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Chapter 1732 The Chosen One?(1/2)

"actually."

The young man was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "After that war, I had a guess in my heart."

"What guess?"

"He can wake up, but he doesn't know why he doesn't want to wake up."

A slap!

The old Taoist heart suddenly jumped!

"How many possibilities are there?"

“…”

The young man did not answer positively and said quietly: "I am confused."

Old saying: "????"

He wanted to fight with the other party again.

"Hope."

The young man suddenly sighed, "My guess is fake."

“Where is outside?”

Due to the problem of being unable to beat, the old Taoist decided that the adults would not remember the villain's fault and said angrily: "What's the situation?"

"You know."

The young man shook his head, "This world is very special. After my power came, I lost all the connection with my righteous body. Not only me, but they were the same."

"so."

"I just said that they can't be monsters for the time being. After all, it's too difficult to descend new power."

The old Taoist was feeling slightly relaxed.

"That's good, and I can be purified for a while."

"Don't be careless."

The young man shook his head and sighed: "Don't forget that our opponents are not just a few of them. What is really scary are those opponents who have not appeared and are hidden in the unknown."

"What's the meaning?"

The old Taoist was confused.

"Forgotten?"

The young man said quietly: "You, and the one who sells the storybook, how did you fall?"

The old Taoist looked shocked!

Of course he didn't forget.

then.

After a decisive battle.

He and the Confucian scholar both suffered heavy damage, but did not die. However, shortly after the battle, a group of mysterious people suddenly came to the door!

Leaving outside the laws of the great way!

Break all kinds of inherent cognitions!

The group of people who are outrageously strong and terriblely strong!

He is good too.

It’s better to be a Confucian scholar.

Although he was injured, his strength was already beyond the understanding of the world. However, in the end, he fell into the hands of those people!

It's time to this day.

He still never forgot that when those people appeared, they claimed to be...

"The Chosen!"

Thinking of this, he blurted out: "Didn't that group of people be killed by you later?"

“According to my speculation.”

The young man shook his head, "Those so-called chosen ones have never referred to a specific group of people, but just a title, a code name, and a... mark."

"They are dead."

"Those marks will find a new host, become a new chosen one, and reappear!"

"Understood."

The old Taoist looked solemn and said, "What do you mean is that these new chosen people may appear again and even come to this world?"

"good."

"Don't stand there!"

The old Taoist rolled up his sleeves, and he said anxiously: "Call the one who sells the script, while they are still weak, and when you have some strength, find them and destroy them!"

No one knows better than him.

How terrible the progress of those chosen people was... so scary that they surpassed everyone's imagination!

He and the young man.

It has long been a state outside the Tao, but those chosen ones are clearly within the Tao, but they have various abilities outside the Tao!

More importantly.

The group of chosen people killed by the young man at that time did not grow to the peak!

In terms of potential.

It is the most terrifying opponent, no doubt about it!

"Be sure to kill them in advance!"

He said worriedly: "Otherwise, once they are given a chance, they may grow into six stronger beings than them!"

"no way."

The young man glanced at him helplessly, "Even if it was my true self, I could not capture the trajectory of their destiny. Where can I find them? Before they showed their true identities, who knew that they were the chosen ones?"

"What should I do?"

The old Taoist was worried, "The world outside is your hard work and the last pure land. If you let them do whatever they want..."

"so."

The young man glanced at Gu Han and sighed, "If they really appear again in the future, they can only... leave it to him."

The old Taoist was dumbfounded!

"Tell the truth."

He was a little puzzled, "Gu Han, is it really your son?"

"What do you mean?"

The young man looked bad and pointed at his face, "Isn't my son, can he inherit my three-point beauty?"

Old saying: "..."

"You asked him to hit him?"

The old Taoist began to speak up for Gu Han for the first time, "You don't know how terrible those chosen people are. Your son may not even be able to break through. How can he fight them?"

"I've seen someone cheating!"

"But this is the first time I have seen my son because I'm such a fool!"

The young man suddenly stopped talking.

“No choice.”

After a long time, he said slowly: "I believe in him, and I can only believe in him."

The old Taoist sneered.

He doesn't speak either.

believe?

I believe that if it is useful, then I can repay you with ten thousand trust.

At this time.

The young man seemed to sense something, his face turned cold and said lightly: "Where do you want to go?"

Not far away.

After the Fusheng Guest disappeared, the golden seal left suddenly broke through the air, as if it was about to escape!
To be continued...
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