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The old man's face was very dark.

He hates eating fish, not because there are many fish bones, but because he has been caught fish before and has a natural aversion to the word fish!

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Fu Shengke glanced at Lao Dao's grave and said calmly: "As the saying goes, it is best to rest in the grave. When you are old and dead, you should lie down in it. Are you right?"

"That's right!"

The old Taoist touched the wooden tablet with his hand and sneered: "If I were still alive, how could you dare to talk to me like this?"

"No ifs."

Fushengke smiled and said, "But you are already dead. This is an indisputable fact."

"actually."

Changing the topic, he added: "I didn't mean to target you. It's okay for you to hide the key fragments beside you, but it's really inappropriate for you to intervene in this kid's affairs."

"How did you find out?"

The old Taoist suddenly became curious, "I think I still have some experience in the way of hiding."

Fu Shengke smiled and said nothing.

The gold seal in his hand shines brightly.

The old Taoist was suddenly stunned.

He took action several times, all because of Gu Han. This golden seal was actually Fu Shengke's secret hand. It was naturally easy for him to capture even a trace of his existence.

"Ah!"

Think of this.

He smiled sarcastically and said faintly: "Primordial Demon, Chaos God, Glazed Immortal, Underworld Ghost, Nine Netherworlds, Wuwu Demon... You are indeed the most sinister and despicable one!"

"In Gu Han's words."

Fushengke thought for a while and said with a smile: "Is this supposed to be...a manifestation of wisdom?"

"Little bastard!"

The old Taoist couldn't help but curse.

"really."

"You shouldn't have more contact with this kid. The apprentice is completely devoted to him. In the end, he even got involved, so why bother?"

"pity."

Fu Shengke smiled and said, "You understand this truth a bit late."

The old man suddenly looked into the distance.

"Anyway."

He sighed, with a hint of compassion in his tone, "That girl also worked hard for you, and you just watched her die?"

"He's bait."

Fu Shengke naturally understood who he was talking about and said with a smile: "It's to catch you and Gu Han. The fish has already been caught in the net, so what's the use of bait?"

"Too smart."

"Never a good thing."

"She asked Ji Wujiu to take the path of a false demon lord. On the surface, she was doing things for me. Could it be that she wanted to get out of my control?"

"That's it."

"Why should I keep her?"

"Born to be human."

The old Taoist lamented: "It's better to be more humane."

He suddenly felt.

When she met Gu Han, she was in bad luck every day, but for Leng Meizi, staying by Gu Han's side was actually a good thing.

"One thing to say."

Having said this, he glanced at Fushengke and said, "Compared to some of them, you are more human."

"good."

Fushengke rarely felt melancholy, "This just shows that His evolutionary path is coming to an end, and He... is almost successful."

"You don't know what's going on."

“We are often called ‘He’, but we are us, He is Him, and there is always only one Him.”

"Of course."

Having said this, he smiled and said, "That person knows better than all of you, so he is better than you all."

"You know he is strong, but you still dare to touch his son?"

The old Taoist looked at him like a fool, "Aren't you afraid that after he succeeds in the future, he will turn around and kill you?"

"He won't succeed."

Fu Shengke shook his head, "He is destined to fail. No one understands his terror better than us. He... is invincible."

"This is your tragedy!"

The old Taoist sarcastically said: "If you had half the courage as he did, how could things turn into this situation?"

"It's useless to talk more."

Fushengke smiled lightly and said: "Whether you or I are trapped here, we are completely cut off from contact with there. No one knows the situation there. It is too early to say anything about success or failure now."

"understood."

The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you plotting against Gu Han just to figure out the back-up plan he left behind?"

"good."

Fu Shengke didn't hide anything from him, and said: "Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles. He can't defeat him, but we can't defeat him either. This is an endless cycle. The way to break the situation will most likely lie with Gu Han."

"Speak of it."

He looked at the old man and said, "You know him, but do you know what he wants to do?"

"I am a dead man."

The old Taoist pointed to the grave and said calmly: "What useful information can you get from a dead man's mouth?"

"Too."

Fu Shengke nodded and asked no more questions.

"Fellow."

Looking up at the sky above, he said quietly: "Although Huangliang's dream is good, it is not good to always live in a dream. Are you right?"

The old man was silent.

He understood what the other person meant.

"That's all."

After a while.

He sighed, gently touched the wooden monument with his thin and rough hands, and said with emotion: "You are right, people can't always live in dreams!"

"You want to fight!"

"I will stay with you until the end!"

He changed his previous shyness, straightened his body, and his cloudy eyes became extremely deep, as if there were eras rising and falling in them.

"here!"

"After all, this is my dojo, Huang Liang!"

The ground trembled slightly.

The cracks on the tomb continued to expand, and a trace of mysterious and mysterious aura escaped from the corner of the decaying coffin, surrounding the old Taoist body, uncertain between reality and dream, like a dream.

"Is it?"

Fushengke smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already taken a step forward, and everything in his eyes started to turn again.

Snapped!

The wooden tablet in the old Taoist hand suddenly exploded with a crack!

"Your dojo?"

"It was before, but it may not be after!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

With every step forward, there will be one more crack on the wooden monument, and the pressure on the old man will increase!

"Ah!"

The old man chuckled and said, "You take the old man lightly. Do you really think that I don't have the skills to press the bottom of the box?"

boom!

The voice fell.

The wooden tablet in his hand exploded instantly!

Sawdust flew everywhere.

In an instant, it turned into little dreamlike auras, spreading throughout Huangliang Dojo!

"kindness?"

Fu Shengke paused, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

The sun sets in the west.

The last afterglow disappeared in an instant, and a wisp of darkness climbed onto the sky. The full moon hung high, and the stars in the sky shone brightly.

Inside the Taoist temple.

The vegetation is withering.

Fallen leaves are flying.

The plump and bright red fruits on the branches instantly lost their original luster, became extremely shriveled, and fell down.

On the grave.

The lush green grass that was once a foot long suddenly turned yellow and drooped feebly.

All things are destroyed.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Sui Er.

The stars in the sky shifted, the moon shadow was tilted, and a ray of red light quietly climbed into the starry sky!

The next moment.

A round of rising sun slowly rises into the sky, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the sky. In the mountain jungles, little bits of green emerge quietly, replacing the previous withering, and everything in the Huangliang Dojo grows and thrives.

in a moment.

All things have gone through spring, summer, cold and heat, and experienced withering and prosperity.

"Huang Liang Meng Dao?"

Fu Shengke looked at everything in front of him and said softly: "It's interesting."


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