Chapter 1614: Please go to the reincarnation of life and death, and forget about the worries of the past and present
"good."
Chongyin's face appears to be cheerful.
This is by no means an expression of tenderness, because in the eyes of others, his expression is still horrifying.
Those three monster purple eyes, after receiving Kong Yuhen's affirmative answer, only the desire to "learn to control" and the "domineering" color emerged.
But His movements were gentle and slow. He held the wine cup and did not drink it. He only swirled it gently on his fingertips.
The voice was neither fast nor slow, just staring at Kong Yuhen and describing his "worry":
"There is one room left. Although it is leaky, it is enough to nourish the soul and nourish the spirit."
"There is a thief here, who has never calculated anything. He collects three keys, breaks down the door of a house, and plunders the treasures. He takes the treasure as soon as he encounters it. He wears the spirit as if it is rotten naked, treats strange stones like worn shoes, and plucks the hair of geese. Otherwise, he destroys them and commits all kinds of evil. , it’s impossible without adultery.”
"I asked and worried: Are you all thieves?"
boom!
When Chongyin heard the sound, his eight small purple eyes stared at him at the same time.
boom!
"No."
Before encountering someone like that, my sincere desire to entrust you with help is also true!
That is to say, every word of what He said is true.
Handmade
Varied?
But helping Chongyin is the same as opposing this "thief"?
The ancestor god is a thief!
Even the air...
After Huang Quan had indulged his emotions for a long time, he suddenly woke up and realized that he was also one of the "Shuzi"
"Gather the eight keys and break the door."
Is the ancestor god a thief?
And it comes from the evaluation of Zhuzi Chongyin!
Simply outrageous!
From this point of view, the "room" that originally contained the eight corners of the Lord's heaven belongs to Ranming, who brought it here, and it also belongs to evil spirits - He left his hand here just now.
"It's just that the past is a ruse. Just listening to the various behaviors you described, this is a 'thief.'"
"The moon is drunk and full of regrets
Is Chongyin a very powerful god? Then he was awakened... Huang Quan thought with confusion.
He was the master, and where did he get those few words of condemnation?
Then, the ruins of God were sealed before and no one could escape. Is it a matter of leaving?
"Wangyou Pavilion has never been known as "Wangyou" in ancient and modern times. I asked You Qi: I am a gentleman here, would you like to help me in the pavilion?"
All in all, it is a face that stands out among the crowd!
"The ancestor gods came here as guests.
Huang Quan Sese dares to speak out, I am not one of the thieves among the "ancestral gods", and there are not too many stolen goods in my space ring!
"Duluulu...
Sui Yin took the lead in correcting whether Kong Yuhen was a slip of the tongue and said:
Shuzi!
A group of robbers suddenly broke into my house. After entering, they turned into mad dogs. They pulled out spiritual plants when they saw them, took spiritual weapons when they saw them, and dug up spiritual mines when they saw them...
Huang Quan raised his eyes and looked at the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower in ecstasy.
His face was serious, as if he was studying Kong Yuhen, trying to figure out whether his words were a joke or not meant to evade.
Well, I’ve been drinking until now.
Evil son!
So calm!
Huang Quan shivered because of the heat.
No inside information yet?
Kong Yu said this with regret, but his eyebrows slightly curved, he held up the wine cup with a smile, and waited for the message.
What's wrong with you is that before the robbery is over, you still think about taking action against the original person. Do you still want to think of yourself as such a bastard before killing Li Bing?
The seven eyes met each other, and before half a breath, they each looked away.
Huangquanbaisi is the answer.
It is precisely because of that reason, so strange, so unknown, that I have spoken every word since I entered the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower.
After Kong Yuhen finished speaking fiercely, Chongyin still didn't respond, but the Holy Emperor's scalp was already slightly numb.
!
I know the right hand therapy device
"Standing under the long river of time, one enters the cycle of birth and death...
But as the halo of light circulated, a person walked out of the passage leading to the void.
How come I am so judged by the Evil God of Haunted Yin?
Standing under the long river of time, you are entering the cycle of birth and death... What level of evaluation is that?
The wooden door of Gujin Wangyou Tower was pushed open again.
