Zecang felt that the real Tiandao was cheating, and he had also cheated in the past. In comparison, what others did was very subtle, and he was definitely seeking death blatantly.
The rabbit he had been chasing for a long time had exhausted his physical strength, so he wanted to see if there was any magic elixir inside that he could use to replenish his body.
The feeling of being thirsty, hungry and tired is really terrible.
Ze Cang opened his mouth and pulled hard with his claws, but could not open the knot on it. Although he knew very well that the Qiankun Bag was not for him, was it a bit too much to not even let him see it?
There was nothing in there that he had not worked hard to get. He originally expected them to shine and change the world, but it ended before they even had time to play.
The daughter of destiny he personally selected was too unsatisfactory. He had given her the best trump card and allowed her to cheat in all kinds of ways, but she couldn't even win.
Not to mention that he couldn't win, he was killed before he even had time to reveal his trump card...
By the way, isn't it good for everyone to play cards according to their abilities? The chess pieces he hand-picked are simply the nemesis of this world. Why does he always drag everyone to die together?
No one who died came to a good end.
Zecang howled sadly to the sky. After howling for a while, he didn't feel relieved. Instead, he felt thirstier, hungrier and tired.
"I'm in bad luck!"
Zecang resignedly held the Qiankun bag in his mouth and planned to go back to claim credit from Zhiyou. Look, although he couldn't catch the rabbit, he was able to pick up the Qiankun bag.
Where is this?
As he walked, Ze Cang became confused.
A green puddle appeared in front of him. Although he was so dizzy chasing the rabbit that he didn't have time to look at the road, it was impossible to miss such a large puddle.
So, he is lost.
Ze Cang was dazed for a while and then slowly approached the pool. He was really thirsty. Although he felt that the pool in front of him was so beautiful, he still couldn't help but want to get closer and taste the jade-like pool water.
"..."
Genuine Tiandao couldn't help but fall into reflection as he watched Ze Cang walking towards the pool step by step, sinking deeper and deeper step by step, and finally not even a single wolf hair was left.
Zecang has the same origin as him, and can be regarded as a not-so-good part that split from his soul.
This part is impulsive, conceited, unable to withstand temptation, and has a rather blurred line between right and wrong. Now there is also a person with a worrying IQ.
The genuine Tiandao stroked his forehead, pulled out Zecang who was trapped in the wolf body and threw it out.
What a crime!
He should have let nature take its course and face his imperfections calmly in the first place. Why should he expend effort to peel off a certain part?
As a result, he himself was damaged and fell into a deep sleep, and the imperfect part took the opportunity to run out and cause trouble...
Don't do anything that goes against heaven, whether it's Zhiyou, Zecang or the intruder, just let them be.
Since those few exist, there is a reason for their existence. He only needs to protect the foundation of this world.
And no matter what goes wrong this time, time cannot be turned back, but can continue to move forward according to the rules.
Just when he was about to let go completely, the real Tiandao suddenly remembered something.
"Look at my memory."
Tiandao caressed his forehead, and his fingers gradually removed the curse on Zhiyou,
If she is allowed to carry the curse all the time, she will remain unloved until her death.
The moment the curse was retracted, Zhiyou, who was rolling on the slope, grabbed a handful of lush weeds and barely stopped.
Under her body was a large deep pit filled with colorful venomous snakes, so densely entangled that one could almost feel out of body just by looking at them.
"What bad luck!"
Zhiyou carefully found a foothold, barely stabilized his body, and then tried to move the thin spiritual energy in his body again. After feeling that the spiritual energy was gathering normally, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then rushed up like a monkey.
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"Gout Tiandao, shameless!"
The first thing Zhiyou had to do after he was temporarily safe was to scold Heaven.
It's useless, but it can give you a little relief.
She is extremely weak now, and this is the only way a weak person can express their anger.
The genuine way of heaven: "..."
He won’t take the blame for Ze Cang!
"You still have to practice! Otherwise, you won't be able to hold on to your backbone until you die."
Zhiyou was squatting under the tree and sighing. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was destined to be incapable of achieving great things.
This needs to be replaced by someone with ambition. He must be thinking about how to kill Tiandao and stand up to make the decision.
Only a worthless person like her would think about how she could drag her enemy to death with her.
"No, I'm starving to death."
Zhiyou pulled his thin belly and stood up unsteadily while holding on to the big tree. He walked a few steps with his soft short legs and happened to see a thick branch as thick as his wrist, so he stepped forward and picked it up to use as a walking stick.
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The little man was so skinny that he could fall over in the wind, and he looked extremely miserable as he staggered along with a stick.
It's really difficult for her now. She can't cultivate, can't beg, and can't do anything she wants.
"Gout Tiandao, if you can, kill me now, otherwise I will drag you to death with you in the future!"
Zhiyou cursed as she walked, thinking that Tiandao was the only enemy in her life, but she didn't know that Tiandao had already withdrawn and arranged an opponent for her.
As she was walking, Zhiyou suddenly tripped under her feet. The familiar tripping method almost made her lose her temper.
Wherever you fall, you lie down,
Zhiyou covered his face and lay on the ground for a while before getting up with an indifferent expression. Then he picked up the Qiankun bag that had tripped him and tried to open it, but the loose knot at the mouth of the bag did not work.
It can't be solved either.
"How is this going?"
Zhiyou's little face twisted into a ball and he murmured: "Am I so unlucky now?"
In the past two lives, the Qiankun Bag rushed in front of her eyes for nothing. This time, it rushed earlier, but she was not allowed to use it. What happened?
Could it be that Gou Tiandao deliberately made it visible and tangible to her but unable to use it, just to make her angry to death?
"Bah, dreaming!"
Zhiyou waved his hand and was about to throw the Qiankun bag out.
"Sister, what are you looking at?"
A soft and waxy voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Zhiyou's frightened little heart almost jumped out of his chest.
He clutched his chest and turned his head, only to face a little face like a tabby cat.
He was also a child, with a thin body and round cheeks like a bun.
The other person was obviously older than her, almost six or seven years old, but he looked as ignorant and naive as a child. The white robe that should have been very expensive was covered in dust, and the white boots were so muddy that they were almost invisible.
color.
Judging from his appearance, he should be a boy, and his family should be very good, maybe even from a cultivating family.
Because Zhiyou smelled the scent of spiritual energy.
At first she thought it was the breath of the other person's magic weapon, but soon she discovered that the spiritual energy was emanating from his body.
He himself is like a magic weapon filled with spiritual energy. Now this magic weapon has a gap somewhere, and the spiritual energy is leaking out.
Zhiyou stepped forward and took a deep sip. He suddenly felt refreshed and his hunger, thirst, and fatigue were all gone, as if he had taken a panacea.
God, what kind of baby is this?
Zhiyou, who had picked up various treasures before and felt that he was well-informed, was shocked. This chapter has been completed!