Reverend Insanity

Central America, Heaven.

The sky is clear and bright. White jade carved palace clusters with crystal clear light.

Eight turns the master of the Immortal Prison Tower and slowly pushes the door of the chamber.

He walked into the lobby with his cane.

At one time, more than twenty magicians sitting in the lobby turned their heads and looked at him.

“Master of the Prison Tower, you've been a pain in the ass for 100 years...”

“To complete this restoration of Destiny Magic, please sleep. Heaven needs a senator like you to sit in town. ”

“Is there anything unexpected going on at this rehearsal meeting? ”

The fairy will break the silence and speak.

The master of the prison tower opened his cloudy eyes and, after a slow sweep, set his eyes on a will to sit high.

The next moment, the master of the prison tower said: "Refining the Ninth Life, it's time for you to wake up. This session of the Central American Refining Congress is nearing its end, and some preparations are needed to repair its fate. ”

Refining Jiusheng's will nodded and stood up slowly.

Then he said, "To fix fate, I can't do it alone with the two owners of the tower, and I need two more spins. I don't know who can do it. ”

“My body is suppressing too ancient a herd of wild beasts in the fallen river to fight. ”

“Though my body has been asleep long enough, my soul is still studying the Nine-Way Immortal Formula, and so far it has reached the key point...”

“I'll do it, perhaps this time awakening, with a few more sunken winds deep beneath the ground. ”

The willies exchanged for a while, and eventually two wills decided to awaken.

“So that's it.” The Refining Nine business will nod to the master of the Jail Tower and fly.

He was accompanied by two other wills.

These three wills fly up into the sky and go straight into the gates and disappear.

The master of the prison tower turned away, and behind him the door of the concourse hall closed again slowly.

Three days later.

Central America, Mount Maofoot.

Four shadows abruptly appeared above Mount Mao.

They did everything they could to keep the smell of the Eight-Turn Fairy in check, overlooking the mountain beneath their feet.

It's the four magicians from the heavens of Central America!

“Mount Furry Foot...” Nine-year-old white-haired teenager shrugged, exclaiming, "Unknowingly, another hundred years have passed in Central America. ”

“Let's get started. I have a lot of work to do when I wake up this time.” The blushing green eyes hurried.

“Fine, I'll do it first.” White water is the only fairy of the four, her hands stretched out and the fog gradually drifted for thousands of miles.

Immediately afterwards, the sky stared sharply, exposing two shining columns of light into the mountains.

Even the surrounding small and medium-sized forces are lazy to occupy this mountain, which appears to be ordinary, small and resource-poor. But at this moment, it is illuminated by Bizhentian's signature Immortal Dao, but reveals a strange appearance.

The air fluctuates dramatically, creating countless ripples.

The whole Mount Mount Mount Mount Mount Mountain produces a slight tremor.

Bichentian's immortal knockout was a powerful terror, but it had no effect at this time.

Master of the Prison Tower takes the third hand, and the spin is the final hand of Refining Ninth Life.

Four Eight-Turn Immortals each took one hand, but it wasn't enough. But the magicians predicted it, so the second and third rounds continued to strike.

At the end of the sixth round, Jiusheng Jiusheng sipped lightly and struck a key blow. Finally, the quantitative changes caused the qualitative changes, which produced results.

Mount Maofoot disappeared in place, and a blessing appeared in front of the four fairies.

“This is the undefeated blessing of an undefeated inheritance!” Jiu-Sheng was emotional.

Bichentian glanced a few times and laughed: “There are more failures than the last time. It seems that the size of the China Manipulation Congress is getting bigger. ”

Candles of water take out the handkerchief and wipe the sweat all over your head: "Every time you open this place, it takes so much effort. Jiu-Sheng, can't you completely attack this blissful land? ”

“It's hard, you don't know the owner of this blessed land, but you're saddened by the refinery power of your ancestors.” Jiu-Sheng sighed.

The master of the prison tower nodded: "Heaven has attacked this blessed land for thousands of years and can only extract thirty indestructible traces from it. Undefeated inheritance Each time it accumulates to the top, there will be 36 undefeated traces. We took 30 steps early, leaving six traces, which can only be left to those who participated in the contest of the General Assembly, even if they want to take it. ”

"This blessed land is extraordinary. It's all round, and there's no portal at all. It is not that we cannot break this blessing, but forcibly destroy it, and it is difficult to recreate the beauty of this blessing. Under the rat thrower, this is the only way to apply it. Attacking this blessing requires not only refinery fairies, but also the ability of law to work with each other. It is unfortunate that there are very few ways to cultivate eight spins, be it refinery or rhythm. ”

The four of them were silent for a while, and the master of the prison tower said: "Good thing this time we repaired the magic of fate, we can show 50% power. There was a qualitative change before the comparison! More fugitives can be searched for in the future to speed up the repair of magic tricks. ”

“Speaking of which, how many fugitives were found this time? Have you proceeded with the execution?” Asked Bichentian.

