After binding the longevity lottery system, my lottery will become stronger.

Some people may ask, since the Immortality Seal can be faked, will there be many Immortality Seals?

If you think so, you are too naive. What kind of hot potato is the Immortal Seal? Whoever gets this thing will become the target of public criticism.

Tianmen and the Great Zhou Dynasty were so powerful. What was the result? Luo Sheng and the Rebirth Camp don't dare to do the same thing.

This is true even for big forces, not to mention ordinary people and other forces. Whoever dares to master this seal may incur bloody disasters.

Po Meng thought for a second: "A seal of longevity can only avoid Qin Jianjia Dan's mistakes. She also made two major mistakes."

The sick man looked at the frozen Gong Shuye with mixed emotions. Ye Lingtian was so good! It's even more sinister than the hypocritical appearance before.

"In this situation, Gongshuye is completely ruined. The best thing to do is to let him hand over the mechanism scroll. This guy always likes to hide his clumsiness. The camp leader has long wanted him to hand over his things. Now is a good opportunity. I heard that Po Meng has a kind of ecstasy soup, so it’s not difficult for him to explain everything!”

The sick ghost whispered.

Everyone's hearts stirred. They had already had this idea, but due to the situation of Gongshuye, no one dared to bring it up.

Now that the other party is useless, who cares so much?

"Sick to death ghost... You dare to trick me... I will fight with you until death..."

Gong Shuye roared.

The sick ghost continued: "Although this old guy Gongshu Ye chose to work for the Rebirth Camp before, he did not let the Gongshu family have too much contact with the Rebirth Camp. I happen to know that there are several good young people in the Gongshu Family, and perhaps we can train them... ..”

"Sick to hell, I'm going to draw up a plan for you, grandma... You little bastard who took advantage of others' misfortune, you're going to die a good death."

Gong Shuye continued to roar.

The sick man said nothing.

Po Meng looked at Gong Shuye who had turned into an ice sculpture, and a faint light flashed in her cloudy eyes: "This is actually a good idea."

"No...I won't agree. I want to find the camp owner..."

Gong Shuye gritted his teeth.

Po Meng ignored him and continued: "But Qin Jianjia also made a mistake."

A smile appeared on the sickly ghost's pale face: "She's right!"

"Oh? Come and listen!"

Po Meng looked indifferent.

The sick man explained: "Actually, everyone knows that the real backer behind the Bai family is the Zongheng group. If Chu Jiuge and the Bai family get together, do you think he will continue to cooperate with us or with the Zongheng group? "

Chihuo Yanjun said in a deep voice: "The Zongheng faction has declined, not to mention that the ones supporting the Bai family are only the Zong faction among the Zongheng faction, which is difficult to achieve, and the Zong faction has never interfered with the Bai family's affairs."

"Then if I tell you that a young man from the Heng Faction has gone south at this moment, what will you do?"

The sick man shook his head.

"A young man..."

Everyone's pupils were slightly tightened, the Zongheng faction had parted ways many years ago, and the Zongheng ring belonged to the horizontal faction, and only the faction that obtained the jade ring finger could accept disciples.

Those who get the jade finger ring can only accept one disciple, and they are all trained as the master of the sect.

The implication is that if the Heng sect wants to reorganize the Zongheng sect, all it takes is a disciple of the Heng sect bringing a jade finger.

Of course, he must pass the various tests of the vertical faction.

The Zongheng faction seems to have fallen apart long ago, but Zongheng will never truly separate. When divided, they unite, and when united, they divide. Zongheng and Heng are intertwined. This is the situation of the world. This is Zongheng.

Over the years, Zongheng has not merged, but it has not found a reason to merge. Eighteen years ago, the old guy Zhang Xuan had some ideas, but unfortunately he changed midway.

The sick ghost said: "That young man is Zhang Xuan's disciple. He chose to go south, and his purpose is very clear. At this moment, if Chu Jiuge cooperates with the Bai family, my death camp will be excluded, so Qin Jianjia What you did was not only faultless, but actually meritorious!"

Everyone looked thoughtful. If this was the case, this was no small matter. They had to make plans in advance.

Although Zongheng has fallen apart and belongs to a declining sect, no one in the world dares to truly underestimate them.

Once Zongheng and Hengheng become one, there will be a bloody storm in the entire arena and court.

"Sick to Death Ghost, are your words true?"

Po Meng said in a deep voice.

The sickly ghost whispered: "In less than three days, Henry Zhang's disciples will arrive in Gusu City. You can go and meet the young man then."

Po Meng was silent for a moment, then looked at everyone and said, "What do you think about Qin Jianjia's matter?"

Chihuo Yanjun said: "Since the sick and dead ghost is so protective of her, let's forget about it and ask Po Meng to seize the mechanism scroll from Gongshu Yekou as soon as possible. The development of the Rebirth Camp cannot be stagnant."

After saying that, Red Fire Yanjun turned and left.

"I'm waiting to say goodbye!"

The rest also left.

Po Meng glanced at Qin Jianjia, waved her hand, took Gong Shuye and disappeared from here.

Qin Jianjia looked at the sick man, hesitated, and asked, "I'm curious, why did you save me?"

The sick ghost said: "I will naturally give you the face of Po Meng. You have made a contribution this time. You can go to the Criminal Law Hall to receive the reward."

Qin Jianjia shook her head: "I know that Master wants to protect me and keep me from dying. This is her greatest limit."

The ghost who died of illness said quietly: "Meng Po had many disciples, but those who made mistakes are basically dead. I have never seen her favoring anyone so much, but she is so protective of you. Sometimes I am curious, what exactly is this?" Why? You are special and I am looking forward to it!"

Qin Jianjia was slightly startled. Po Meng had been extremely strict with her since she was a child, but she could also feel some special care from her.

Seeing other senior sisters being mercilessly executed for making mistakes, she was actually confused as to why she received special treatment.

You know, among her group of senior sisters, there are also some who are better than her, but if they make mistakes, without exception, they will die!

"Just take care of yourself! I won't be able to protect you next time."

The sickly ghost turned and left.

......

On a road leading to Yaowang Valley.

Su Qingcheng was covered in blood, her head was disgraced, and she looked extremely embarrassed. Along the way, she was attacked and killed several times.

And the person behind it obviously didn't intend to kill her directly, as if they were playing cat and mouse, letting her keep running for her life.

"The Yaowang Valley is ahead, there's no need to run away!"

At this time, a gloomy voice sounded.

A man holding a bloody ghost-headed sword, wearing a bloody robe, and a skull mask suddenly appeared ten meters ahead.

Su Qingcheng stared at the opponent with a pale face: "First-class earth character, blood skull!"

"I'm a little disappointed. I let you escape all the way, but you didn't see Ye Lingtian come out. It seems that he doesn't care about your life or death. Do you think I'm thinking too much?"

The blood skull stared at Su Qingcheng with cold eyes.

The blood soul was dead, and Ye Lingtian was too weird. They were chasing Su Qingcheng all the way. The blood skeleton just wanted to test Ye Lingtian's details, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't come out.

In this case, there is no need to keep Su Qingcheng.