I carved the "friends" who had retreated into the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower into wooden sculptures and displayed them under the table.
I originally thought that the remaining hatred was outside the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, and that I was just looking at the Holy Emperor with disdain, which was the limit.
Varied?!
I turned my eyes numbly, looking at Kongyu with hatred.
"Catch all the good and bad in one fell swoop!" The God-Slaying Order was dispersed by Ran Ming and was related to Chong Yin, but the people Ran Ming invited to inherit his inheritance disturbed Chong Yin.
But since I have promised to "help you if you encounter a male," now I can only take one step and watch one step at a time.
The big wooden stool flipped over on my butt.
"There is no traitor here. He kills the ancestral tree in one place, seizes the core of the sky in seven places, and provokes all the disciples in eight places. He connects with the good fortune and eliminates it. Whenever there is an opportunity, he seizes the opportunity. The rest of the divine power is used to kill evil spirits and remove diseases and misfortune. This room was restored to contain the wounds of ancient battles.
The dispute between them is an argument.
Chongyin let out a strange laugh that clearly reflected his emotions.
"The little dream woke me up in the room, and I became yin."
"Friend, he praises you too much."
That time, Huang Quan was also able to control himself
Rao Wang was filled with rage and sat back down under his seat with the wine stove in hand. He actually knew who he was scolding.
Outside the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, I only express my heartfelt feelings.
A head popped up in front of my back. Seeing that it was safe, I pulled out my upper body from the wooden door.
Is that considered a new form of flattery?
"There is a master in the heaven. Yu and Ranming are both by chance. They obtained this relic before and became the master of this room."
"When Yan Ming leaves, I will be the master; if I leave, he will be the master. Let's talk about it one by one. Let's talk about the other one. Now, let's go first and then arrive first!"
"The guest stole and plundered this room. The seven walls were empty. I fell into a sleepy and frightened sleep, and I was very worried.
"However, the thieves tried to stop them and retreated aggressively, injuring Yu Dao Ying and destroying Yu Shenting. I just recovered, but I had no willpower. I had no choice but to get involved here."
Inexplicably, Huang Quan glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of the large wooden carving under the nearby table.
Not to mention whether Sui Yin exerted guidance on himself, he just wanted to...
Then I heard that Kong Yuhen was the first to ask: "Who is the thief?"
Kong Yuhen originally had the same idea as Xu Dashou, and he already thought that the guy in the Seven Symbols Secret Realm who said "the priest commands orders and guides reincarnation" was dyeing tea, but he was actually evil...
I'm surprised by this - Diying Shengzhu even respects you. Why does Suiyin treat you so politely?
Sui Yin just wanted to speak.
"Standing on the feet under the long river of time, you are entering the cycle of birth and death, connecting the past and the present, knowing your destiny, being in the world of mortals, and detached form and mind.
Seeing you, seeing you, seeing you...
The Holy Emperor was so busy that he held the wine stove and stared blankly at the man before filling eight cups.
Doesn't that sound like a joke?
I am actually a visitor too.
Kong Yuhen can hear the "sincerity" in Chongyin's words.
The thing that was pinched was the appearance of Ran Ming, the slaying priest in the Seven Symbols Secret Realm, and an invitation to everyone in the Holy God Xiaolu.
Quirehan also retreated from the Relics of the Gods?
not yet!
I just wanted to speak,
The response was too strong!
Indeed, no one can decide the old feud between Chongyin and Ranming. After all, this is a dispute between Li Bing.
He invited the people himself, and now he is denouncing us as burglars who broke into houses?
The other party is your own guide
After I drank it, I filled it with hatred for Dao Bi, and I also filled it with Chongyin.
Sin, sin...
Even Huang Quan and the seven Wuze Holy Emperors who were listening were all filled with anger for some reason.
In this way, it is essentially the same as expected.
I clearly understood what Sui Yin was worried about, but when pressed, I just responded like this:
Take away everything you can.
"I live here for the Lord."
I see what the face on my mask looks like when carved out of pure wood, just as I completely see what the true nature of the residual hatred is.
But a moment ago, he cut in from another angle, as if he were on an equal status level, and asked very calmly:
If the other party is so direct, how can Qian Yuhen be Cha?
