Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

This sentence seemed to annoy the man in black, and the next second she rushed forward again. This time, your moves were much more powerful than before, and they were slashing towards the lifeline, but Song Yi's face remained calm.

"Although your magic weapon is from another world, you are a monk in this world. Am I right?"

"So what if you're right, don't think that someone from another world is superior to others!" The man in black said through gritted teeth, with a frantic tone. It sounded like she cared about this matter: "My talent is no less than yours. , what I lack, what I lack is that opportunity!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man in black stabbed Song Yi's heart with both swords with all his strength. Song Yi ducked sideways, and then immediately used spiritual power to activate the sword energy spread around her body. In an instant, hundreds of sword energy stabbed at Song Yi's heart. Someone cut a hole in her body, causing the mask on her face to fall off.

She has a delicate face, she looks sweet, but her eyebrows are fierce, especially those eyes that looked at Song Yi firmly and ambitiously: "No wonder you just avoided it when you were fighting me, only defending but not attacking. It turned out to be a trap." You've caught a trap and led me deeper."

"In this world where the spiritual energy has just been revived, you are indeed a rare genius to be able to cultivate to this level, but you are on the wrong path." Song Yi said, shook his head, and then pointed the copper coin sword at her: "Tell me, what is your purpose in developing flowers that control people and setting up such a big plot?"

"Purpose?" The girl chuckled, and then looked at Song Yi with eyes that were determined to win: "My purpose is to create my own opportunities."

Although she is already under the control of others, she can still show this expression, which is enough to show her ambition. However, from the current point of view, neither her strength nor her scheming match her ambition.

"Your master is not from this world, right?" Although she was questioning, Song Yi's expression was very determined: "He gave you the magic weapon in your hand, and he told you about your so-called opportunity, right? "

"Your guess is correct. Do you want me to give you a reward?" The girl looked at Song Yi provocatively.

"I didn't lie to you just now. It was indeed your master who asked me to investigate you and stop you." Song Yi put away her sword and squatted in front of her: "I don't know why he accepted you as his disciple, but I can confirm that you were Take advantage of it.”

"So what?" The girl put away the provocation on her face and laughed self-deprecatingly: "In this world where spiritual power is lacking, do I have any other option but to believe in him?"

"Of course, spiritual power has begun to recover now..." Song Yi was interrupted by the girl before she could finish her words.

"Stop telling me such nonsense, so what if your spiritual power is revived? Those magical elixirs, magic weapons, and talismans cannot be made in this world even after thousands of years!" The girl stared at her: " Since you know about another world, you should have come from that world and enjoyed all the good resources in that world for cultivation. You can feel your conscience and say, is this place better than that one?"

"It's not comparable, but what makes you think that you can enjoy the best resources as long as you stay in that world? Have you been brainwashed by him? Do you think there are no distinctions in that world?" Song Yi looked at her seriously: "You are really talented in this world, but in that world, you can only be considered average. You have no strength, no family protection, no sect protection, and no money." Body, why do you think you can enjoy the best resources in that world? Do you naively think that your so-called master will help you?"

Even if Song Yi came out to that world, her talent was above average and she started as an outer disciple of a small sect. It took Hang Chi Hang Chi more than a hundred years to switch to a good sect and reluctantly became an inner disciple.

"So what." Even after Song Yi said so much, the girl remained stubborn and unswayed at all: "I would rather be the tail of a phoenix with a glimmer of hope than to stay as the head of a chicken in this hopeless world!"

Seeing her persistence, Song Yi didn't waste her words and stepped forward to seal the spiritual energy in her body, making her lose her ability to resist: "Sell flowers made with magic to harm people everywhere, and developed into an organization. For hatching a plan, these charges are enough to keep you locked up for hundreds of years."

The girl looked at Song Yi fiercely: "Don't worry, I won't wait until a few hundred years later. I will come out and take your life soon."

"I'm waiting." Song Yi said, picking up her swords, erasing the restrictions on them and putting them into the Qiankun bag. She looked at her with a smile: "Your magic weapon is mine now."         No. Face." The girl said through gritted teeth.

[So this is how it ends? 】

[This big boss is so weak. How could she dare to challenge the master if she is so weak? 】

[Didn’t you hear the master say that the sword in her hand is not a mortal thing? It was probably the pair of swords that gave her the courage. 】

[Hahaha, a paper tiger who relied on magic weapons to act was squashed the moment he encountered real materials. 】

[Everyone, am I the only one who is curious about what the master and her are talking about in the other world? 】

[It sounds like a world described in a novel about cultivating immortals. Is it really that good there? 】

[In the world of cultivating immortals, will there be an elixir of immortality? It would be great if there were. 】

[I read that people in fairy tales can live for a very long time as long as they practice cultivation, and they all know magic spells. They are very powerful. 】

[Ah, if possible, I really want to visit the world of cultivating immortals...]

Bo Yesheng saw the gradually shifting focus on the barrage and said something bad to himself, and hurriedly said, pretending to be casual: "This person has harmed many families for his own selfish desires. There are currently more than a hundred victims in the group." .”

[Speaking of which, those victims were really miserable. 】

[Hey, now that the murderers behind the scenes have been caught, I hope this danger will pass as soon as possible. 】

Seeing that everyone's attention was gradually focused on condemning her, Bo Yesheng quietly took a breath, then turned off the sound in the live broadcast room, and asked the girl: "You just said you were going to another world, so you have found it." Did you find a way to go to that world? Are you doing what you are doing now to open a way to that world?"

When the girl heard the voice, she turned her head to look at Bo Yesheng, smiled, and said calmly: "You can guess what the truth is."

"I have already handed over people from the special team. She will be taken to the special department for detention and interrogation later." Song Yi put down the phone and walked over: "I hope I can interrogate the other man in black from her mouth." Get down."

"Okay, then are her subordinates, the flower sellers, also handed over to the special group?"