Chapter 337
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In Zhou Bai's perception, extremely subtle white air currents like needles and threads flew from the air and rushed into his sea of knowledge.
'I found it.'
As soon as Zhou Bai was happy, he knew that this was in the field of natural disasters. Someone was hostile to him and was attacked by Guihai Heisha, which reduced his luck.
So Zhou Baishun jumped to the place where the white luck came.
"Is it this guy?" Zhou Baiyuan's divine power swept the other party, and he didn't use Guihai Heisha anymore. Because Guihai Heisha was too easy to be recognized, he switched to shit mode after starting it once, and then took out a face towel to wear it.
……
Two minutes ago, in a high-rise building in the underground city, a 15-year-old boy was sitting at his desk, constantly writing something.
If you look carefully, you can see that the paper is full of information about the big match of the four universities.
As he wrote, he said, "Zhou Bai... Cangming... Empty Zen..."
Looking at the information he sorted out, he took a deep breath, tore the whole piece of paper full of information into pieces, and threw it into the garbage can beside him. He still remembered the content of the four major ratios in his mind.
"These immortals are really stretching their hands longer and longer. They even want to manipulate the results of the four major competitions, and they don't treat people as equal communication objects at all."
"One day, I want these immortals to kneel in front of me and admit their mistakes. Put them all in the zoo and show them to people all over the world."
He thought of Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and other students.
"The Fourth Avenue School is useless, so it puts its hope on several students? In the final analysis, aren't Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and Cang Ming piled up by the resources of the Dao school?"
"Now it's a matter of life and death. How many students do you want to rely on? These monks have really trained on dogs for so many years."
"They have occupied the most resources of mankind and enjoyed the fruits of everyone's labor. As a result, over the years, they have not only failed to win over the demons, but have also been defeated step by step. Human beings have been beaten to the ground, and they are useless guys."
Just then, the pen in his hand flickered and made a sound: "I have received the information you provided, very good."
Listening to the voice made in the pen, the boy looked changed, and said with a trace of fear and nervousness, "in recent months, I have sent you information every day. When can you do what you promised us?"
A cold voice came from the pen: "soon. Prepare yourself. I will help you complete the transformation of the reincarnation of demons next month or two months at the latest."
Hearing these words, the young man was delighted: "demon reincarnation! I can finally become a demon. As long as I have the power of demons, I will trample on immortals, four Avenue schools, Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and Cang Ming. "
As soon as he thought of what he would look like after mastering the power of the demon and being immortal, the boy couldn't help but get excited.
A moment later, the boy found the pen in his hand and quietly quieted down, as if the other party had completely disconnected.
He breathed out gently and remembered the process of getting the pen.
The teenager's name is Jin Xiang. He is a student who has not been admitted to Dao school and is preparing for the reexamination.
That was the day he went to the library. He accidentally picked up a pen on the ground, but he didn't expect to be able to directly contact the demon through this pen.
At the moment when he found the pen, he wanted to hand it in immediately, but after hearing the reincarnation of the demon, he hesitated.
"Tianting, the Fourth Avenue School, are all unreliable. Only ourselves can save mankind."
With this idea, he began to collect information for the demon, and then found that in Beihai City, he was far from the only one who became the offline of the demon.
With the expectation of the demon turning around, Jin Xiang carefully put the pen in his chest pocket, and the whole person leaned back on the chair with a happy face.
"Jinxiang! Dinner!"
Jin Xiang frowned and said impatiently, "I see."
When he walked out of the room, he saw that his parents were already sitting on the table ready to eat. His mother looked at him and said, "don't forget to wash your hands."
Jin Xiang sat down. "What's easy to wash? Have I touched anything dirty?"
My mother angrily said, "let you wash your hands! Don't eat until you wash!"
Jin Xiang curled his lips and walked to the bathroom. He secretly said, "cut, when I become a demon, no one will want to command me anymore."
When he came to the toilet to wash his hands, he felt that his feet suddenly slipped and almost fell down. Looking down, he saw a lump of dark, stinking things appear on the ground, which was directly stepped on by him, and large pieces of them stuck to his shoes.
He was stunned: "this is..."
He stepped back a few steps and found another pool of thin excrement constantly appearing at his feet, which made him scream: "what's the matter? Why is there so much excrement in the toilet!!"
The mother in the restaurant smelled the words and said, "there's no shit in the toilet. Where's the shit? Don't forget to flush the toilet after you've finished."
"No!" Jin Xiang was stunned and said, "a lot of shit, a lot of thin shit on the ground!!"
Mom frowned at the words and walked to the toilet. Before she got close, she couldn't help covering her nose. When she saw the messy scene in the toilet, she shouted, "Jin Xiang, what are you doing! Who let you shit on the ground!"