The master of the prison tower replied: "Yes, a few were discovered. The whip was too long in the South Jiangjiang and North Plains. The two people on the side of Central America are already working on it. ”

The Human Ancestry documented that the human ancestors climbed giant trees and walked out of the ordinary abyss, leaving his daughter, Senhai, behind.

Ancestors want to save, but it's unthinkable.

He has become extraordinary and is no longer able to enter the abyss.

Ancestors see circling around here, but it's not the way to go. Then he decided to leave again and go out to find a way to save his eldest son, Sunshine Reckless, and his fourth daughter, Senhai.

He started his life again.

This day, he met a Maoist on the road.

Mao Min stopped him and looked happy: "People, I've been looking for you so hard. ”

Ancestor was strange: "I don't know you. Why are you looking for me? ”

Mao Min explained: "Yes, my ancestors, I am the leader of the Mao Min in the world, and the Mao Min people of refinement are comparable. But I've been having trouble refining my tricks lately. I wanted to refine the trick of success, but I couldn't be sure if it was success or failure. ”

The ancestor wanted to continue his journey, but he insisted that if this Mao Min leader had truly refined his success trick, could I have saved his eldest son or fourth daughter with this success trick?

So the ancestors stopped and talked to Mao Min: “What are you looking for me for? ”

Mao Min carefully pulled out a trick.

This trick is like an ordinary little stone, wrapped in thick plush, and the Maoists say, “I dare not touch it. If it's a triumph, it's fine. If it's a failing maneuver, when I touch it, I lose myself completely. But, ancestor, you are different. By being able to walk your own path, you are proving that you possess your own manipulations. Once you have your own manipulation, you will not lose yourself even if you encounter a failure manipulation. So I'd like you to identify me. ”

Ancestral joy: “I see. I can help you, but if it's a success trick, please give it to me. I'm in a hurry to use it. ”

Mao Min said, "Sure! That's fine.”

The ancestors reached out and touched the worm in front of them. He made a wish to the worm: "Please bring my fourth daughter, Senhai, back to me. ”

The next moment, the worm breaks apart.

“Failed.” Mao Min's expression is depressing, "I seem to have refined a failing maneuver. ”

The courage of the ancestors flew out: "O ancestors, you have failed so much. I'm leaving you. ”

After that, the courage trick left the ancestors and flew away.

Mao Min then cheered up: “But it's okay, I can still improve the formula. People, I'll refine it after you leave. ”

People want to catch up with courage and get it back, but people want to succeed and save their children.

He thought about it, but decided to wait for Mao Min leader and watch him refine his manners.

Mao Min refined the second trick and gave it to the ancestors for examination.

The ancestors touched it, wishing it, and the worm broke again.

“This is still a losing trick.” Mao Min shouted and was very disgraced.

The faith in the ancestors flew out: "O ancestors, you have failed too much to deserve my attention. ”

After that, the magic of faith also left the ancestors and flew away.

People stomped their feet and wanted to go after him, but Mao Min grabbed him: "Don't rush, don't rush, I've figured it out, this time it will definitely work out! ”

The ancestors saw that the magic of faith had gone far, and they could not catch up with themselves. They sighed and said, “Mao Min, refine it, I believe in you for the last time. ”

The Maoist manipulated for the third time, and the result is still a failed manipulation.

So the magic of power also flew out: "O ancestor, you have failed so much that you do not deserve to own me. ”

When he finished, he left. His ancestors were bitter. He knew it was useless to chase him. He could only look at the power and fly away.

But just then, his own trick suddenly flew out, biting the power trick.

The power trick screamed, bit down a piece, had to run faster. A cigarette slipped and disappeared.

Ancestors and Mao Min stared at each other.

Flying back, he said proudly to his ancestors: "Any failure is worthwhile, O ancestors, after repeated failures, I have absorbed failures and become powerful. Just bite the power trick, from now on, you have your own power! I can actually be more powerful, swallow any trick, have all their power! ”

People are shocked.

Mao Min's leader clapped his thighs and shouted: “I know how to refine success tricks, by failing. The more I fail, the closer I get to success! I get it, I get it. ”

He cheered and ran away, leaving his ancestors.

……

According to the judgment of the magicians of Heaven, this undefeated land belongs to the Mao people's leader. Mao Foot Mountain is where Mao Min leaders once set foot.

After the death of the Mao Min leader, a legacy was left behind.

Collect the failures of others and refine them into failures. If you accumulate enough, you can gather traces of success.

After discovering it, the heavenly court used it as a basis to build on, and launched the Chinese Refining Congress to help the undefeated inheritance quickly accumulate failures. Repair Destiny Magic with extracted traces of success.

That's why it's all happening.