Yu Xiaowu's name is not very famous, but the name of the gambling house owner really cheered many people present, and some even secretly looked at him with sneaky eyes.

Even the five bigwigs sitting in the golden light in the air looked at each other, coughed one after another, and a strong smile appeared on their faces. They spoke selectively and wanted to hold Xiao Wu up to the sky immediately.

Seeing that the five big men treat the two people in the field like this, others simply don't dare to look at them with humble eyes. What appears in their eyes is that kind of incomparable admiration and worship, and most of them still have a deep debt.

Things in the world are very strange, as are things in the fairy world. So many people have a great fear of Xiaowu's gambling house. However, some people don't know their death. The money manager of the mouse family flew up and took two disciples to the throne.

"If you want to go to heaven, according to your strength, you may not be able to survive the robbery. You'd better leave an old life to enjoy peace and happiness."

Manager Qian is quite famous in the fairy world. In addition to the five big men made in heaven, there are also the patriarchs of these five races. If calculated according to ability, Yutian's ability is the worst.

Therefore, the people of the Yu nationality have long withdrawn from the venue and disappeared into the chaos. I thought that the people of the Yu nationality can be as strong as Yu Tian said at the beginning, and can be desperate for the recovery of the race.

But now it seems that this thing is not true. Maybe this is a lie.

For a moment, the five big men in Jin Guangzhong fell down one after another and came up to Xiao Wu. They were like-minded and booed each other.

"You don't have to worry about me. Take good care of your throne. Don't let those who have the ability can't go. Those who can go can't go to heaven. Then why bother to hold this summit."

Although Xiao Wu's words are very simple, everyone in the audience feels a little guilty, because all the fights between their races are for the day to go to heaven, and what they want is the chance to go to heaven.

In their view, if they can get the chance to go to heaven, they have the chance to cross the robbery. If they don't even have the chance to go to heaven, they don't even want to cross the robbery.

Generally speaking, there is no problem with this statement, but almost everyone in the fairy world has never thought of the problem of crossing the robbery. Even the big man at the divine light level is not fully sure of the success of crossing the robbery.

Not everyone is sure of the holy light level like Xiao Wu.

Of course, seeing a high-level person like Xiao Wu, those big guys really want him to go to the durobbed land, because as long as there is a successful immortal, they can get rich rewards, ranging from a long life of a hundred years to a thousand years, and those ethnic people can also get the benefit of increasing their life in such success.

In the blink of an eye, everyone at the scene was desperately shouting Xiao Wu's name to let him go to heaven to cross the robbery. As for the position occupied by manager Qian, many people thought he was looking for death.

The young man looked up at heaven and said, "between heaven and earth, man-made spirits can't escape samsara. Why do you struggle for heaven's enjoyment for several generations?"

"Er!"

Everyone on the scene fell, no one spoke, no one intervened.

Suddenly, manager Qian gathered all his strength and roared up to the sky. The throne under him flew high into the sky.

After several blasts of thunder, the sky was clear for thousands of miles. In the twinkling of an eye, there were dark clouds, dragons dancing in the air, lightning crisscrossing, the world was dark and the air condensed.

About a quarter of an hour, the sky slowly cleared up, and a very strange gold medal slowly floated down from the air.

When the gold medal landed, Xiao Wu found a big character carved on it, saint.

The fairy rushed over quickly and picked up the gold medal on the ground. Her eyes began to tremble. She didn't know what to do with the gold medal. She looked up at Xiao Wu and shook her head desperately.

"It seems that he has failed. It is estimated that there will be no ashes left."

I don't know how long it took the fairy to calm down. She seemed to see through a lot of things. She threw away the gold medal in her hand and set up a long rainbow to float away.

The five big men shouted, "don't go, saint. If you don't go to heaven, there will be no one else."

"Boss Xiaowu, do you want to go to heaven..."

"No, what's good about going to heaven? But! "

Little five's eyes glanced back and forth among the people. Most of the people who bullied little five hid behind others, while the managers of the mouse family didn't dare to start because they owed little five gambling money.

Gradually, almost as if all had been discussed, everyone stood on the side of Xiao Wu, and he became the temporary king in the fairy world.

Suddenly, the golden badge on Xiao Wu's chest was radiant, and several figures appeared in front of the people. When these people appeared, the sacred music was flying in the conference hall, which made everyone relaxed and happy and forgot everything.

The young man turned his body and turned into a real body. The golden cudgel he hadn't used for hundreds of years was stubbornly poked in the venue. The sacred power moved the world and swayed the mountains and seas

Many years later, five people led a lame horse to the oasis in the Sahara desert.

"You said we could all fly. Why walk?"

"Look again for the feeling of learning scriptures from the West."

"Brothers, please let me go. We're all in Africa."

"Little brother five, you said that you made so much money in the fairyland and built them a thoroughfare to heaven. It's immeasurable merit. How much less competition and killing."

"Mr. Tang, I was wrong. At that time, I just repaired the avenue to the West."

Finally, elder Tang told the truth and didn't build the road in the west, because it was reserved to test and beg people. If the road was built, the quality of the personnel would decline or lack of sincerity.

Three years later, in a shopping mall in lvjiang, a white haired old man turned the turntable in his hand. The first prize was a mobile phone, but at this time, dozens of onlookers suddenly appeared. They took out their mobile phones and threw them to the old man.

"I think it's fake to say anything about customized mobile phones. It's pure deception." For a time, the shopping mall was a pot of porridge.

At this time, little five in Africa took out his mobile phone with a message and a photo.

Message: we've finished the old guy Yutian.

Photo: the girls who had a good time with Xiao Wu, led by his mother, were already in the hinterland of the Sahara desert.

"Mr. Tang, let's stop living here and continue on our way!"

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