Yang Xiu and Xuan Ming were chatting, and the Qianshi Lake suddenly became excited.

Yang Xiu said in surprise: "So fast?"

Ming Xuan: "The illusion is only a moment, and even a thousand generations will not take long. It seems that Hong Shixian has succeeded, alas, fate..."

Not long after, Hong Shixian surfaced, holding a black seal in his hand and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I got it! I got it!"

Yang Xiu stood up and applauded Hong Shixian sincerely: "Beautiful job!"

Ming Xuan felt puzzled: "Strange, thousands of years of joy and thousands of years of suffering, why hasn't there any change at all?"

Hong Shixian flew out of the lake, ignited a strange fire on his body, dried the water on his clothes, and smiled and said, "Hehe, Senior Mingxuan, you can't imagine that Qianshi is happy and miserable, I've survived it!"

Hong Shixian said that he was "tolerant", which means that he was indeed having a very uncomfortable life for thousands of years.

I don’t know how many great joys and sorrows I have experienced.

Yang Xiu smiled and said, "Senior Mingxuan, my junior brother, who can experience the joys and sorrows of thousands of generations to keep his true heart, should be a good master!"

Ming Xuan nodded and said, "Hong Shixian, release your semen spirit, I will become a bond with you!"

The alliance between magic weapons and soul cultivation is the life soul that exists among the three souls, and this life soul is also become a ghost spirit.

The ceremony of the contract was very simple, so Ming Xuan crawled into Hong Shixian's life soul and walked around, leaving his "life" in Hong Shixian's life soul.

From now on, Hong Shixian will be the master of Gui Tianxi!

The ceremony is simple, but the movement after the contract is formed is quite large.

This is the fluctuation emitted by the Guitian Seal, and the entire Shenming Mountain is trembling!

There were countless fluctuations around him responding to Gui Tianxi.

Most of these fluctuations are emitted by top-grade artifacts, but there are also a small number of them. They are probably the same supreme artifact as the Ghost Heaven Seal!

Instead of taking the Guitian Seal back to the Qiankun Bag, Hong Shixian recited the mantra to let the Guitian Seal be integrated into his right arm, so that Ming Xuan could still come out at any time.

After being put into the Qiankun bag, the range of Mingxuan's movement can only be inside the Qiankun bag.

Hong Shixian walked over, rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the mark on his right arm, and showed off: "How is it? How? Senior brother, have you ever subdued such a powerful magic weapon? This is an existence beyond the top-grade magic weapon!"

"A supreme artifact, look at what you can do."

Yang Xiu looked at the tomb sitting there playing with teacup and asked, "Hong Shixian has succeeded, it seems that my vision is pretty good."

Hong Shixian didn't know about it, so he hurriedly asked, "Who has a good vision?"

Yang Xiu casually said, "Oh, I said you are handsome."

"Of course, I'm too handsome, okay? Senior brother, you really have vision!"

Tomber curled his lips, put down his teacup, and started playing with his pigtails again:

"I want you to play with me. If you make me have fun, I will follow you."

Yang Xiu was stunned: "It's that simple?"

Tomb nodded: "It's that simple!"

When Hong Shixian heard this, he began to doubt his life:

"It's that simple?"

The three of them said the same words, but their tone and angle were different, so the meaning they represented was naturally completely different.

Yang Xiu was surprised, Tomb was sure, and what Hong Shixian said meant was basically the same as "why".

There is no way. Although Hong Shixian got ashore, the time was short, but what he experienced in the illusion was the joy and sorrow of thousands of generations!

And Yang Xiu just needs to play with the tomb.

In this comparison, Hong Shixian's mentality was "a bit" broken.

Hong Shixian was unwilling to give up and quietly sent a message to Mingxuan. He wanted to find out who the tomb was.

Maybe Yang Xiu was wrong. This tomb is just a medium-grade magic weapon, so the test is so simple.

But when Hong Shixian learned that the Tomb Sword was a heavenly magic weapon that surpassed the supreme artifact and had unknown potential, Hong Shixian's mentality "completely" collapsed.

Yang Xiu: "Come on, Junior Brother Hong, help me! Do a favor!"

"I don't! I don't!"

Hong Shixian started playing tricks, and he just sat on the ground and rolled around:

"Why can this little girl be such a terrifying thing? Ah? If you really want to get it, if you don't have the Dao weapon out of the Great Way, who dares to touch you?"

Yang Xiu comforted, "It's okay, I'm so rich that I can't protect you."

Hong Shixian: "I don't! I want to defeat you, I want to be my senior brother!"

Yang Xiu glared at his eyes: "Do you help me? Don't help me to get the tomb, and then turn around and submit an application with the Underworld. In front of the Hall of the Underworld, do you believe it?"

"You're ruthless!"

Hong Shixian said viciously: "Tell me, why do you help me? Don't blame me if you mess it up."

"No wonder, you won't mess it up..."

Yang Xiu waved, and a bunch of leaves floated from a big tree next to him.

Yang Xiu changed a few handprints at will, used some magical powers to turn these leaves into pieces...

Poker cards!

When it comes to entertainment, the earth is probably the most varied among the thousands of planes.

In the six realms, cultivation is prevalent, and everything that has nothing to do with cultivation or daily life is difficult to arise.

There is no such thing as playing cards in the underworld!

Yang Xiu skillfully spread the deck of playing cards in his hand in a fan shape, and introduced:

"Gong, let's try some small things first. This thing is called playing cards..."

Yang Xiu first introduced the basic concepts of playing cards.

"2" to "10", "JQKA", big and small ghosts.

After all, the texts in the underworld are not much the same as those on the earth.

Ming Xuan was also kind-hearted. After Tomb said the test, he sent a message to Yang Xiu and told him about the previous situation.

In the past 100,000 years, all the cultivators who came to think of the tomb have accepted this test.

Those cultivators have made great efforts to understand the sky and the earth, know astronomy and geography, and have made a lot of things, but they have not aroused the interest of the tomb.

Yang Xiu also roughly understood the situation. The "game" given by those practitioners before must be at the lowest level of Go on Earth.

Fight wits and courage and spirit.

But although the tomb is already 800,000 years old, it is basically in the "autumn" stage. These games that require patience and careful thinking are not suitable for the tomb at all!

After Yang Xiu introduced the basic concept, he said: "We are playing a game called 10:30 now. Each person gives a card. You can find the dealer to ask for cards based on the cards in your hand, so that the points added up to 10:30 as close as possible to 10:30. JQK and ghosts of all sizes are half points, and A is a little..."

At half past ten, it is relatively simple to play poker.

But because of the simplicity, 80% of the winners and losses at 10:30 are based on luck.

When luck is good and bad, the mood will also go ups and downs.

Tomb was not interested at first, but after Yang Xiu's persuasion, he tried it twice.

"Oh...five! Let me calculate, three plus two plus four plus one, and add half a dot, ten:30! Five sounds! You have to pay four times, four times! Oh..."

At half past ten, there was a bet, and Yang Xiu borrowed a hundred soul yuan from the tomb first.

Originally, Tomb had lost nearly twenty souls, but this time, the ten souls under Tomb were won back with the capital and profit.

The tomb didn't even wait for Yang Xiu to count, so he ran to Yang Xiu to catch a handful of souls:

"There are twenty-one pieces here, I'll give you one, oh! I have money... I have money..."

It is fun to have too many people at 10:30, so Hong Shixian and Ming Xi were all "on the stage".

Looking at the tomb holding souls on the grass, Mingxi was filled with relief:

"My friend Yang Xiu, I have never seen Tomb smile so happily."
Chapter completed!