"actually."

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

"What guess?"

"He can already wake up, but I don't know what's out of the way, I don't want to wake up."

Higmo!

Lao Dao jumped sharply!

"How many possibilities are there?"

"..."

The young man did not answer positively, and said quietly: "I, Meng."

Lao Dao: "???"

He wants to work with the other party again.

"Hope."

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

"Outside?"

Due to the problem that can't be hit, Lao Dao decides that adults don't remember the villain, and there is no good way: "What is the situation?"

"You know."

The youth shook his head, "This world is very special. After my power comes, I lose all the contact with the body, not only me, they are the same."

"so."

"I just said that they could not make the demon for the time being. After all, it was too difficult to come down the new forces."

The old way is slightly loose.

"This is good, and it can be cleaned for a while."

"Don't care."

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

"What's the meaning?"

Lao Dao's brain is confused.

"Forgot?"

The youth said quietly: "You, and the one who sells books, how do you fall?"

The old expression shocked!

Of course he didn't forget.

then.

After a decisive battle.

Both he and the Confucian student were hit hard, but did not fall, but shortly after the war, he was suddenly found by a group of mysterious people!

Wandering out of the law of the road!

Break all kinds of inherent cognition!

The group of people who are so strong, the terrible group of people!

He either.

Confucianism.

Although it is created, the strength is strong, and it has long been beyond the understanding of the world, but in the end, it has fallen into the hands of the group!

Time to this day.

He still never forgotten that when those people appeared, they claimed ...

"Heaven!"

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

"According to my speculation."

The youth shook his head, "Those so -called heavenly candidates have never been a specific group of people, just a title, one code, one ..."

"They are dead."

"Those marks will find new hosts, become new candidates, and re -life!"

"Understood."

Lao Dao's complexion is dignified, and said: "You mean, these new candidates are likely to be this world again, and even come to this world?"

"good."

"Don't be stunned!"

Lao Dao raised his sleeves, and he said in a hurry: "Shouting the selling book, while they are still weak, you still have a little strength, find them, destroy them!"

No one is clearer than him.

How terrible the speed of that group of heavenly candidates ... terrible to surpass everyone's imagination!

He and youth.

It has long been a realm outside the Tao, but the group of heavenly candidates, obviously inside the Tao, but have all kinds of abilities outside the Tao!

More importantly.

At that time, the heavenly candidates who killed the youth did not grow to its peak!

In terms of potential.

It is the most terrible opponent, none of them!

"Must kill them in advance!"

He said worried: "Otherwise, once they give them a chance, they may grow up to be stronger than them!"

"no way."

The young man glanced at him helplessly, "Even with my real body, I can't capture their fate. Where can I find them? Who knows that they are the Chosen Ones before they reveal their true identities?"

"What should we 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 show up again in the future, they will have to... be left to him to deal with."

The old Taoist was stunned!

"Tell the truth."

It was hard for him to understand, "Gu Han, is he really your son?"

"What do you mean?"

The young man looked unkind and pointed at his own face, "If you are not my son, how can you inherit a third of my beauty?"

Old man: "..."

"You let him hit him on the head?"

For the first time, the old Taoist began to complain on behalf of Gu Han, "You don't know how terrifying those chosen ones are. Your son may not even be able to break through to oneness, so how can he fight against them?"

"I've seen cheaters!"

"But this is the first time I've seen someone cheat on my son like this!"

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 man sneered.

Don't speak either.

believe?

I believe that if it is useful, then I can give you my utmost trust.

Also at this time.

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

Not far away.

After Fushengke died, the golden seal left behind suddenly broke through the air and seemed to be escaping!
To be continued...