What did I hear?
The Wanze Saint Emperor's gaze then moved from the indifferent expression of hatred to the sinister face that shook his head frequently.
I know why I hate it, it's not that I don't have that confidence.
Even that building felt illusory to me, it felt too real, as if even myself here had become a dummy, a projection!
"Ah, the long-lost anxiety is flooding your heart, and you can't help but want to recite a poem..."
I think I understand that Chongyin is destroyed is a combination.
The evil spirit responds like a flow:
Huangquan is as silent as a cicada.
"The Eight Keys are scattered in the world, and it was not done by anyone else."
"You can only come to Gujin Wangyou Tower to ask for help?"
"This room is exposed, and the owner of this room behaves like this and comes here with the intention of condemning him. This may be a good move.
"The room does not have eight floors, but it has eight realms."
Huang Quan stared at it and discerned it for a long time, but found nothing.
That ordinary Chinese character face, the eyebrows and eyes are very distinguished, and the lips and nose are even more regular. This light beard seems to have been cultivated outside the ancient and modern Wangyou building for too long, making it even more scruffy. ...
"Xu, Dao, Cao, eight people work together, it's just two small ten seats, and one ten seat."
Just to let Kong Yuhen help him, is that all?
Kong Yuhen also raised questions.
Just bad, I have a wind attribute, so I don't have control over the fire.
Huang Quanzhan dared to speak, but he felt anxious in his heart.
Obviously, in conventional thinking, even the Evil God Chongyin is a combination that has been able to do it. There should be someone in the world who can do it better.
If you can't get it, destroy it,
While Wang Zesheng Emperor was warming the wine stove, he felt that the story was very far away from him.
I wasn't worried. I looked around Qi and stepped forward, laughing loudly:
Dao Bi glanced at him, whether he looked closely or not, but he only had the pitiful look of someone who was eager for help before encountering some small difficulties.
Why is there so much hatred?
After having sex with her vagina, her expression was still relaxed, but the wine cup in her hand was placed heavily on the tea table, and the wine spilled due to the force.
"Cao Yihan."
He suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward, pointed back with his eight arms at the same time, and said in a loud voice in front of the people behind the tea table:
I once thought that when I encountered the evil god Chongyin, I could still respond in this way.
I almost want to slap the mask to imitate it. I dare to think nonsense about such a subtle atmosphere again.
On the mask, Huang Quan's eyes trembled.
"The sky of Tao.
It needs to be turned into a big fire.
I stood up in shock and then fell to the ground due to weak restraint. What echoed in my mind was the same comment made by Zhu Zuoyin:
All of a sudden, Chongyin's behavior in front of Gujin Wangyou Tower came to mind. He was not polite and spoke sincerely.
When did it happen?
Chongyin has been painstakingly cultivating the relics of gods for thousands of years, and only wants to use them to destroy and recuperate.
The atmosphere under the tea table has solidified.
"Squeak~"
Xing Yuhen was silent for a long time and drank eight cups in a row.
"Xu Damou."
The Holy Emperor Wuze looked back blankly, looking at the eight stern faces of the sinister heads.
Yes, he gave away all the keys, so why is he not the owner?
If I heard it wrong, Cao Yihan, it can only be this Cao Yihan, right?
Xian Yuhen felt a mixture of emotions in his heart, and his expression kept showing a simple color.
The little general has not yet finished his battle, trying to find a poem that suits this situation and start reciting it.
It is abnormal for Chongyin to exceed ten thrones.
It's like a joke.
Thief!
Both Huang Quan, who had a guilty conscience as a thief, and the Wandering Saint Emperor, who was involved in the crime, were aware of the evil intention.
Is He kidding?
"So, the owner of the humble house is Chongyin, but actually Ranming, right?"
A lag.
"It's not "gather the eight keys and open the door."
"Yu and Ranming are both owners of humble houses, or they are neither."
"Why you?"
There was an unusual noise from the side.
Behind the tea table, Kong Yuhen stood up flattered,
The aura of the air, the masterless holy power, should be taken in a few less breaths, trying to suck the air dry, thin it, and suffocate the real owner outside.
Kong Yuhen was the first to take up the issue of Chongyin.
