Bank of The Universe

Li Xiandao and Xiao Qi appreciate the scenery for a while before they enter the trading hall.

The old Taoist priest is watching the contract and will not move.

Li Xiandao sat in his place and looked at him: "How about it?"

The old Taoist stared at Li Xiandao seriously and said, "I will sell you two decades. Won't you want me to kill people everywhere?"

Li Xiandao looked at the old Taoist strangely, a practitioner, so afraid of killing?

"Lao Tao practiced till now, the number of people killed is less than the number of hands. It is not the people who are not forgiving. The Lao Tao does not kill. If you let me kill people everywhere, the Lao Tao is embarrassed." The Lao Tao said.

Li Xiandao said in surprise: "The way to practice is just one word, fight!"

"You don't kill people, how did you get to where you are today?" Li Xiandao was quite interested.

He knew that the old Taoist practitioners practiced the Changchun Immortal Dharma, but even if he practiced the Changchun Immortal Dharma, he could not kill less than ten people in 10,000 years.

You don’t have to trouble others in the way of spiritual practice, and others will trouble you too, and you will definitely be forced to do so.

The old Taoist smiled and said: "Cultivation requires'struggle', the world is'fighting', but I have taken the path of'letting'."

"Let?" Li Xiandao looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly a terrifying thought came to his mind.

Isn't this old Taoist a Voldemort?

The old Taoist smiled slightly, and said: "By borrowing a famous monk's famous saying, someone in the world slanders me, bullies me, insults me, laughs at me, treats me lightly, cheats me, hates me, deceives me, how to deal with it."

Li Xiandao was affirmed this time, this is an old Voldemort.

"Just bear with him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, you and watch him." The old Taoist answered for himself.

Li Xiandao asked: "Do you usually look at him a few years later?"

The old Taoist thought about it carefully and said, "The old Tao has seen countless people for more than ten thousand years. He has seen countless people, beautiful scenery, dashing and scrambling, and finally the loess is held up. It belongs to the world and no one can remember the story. ."

"In 10,000 years, all the people who bullied me have died, and the people I avoided have also died. I am still alive and can live for a long time. These two decades are nothing to me. With a flick of a finger, if you can really take me out to solve the problem of the Sky Tribulation, I am willing to sign." The old Taoist said seriously.

"The only request, don't let me kill more people, I don't like it," the old Taoist pleaded.

Li Xiandao looked at him and asked, "Do you not like killing people, or do you like to put yourself in danger?"

"I don't like it. The old Tao likes to live his life quietly, cultivate his own Tao, and participate in his own methods, letting the outside world go through the vicissitudes of time, the time is changing, and I am still mine." The old Taoist firmly said.

Da da da!

Li Xiandao's slender fingers knocked on the table, making a clear sound, echoing around. He looked at the old Taoist, and he was very sure that this was an ultimate Voldemort.

Moreover, he is still the kind of Voldemort with little attack power.

Maybe he has a very strong strength, so he doesn’t want to shoot, just to use time to kill the enemy.

Because as time goes by, he will come stronger and the enemy will die.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless enemies have come and gone, and the old Taoist has witnessed a lot, so now, he has become accustomed to this set of methods of handling things.

I won't hit you!

I will consume with you!

Then when you can't consume me, I'm going to your grave and pouring you a glass of wine.

The enemy may have forgotten the old Taoist, but the old Taoist remembers it.

"I promise you, I won't let you kill more people. I will only let you perform the task. If you can't kill, you won't kill. You just need to complete my task." Li Xiandao nodded.

The old Taoist said with satisfaction: "Then I can sign."

Brush!

The old Taoist wrote his name neatly, Li Xiandao frowned at a glance.

"You called Dao Chang?" Li Xiandao asked.

"I forgot my name." The old Taoist looked at Li Xiandao awkwardly.

Li Xiandao frowned and said, "Then press the fingerprint, this one can also be used."

The old Taoist wisely pressed his handprint.

Li Xiandao was satisfied, so he collected the contract and handed it to Xiaoqi.

"Then what shall we do next?" the old Taoist asked Li Xiandao.

"Go back and wait for a while, we will call you when we leave the barren land, then you can leave here without crossing the robbery." Li Xiandao waved his hand and said.

"Is this going back?" the old Taoist surprised.

"Yes, we will probably spend some more time in the barren land, but it won't last long, so you can wait with peace of mind." Li Xiandao nodded.

"Then I will go back." The old Taoist always felt he was fooled. Isn't it too simple?

Li Xiandao and Xiao Qimu sent him away.

"Different days of catastrophe will make a master of Hengsha realm worried?" Xiao Qi was puzzled.

Li Xiandao said with a smile: "If he goes all out, he can pass through even if he is injured."

"But it's a pity that he has never had wind, rain or fight in his life. It is extremely plain. He has no desire to fight, and no determination to fight hard. When faced with things, his first thought is that I want to die. As long as I live long, as long as I escape fast, disaster can't catch up with me." Li Xiandao understands the mentality of the old Taoist.

Counsel...

Or steady!

Steady.

It should be too much.

But he couldn't. He always came over like this. Even now, he doesn't see him play several times.

Anyway, I can live, and you certainly can't live with me, then let you chat for a while, wait for you to burp, I'm still there.

"Such a character should not help us much." Xiao Qi frowned. Before, he still thought that the old Taoist was a treasure, but now it seems that it is a big face treasure!

Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "Don't you think he's funny?"

"What's interesting?" Xiao Qi frowned at Li Xiandao.

"A man who has spent his whole life in a world of money is obviously the most powerful person other than me, but he is more cautious than anyone else. He is not serious, but completely lost in his character. "" Li Xiandao smiled slightly.

"You said that if I gave him a very dangerous character, a very cruel task, he had to go, what would he do?" Li Xiandao's mouth twitched, and he wanted to see the old Taoist change himself.

Xiao Qi's brow stretched down and nodded. "You still have some truth, then wait and see."

Li Xiandao stepped forward and just wanted to go to the inheritance hall to chat with those dead ghosts, and the voice of Heavenly Heart Monk's doubts came.

"Master, you let us go to collect debts. In these days, I have completely cleared the debt problem in my hand, and Lucifer has also been cleared. Only the moon angel Usuna encountered a difficult contract." Tianxin monk Li Fairy road.

"What's the tricky thing?" Li Xiandao asked.

"The host of the contract is dead. We can't get the compensation for breach of contract." Sister Moon Angel Wusuna's voice sounded.

Li Xiandao looked at Xiao Qi.

"Impossible, the dead host, the contract will be automatically scrapped." Xiao Qi shook his head firmly.