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Chapter 100 Lottery 1

Looking up at Mingyue, the shopkeeper Mei He said proudly: "We have already left the Sea of ​​Demon Realm, but... there is still a period of danger ahead."

Without waiting for others to answer, Yi Dingjia widened his eyes, trembled, and said with a voice: "Is there any danger?"

The shopkeeper Mei He looked at Yi Dingjia and nodded and said, "No, there is a sea of ​​monsters in front of him."

Yi Dingjia hurriedly stood up, looked forward, then looked down at Baina's cassock that was flying smoothly, and said, "We should be on the cassock, so we should be fine."

The shopkeeper Mei He saw that he looked so frightened and frightened, and he didn't realize it was funny. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "The monsters here have a characteristic. When the boat comes to the sea, they must throw down some living things to sacrifice. They will not do anything randomly, otherwise they will be even more crazy than the monsters in the sea of ​​the Demon Realm."

When the shopkeeper Mei He said this, Chu Qing thought about the route when she came. There was indeed a sea area. At that time, the shopkeeper Mei He threw down a goat to scare everyone. The behavior at that time seemed very fierce, and he didn't expect that there was a sacrificial intention. When he raised his eyes, he saw the shopkeeper Mei He winked at him. He didn't understand at first, but he saw him pointing at Yi Dingjia with his mouth and recalling what he had just said, and immediately understood.

After hearing this, Yi Dingjia lowered his head and thought for a moment, and looked around him. He now realized that he was the weakest mana in the cassock. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but become nervous and said stumbled: "Living...living things, this...there are people on this cassock, so there are no living things." After saying that, he heard an unusual sound from both sides of the cassock. He turned his head to look at the sea and saw some monsters appearing on the originally calm sea surface, either two or three or several, shaped like human faces, with red eyes shining, all like an iron tower. Several monsters opened their huge mouths full of sharp teeth in the air, constantly jumping and falling, as if waiting for food. Yi Dingjia was so scared that he sweated all over his cold sweat and huddled aside.

Seeing Yi Dingjia so nervous and scared, Chu Qing showed a smirk at the corner of her mouth. She looked at the stunned monks of Kongjue Temple who were stunned by the side. She couldn't help but think about it, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed out a few monks of Kongjue Temple, and walked out together with the shopkeeper Mei He.

Yi Dingjia looked at the monsters around him and turned his head to see Chu Qing again. The shopkeeper Mei He and several monks from Kongjue Temple came closer. They were nervous, as if they saw the faces of everyone with gloomy smiles and the teeth in the corners of their mouths. They were so scared that they squatted on the ground and shouted repeatedly: "No, no, don't throw me down."

After shouting for a while, no one was seen. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the few people just gathered and were staring at me up and down.

Chu Qing said, "These monsters are almost unable to wait. Let's choose one person to jump down and make contributions to everyone's life."

Hearing this, the monks of Kongjue Temple expressed their righteousness and expressed their willingness to give up their bodies to help everyone. Some people even turned around and wanted to jump into the sea, but Chu Qing reached out to stop him and said, "This sacrificial ceremony is not just about jumping off, but there must be a ceremony."

When the monks heard this, they stopped and saw Chu Qing step forward and pull off Yi Dingjia’s beards and said, “It’s better to do this. Let’s draw lots, it’s fair.”

Yi Dingjia grinned in pain, covered his beard and thought for a while, then looked at Feng Shuzhu behind Chu Qing and the others around him, raised his hand and said angrily: "Why don't they participate?"

Chu Qing turned her head and looked at Feng Shuzhu who was seriously controlling the cassock. After thinking for a while, she said, "You are right." After that, she reached out to pull Yi Dingjia's beard again.

Yi Dingjia was so scared that he hurriedly hid back, protected his beard with his hands, reached out and shook it for a few minutes, and said, "Forget it, forget it, then let's have a few of us!"

Chu Qing didn't feel funny when she saw this, thinking to herself, "I always love beards and hair less, it's true." Yi Dingjia really regards beards as more important than life.

Chu Qing suppressed her smile and stopped and said, "Okay! You agree." After that, she turned around, bulged the beards for a while, then turned around, grabbed one end of the beard, exposed the other neat end, and sent it to Yi Dingjia, saying, "Catch it, see who's short."

Yi Dingjia looked at the beards, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched a few times. He was obviously very distressed. He was about to reach out to grab the lot, but he suddenly shrank back. He turned his eyes and pointed to the monks of Kongjue Temple and said, "They will catch them first!"

Chu Qing thought for a while, turned around and handed her beard to the monks. How did the monks recognize the tricks in it? They just thought that they wanted to give up themselves for the sake of everyone. So they all had no expression on their faces and looked calm, and they all sucked a beard without hesitation.

Seeing that the monks finished sucking, Chu Qing handed it to the shopkeeper Mei He. At this time, there were only three beards left. Yi Dingjia hurriedly got up and stopped him, and said anxiously: "It's time for me, it's time for me, you two will finally suck!" After that, he quickly sucked one.

Chu Qing gave Yi Dingjia a blank look and said earnestly: "You are so careful." Then she drew one with the shopkeeper Mei He.