"It's not me! It's not me!" Jin Xiang hurriedly said, "it's the excrement that suddenly appeared on the ground!"
Mom looked at him with a disdainful face, covered her nose and said, "you pulled it yourself. You'd better clean it." With that, he turned and left, leaving Jin Xiang angry: "I really didn't pull it!"
My mother turned around and said, "it's so thin, isn't it bad for my stomach? Recently, I've eaten less vegetables and drank more porridge."
"Shit! I said it wasn't me!" Jin Xiang walked forward for two steps, and immediately two lumps of dirt grew out on the ground. He could see that his eyes were about to crack: "Daoism! It must be Daoism attack!"
My mother rolled her eyes: "who can use shit to attack Taoism?"
The father on the side worried and said, "is this child too stressed and hasn't been admitted to Taoist school for three years..."
"There is a problem with the system of the Taoist school!" Jin Xiang angrily said, "and you wait and see, I will definitely become an existence beyond immortals and beyond heaven in the future!"
Seeing that Jin Xiang stepped out on a big beach of dirt, his mother angrily said, "what are you doing! Go back quickly! Clean the toilet for me!"
Jin Xiang walked back a few steps, and immediately found several lumps of dilution constantly popping up at his feet. He was surprised: "I understand, did I wake up the immortal blood! Mastered the extraordinary ability? This led to every step of my movement, summoning these... Filth?"
"It seems that this thing is not necessarily shit, maybe it just looks like it. After all, it is impossible to awaken the blood of immortals and gods."
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In Zhou Bai's perception, extremely subtle white air currents like needles and threads flew from the air and rushed into his sea of knowledge.
'I found it.'
As soon as Zhou Bai was happy, he knew that this was in the field of natural disasters. Someone was hostile to him and was attacked by Guihai Heisha, which reduced his luck.
So Zhou Baishun jumped to the place where the white luck came.
"Is it this guy?" Zhou Baiyuan's divine power swept the other party, and he didn't use Guihai Heisha anymore. Because Guihai Heisha was too easy to be recognized, he switched to shit mode after starting it once, and then took out a face towel to wear it.
……
Two minutes ago, in a high-rise building in the underground city, a 15-year-old boy was sitting at his desk, constantly writing something.
If you look carefully, you can see that the paper is full of information about the big match of the four universities.
As he wrote, he said, "Zhou Bai... Cangming... Empty Zen..."
Looking at the information he sorted out, he took a deep breath, tore the whole piece of paper full of information into pieces, and threw it into the garbage can beside him. He still remembered the content of the four major ratios in his mind.
"These immortals are really stretching their hands longer and longer. They even want to manipulate the results of the four major competitions, and they don't treat people as equal communication objects at all."
"One day, I want these immortals to kneel in front of me and admit their mistakes. Put them all in the zoo and show them to people all over the world."
He thought of Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and other students.
"The Fourth Avenue School is useless, so it puts its hope on several students? In the final analysis, aren't Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and Cang Ming piled up by the resources of the Dao school?"
"Now it's a matter of life and death. How many students do you want to rely on? These monks have really trained on dogs for so many years."
"They have occupied the most resources of mankind and enjoyed the fruits of everyone's labor. As a result, over the years, they have not only failed to win over the demons, but have also been defeated step by step. Human beings have been beaten to the ground, and they are useless guys."
Just then, the pen in his hand flickered and made a sound: "I have received the information you provided, very good."
Listening to the voice made in the pen, the boy looked changed, and said with a trace of fear and nervousness, "in recent months, I have sent you information every day. When can you do what you promised us?"
A cold voice came from the pen: "soon. Prepare yourself. I will help you complete the transformation of the reincarnation of demons next month or two months at the latest."
Hearing these words, the young man was delighted: "demon reincarnation! I can finally become a demon. As long as I have the power of demons, I will trample on immortals, four Avenue schools, Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and Cang Ming. "
As soon as he thought of what he would look like after mastering the power of the demon and being immortal, the boy couldn't help but get excited.
A moment later, the boy found the pen in his hand and quietly quieted down, as if the other party had completely disconnected.
He breathed out gently and remembered the process of getting the pen.
The teenager's name is Jin Xiang. He is a student who has not been admitted to Dao school and is preparing for the reexamination.
That was the day he went to the library. He accidentally picked up a pen on the ground, but he didn't expect to be able to directly contact the demon through this pen.
At the moment when he found the pen, he wanted to hand it in immediately, but after hearing the reincarnation of the demon, he hesitated.
"Tianting, the Fourth Avenue School, are all unreliable. Only ourselves can save mankind."
