"Take it easy!"
The old Taoist gnashed his teeth again, "You're not upright, so you force yourself to use so much force, are you afraid that you won't disappear quickly enough?"
"There's not much I can do."
The young man was silent for a moment and said softly, "It's nothing more than compensation." .??.??
Said.
He glanced at Leng Meizi again and said with a smile, "This smart little girl really has nothing to give."
"That's all."
"Huiji hurts your body, so I'll give you some strength to protect yourself."
The voice fell.
A hint of chaos flashed through, and it also entered the center of Leng Meizi's eyebrows.
"Ah!"
The old Taoist sneered, "Be careful, think about this and calculate that all day long, what's the good of it!"
"Living for eighty epochs."
The young man shook his head, "Isn't it embarrassing to argue with a junior?"
He glanced at Gu Han again.
He suddenly said with emotion, "That junior named Yun Jiansheng is indeed amazing."
"Amazing?"
The old Taoist was non-committal, "The ups and downs of the eras, the ups and downs of hundreds of generations, the old Taoist I have looked at all kinds of things in the world, but I only found that... the word "stunning" is the most worthless."
"Is it?"
The young man smiled half-heartedly, "Would you like to take a closer look?"
The old Taoist glanced nonchalantly, as if he had discovered something, and his expression gradually became solemn.
"Unfortunate sword intention?"
He looked solemn and said, "I take back what I said before. To be able to reach this point in this world is indeed amazing!"
"yes."
The young man sighed and said, "He looks very much like a senior I once met."
"who?"
The old Taoist asked curiously, "Why haven't I heard you say that?"
"Beyond what happened before."
The young man shook his head and said, "At that time, you sat and watched the ups and downs of the era, the birth and death of chaos. To you, our fight was just a fight between a few ants. Are you interested?"
The old man said nothing.
In his opinion.
Not transcended.
Even the so-called Immortal Realm, which claims to be immortal and eternal, is nothing more than a prisoner wearing shackles.
"That's all."
The conversation changed and the young man said again, "This way
The little heaven of the world, this immortal sword intention may not be able to be completely condensed and formed in hundreds of thousands of millions of years... just help him!"
Chaos returned in his eyes.
It turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into Gu Han's eyebrows.
Finish this.
His figure has become illusory and uncertain, and seems to have a tendency to disappear at any time.
But he didn't care,
Turning his eyes, he actually fell on the fat and white sapling.
Confused.
The sapling opened his eyes
"Help, help me..."
"I'm still young, I don't want to die..."
Just regained consciousness.
It was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves.
The young man's eyelids twitched and he just looked at it quietly.
Cried half of it.
Shumiaozi suddenly realized something was wrong.
It seems... okay?
"Do you still recognize me?"
The young man sighed and spoke slowly, with a hint of sadness and reminiscence in his eyes.
"Huh? Huh?"
"Looks so similar?"
After looking at the young man and then at Gu Han, Shumiaozi's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "Are you Gu Gou's son?"
youth"……"
Snapped!
He swept over with a slap, knocking the sapling unconscious on the spot.
"Hahaha……"
The old Taoist laughed heartily and gloated, "You are also the strongest person in the great chaos. Why don't you have such a big heart? Can't you get along with a sapling?"
"it……"
The young man twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Too cheap."
"It shouldn't have been released back then."
Thinking of all the things in the past, he felt a little regretful. Why did he leave it in his hometown in a single thought, and turned into this kind of virtue?
"Be nice to Xiaoxia from now on!"
The sound turned into a brand, deeply imprinted in the depths of Shumiaozi's consciousness.
Finished.
He moved casually, and two rays of spiritual light escaped, but they disappeared.
Somewhere inside the bodies of Lao Wei and Lao Sun.
"Follow my son."
"I will never treat you badly."
"What do you think?"
The old man touched his chin and said, "Are you explaining the funeral arrangements? I am the dead man, okay?"
"See you next time."
The young man smiled helplessly, "I don't know when it will be. I'd better do my best as much as I can."
Said.
Chaos flashed across his eyes, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
…
To be continued...