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Chapter Three Hundred and Three

Suddenly thinking of something, Tianle asked excitedly: "Where is my father? What else has he done to regret her?"

The old man's sleeves were swept away, and the image of Mirror Moon Divine Cauldron immediately changed.

The background was completely different from what I had seen before. There were many women wearing cheongsams walking on the street carrying small bags, and there were also a few very wealthy-looking men coming and going. After a while, there was a woman holding hands.

A child of two or three years old quickly ran in front of the rich men just now. With a look from the woman, the child ran over and hugged a man's leg and cried: "Dad, dad, wuwu, mom said you don't want it."

Me!"

Tianle's tears rolled down one after another. This child was so similar to his own life experience. Maybe he also did something immoral in a certain life. Alas...

The woman could still be seen to be Xiao Linlin from a certain life, and the man being hugged by his legs looked exactly like his father, Ma Zhewen...

"I won't watch it, I won't watch it!" Tianle shouted. There are too many dark sides in life. Human nature is like this. Good people will be bullied by others, and good horses will be ridden by others. It is human nature to serve the strong and bully the weak. Once,

She studies psychology, and most of the hidden examples she sees are verbal descriptions in books, which are not as realistic as pictures.

Exactly. In psychology, there is no such direct causal relationship. Today, she saw that she was actually a prostitute in a certain life. What shocked her even more was that he bullied the weak and turned good girls into prostitutes... And her father turned out to be a prostitute.

He also abandoned his own waste and young children in a certain life...

Her hands were also stained with sin. Luo Zhongtian bloodbathed Lin'an nine years ago. Maybe someone else owed him something in a certain life, or maybe he committed sin first and repaid it in a certain life, right?

Then I remembered that every time the chanter finished reciting the sutra, he would say: I would like to dedicate the merits of my reciting the sutra to my relatives and creditors who have been resentful for many generations, and may their souls be transcended, free from suffering and achieve happiness.



How many things are destined to happen?

When Tianle opened her eyes again, her purple eyes became clearer and clearer. She knelt down in front of the old man with a plop and swore a vow: "Xiao Linlin was just born but not raised. Compared to the evil I did to her,

Very little. I am Xue

Tianle swears here that no matter what Xiao Linlin does, I will never hurt her body!" Yes, all she can do is not to hurt her body. And the evil Xiao Linlin has done in this life will always be revealed somewhere.

Return it in one lifetime.

"Get up!"

"No, this kneeling is not for Xiao Linlin. It is for the human-monster barrier! For the people of Jiuzhou!" Tianle knelt down stubbornly.

The old man shrank the cauldron, handed it to Tianle, turned his back and said: "Although I am a person with the surname Xue, and I entered the Xuanling realm many years ago, I cannot guard the human-monster barrier. Therefore, I have been

Wait for you!"

"Ancestor, you might as well say it straight!" Tianle raised his head, his purple eyes shining brightly.

"Luo Zhongting is the reincarnation of Tianlongxing. His mission is to protect the people of Lin'an. And you are a ray of soul borrowed by God from the future. Your mission is to protect the human-monster barrier!"

"Who is the mother-in-law in the dream?"

"It's your inner demon!"

"Do you also know about Ruoshui Shenmu Space?"

"A gift from God! Otherwise, how can you protect the human-monster barrier with your bare hands and one person's strength?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will be greedy and sell the things inside, causing harm to the world?" Tianle became more and more puzzled.

"Three feet above your head, there is a god." After the old man finished speaking, he walked away.

When Tianle raised his head again, he saw a white crane carrying the old man away. The old man's Taoist robes were flying in the air.

Tianle stood up and Luo Zhongting had already rushed over.

"Tianle..." Seeing Tianle looking like he had cried, Luo Zhongting immediately took Tianle into his arms. He had seen everything that happened here just now. Many things must be faced alone.

He has been standing by silently, supporting her and watching her grow!

"I'm fine!"

"It's okay!" Luo Zhongting pushed a strand of Tianle's hair back.

"I brought it all on myself and it has nothing to do with Xiao Linlin!" Tianle lay in Luo Zhongting's arms and couldn't help but feel sad and sobbed, "I almost killed Xiao Linlin...

Woohoo..."

"Don't cry! You can't kill her. One day, your husband will kill her for you!"

"No, we can't kill her!" Tianle saw that Luo Zhongting had misunderstood what he meant, and immediately said, "I was sorry for her. I don't blame her..." Thinking of how he was bullied like that when he was once the prostitute of the hospital.

After passing Xiao Linlin, I felt extremely sad.

"Stop talking!" Luo Zhongting held Tianle in his arms. He was a little at a loss. He should be happy that Tianle could let go of his hatred for Xiao Linlin, but seeing Tianle sad and sad, his heart ached.

When I turned around, the rising wisps of smoke signaled that the people had temporarily left the flood disaster.

Looking up at the sky, the rain has stopped long ago, and there is a layer of mist beside the moon. A few scattered stars hang in the sky.

The Jiuzhou allies have set up camp and the people have been properly accommodated for the time being. Luo Zhongting carried Tianle to Lanting residence to rest. He walked into the camp and discussed with Murong Wenche about the relocation of the people.

Soon, there was a commotion in the crowd. When Luo Zhongting and Murong Wenche walked out of the tent, they saw Luo Zhongtian's imperial guards arriving.

"Not good!" Murong Wenche suddenly panicked.

"Allied members of Jiuzhou are the masters of justice, what's wrong with that?" Luo Zhongting raised his eyelids with a smile on his lips. Four hours passed before he came to provide relief. The day lilies were already cold. From Lin'an Imperial City to the south

Anzhou, it's just half a stick of incense.

"Maybe they are not here to provide disaster relief!" Murong Wenche felt something was wrong.

"They are here to get the Jiuzhou Alliance members!" Luo Zhongting gave the answer, and the smile on his lips grew even higher.

"Three thousand cavalry want to take tens of thousands of Jiuzhou allies?" Murong Wenche raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just afraid that Zhu Jiannan will take action!"

"Then, where is your master?" Murong Wenche started to get excited. He hasn't fought with anyone for a long time. The last time he fought was against Nanmeng Prince Chu Xiuyuan on the ring. Looking at the duel between Xuanyang Realm masters, it should be

Will it be very enjoyable?

"Master is injured, so it's inconvenient to take action!" After Luo Zhongting finished speaking, he looked towards the direction where the old man left on a crane. He had lived for five hundred years and was a master of the Xuanling Realm. He saved the people from fire and water, but he couldn't hold on.

Human-male enchantment. What kind of crisis will there be in the human-male enchantment?

"Uncle Seventeenth Emperor!" Luo Zhongtian's cavalry stepped forward and offered his hand.
Chapter completed!
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