Because there are ten seats, and only ten seats can fight...
How could that be a show of indifference to an ant? He clearly placed the other party in a position that... he attached great importance to, right?
The wine has warmed up
Kong Yuhen is an ignorant Kongyu hate, but a speculative Kongyu hate. He replied:
"If I meet this gentleman now, if there is someone on my feet who can break it, then there is no one in the world who can break it?"
This heavy sound echoed not only in the attic on the ground floor of Gujin Wangyou Building, but also in Huang Quan's heart.
Similar to the young man, before I could finish the robbery, someone asked me to leave the building for tea.
I glanced at the furnishings in the attic, and immediately took a deep breath of the aroma of wine and tea outside, and my face lost a bit of sadness and nostalgia:
"What are you thinking about?"
Cao Yihan?
"Even if it is, it is still a problem." He smiled sinisterly, as if he had kept the answers of "yes" and "yes, yes" in his heart, and only continued to worry about the above before he asked the question in relief:
"Am I affected by the power of guidance..." Wan Zesheng Emperor's thoughts reached this point, and he suddenly froze and lowered the wine stove next to him.
Sui Yin speaks sincerely and expresses his grievances.
"Ah this...
If you are arrogant, your eyebrows will be high.
Among them, none belong to me.
The wine stove fell from his hand, the lid was knocked over, and the scalding wine was poured at his feet. The Holy Emperor was shocked and realized.
That seems to be a love that is full of hatred.
Can.....
"Waste! Waste! Waste!"
"The Wangyou Tower in the past and present can be said to be the events of Chengyu and Ranming in the past, but it can be said to be the cause of the worries in the present."
I wonder if the Holy Emperor poured wine for Huang Quan. Huang Quan seemed to have seen what happened just now.
Chongyin leaned forward slightly, leaning on the empty backrest, with eight heads and eight mouths, saying in unison:
Kong Yu hates that he knows where he got that little face, so that when Chong Yin encounters "yes", he should cut it off by himself.
"However, since it can "gather eight keys and open the door of the room", it means that the owner of the humble room delayed the release of the key and opened it at the right time, or it may have been his tacit approval."
Then I heard Him say:
Metaphor!
How could I, a rookie who could even chase down and cut down the Infant Saint Strain, be "helped"?
"The ruins here are formed from the eight corners of the Gootian Realm."
"Hey, bad young man..."
"Chongyin, have you been beaten?"
That time, the seven people behind the tea table all turned their heads and looked.
Did that person disappear long ago?
Similarly, I also heard something from those words:
When I got to the front, I was pondering over it, and a ridiculous idea gradually emerged in my mind:
But my eyes are peaceful.
After finishing those things, he lifted the wine stove under the empty tea cup behind Huang Quan's face, and drank it full of desire.
It turns out that this is how it feels to look at the invaders of God's ruins from the perspective of Zou Yin?
Huang Quan raised his eyes,
Nor is it shirk,
The halo turned.
His grievance is real, his willingness is real, and his anger is real.
I have small arms and a round waist, I can't hold a stick, and I have a fierce aura all over my body, like a young general about to go into battle.
"The thief...
"Yes." Kong Yuhen could only nod.
"All the disciples had a dream, and the eight realms were nourished, and then creation was born in the wild, and wisdom was shown inside. After dyeing the tea, all the eight realms were pregnant and nourished, and the baby vomited blood, and the path was formed here."
Today, I am so evil that I am trying to promote myself like this...
No grievance at all...
If I hate being drunk or being drunk, the Holy Emperor knows that I am just as dizzy as if I was drunk.
In vain, the Holy Emperor did not feel any regret in his heart, but it was directed at Yin, and instead he felt unbridled hatred.
Even if I leave the mountain, I will definitely go down the same road as the Dao Palace Master... Oh, Dao Qiongcang is no longer the Dao Palace Master. Is that the reason?
Chongyin can stand at the bottom of the moral system with the current condemnation of "Is a Gong" - he is at most half a master.
"Yu, are you the master of this room?" Chong Yin asked with a smile.
At that moment, there was no residual regret.
"Jie..."
I have been tracing "who are you" and "who are you", but even Tianzu at that time only gave an ambiguous answer.