Chapter 677 The Human Race Asks Xiaoyao to Tell Fortunes

Two Pavilions of Everything?

After hearing this answer, Ye Bai's head was buzzing, and his mind went blank, and he lost the ability to think.

This price is too high!

Otherwise, you should just kill me...

Let Ye Bai pay for two Pavilions of Everything to build a tower. ❈

It's more painful than killing him!

It's because of this that Master Fool is so active.

Anything that can make Shura suffer,

she will help!

"That... can you make a youth version?"

Ye Bai tried to lower the demand to achieve the effect of cutting the budget,

"The first floor should be made stronger, and the next eight floors can be covered with newspapers."

Everyone:......

Asking Shura for money is really more painful than killing him!

What's more, Master Fool asked for the Pavilion of Everything as soon as he opened his mouth.

This one is even more heavyweight!

Master Fool knows Shura's human nature too well!

"That's how I designed it!"

Ye Bai:......

Build one floor to suppress the catastrophe of destruction and accommodate eight generations of supreme masters.

Ye Bai needs to empty his family's assets and put in two pavilions of all things!

"I need to slowly..."

Ye Bai took a few deep breaths, his face slightly pale.

The golden light of Shura Sea dimmed a little.

Obviously, the source of greed was touched!

"When you have time, you can ask Zhang Xiaoyao."

The fool master threw the design drawings and budget to Ye Bai and complained,

"Your expenses are high, and it's completely nonsense in design. Putting eight generations of supreme masters on the first floor requires too many resources."

According to the fool master's idea,

if each generation of the human race's supreme masters guards one floor, the structure of the entire tower will be more reasonable.

The materials needed will also be greatly reduced.

"No, there is no discussion on this matter."

Ye Bai's attitude is very firm.

If one person guards one floor, wouldn't it be like Calabash Brothers saving his grandfather?

Collective free!

It would be fairer to gather everyone together and block the first floor.

Moreover,

One person per floor, it is not easy to rank!

Who will guard the first floor?

Should we send the strongest of the strongest, or send Xu Qingfeng, the strongest?

Think about it carefully, there are traps everywhere!

If things go wrong, we will have to fight!

It is not as good as Ye Bai's previous plan.

"The key is time..."

Ye Bai let out a long breath, and his brows were full of worry.

Only thirty-seven years.

Ye Bai has been the strongest for thirty-six years, which leaves one year for the fifth generation of the strongest seed.

In this way, even if Ye Bai pulls Xue Meng to death, he can't earn two pavilions of all things!

As we all know:

The pavilion of all things was not built in a day.

"It is useless to think too much."

Ye Bai put away all the information, and the matter came to an end for the time being.

For him, the most important thing to do now is to strengthen his strength.

Wait for him to digest the source of greed in the next two days,

then change his job, officially enter the threshold of level 600, and then awaken the scum eye for the fourth time...

After everything is ready, go to the Void Vortex again.

Clear thinking, full action.

Ye Bai immediately got along with the source of greed, not affected by the previous one at all.

The fool master who was watching from the side sat on a chair.

This chair was placed under the Tianxia Pavilion.

While she was eating melon seeds, her other hand was not idle, pushing Lilith like a swing.

"Higher, higher."

It's another day for Lilith, the lousy snack.

...

The Eternal Tower,

the ninety-ninth floor, welcomed a new visitor.

Lantan Qi, who was breaking through the level, suddenly received a message from Xiaoyao and hurried over.

"What's the matter?"

Lantan Qi also knew that the situation was delicate now, and if the human race was not careful, it might be a situation of no return.

Since Shura appeared, the days have been getting more and more uncertain.

"Yeah."

Xiaoyao took a short nap and felt better.

He briefly told Lan Tianqi about the catastrophe of the world destruction.

As a member of the think tank of the human race,

the authority and responsibility of Lan Lao are naturally needless to say.

After hearing the news, he did not show too much worry, but rather a sense of taking it for granted.

"We have also considered this kind of thing and have made corresponding records."

The human race on the entire Blue Star is not much, but not too little.

Everyone moving into the Eternal Tower is also a way.

There is actually a way out for survival.

In the past hundred years, the human race has put aside other things and concentrated on fighting the abyss. The records of escaping have made a whole warehouse.

"If things really go to the worst..."

Lan Tianqi's face, which is eight hundred years old, is full of ravines and vicissitudes.

"What do we need to do?"

Xiaoyao shook his head,

"I don't know."

He has not calculated or thought about it, so he doesn't know.

In Xiaoyao's view, the future path is for the human race to walk, and the future affairs are for the human race to do.

He has been the strongest for thirty-six years, fought the last battle for the human race, and repaid Wuhen's debt, and the two are even.

So,

He didn't think about the future.

Because,

Xiaoyao didn't think he had a future.

Lan Lao's expression still didn't change much, and he turned to ask,

"The last battle, can you survive?"

This time, Mr. Lan rarely used you.

Usually, when talking to Xiaoyao, he would address him more as 'you'.

In front of Mr. Lan, Xiaoyao was regarded as a half-disciple and held the courtesy of a junior.

The 'you', Mr. Lan, are not asking questions of his own juniors, but of Xiaoyao, the strongest person in the human race.

Are you sure you'll survive?

Xiaoyao shook his head again,

"Disaster."

The conversation suddenly fell into silence.

Purity is the normal state of the ninety-ninth floor.

Xiaoyao lives on the ninety-ninth floor, all he wants is purity.

After a while, Lan Lao spoke again.

His voice was very slow and deep,

"I believe in Shura, and I also believe in the Ye Bai I know. Since he came to this world, every word he said and everything he did on recordable occasions has been analyzed by us. We may even understand him better than Ye Bai. Shura..."

After a long preparation,

Lan Lao said the question he wanted to ask,

"We need, no, it should be said that the human race needs to know whether the most powerful Shura will kill the fifth generation of the most powerful seeds thirty-six years later.

You once promised Xue Jiu that you would tell the fortunes of the human race three times.

Xue Jiu used it once and Ying Jiu used it once.

Now, I am using my last chance on behalf of the human race. Please help me calculate the answer to this question:

Will Shura choose to kill the fifth generation of the most powerful seeds? "

Lan Lao was very relieved about Ye Bai.

but,

Who can say for certain who will be the most powerful Shura thirty-six years later?

Thirty-six years,

People change, and so do ideas.

Nothing is static in this world.

The human race and the strongest of the human race,

In fact, it has always been in a very subtle state.

The strongest man of the human race has protected the human race for hundreds of years,

but,

If the most powerful person in the human race turns dark, it may drag the entire human race into the abyss, making the situation completely irreversible.

To give the simplest example,

If Xiaoyao wants to kill Shura,

In this world, no one can stop him, not even Ying Jiu.

Xiaoyao doesn't do this just because he finds it boring.

Lan Lao's question was also a question for all the powerful people in the human race.

This question will also determine what the human race will be like in the next thirty-seven years.

The more rational a person is, the less he will place his hope on emotion.

Lan Lao, who had always been calm and composed, was inevitably a little nervous at this moment.

He has been engaged in scientific research all his life, but in the end, he has to find someone to tell fortunes on this kind of thing.

can only say,

Fortune plays tricks on people.

"No need to calculate."

Xiaoyao picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and said calmly,

"He won't."