Chapter 1569 What to Buy After Getting 1 Million (1/97)

Zheng fell to the ground, which was not unexpected by the monk.

Comparing functions with Ling Zhenren, and daring to go so deep... If you don't close your eyes, who will?

Because of his personal experience, the monk deeply knows the terribleness of this ability.

This time, it was Zheng who miscalculated.

Monk Jindeng counted the time with his fingers, and it would take a long time for Zheng to wake up after this sleep.

However, the other party was too hostile to him and always wanted to drive him away.

After thinking about it, the monk felt that letting Zheng temporarily close his eyes was the safest way.

There are still many things in this universe that Zheng is responsible for handling, and now is not the time to let Zheng die in vain.

"Monk, you deliberately let him..." Peng Xiren is not stupid, and he can probably see the monk's intention.

But he still can't figure out why the monk did that.

"You're in trouble." The monk looked at him and said.

"In trouble?" Peng Xiren couldn't help but show a puzzled look on his face when he heard this.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes: "Now I am just a wisp of soul, what else do you want, monk?"

For Peng Xiren's stubbornness, Jindeng Monk just felt regretful.

But the monk always believed that Wang Daozu chose Peng Xiren as his true disciple... This move must have had ulterior motives.

No matter what situation he encountered next, Peng Xiren still had a need to exist.

This was the best situation the monk had calculated so far.

"You still don't realize the seriousness of the problem."

The monk stared at Peng Xiren and said, "You also underestimated the horror of that evil god. It was reasonable for Daozu to seal him up with all his efforts. If you let him go, it will cholera the universe."

"As long as the Heavenly Tomb is still in my hands, what can he do? It's just a shark with its teeth pulled out."

Peng Xiren finished speaking.

The monk just looked at him quietly without saying a word.

After a moment of silence, Peng Xiren's expression suddenly changed, and he sat down on the ground dejectedly.

"It seems that you finally figured it out." The monk said.

Peng Xiren looked flustered, and sweat began to drip down his cheeks nervously.

He thought of it.

His own body...

was still in the Star Devouring Space.

Although he had been hiding the location of the Heavenly Tomb, if the evil god used his body, even if he said nothing... he could still find the Heavenly Tomb.

Although the man's strength was not as good as before, he had such a skill.

Peng Xiren knew this very well.

However, Peng Xiren still couldn't believe that he would be deceived by the tomb god.

"I have a soul contract with him! He can't betray me!" Peng Xiren screamed.

The monk clasped his hands together and sighed: "Do you know why the Taoist Ancestor couldn't kill him completely at the beginning, but chose to split him into two halves and seal them separately?"

Peng Xiren was stunned.

Because he had never thought of this.

With his master's character, if there was any way to completely destroy such an evil god, he would definitely not use the roundabout way of sealing.

Only by completely destroying the evil things in this world can we eliminate future troubles.

Monk Jindeng knew the truth.

But it was useless to say more about these things at this moment...

The location of the Heavenly Tomb was found by the Tomb God, which proved that the other party was about to merge with the other half sealed in the Heavenly Tomb.

"Poor monk, it's time to set off." At this time, the monk said.

"Monk! I'll go with you!" Peng Xiren also stood up.

"You stay in this star disk and wait for Zhe to wake up. With your current combat power, you will just die in vain. Maybe you will become the food of the Tomb God." The monk said.

"But you can win if you go?" Peng Xiren frowned.

"Poor monk, I can delay for a while."

Monk Jindeng looked fearless.

He used the extremely thin silk thread condensed by spiritual power to penetrate Peng Xiren's soul, tied him up tightly, and linked him to Zhe.

Although there were also restrictions set by Zhe in the star disk, it could completely prevent Peng Xiren from escaping.

However, Jindeng still felt that it would be safer to have double insurance.

"Monk... what are you doing!" Peng Xiren tried to struggle.

However, the monk had made up his mind, and his attitude was so firm that Peng Xiren could not imagine: "Don't say anything more. If you dare to say half a word again, I will tie you up with a tortoise shell."

Sure enough, Peng Xiren shut up obediently.

The monk expected that with Peng Xiren's personality, he would definitely not be able to accept such a shameful posture.

After doing all this, Jindeng monk felt that the time was almost up.

He shrunk the earth into an inch and left the vast star disk where Zhe lived.

Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will?

Jindeng monk knew deeply that his battle with the grave god would probably not last too long.

This battle was destined to be a battle in which he jumped back and forth on the edge of hell.

But in fact, the monk felt that he didn't need to hold on for too long...

Just wait until the game on Ling Zhenren's side was over.

Who cares if he goes to hell or not.

That grave god must be dead for sure...

In the exclusive contestant waiting room of Jiudaohe, Wang Ling returned victorious.

Beside him was a stack of baby magazines.

The prize money of 1 million Sun Island coins was a lot of money for Wang Ling.

Originally, participating in competitions was forbidden in the Wang family, especially for competitions with prize money. However, this time it was a closed-door meeting, so the problem was not that big.

Of course, the most important thing about the problem was that Wang Ling used his own abilities to win the game.

So with the help of Wang Ming, Wang Ling worked hard to reduce his combat power to the same level as his peers.

At least in terms of aura.

It was the same...

But to be honest, despite so much preparation, Wang Ling actually didn't feel any sense of participation.

Because most of the people in the field were Gray Church members.

As soon as they saw that his opponent was him, they tried every means to torture themselves, and they started thinking about "fake matches" as soon as they disagreed.

And Wang Ling just went straight to the last level.

As for the mental competition of defending the ring, Wang Ling felt that he couldn't say that he used his own abilities.

The other person fainted when he saw the function in his mind, can he blame him?

It can only be said that this was caused by his lack of skills.

Although now Wang Ling also feels that he seems to have gone too far.

Obviously the game is not over yet.

But he was already thinking about how to spend the 1 million Sun Island coins to buy a gift for A Nuan.

But for Wang Ling, this money is really like picking it up for free...

The suspense is not big anymore.

Before Wang Ma was pregnant with A Nuan, Wang Ling actually had a little resistance in his heart.

He didn't know whether A Nuan's birth would be another disaster for the earth and the universe...

But as the hatching day approached.

For the new member of the old Wang family, Wang Ling suddenly felt a different emotion in his heart.

Until he came to Sun Island and decided to participate in the competition to prepare the prize money for Wang Nuan to buy a gift...

Wang Ling finally realized more deeply.

His attitude towards this upcoming sister.

He couldn't say what it was.

But that kind of joy was the same as when he saw the limited edition instant noodles.

But now...

For Wang Ling, there is a new problem.

That is, with 1 million Sun Island coins, what should he buy for his sister...

I don't know this little girl.

Do you like instant noodles...

If you don't like it.

How about cultivating it?