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Chapter 1502 Chapter 1501: Finale (IV) [Seeking monthly votes]

"Is there a possibility that—"

When Shen Tang heard Jimo Qiu's words, he knew there was a trap here.

"I just lost my memory, I'm not demented."

As long as her IQ was not forced to zero or even negative, Shen Tang felt that she should be able to see through the conspiracy. She sympathized with him for suffering from the harm of the naughty child, but it didn't mean that if the other party dug a trap for her, she would jump into it obediently, right?
Jimo Qiu's expression changed subtly again.

Shen Tang asked him: "What did the other party say?"

Jimo Qiu: "Please walk into the trap."

Shen Tang: "???"

Jimo Qiu: "Holding the emperor hostage to control the princes."

In layman's terms, Shen Tang could choose not to jump into the pit, but he would not easily let go of the special target among the group of naughty children. For him, he was indeed reluctant to give up these little fleas, but the little fleas' suicidal spirit made him reluctantly give them up.

Shen Tang scratched his hair in annoyance. Gong Xichou was a little unhappy listening to him and said indifferently, "What will happen if you regret it now?"

Jimo Qiu: "A promise from a saint is as light as the sky."

The cost of regret is even greater.

Mortals should not easily make promises to others, especially gods, and gods should not easily make promises to the way of heaven. Billions of worlds, big and small, have followed different rules since their birth. The two are like two sides of the same coin and cannot be separated. Ordinary creatures cannot feel their existence, but creatures like Your Highness can, and are strictly bound by them. Their words are followed by laws. Their promises are not just empty talk, but establish cause and effect and contracts. From the moment Your Highness opened his mouth, this contract came into effect.

"…But I have amnesia, does that count?"

Good god, if someone deliberately tricked her into making a promise...

Forget about her private money, she couldn't even keep a single bitter tea seed!

Shen Tang couldn't help but hold her head and recall her experiences over the years. It seemed, it seemed, it really fit what Jimo Qiu said. As long as Shen Tang promised, no matter whether it was luck or money, it would be deducted. A typical example is the battle of Yonggu Pass. What did she say at that time? She said that compared with the lives of her subordinates and the common people under her rule, let alone five thousand taels of gold, she could afford fifty thousand taels. Good guy, later she really deducted fifty thousand taels of gold, no more and no less. She felt distressed at the time, but persuaded herself to think it through.

Although the money is gone, the people are still there.

Similar financial-losing operations happened to Xun Zhen more than once.

In addition to the prodigal son Xun Zhen, there is also Kang Jishou.

"...That is to say, if I hadn't taken the initiative to make a promise at that time, I might not have spent so much money in the end." But she spent money too generously, so God readily agreed to her wish and let her enjoy the feeling of spending 50,000 gold?
If a tycoon wants to show off his wealth by spending it, which boss would not respond?
I wish the rich would spend money every day.

Jimo Qiu said nothing, but the dangerous light around his neck seemed to tell him everything. Shen Tang flattened the copper teacup with an expressionless face, raised his middle finger to the sky with a fake smile: "See? You bastard, I'll wait for you!"

Shen Tang asked a very important question.

"High Priest, could I fight before?"

If you can win, then you can do it now. Don't leave the hatred overnight. If you have a grudge, you can take revenge on the spot. If you can't win, you can talk about it later. There is no way to find a chance to fight back. Shen Tang made a note of this matter in his heart.

Jimo Qiu: “In the top ten.”

Shen Tang: "..."

Jimo Qiu knows the art of speaking. There are only ten people on the entire list, so how come they are not all in the top ten? Just when Shen Tang was worried that he was really bad, Jimo Qiu added in a low voice: "As long as you don't pick on Master Tiandao, revenge should be enough."

There are only three people who have grudges against Your Highness.

Except for the Third Prince, the other two are not very good at fighting.

"Can't pick dog stuff?"

Shen Tang's words sounded extremely regretful.

In fact, she was more interested in the "Lord of Heaven" mentioned by Jimo Qiu. When she heard this name, she felt an indescribable irritability and impulse, and wanted to hit the other person's head crooked. For her to react like this even though she had lost her memory, one could imagine how deep the hatred was before.

"I don't think so."

"Reason? Are you so sure?"

The reason Jimo Qiu gave was very convincing: "If it were possible, this good thing would not be your highness's turn."

There are more than one prince who have opinions about Master Tiandao and have deep resentment towards him and want him to shut up completely: "The number of people who want to make Master Tiandao look bad should be enough to fill the ancient world before it was broken and divided. It's a pity that no one has succeeded in thousands of years..."

Shen Tang sighed: "What a pity."

Seeing that His Highness was in a bad mood, Jimo Qiu secretly revealed a truthful rumor: "Strictly speaking, there are actually warriors."

"Who? Which strong man brother/strong woman sister?"

Jimo Qiu: "..."