Suddenly, he heard Yi Dingjia laughing "haha", pinching both ends of his beard with both hands, showing it in front of everyone and laughing: "My must be the longest, haha, haha." After laughing, he saw Chu Qing and others pinching their beards, which lit out, and the length was the same. He then withdrew his gaze and looked at the longest beard in his hand, which was not good.

When he looked up again, he saw Chu Qing's face darkening and said, "What you said is really accurate. Tell me, are you jumping by yourself or we will push you down."

Yi Dingjia turned his head and saw that the monsters were rushing on the sea under the cassock, showing sharp teeth from time to time. He looked real and terrifying. His whole body couldn't help but tremble. He held the beard in his hand and said to him with a sad face: "You, don't you tell me who's short?"

Chu Qing's eyes widened, pretending to be innocent, and said, "Yes, I mean, whoever is shorter, doesn't have to jump down." After saying that, he pushed forward, and was so scared that Yi Dingjia raised his hand, threw away his beard, lowered his head and thrust behind Feng Shuzhu, shouting, "Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng, help, help, they are going to throw me into the sea to feed the monsters."

Feng Shuzhu couldn't help but smile when she heard this, and then said with a solemn expression: "Qing'er, don't play tricks on others. The power of this caspian robe is almost exhausted. I'm afraid we all have to prepare to drive the sword."

When Yi Dingjia heard this, he felt as if he had been rescued, and he said happily: "Then I don't have to go to the sea to sacrifice, I will die together."

Feng Shuzhu shook his head and ignored it.

Chu Qing came over, smiled "haha", patted Yi Dingjia's shoulder, and said, "You are so scared. Old man, the shopkeeper Mei said it clearly. Going into the sea to worship, we are going to sea now." After saying that, even the monks of Kongjue Temple who participated in catching turtles, even touched their heads and suddenly realized.

As soon as he finished speaking, Baina's cassock shook, and the Buddha's light disappeared, and he fell down quickly. Everyone hurriedly sacrificed their own magic weapons and drove the sword light.

Chu Qing did not hesitate at all. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Yi Dingjia's back clothes who was stunned and stunned. She moved around her fingers and turned into a halo and stepped on her feet, hovering smoothly in the air.

Feng Shuzhu's body grew, rose several feet high, stood in the air, folded her robes, and looked down. The monks of Kongjue Temple had gathered together and drove their magic weapons.

The shopkeeper Mei He took a few breaths in the air, turned into a ball shape, and flew forward. Although the speed was a little slower, he looked very funny.

The black and purple dragon-head crutch in the priest Duan's hand turned into a purple dragon, and stepped on the dragon with Shui Lingyue and flew forward.

Chu Qing flew the fastest, carrying Yi Dingjia at the front. Yi Dingjia was grateful, but he did not forget to say, "Girl, you should be slower. I feel a little dizzy when I wait for the people behind me."

At this time, Feng Shuzhu shouted in the air: "Shopkeeper Mei, I wonder how long we will take the sword and in which direction we will fly?"

When the shopkeeper Mei He heard this, he shook his spherical body, his eyes were filled with dismay. He covered his mouth with his hands and did not dare to speak, as if he was afraid that the breath would fall when he opened his mouth. He just stretched out a hand and pointed it forward.

Everyone understood and drove the sword light magic weapon to show off their strength and galloped down the road.

After flying for less than an hour, no monsters jumped out on the sea. They all knew that they had left the sea, but there was a vast sea and sky ahead, and there was still no end. I really didn't know how far away it was from the Central Plains.

The roof was raining all night, and everyone was confused yet. There was a thunderclap, and the wind on the sea swept away the clouds, the starry sky was gone, and the wind was coming. When it was about to rain heavily, there were even more waves under my feet, and the momentum was terrifying.

A storm was inevitable. In the midst of trouble, lightning flashed in the distance. A sailboat was rising and falling on the surging sea water. Everyone was stunned. I wondered what to think about it, Chu Qing held her body in the front and looked at the sailboat for a moment. At this time, the people behind her had already chased after her.

Feng Shuzhu came to Chu Qing's side and was also focused. Chu Qing stared at the sailboat and said, "Brother Feng, I don't know how far it is from the Central Plains. I think we must get on this ship."

Feng Shuzhu nodded slightly, turned her eyes to look at the others, and saw that the monks of Kongjue Temple were standing beside her, Shui Lingyue and Grandma Duan were standing not far away on the back of the dragon.

Turning back, suddenly, a huge black shadow flew out from the sailboat, like a bat, breaking away its wings and dancing in the wind, with a little light flashing in it.

Chu Qing looked at it for a while and said, "Is this a monster? Why can't I see the demonic energy? Is it because we stood too far?"

Feng Shuzhu thought for a while and said, "Even a monster, you have to go forward to find out." After that, he turned into a fluorescent light and left.

When the others waited and chased after him.

After about dozens of feet away from the sailboat, Feng Shuzhu looked closely and saw a butterfly larger than a carriage flying above the sailboat. In amazement, a sword light flew up on the boat. When he came to the opposite side, there was a young man wearing white clothes and wings. His eyes were solemn and he looked open to Feng Shuzhu, but he became gentle in an instant, facing the wind and waves, blurting out: "Brother Feng!"
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