"Brother Yu has a reputation," Song Yu did not know what psychology was, but he was respectful: "I can't talk about any guidance. Presumably the witch Zhu also remembered, what is Taoist furnace ..."

Speaking of which, Song Yu smiled and was a little embarrassed: "It is not possible to get something on the table, where is the pen and yin and yang tripod in the hand and wishes.

Yin and Yang Ding can live and die. Person and death. When at the door, I saw the rune painting method of Wu Zhu, and I knew it poorly. This time it was loaded ... "

Qin Mu smiled slightly, making people feel like a spring breeze, but her heart was a little more vigilant about this person. The old words said that they knew and knew that they would know each other.

Besides, how many people recognize the brush of the judge in their hands as an ordinary brush. What is the one who takes it out, this priest is so accurate? Even if there is Yin and Yang Ding in his hands, you know it clearly?

There are still people behind this priest, and they are a person who is extremely familiar with Wu Zhu.

"Since Wu Zhu asked, then the poverty was ugly." Song Yu laughed a little, and even brushed the hair that was blocked in front of the forehead with his hands.

There is no one or two, Yu Xiu and others who have been staring at the side are about to vomit.

Dr. Yu's eyes toured between Qin Mu and Song Yu for a long time. After all, what Song Yu said that Qin Mu's ability was just an excuse. What he really saw was Qin Mu ...

"The quality of the soul crystal is good or not, it depends on whether the furnace is good or not. If the furnace is young and energetic, the better the soul crystal produced.

How long is it, this kind of thing is settled. "The priest said, but did not notice Qin Mu's cold eyes at all.

"It is a heavenly." Qin Mu echoed.

"Yeah, destiny must not be violated," Song Yu sneered, I do n’t know if he sighed or laughed at: "Now this era, you will practice, have the ability to cultivate, and there are very few. This ... should have belonged to our time

, But letting ordinary mortals replace, isn't it sad? "

When it comes to this, Song Yu stood up, there was a sense of scolding Fang Yan, sitting in the world, but what he said, but it was chilling: "What are the ordinary mortals?

The zombies can destroy them. A small disease or car accident can ask their lives, diseases, natural disasters, **, these things can be arbitrarily asked for their lives ... "

"The cultivators are different, but in this era, there are very few people with cultivation qualifications, the choice of things in the heavens, and the survival of the fittest. This small mortal should not live in this world ...

It provides refined materials for more powerful people ... This is the meaning of their existence ... "

Then Song Yuwu said, Qin Mu pouted his lips without saying a word. Zhao honesty and the doctor's eyes were reddish, and she looked like Song Yu seemed to see the enemy, because Song Yu said, there was no useful mortal, this this, this

In the room, in addition to Qin Mu and Song Yu, they are.

"So, is it the furnace Ding?" Qin Mu didn't know how his voice was emitted.

"Wu Zhu, you are so kind ..." Song Yu glanced at Qin Mu, and knew the reason for the tangled expression. His face was flushed, and it seemed too excited: "Benito Musreini used to be

Speaking, only blood can promote the progress of history. "

He did a wave of waves: "The funeral we developed, using the fierceness of the infant spirit to condense all the essence of a person together, forming the soul crystal, the longer the life span, the more pure the soul crystal, the more pure and white.

The shorter, the more transparent, some are even just a pool of water. "

Qin Muhuo got up and projected his anger with both eyes.

Qin Mu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered: "Mosrini? The little dwarf who promotes the World War II in the country? Your beliefs are really changing. Isn't it afraid of condemnation such as refining such things?"

"It is indeed an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years." Song Yu's voice was leisurely and ethereal: "Whatever condemn, have you seen it? This is the same, people are going to die, but the difference between early death and late death, and so

The people are quite fragile. Why can the former people enter the sky, but now the people have no power to bind chickens? "

"Human history does not require waste, and only one death waiting for waste, instead of letting them die in grief in natural disasters, it is better to let them be my furnace, and die quickly.

Furnace Ding, more valuable ... "

Then Song Yu's breathing was uncertain, and it seemed to be excited.

"The door of glory is about to open. Only those who are selected can survive." Song Yu stretched out his hand towards Qin Mu: "Wu Zhu, we invite you to create a new era of cultivation together."

"Dreaming!" Qin Mu stood there as if it was a sword with a sheath. He stood straight. The white slightly light flashed on the tip of the judge's pen, which was a manifestation of the spiritual power.

"Ha ..." Song Yu laughed angrily: "Wu Zhu did not agree? If you think clearly, you, there is only one, and we Tianyuejiao ..."

Song Yu hasn't finished saying, Qin Mu's calling rune has been covered. This time, she was outlined in one second, and she was outlined in just one second. She was not in the rune paper, but in the air.

The priest hurriedly resisted the dust in his hands, but unfortunately, the dust made Qin Mu electric rolling, and it could not work at all. Moreover, this time Qin Mu was preventing him from setting up the rune paper, and he adopted the volleywriter writing symbols.

There is no way to stop it at all.

That rune was so straightforwardly covered by Song Yu. When he wanted to escape, he found that he couldn't move at all. When he turned around, Qin Mu did not know when he would make a long rune chain and lock his limbs firmly.

Then, then

In such an attack, the priest had never seen it before. Even the runes of the volley could actually pixel the spiritual power to make a rune chain, which has completely subverted his cognition.

The bowl of thunderous thunder was poured in from the priest. Yu Xiu and the fat man couldn't help closing his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. He was afraid that he saw a blurred flesh when he opened his eyes.

The priest's curly long hair was erect, and it looked like a big hedgehog. The whole body was rolled and rolled, scorched crispy and tender, and even brought some meat fragrance.
Chapter completed!