With this idea, he began to collect information for the demon, and then found that in Beihai City, he was far from the only one who became the offline of the demon.
With the expectation of the demon turning around, Jin Xiang carefully put the pen in his chest pocket, and the whole person leaned back on the chair with a happy face.
"Jinxiang! Dinner!"
Jin Xiang frowned and said impatiently, "I see."
When he walked out of the room, he saw that his parents were already sitting on the table ready to eat. His mother looked at him and said, "don't forget to wash your hands."
Jin Xiang sat down. "What's easy to wash? Have I touched anything dirty?"
My mother angrily said, "let you wash your hands! Don't eat until you wash!"
Jin Xiang curled his lips and walked to the bathroom. He secretly said, "cut, when I become a demon, no one will want to command me anymore."
When he came to the toilet to wash his hands, he felt that his feet suddenly slipped and almost fell down. Looking down, he saw a lump of dark, stinking things appear on the ground, which was directly stepped on by him, and large pieces of them stuck to his shoes.
He was stunned: "this is..."
He stepped back a few steps and found another pool of thin excrement constantly appearing at his feet, which made him scream: "what's the matter? Why is there so much excrement in the toilet!!"
The mother in the restaurant smelled the words and said, "there's no shit in the toilet. Where's the shit? Don't forget to flush the toilet after you've finished."
"No!" Jin Xiang was stunned and said, "a lot of shit, a lot of thin shit on the ground!!"
Mom frowned at the words and walked to the toilet. Before she got close, she couldn't help covering her nose. When she saw the messy scene in the toilet, she shouted, "Jin Xiang, what are you doing! Who let you shit on the ground!"
"It's not me! It's not me!" Jin Xiang hurriedly said, "it's the excrement that suddenly appeared on the ground!"
Mom looked at him with a disdainful face, covered her nose and said, "you pulled it yourself. You'd better clean it." With that, he turned and left, leaving Jin Xiang angry: "I really didn't pull it!"
My mother turned around and said, "it's so thin, isn't it bad for my stomach? Recently, I've eaten less vegetables and drank more porridge."
"Shit! I said it wasn't me!" Jin Xiang walked forward for two steps, and immediately two lumps of dirt grew out on the ground. He could see that his eyes were about to crack: "Daoism! It must be Daoism attack!"
My mother rolled her eyes: "who can use shit to attack Taoism?"
The father on the side worried and said, "is this child too stressed and hasn't been admitted to Taoist school for three years..."
"There is a problem with the system of the Taoist school!" Jin Xiang angrily said, "and you wait and see, I will definitely become an existence beyond immortals and beyond heaven in the future!"
Seeing that Jin Xiang stepped out on a big beach of dirt, his mother angrily said, "what are you doing! Go back quickly! Clean the toilet for me!"
Jin Xiang walked back a few steps, and immediately found several lumps of dilution constantly popping up at his feet. He was surprised: "I understand, did I wake up the immortal blood! Mastered the extraordinary ability? This led to every step of my movement, summoning these... Filth?"
"It seems that this thing is not necessarily shit, maybe it just looks like it. After all, it is impossible to awaken the blood of immortals and gods."
In Zhou Bai's perception, extremely subtle white air currents like needles and threads flew from the air and rushed into his sea of knowledge.'I found it.'As soon as Zhou Bai was happy, he knew that this was in the field of natural disasters. Someone was hostile to him and was attacked by Guihai Heisha, which reduced his luck.So Zhou Baishun jumped to the place where the white luck came."Is it this guy?" Zhou Baiyuan's divine power swept the other party, and he didn't use Guihai Heisha anymore. Because Guihai Heisha was too easy to be recognized, he switched to shit mode after starting it once, and then took out a face towel to wear it.Two minutes ago, in a high-rise building in the underground city, a 15-year-old boy was sitting at his desk, constantly writing something.If you look carefully, you can see that the paper is full of information about the big match of the four universities.As he wrote, he said, "Zhou Bai... Cangming... Empty Zen..."Looking at the information he sorted out, he took a deep breath, tore the whole piece of paper full of information into pieces, and threw it into the garbage can beside him. He still remembered the content of the four major ratios in his mind."These immortals are really stretching their hands longer and longer. They even want to manipulate the results of the four major competitions, and they don't treat people as equal communication objects at all.""One day, I want these immortals to kneel in front of me and admit their mistakes. Put them all in the zoo and show them to people all over the world."He thought of Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and other students."The Fourth Avenue School is useless, so it puts its hope on several students? In the final analysis, aren't Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and Cang Ming piled up by the resources of the Dao school?""Now it's a matter of life and death. How many students do