In fact, he wanted to say that he was the Yaozu of Master Tiandao's family.

He has used stupid operations to defeat Tiandao more than once.

But I can't say it.

Shen Tang guessed: "He... is very powerful?"

As soon as I asked the question, I was warned by a thunderbolt.

Shen Tang: "..."

This thunder warning is somewhat like a jump after the defense is breached?
"Let's not talk about it. He is not an important person anyway. I will know about his affairs in the future. Even if I know more now, he has to tell me. It's just asking for trouble." Shen Tang curled his lips and sneered, "Since the high priest said, 'A saint's promise is nothing,' and I am also afraid of the consequences, so the cause and effect is established... Now that things have come to this, can we turn back time?"

She doesn't have that ability now.

The ball under his feet was willing to give it another chance. The 1818 golden ball was successfully mediated. This was also what Shen Tang asked for. There was nothing to regret (mainly because she couldn't regret it now). He was willing to change his mind. Now he just needed to find the coffin and prepare enough luck. Shen Tang rubbed her brows. She found that these two problems were more difficult than coaxing the ball to change its mind.

Shen Tang complained: "Let's not talk about the coffin first. Why do you need so much luck? Is this thing some kind of hard currency?"

It is used to fill the Four Pillars.

It is also used when the country is in good weather and good harvests.

Shen Tang suspected that if this thing wasn't so useful, she probably wouldn't have so many swindlers around her like Xun Zhenkangshi. These swindlers might have been guided by fate to come here to swindle her.

The purpose was to drain all the merits and luck in her account.

Jimo Qiu: "Nature is important."

The evolution of life in the world of big and small is the cornerstone of self-evolution and growth. Why can the ball under your feet tolerate the human race again and again? In addition to the glimmer of hope in the rules of heaven and the millions of years of hard work He has invested in the human race, a big reason is that He has used a lot of luck to reproduce the life of the human race bit by bit, and life and luck are the yin and yang sides, and the two can continue to thrive.

Anyway, it's impossible that you developed feelings for a flea.

The prosperity of the human race reflects His endless luck, and He uses the luck as nourishment for His own growth to complete the next step of evolution and growth.

"If we compare the billions of worlds to fruits and leaves on a tree, some fruits are plump and juicy, some are dry and sour, some leaves are green and lush, and some are yellow and about to fall off. Everyone wants to absorb more nutrients. This kind of competition has existed since the birth of the world, from the moment when branches and leaves sprouted and fruits hung on branches. Just like a group, there is also competition..."

There is more than one human life in this world.

But He would not choose to be a hero unless it was absolutely necessary.

"The importance of the human race is relative. Just like a carefully nurtured flower, if it can be saved, then save it. If it cannot be saved, cut it off immediately to concentrate more nutrients on other branches." Jimo Qiu could only say that luck and merit are very important to beings like him.

Your Highness persuaded Him to change His mind, which was equivalent to providing the nutrients needed to restore the yellowed branches to life. It was unlikely that He would not agree. However, it was still a bit strange that He agreed so readily, as if He would lose a lot if He agreed a second later.

Shen Tang: "...I've lost a lot."

Didn’t Jimo Qiu say that she had nearly 20 billion merits?
When Shen Tang thought of this, his head began to hurt: "...I'm worried that I will see that I owe 20 billion merits."

This omen is particularly strong. Is this what real bankruptcy is? ? ?
Jimo Qiu said: "A saint's promise..."

"I didn't make a promise!"

She just expressed her concerns, how can that be considered a promise?

Jimo Qiu said: "There is a chance that it will come true."

There is a saying that goes, the more you fear something, the more likely it will come.

The point is not what she promised, but what she said. Looking at Shen Tang who was worried about his merits and fortune, Jimo Qiu had an inappropriate thought in his mind - he seemed to understand why the prince did not say a word for more than ten years.

Shen Tang: "..."

She had never felt so murderous before, and her smile became distorted: "Whoever makes my account in deficit, I will kill him!"

Isn’t it said that words should be followed by deeds?
随！
This sentence also goes with it!

Shen Tang took a deep breath and adjusted her blood pressure to avoid a sudden death from a cerebral blood vessel rupture. She didn't think about herself, but also about Qi Yuanliang's small body. It would be fine if she didn't think about these things, but when she thought about Qi Shan and the others, Shen Tang could not hold back her anger.

Gong Xichou: "So... it's overdrawn?"

The luck that is missing from the four pillars is directly overdrawn from Mama’s own account?

Shen Tang said with a fake smile: "I now understand why it is a killing calamity... I really want to start killing now!"

In the early years, she was ignorant and thought that killing the calamity meant killing enemies on the battlefield. If you kill enough enemies, you will pass the calamity. Now it seems that the essence of killing is not what she thought, and the target to be killed is not the enemy on the battlefield, but the thief who cheated her account!
Jimo Qiu said: "Actually, there are other ways."

