freeallnovels Chapter 3392: The Fall of Kunlun Capital (53) There may only be a few chances in a lifetime
Chapter 3392: The Fall of Kunlun Capital (53) There may only be a few chances in a lifetime
Chapter 3392 [Kunlun Capital] Fall (53) - Maybe there are only a few chances in a lifetime
In a person's life, there are actually only a few fleeting opportunities that can bring about a breakthrough. Not only are they rare, but they are also obscure, and you may not even be able to detect them when they come - or perhaps you simply don't believe them.
Lan Jiuji was a person who was able to seize this rare and obscure opportunity - for the first time, he was able to transform from an ordinary social monk to a monk from the holy land.
At that time, there was not even the concept of the four great universities.
The second time, he just hit on the idea and built the predecessor of the Jixia Academy, a small private school.
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A long-lost feeling of trembling spread throughout the body. This was not the fear that one felt when the soul box was grasped... but excitement. The spark of consciousness seemed to be completely ignited at this moment and then burned.
"More spacious..." he muttered.
His eyes were as bright as flowers at this moment, a grand blueprint of the [side] slowly unfolded, and the tip of the iceberg of the gorgeous [fantasy side] was revealed at this moment.
"This is... [Fantasy Side]?"
This was also at least less fleeting, like an encounter that could change one's life qualitatively, but it was enough to make Lan Jiuji ecstatic and almost throw all his preconceived notions out of the window.
He was not a person who stuck to the old ways, otherwise, being the first Grand Dean of the academy would have been enough to make him famous through the ages. Why did he end up as a serious criminal in the [Heavenly Prison] and suffer the misery of being in the eternal darkness for a thousand years?
He is someone who is more able to accept things outside the [framework].
"A part, and a very small part." Boss Luo smiled slightly and handed the soul box to Lan Jiuji. "I'm sorry to open this conversation in this way."
"It's okay." Lan Jiuji shook his head and took the soul box casually. He didn't rush to hide it, nor did he plan to do anything with it. He just clamped it around his waist as if he was holding just a basketball.
In the eyes of a rebellious person like him, if he doesn't show off his muscles now, there will be nothing else to talk about.
Lan Jiuji looked at Boss Luo deeply, and after a moment's silence, he heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had gained great satisfaction. "That must be the infinity beyond [Blue]."
In fact, many beings like Lan Jiuji have already touched some kind of [restriction] and felt the existence of the omnipresent [cage] of heaven and earth.
When a world has developed to its limit, how will a further form be born?
If a person has cultivated to the limit, what is the next step?
They could vaguely feel it, but they had no direction. It was only because of the existence of the Venerable that they subconsciously regarded it as a signpost for moving forward...How could they know that the Venerable realm was the only direction?
"Yes." Boss Luo nodded with a smile.
He was very clear about Lan Jiuji's mental state at the moment and knew that he was eager to seize this opportunity, so there was not much temptation or pulling.
It seems that he took a liking to Lan Jiuji on a whim, but just like those rare class-crossing encounters, who can say for sure that this was not a decision made on a whim by someone in a higher position?
The boss is really quite free-spirited now.
As for Lan Jiuji's past [evil]... just like the most basic XY axis that constitutes the plane, no matter whether it is a positive variable or a negative variable, it makes no difference to him who has no [heart].
"I need to do something." Lan Jiuji's eyes were filled with burning fire. "What do I need to pay?"
Boss Luo waved his hand again, and half of the elixir of immortality instantly fell into Lan Jiuji's hands... Under Lan Jiuji's doubtful gaze, Boss Luo's voice rang out again.
"After swallowing the dean, the effect of this pill should be better than before."
Lan Jiuji was silent. Cao Qiudao was also his student, a person who had truly reached the top. If he did not have the power of the [Saint Emperor Soul] in his hands, he would have had a seat among the so-called top saints of the world... In fact, as the dean of the academy, he was almost there.
"Give me?"
"Consider it as an initial investment." Boss Luo chuckled. "Sir, just treat it as start-up capital. If you believe me, I can tell you that I am a businessman by profession."
"Oh... sounds like this is a huge investment." Lan Jiuji smiled, then shook his head. If the outside world is really infinite, then this half pill of the elixir of immortality, which seems extremely precious to him, might just be insignificant compared to the infinite?
Perception determines vision.
He has always been accustomed to imagining the world as infinite beyond his sight, infinitely expanding his cognition - but it is ultimately rootless, [Blue] does not have the soil to support his fantasy... There is not even a grain of sand that can hold it for a moment - at least he has not found it yet.
The only one he knew about might be in the hands of the venerables, but he couldn't get it - before that, it had already been his biggest goal.
"Do I need to submit to you?" Lan Jiuji asked again.
The Soul Box was actually already in the opponent's hands. Whether he was willing or not, he could not escape the result of being forced to work - Lan Jiuji would not actively seek death, so after rational thinking, he could accept his final surrender.
But at this time, the other party sent the soul box back and also gave him half a pill of elixir of immortality, as if he was preparing to make his heart surrender - this man is either too bold or really has extraordinary abilities, no matter how much Lan Jiuji improves a thousand times, he will not be able to make any waves.
