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Shizhao Small Theater

Anyway, it hurts a lot.

Shi Zhao fell on the mountain. Not long after leaving Shi's house, his skin began to feel burning pain again. This pain was unbearable for ordinary people. Even a master like Shi Zhao could not help but curl up on the ground like a dying wild dog, causing painful **.

It hurts so much!

To be honest, Shi Zhao began to regret it now. Why did he do such a thing? Will the Shi family be in a desperate situation if he doesn't say anything or do nothing? Maybe... But what does this have to do with me, Shi Zhao?

I am a real person. I had a lot of time to enjoy, three hundred years or four hundred years, these are not problems. If I break through to the holy realm, six hundred years? Even if the master's family is destroyed, can they still kill me?

Just find a place to turn around, and after the war begins, killing several alien races can help you atone for your sins, avoid being punished by the general ally of the practitioners, and offset the lucrative things you have done for your master's family over the years. Then, will the remaining great time be yours?

But now? The skin on his body was burning. Shi Zhao groaned muffled, his whole body, breathing, and even his heart began to tremble because of the irresistible pain.

Now, the master's family has awakened and their lives have been saved. How many good days can they have to live? Although he has never seen the punishment of heaven, he can still feel that this is a mark of life and it has burned itself to his skin, and he has no way to get rid of it until he dies.

I'm just a fool!

Shi Zhao looked up at the sky. The stars were shining in the night sky, and there were no people or animals around him. He was on a very high mountain top, as if the snow on the top of the mountain could relieve the burning pain on his body. Unfortunately, this was just a psychological effect and was useless to the injury.

"Haha! Hahaha!" Shi Zhao smiled, thinking about the last face he saw. Shi Ting's face, just like he used to be, firmly believed that what is right in the world is right and what is wrong is wrong, but how can there be so many right and wrong in this world?

Perhaps, this is a good result.

When the elder of the Shi family dies, he will definitely be supplemented by a practitioner. Before leaving, he feels the opportunity for the Shi court to break through. I think he is the best candidate. I hope he can really carry the Shi family up like himself.

No, carry the entire empire.

There are too many such families in the empire. They have self-respecting their own troops and enclosing land and kings. They think they are above sentient beings, but in fact they are not free from the sufferings of sentient beings. They are like pieces of rotten sores. At the beginning, they are injustice, but later they slowly become rotten and rotten.

Just like the teacher's family.

Looking at the starlight above his head, Shi Zhao couldn't help but wonder when he became so worried about the country and the people?

Reading the scriptures at the age of eight, learning the righteousness at the age of ten, getting involved in the path of practice at the age of thirteen, and practicing for five years. At the age of eighteen, he officially entered the Tao. Once he entered the Tao, he practiced to the peak of the Ming body within half a year, becoming a shining star in the master's family, and was placed with the highest high hopes by all elders.

He did not disappoint them either. He was twenty-one-year-old young master, twenty-seven-year-old master, and thirty-nine-year-old grandmaster, now he was seventy-two and finally promoted to the realm of a real person. Even in the imperial capital where geniuses are everywhere, he would be considered a big and small hero, right?

The teacher family has always regarded him as glory and he has always been complacent.

Since she broke through the real person, the Shi family has finally gained the capital to dominate the world fifty years after the death of the previous generation of true realm, and has become much more arrogant in their work. What he thought had collapsed.

He is a practitioner, a practitioner of the teacher family, and the education he received since childhood is like this. The teacher family is the teacher family of those people. They are proud of you and are your greatest honor. Therefore, no matter what they want you to do, you have no choice.

So Shi Zhao did it, one by one, one by one, and one by one, which made his reputation. There was a time when Shi Zhao was also proud of the Shi family. He thought that the people he killed were all the people he should kill, and that what he did was all the things he should do.

But he is not a fool, forty, and fifty years old. When he broke through the true realm, he was only fifty years old. Why did he fall to the ground? The answer to this question has always been to the master's family. Unfortunately, with the accumulation of heads, this answer collapsed like this.

This is not the teacher's family! At least it is not the teacher's family he wants.

Shi Zhao has thought more than once that the Shi family he wanted should be like the one in the Jianghu script, who was eager to be righteous and suppressed. Even if he did not have much powerful force, his actions should be the example of a family.

Although he also knew that this was unlikely.

If aristocratic families exist, they must rely on interests. As long as they are related to interests, there will always be conflicts. But if the struggle is due to struggle, their hands can be dirty, and the names of aristocratic families cannot be dirty. No matter how much benefits they want, there should always be some bottom line.

At first there were still some, but Shi Zhao could see it, but slowly, it disappeared.

The teacher family gradually lost their bottom line, and threw all these bottom lines behind their heads in front of each banknote. The more people they killed, the more they could not see the world, until they thought they were the boss of the entire Xuanshan Province...

"Ah... it turns out that it was my fault!" Shi Zhao suddenly smiled bitterly.

If he hadn't broken through to the true realm, if his cultivation had not been unstoppable, if he had not practiced to the real person in just a few years, and what they wanted to do could not exceed the limits of Shi Zhao's ability to do, the Shi family would have woken up long ago.

It was the appearance of Shi Zhao that gave them new support in the new era and lived behind Shi Zhao. These people who regarded Shi Zhao as tools thought they were still controlling the whole world, but they didn't know that the whole world was controlling them.

And Shi Zhao is a huge curtain blocking in front of this truth.

So, now I am a pity! Shi Zhao thought about this and suddenly laughed happily, and the pain in his body seemed to have slowed down a lot.

The sky was bright and the galaxy was brilliant. A white dress suddenly appeared. He looked down at Shi Zhao, who was covered in injuries, and blinked: "Follow me, someone told me that you can find you here."

"Someone?" Shi Zhao was stunned for a moment. Someone actually remembered me: "Who is it?"

"Who is it any more meaningful?" the woman said, her face full of indifference.
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