial God was quite upright. Even though he put him in prison, he did not intentionally write anything wrong in the file. Perhaps, this is also the reason why he can be dragged down by a woman. Ding Yi curled his lips and then fell into deep thought. According to what Jin Wuhuan said, once he ascends, he will inevitably fall into the trap of the Immortal Alliance. This is a trap set by the Immortal Alliance for everyone in the animal world. Even if you are a rare genius who can crush and worship gods in the human and animal world, once you have the idea of ascension, you have already fallen into the trap. It has to be said that this method of limiting vision is indeed cruel. After all, even outstanding people like Jin Wuhuan have fallen into this trick. Thinking of this, Ding Yi suddenly felt a little scared. Thanks to this Jin Wuhuan, if he hadn't brought such important news, wouldn't he have suffered once he ascended? Thinking of this, Ding Yi's complexion darkened completely. At this moment, there were two roads in front of him.
The first one is to refuse to ascend and live in this world of humans and animals by holding back breath. Although this method is sound, the effect of the Hidden Sky Formation will disappear after a year and must be rearranged. But the formation materials of the Hidden Sky Formation are all extremely expensive. How many years can it be delayed if this continues? Second, continue to improve your strength until you are no longer afraid of going to the upper world, and then consider ascending. This method is quite satisfactory, but there is no reference standard for how to improve it specifically. It is not even impossible that the world of humans and animals will completely collapse because of him. The third rule is to follow Jin Wuhuan's words, use tricks as they arise, and arrange everything before ascending. Although this one looks good, there are too many variables. If you get caught and killed later, it will be too late to cry. Ding Yi thought about it but couldn't think of any good solution, so he shouted to the door. The next moment, a beautiful figure slowly walked into the hall and bowed to Ding Yi above. "I have met the Immortal Master." Ji Huanxue said slowly. "Let me ask you, can I use the statue of Biyou Palace to go up there?" Ding Yi said slowly. Ji Huanxue was stunned when she heard this, and then said: "This matter must not be done. The statues of the gods in the upper world are exclusive to the real people in the shrine. No god-worshipping warriors are allowed to get involved. Once discovered, they will be executed immediately." "The warriors in the lower realm can only go to the upper realm through ascension, while the worshipers in the lower realm can only become the food of real people when they reach perfection." When Ding Yi heard this, he immediately frowned. It seems that this Biyou Palace approach will not work either. And although Jin Wuhuan is locked up in Biyou Palace by himself at the moment, there is no guarantee that those perverted guys above will come up with some weird ideas as time goes by. I still have to lead all the troubles to the upper realm as soon as possible. "It seems that the only option is to choose the last option." When Ding Yi thought of this, he let out a long sigh. But before that, Ding Yi thinks that a little stud is still necessary. Thinking of this, Ding Yi asked again: "In the upper realm, what kind of exercises do practitioners practice?" Ji Huanxue heard this and responded: "Master Immortal doesn't know something. In the upper world, there is no concept of martial arts anymore. All the temples are cultivating the Tao." "The so-called three thousand avenues, each shrine has a Taoist scripture that leads directly to the avenue, and three or four Taoist scriptures that can lead to the realm of the venerable." Ding Yi was stunned when he heard this.
Good guy, has this started to create a generation gap? Even the exercises are gone? You know, a good technique in this world can be used to create a sect, but I didn't expect that I would not even have the right to survive in the upper world. "What technique did you practice? Write it down for me to see." Ding Yi suddenly thought of something and said to Ji Huanxue. Ji Huanxue shook her head when she heard it: "Master Immortal, I practiced the "Biluo Fantian Sutra", but this sutra cannot be written. Once it is written on paper, it will burn. It can only be carried by jade." "And when I was studying the sutra, I swore that I could not pass it on to others, otherwise I would die in an instant." Ding Yi was stunned when he heard it, but then he felt it was reasonable. The things in this upper world seem to be very mysterious. If it is so easy to obtain, it will make Ding Yi feel something is wrong. "I know, you can go down." Ding Yi waved his hand, and Ji Huanxue immediately understood, bowed to Ding Yi again, and then slowly walked out of the hall. Ding Yi looked at Ji Huanxue's back and fell into deep thought. I didn't expect that there was no chance to win the game. Did he really have to create another spell? You know, my Xiaoyao Gong can only transform spiritual energy and turn martial arts into immortality. I wanted to strengthen the immortality of the next realm according to the upper realm, but at present, this line has been cut off. "Let me think about it, there must be a turning point." Ding Yi fell into deep thought, and then suddenly froze, and the figures of Zhao's siblings appeared in his mind for no reason. Yes! These two guys are dead. If they are asked to recite the skills, they will die at most once. What does it matter? I am really a genius! Ding Yi laughed, and then quickly picked up a pen and paper to write a secret letter. Given his current situation, he can only let Zhao's siblings come to see him in person. Coincidentally, they also need to speed up the progress of casting statues in various states in the world. Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the loss of reading progress. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Records" in time (screenshots are recommended). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!