If it's the latter, then it's really terrifying... and so exciting.
"It's up to you." Boss Luo thought for a moment and said, "I do need some people to help me with things, but they don't necessarily have to be my employees... Sir, you can regard it as a form of employment, or a model similar to [labor dispatch]."
Lan Jiuji smiled playfully: "I have worked diligently throughout my life, and in the end it is just for a piece of paper and formal treatment, right?"
"Sir, if you choose to go to the [Fantasy Side], I will not restrict your freedom." Boss Luo said calmly: "Sir, you don't even have to contact me."
Lan Jiuji frowned and said, "I don't know the specific situation of the [Fantasy Side], but from what you said, it seems that you hope that I can disrupt the situation after I go there?"
"Sir, you like to be a wandering scholar and quietly observe the changes over there." Boss Luo shook his head, "I said I won't restrict your freedom, so you are free."
Lan Jiuji sneered, and then laughed at himself, "I see no reason to refuse... In [Canglan], I am already a rat that everyone wants to kill. This time when I broke out of [Heavenly Prison], I am afraid I have already fallen into the hands of those old immortals. I just don't know whether they are white or black... Why not change the opening?"
Do strong people daydream?
Why can't the strong daydream?
A strong person would also have thought, wouldn’t it be nice if he could start over once and take the route of a cool novel?
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Lan Jiuji is a person who finds it difficult to seize those few opportunities, but when he decides to take action, he will not hesitate at all.
"If this is just a dream before I die..."
He muttered to himself, a hint of madness flashing in his hazy eyes.
The elixir of immortality was floating in front of him, but he did not look at it. Instead, he held the soul box high in both hands and lowered his head to offer it.
"Lan Jiuji, I am willing to obey you as my master."
"Have you thought it through?" Boss Luo asked in a funny tone, "If you really become my employee, you will lose your freedom."
Lan Jiuji didn't raise his head and said calmly: "But if I don't obey you, how can I escape from this cage?"
Boss Luo shook his head. "I said I won't restrict your freedom in the [Fantasy Side]."
"Why can't I become a second-rate chess player?" Lan Jiuji raised his head this time, his eyes sparkling. "If you have the strength to suppress me forever, you don't have to be afraid of my backlash. I can do better than you think."
Boss Luo chuckled, took the soul box from Lan Jiuji's hands again, and said slowly: "I have a cabinet with life lamps. If you can really surprise me, I will put your box in it myself."
Lan Jiuji was not disappointed. This was just the first step. It would take a long time to build a more stable relationship between the two sides.
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In fact, there is a difference between formal and informal.
For example, Lan Jiuji now has an extra piece of information on hand... It is a rough introduction to the [four major aspects] of the void, and information about some huge organizations formed after the new generation in the void.
【Mythology side】……
【Technology side】……
[Transcendence], [Gate of Truth]... [Scarlet Arena]...
"I can't wait to go to this side of disorder!" Lan Jiuji's eyes once again burst into eager light.
What he paid the most attention to was the information on the [Fantasy Side] - this was where the other party specifically asked him to go, and it was obvious that there was no intention to change it.
Disorder... This was Lan Jiuji's first impression of the [Fantasy Side].
"Sir, you don't care about the third nest anymore." Boss Luo suddenly asked.
Lan Jiuji was silent for a while. "As long as there are enough materials, I can make another one... and there are no major restrictions."
Boss Luo looked at him and said, "This seems to be transformed from Mr.'s daughter."
Lan Jiuji said indifferently: "The love of family will be exhausted in a long life. She wants to survive, and I just need a qualified material. That's all. There is no need to dwell on the past. I have three sons and two daughters in my life, and they all died for this. I even prepared a body for rebirth, and that is my third son."
...is a wolf destroyer.
"Go ahead." Boss Luo nodded.
This is a group of people that are in a frenzy, with a pure black soul light emanating from them all the time - in fact, this is more in line with the selection criteria of the previous [Palace Master].
……
Lan Jiuji completely disappeared into the [Blue].
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After losing any breath of Lan Jiuji, several Insect Demon Kings that were slowly recovering and almost crippled crawled out all of a sudden.
Without Lan Jiuji, the Insect Demon Kings instinctively went to the mother nest - they were seriously injured and returned to the mother nest to recover, this was instinct... Boss Luo ignored it.
He casually walked to the base of the gradually withering sacred tree, leaned against the trunk, and began to ponder.
As the [Main God World] grew bigger and bigger, he had to reach out to more and more places... The number of clerks - that is, the dark souls - was actually not enough.
He could recall those that were scattered, and there were quite a few in the Fate Cabinet, and those who could enter the Fate Cabinet were undoubtedly people with great abilities—but these were left behind before, and he had no intention of using them much.
However, given Boss Luo's casual pace in selecting store clerks, it is difficult to find enough suitable ones in a short period of time. At this time, building a team of [non-staff] employees seems to be a good solution.
While he was deep in thought, a ray of white light fell down.
……
It was clearly the beam of light from the transmission device of the Red King's Mausoleum... In the beam of light, Luda and Instructor Song walked out one after another, and even pulled Raphael along with them.
