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- Seeing the weird expression on the Nanji fairy's face, Lin Xuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, and then said to Nanji Xianweng:
"Dare to ask How should we fight this literary battle?"
Hearing this, Anji Xianweng laughed, and said:
"Fellow Daoist chooses Wendou, which is beyond my expectation Fighting in martial arts is a decision of life and death, but it is a bit of a low-level one. Wendou's decision of life and death is more elegant."
"The so-called Wendou is not as good as this. With the power of the three of us, we set up three games, two out of three games. If the fellow daoist wins, the three of us will die, and the primordial spirit will be on the list of gods."
"If I win, the life and death of fellow daoists will be ordered by the three of us. Fellow daoists, do you understand?"
Nanji Xianweng briefly introduced the rules, then looked at Lin Xuan with a smile in his eyes.
Lin Xuan's eyes widened.
mine!
Why didn't this Antarctic fairy play his cards according to the routine? Shouldn't the last sentence be asking "What do fellow Taoists think?"
Why do you just say "Daoist friend, do you understand"?
How do you say this? Is it a young comedian from the Honghuang version of Deyun Society?
"Life and death, not so good"
Lin Xuan still wanted to struggle.
"If fellow daoists don't want to fight with words, then we can only fight with martial arts! Let's do it, fellow daoists!"
Nanji Xianweng took a deep breath, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he spoke to Lin Xuan.
Fighting! Second Olympic!
Lin Xuan suddenly felt short of breath. If he had the ability to fight, he wouldn't just kill the three cobblers!
Immediately, Lin Xuan shook his head hastily, and said:
"Wen Dou! Wen Dou! Good Wen Dou!"
This is not Lin Xuan's fault.
Whether it is literary or martial arts, in Lin Xuan's view, it is the difference between dying later and dying sooner.
Naturally, Lin Xuan could only choose to die later.
If you choose to fight by force, wouldn't you, as a mortal, have to go see Lord Yan in the next second?
Therefore, for Lin Xuan, he can only choose Wendou In fact, there is no choice at all!
As Lin Xuan opened his mouth to agree, the surrounding laws stirred, and a ray of light suddenly rose from the void.
In an instant, it condensed into a decree.
It slowly fell into the hands of the Antarctic fairy.
"Okay! Fellow Daoist is open!"
The Antarctic Fairy nodded.
Seeing Lin Xuan's puzzled expression, the Antarctic fairy raised the decree in his hand and said:
"In order to prevent repentance in the middle, I used the power of the sage of heaven to draw up the decree of the contract. In this way, if the fellow Taoist refuses halfway, the game will be considered lost This old man used the power of the sage of heaven to condense the decree of the contract. If you change your mind, you will end up with your physical body dying, and your primordial spirit on the list of gods. Of course, for the sake of fairness, if we change our minds and cheat, we will also be punished like this."
The Antarctic fairy was smiling and seemed quite happy. As far as Nanji Xianweng is concerned, he naturally hopes that Lin Xuan will choose Wendou. After all, Wu Dou's words He couldn't even tell the depth of Lin Xuan, and he was afraid that something might go wrong.
When Lin Xuan heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly.
grass!
What a shame!
Why did I watch the Romance of the Gods in my previous life, but I didn't know that the Antarctic Immortal was a saint? Is Feng Shen Yanyi wrong, or is this prehistoric world wrong!
Lin Xuan suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart.
However, Lin Xuan had no choice. Since he had agreed to the decree of the contract, he had no way out. What's more, even without the decree of the contract, Lin Xuan felt that he was no match for the three Antarctic immortals.
Only Dabai, sticking out his tongue, leaned against Lin Xuan's feet, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.
Because for Dabai, Lin Xuan is in his heart, that is the supreme existence, and fighting with the three Antarctic immortals is simply trying to get something out of a bag.
Dabai: "Forget it, let the master have fun! These three damn old men like to seek their own death, should I stop them?"
"This is the first fight, let me go first!"
The Shanshishouxing of the Antarctic Immortal took the lead and spoke to Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan nodded.
For him, it doesn't matter who comes first?
This big-headed Antarctic fairy is not a good thing!
Shou Xing waved the scepter in his right hand, and a stream of light flashed past.
The scepter suddenly turned into a desk.
Later, when the birthday star moved the peach with his left hand, the peach began to change
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In an instant, three cups of tea appeared on the table.
"These three cups of tea, two of them, contain the mysterious law of life, which can absorb the longevity of the immortal god. Once the Taoist friends agree to enter the game, if they drink it, even the saint and strong will be attacked by its law. Perish, perish physically."
Shou Xing talked eloquently and explained to Lin Xuan.
Saint? Are you going to die?
Lin Xuan suddenly felt dizzy, and couldn't help but confirm again:
"These three cups of tea, two of them, are enough to kill a person, and only the remaining one can survive?"
Shou Xing touched his gray beard, nodded slowly, and said:
"Not bad! Exactly!"
Seeing Shou Xing's confident appearance, the Antarctic Immortal and the Antarctic Immortal Emperor suddenly felt stoned in their hearts.
This wave is stable.
"Fellow Daoist, let's get started!"
Shou Xing pushed his right hand flat and made a "please" gesture.
Lin Xuan walked to the table and carefully looked at the three cups of tea on it.
Lin Xuan's brows directly condensed into the word "Chuan".
As Lin Xuan carefully looked at the three cups of tea on the table, he cursed even more.
mine!
These three cups of tea are exactly the same, there is no difference at all!
How do I choose?
Lin Xuan suddenly felt that he was about to burst open.
drag
I'm going to procrastinate for a minute is a minute.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and took the worst method.
Lin Xuan stared at the three cups of tea on the desk.
Time passed bit by bit
About half a stick of incense has passed.
The Antarctic Fairy couldn't bear it any longer, and said to Lin Xuan:
"Fellow Daoist, it's not like there's no time for this Wendou. If you don't make a choice within an hour of the first round, then you'll be considered as a delayer on purpose and give up voluntarily, and you'll be considered a failure"
Nanji Xianweng sneered and said to Lin Xuan as if his plot had succeeded.
Wang Defa!
This is okay too?
The co-authorship rules are all set by you, right?
Lin Xuan rolled his eyes up immediately, and gave Nanji Xianweng a supercilious look.
It seems dragging the word formula is not successful
No, I have to find a way I can't let my four beautiful wives become widows
Lin Xuan took a deep breath, then slowly stretched out a hand towards the teacup on the far left.
At this time, although Lin Xuan stretched his hand towards the teacup, his eyes were always paying attention to the facial expression of the birthday boy (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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