you want to rely on? These monks have really trained on dogs for so many years.""They have occupied the most resources of mankind and enjoyed the fruits of everyone's labor. As a result, over the years, they have not only failed to win over the demons, but have also been defeated step by step. Human beings have been beaten to the ground, and they are useless guys."Just then, the pen in his hand flickered and made a sound: "I have received the information you provided, very good."Listening to the voice made in the pen, the boy looked changed, and said with a trace of fear and nervousness, "in recent months, I have sent you information every day. When can you do what you promised us?"A cold voice came from the pen: "soon. Prepare yourself. I will help you complete the transformation of the reincarnation of demons next month or two months at the latest."Hearing these words, the young man was delighted: "demon reincarnation! I can finally become a demon. As long as I have the power of demons, I will trample on immortals, four Avenue schools, Zhou Bai, Kong Chan and Cang Ming. "As soon as he thought of what he would look like after mastering the power of the demon and being immortal, the boy couldn't help but get excited.A moment later, the boy found the pen in his hand and quietly quieted down, as if the other party had completely disconnected.He breathed out gently and remembered the process of getting the pen.The teenager's name is Jin Xiang. He is a student who has not been admitted to Dao school and is preparing for the reexamination.That was the day he went to the library. He accidentally picked up a pen on the ground, but he didn't expect to be able to directly contact the demon through this pen.At the moment when he found the pen, he wanted to hand it in immediately, but after hearing the reincarnation of the demon, he hesitated."Tianting, the Fourth Avenue School, are all unreliable. Only ourselves can save mankind."With this idea, he began to collect information for the demon, and then found that in Beihai City, he was far from the only one who became the offline of the demon.With the expectation of the demon turning around, Jin Xiang carefully put the pen in his chest pocket, and the whole person leaned back on the chair with a happy face."Jinxiang! Dinner!"Jin Xiang frowned and said impatiently, "I see."When he walked out of the room, he saw that his parents were already sitting on the table ready to eat. His mother looked at him and said, "don't forget to wash your hands."Jin Xiang sat down. "What's easy to wash? Have I touched anything dirty?"My mother angrily said, "let you wash your hands! Don't eat until you wash!"Jin Xiang curled his lips and walked to the bathroom. He secretly said, "cut, when I become a demon, no one will want to command me anymore."When he came to the toilet to wash his hands, he felt that his feet suddenly slipped and almost fell down. Looking down, he saw a lump of dark, stinking things appear on the ground, which was directly stepped on by him, and large pieces of them stuck to his shoes.He was stunned: "this is..."He stepped back a few steps and found another pool of thin excrement constantly appearing at his feet, which made him scream: "what's the matter? Why is there so much excrement in the toilet!!"The mother in the restaurant smelled the words and said, "there's no shit in the toilet. Where's the shit? Don't forget to flush the toilet after you've finished.""No!" Jin Xiang was stunned and said, "a lot of shit, a lot of thin shit on the ground!!"Mom frowned at the words and walked to the toilet. Before she got close, she couldn't help covering her nose. When she saw the messy scene in the toilet, she shouted, "Jin Xiang, what are you doing! Who let you shit on the ground!""It's not me! It's not me!" Jin Xiang hurriedly said, "it's the excrement that suddenly appeared on the ground!"Mom looked at him with a disdainful face, covered her nose and said, "you pulled it yourself. You'd better clean it." With that, he turned and left, leaving Jin Xiang angry: "I really didn't pull it!"My mother turned around and said, "it's so thin, isn't it bad for my stomach? Recently, I've eaten less vegetables and drank more porridge.""Shit! I said it wasn't me!" Jin Xiang walked forward for two steps, and immediately two lumps of dirt grew out on the ground. He could see that his eyes were about to crack: "Daoism! It must be Daoism attack!"My mother rolled her eyes: "who can use shit to attack Taoism?"The father on the side worried and said, "is this child too stressed and hasn't been admitted to Taoist school for three years...""There is a problem with the system of the Taoist school!" Jin Xiang angrily said, "and you wait and see, I will definitely become an existence beyond immortals and beyond heaven in the future!"Seeing that Jin Xiang stepped out on a big beach of dirt, his mother angrily said, "what are you doing! Go back quickly! Clean the toilet for me!"Jin Xiang walked back a few steps, and immediately found several lumps of dilution constantly popping up at his feet. He was surprised: "I understand, did I wake up the immortal blood! Mastered the extraordinary ability? This led to every step of my movement, summoning these... Filth?""It seems that this thing is not necessarily shit, maybe it just looks like it. After all, it is impossible to awaken the blood of immortals and gods."