Raphael was now fully armed with mechanisms... She was dragged out by Ruda, with a reluctant look on her face.
"Where are the people?" Master Lu looked around in astonishment, where only Xiao Luo SIR was left.
Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help but blink, as if asking something.
Master Lu frowned, but still said: "My daughter said she was worried about this place, and asked me to come back to check on her again... I haven't heard from you for too long."
……
It wasn't actually very long since they were teleported back to the Red King's Mausoleum - but Master Lu thought that Xiao Luo SIR should show up shortly after they arrived, but in fact there was no one there.
He was not the one who was worried, but he was curious, so Master Lu and his daughter hit it off immediately.
This is actually quite risky.
But for an adventure king, adventure is ingrained in his bones.
"There is no Lan Jiuji in this world anymore." Xiao Luo SIR said dimly.
Teacher Song seemed to be thinking about something.
Master Lu glared at him and translated: Lan Jiuji has been completely killed by me.
--How did you do it?
"Where is the [Devil's Stomach]?" Master Lu asked hurriedly.
When he saw the sword that could kill the general, he put it aside. It was obvious that Cao Qiudao could not resist and was most likely completely digested by the [Demon's Stomach]. This was also the last scene he saw when he pulled Instructor Song away.
"No one stayed." Xiao Luo SIR shook his head.
"This is not good news." Master Lu frowned. "Perhaps you can tell me the process... [Devil's Stomach] didn't seem to attack you?"
At this time, Instructor Song suddenly interrupted Master Lu's question and asked, "Has the third mother nest been resolved?"
“In fact, it hasn’t been that long.” Xiao Luo SIR shook his head, then suddenly staggered, holding onto the tree roots next to him, and finally stabilized himself.
Master Lu was stunned, and subconsciously thought that this guy killed Lan Jiuji while the [Devil's Stomach] was looking around, and it would not be without any cost. It seemed normal for him to appear weak at this time - but your acting is too fake, who are you trying to get rid of by just stumbling?
"what happened to you?"
A slightly gentle voice was heard, and Master Lu felt that his side was empty, but Instructor Song had already walked quickly to the side of Xiao Luo SIR to help him.
——It’s leaking again!
Master Lu opened his mouth and said: You are just pretending, girl, where is your IQ? !
……
All I heard was Instructor Song saying in secret: "I won't interfere with the affairs here, but I have sent a message to Yujing Mountain. They should send someone over. You should be prepared. I also need the sword to kill the general."
How can she be said to be Instructor Song from the academy?
Xiao Luo SIR couldn't help but smile slightly, nodded gently, and asked curiously: "Do you like swords?"
Instructor Song shook his head, but this time he didn't say anything in secret. "This is the dean's token, maybe it will be useful. I checked the dean who was attacked and sent to the medical base, and the injuries were real. This person should be someone trained by Cao Qiudao... With the sword, it will be easier to deal with."
Xiao Luo SIR looked for his hand, and the sword flew towards him instantly... The terrible gastric juice remaining on the sword also automatically separated in the process.
"Give."
"Ah."
"Ahem!" Master Lu rolled his eyes and muttered, "Dear girl, did you really burn the letter to Yujing Mountain?"
Instructor Song frowned.
Master Lu pondered and said, "Is it too slow?"
The [Demon's Stomach] here has run away, but there is still no movement in [Yujing Mountain]. This is very unreasonable... In Master Lu's opinion, compared with the unreliable Great Heavenly Venerable and the Three Heavenly Venerables who like to pick their feet, the Second Heavenly Venerable is really working hard and is a more pragmatic one.
"Hey, old man, do you know these guys?" Raphael raised the tablet coldly.
That was the scene captured by the mechanical fly she released - the mechanical fly had been flying outside all the time, and Raphael had not taken it back when it was teleported away. It came back this time and took over instantly.
In the camera, several large cocoons were seen being lifted up by a group of insect demons and slowly being sent to the third mother nest.
"It's Lord Qingyuan and the others." Instructor Song frowned.
Master Lu's figure flashed and he left.
Of course it is to save people.
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Far away, so far away... perhaps it can no longer be described as far away.
Lan Jiuji stood on top of a tall building, looking at the bustling city ahead. The bright lights and feasting were filled with an atmosphere of decadence and corruption.
In another building not far ahead, a different kind of battle seemed to be taking place.
He automatically acquired the language of this world... probably some kind of benefit.
Listen quietly.
"Yuan Dazong, you want to absorb the electricity of the entire city to heal your injuries? Today is the day you die!"
"SWAT team? You're here to ruin my business!"
Lan Jiuji frowned, but saw a black shadow flying across the night sky - he saw a strong man riding on a strange motorcycle.
It was not a flying motorcycle like [Cang Lan], but a combination of some kind of demon and machinery. It was a life form that Lan Jiuji had never seen before.
Only in the building where the battle was taking place could be heard the sound of fear.
"It's the Ghost Sect!"
"The ghosts are coming, everyone be careful!"
Boom——! ! !
Flames shot up into the sky and the building collapsed.
Lan Jiuji muttered to himself at this time, "What an interesting world..."
(End of this chapter)