"Any other way? Who has so much luck?" Except for Mama who has been unlucky for more than ten years, there is no one else who can be a sucker.

Jimo Qiu reminded: "The List of the Gods."

Gong Xichou was puzzled: "It?"

Shen Tang also looked over, as if he was looking at a savior.

"Let's not talk about whether these true spirits on the list were good or bad in their lives. Their status in the mortal world is either kings or generals, so their luck is naturally different from that of ordinary people. If they didn't have a certain amount of luck to protect them, so much karma would have made them doomed long ago."

Let them pool their money together to pay off the debt.

After death, the true spirits are on the list and are waiting to be deified. How can such a big cake be eaten without paying a price? You have to pay an equal price. Jimo Qiu suggested: "In fact, I also have a way here, which is to use their true spirits to make up for it."

Shen Tang: "???"

Gongxichou: “???”

No, is this suggestion possible?

Didn't he say that the true spirit is the most important core of the soul? It is immoral to use the true spirit of a person as a material to fill the gap in the wall.

Shen Tang: "Is this... feasible?"

Jimo Qiu: "You can give it a try, but there is no guarantee of success."

Almost at the moment when Jimo Qiu finished speaking, Shen Tang felt an inexplicable heat, and a scroll automatically flew into her hands - what else could it be but the Investiture of the Gods? Shen Tang opened it to see what was going on, and happened to see words popping up at the end of the Investiture of the Gods.

Shen Tang even sensed a familiar aura in the words.

"Why... a bit like Tunan and Yuanliang?"

Jimo Qiu took a closer look and said, "Oh, that's them."

Shen Tang: "...What does He mean?"

Ning Yan, like Chu Yao, has a bit of her true spirit in Shen Tang's hands, and now this bit of true spirit is written on the Conferred God List. Qi Shan bound the Way of the Scholar to her, so a bit of his true spirit should have fallen on her, and also appeared in the Conferred God List. Shen Tang didn't think anything had happened to the two of them. She didn't recognize any of the newly emerged names, but her intuition told her that they should all be her beloved ones.

Don't go up early, don't go up late.

Just at this time, everyone registered.

What does it mean???
What this meant was that if she adopted Jimo Qiu's wicked suggestion and really used the true spirits of the Investiture of the Gods to fill the four pillars, then the original true spirits plus her beloved treasures would be mixed together and beaten into a paste? Shen Tang could apply putty to the four pillars however she wanted?

"Beasts, one by one!"

Everyone is thinking about her luck and merits.

Shen Tang's murderous intent was aroused again.

This time, a line of words appeared on the Investiture of the Gods.

The content calmed Shen Tang down a lot.

[The 365 true gods are all kings, princes, generals, or people with great fortune and luck. They can temporarily replace the stars of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evils to suppress the fortune of the human race and temporarily stabilize the four pillars of the sky. Each of them has a responsibility.] In human language, the people on the list have their own responsibilities. They are used to repair the four pillars and stabilize them, not to be beaten into a paste and used to fill the holes.

If you don’t believe it, Shen Tang can try it.

Once the true spirit is beaten, it cannot be restored to its original state.

Shen Tang: "...After all, it's still me who has to pay."

I seriously suspect that it was not her who was undergoing the tribulation, but her wallet.

Shen Tang took deep breath again and again.

"High Priest, does that 'I' need merit?"

Jimo Qiu shook his head: "That's not necessary."

"So sure?"

"Well, no one of your highnesses can use it."

No matter how much merit and luck one has, for these princes, it is just money lying on the account, useless, and has lost its greatest value. It is like the planet under your feet has lost its sphere itself, leaving only a true spirit consciousness, which does not need to grow or evolve life.

His Highness——

Not being on the list is better than being on it.

Shen Tang felt that Jimo Qiu's words made her feel uncomfortable and even had difficulty breathing. She changed the subject: "If the problem can be solved by overdraft, then do it. Anyway, I have a hunch that those money-grubbing bastards will not let me leave here with the balance in my account... I will spend it early so that I won't be remembered... In this case, there is only one coffin left?"

Who ended up with the coffin?

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The story states that after the Saint King dies, his strength is only half of what it was before he died. Although he can survive until the day when the Heavenly Dao explodes with only a wisp of his soul left, he will always be limited.

Unless the original body can be condensed again.

Tang Mei and her friends obtained a little seed of their own flesh and blood through overcoming the tribulation (which is the main story under the background of this series) and re-bred it.

Once you have enough people, you can start a team.

PS: The next book is also based on this series, but I won’t reveal who the author is (the name is already a spoiler _(:з」∠)_)

pps: Shout for a good friend

"Chronicles of the Qin Dynasty" Song of Thorns.

Introduction: Traveling through the Qin Dynasty with a suitcase, I just happened to catch the King of Qin having a high fever...

There are a lot of words, so you can kill me!
(End of this chapter)