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Chapter 529: Fate is the most merciless

"Go home!" Liu Qiankun raised his eyes into the distance, said lightly, and left the land of nothingness with a group of inexplicable gods who rebelled against fate. The Chi Mongolian demon was greatly puzzled, and kept asking questions about the land of nothingness along the way.

Is there something there? Liu Qiankun just smiled and didn't answer, and returned to the Qiankun Palace.

After a few hard calls, the gods were dismissed, and only the master and the apprentice were left in the huge Qiankun Palace. The Heaven-eating Emperor and the Golden Crow Emperor rested on Liu Qiankun's shoulders, but the Chi Mongolian Demon still persisted in asking, and Liu Qiankun

The confident look on the road made him depressed as a master, and he secretly made up his mind to ask clearly.

"Good boy, you are deliberately keeping my teacher awake!" Chi Meng yelled, wanting to rush forward and slap Liu Qiankun, who was sitting still, twice.

"That guy in the Realm of Nothingness has nothing to do with the last remnant. As long as he doesn't come out to mess with me, why should I care about him?" Liu Qiankun said with a smile.

The so-called Master of Destiny in the Void Realm didn't even know who he was, and he kept yelling about his past and present lives. Doesn't this just show that he knew nothing about the remnant thing? Just based on Liu Qiankun's

With experience, I can naturally understand the three flavors from the words, and it is impossible to believe the words that Hongmeng God left in the Seven Skills Vase.

If this is a choice, he would rather choose to believe in his own heart than run into the realm of nothingness to fight with the master of fate because of Hongmeng God's speculation. Three words: don't blame him.

After listening to Liu Qiankun's words, the Chi Mongolian God nodded frequently, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good boy, your heart is supreme, you really deserve to be rebellious."

In fact, Liu Qiankun put his spiritual consciousness into the realm of nothingness just to find even a trace of the residual soul. He did not expect that the master of fate would actually speak. That was the sentence that made his hut open.

You need to stay in the land of nothingness, and you don’t even need to go there again.

"Hmph! This old boy Hongmeng doesn't know what An's intentions are. Fortunately, even the ten Qing Dao in this life are not as good as you. Otherwise, if you run in stupidly, you will end up dead." Chi Meng said coldly.

He snorted and said in his heart: Next time I see Hongmeng, this old boy must give him some color.

"Master, we are too lazy to pay attention to Lao Shizi, the Master of Destiny, so we will have a good time getting drunk in the Qiankun Palace today." Liu Qiankun grinned, held out a jar of wine with his back hand, and handed it to Chi Meng respectfully.

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"Boy, what a piece of your soul..." Chi Meng took the wine jar and couldn't help but stopped mid-sentence. A trace of regret appeared in his heart for the first time.

Liu Qiankun smiled disapprovingly, turned over his hand and took out a jar of fine wine, peeled off the mud seal with his palm and said: "If you have wine today, you will get drunk today, and tomorrow you will worry about tomorrow. Master, drink!" After saying that, he raised his head and drank heavily.

The Chi Mongolian Demon laughed loudly and raised the jar of wine to pour it down. After a while, the aroma of wine filled the Qiankun Palace. The master and the apprentice were chatting and laughing loudly, and Qian Yun went straight towards the bullfight with great aura.

The sun and the moon were shining brightly, the stars were disappearing, and there was no more sound in the Qiankun Palace. The master and the apprentice both fell to the ground. The Chi Mongolian Demon stretched one of his feet directly to Liu Qiankun's face, just as he said, everyone will get drunk even if he is not drunk.

Yan. Because they all wanted to get drunk, they got drunk.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion woke Liu Qiankun up. He sat up and found that he was in a vast sea of ​​clouds. Click! A huge tear suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and endless darkness poured out from the crack, like an ocean.

Like, swallowing his body instantly.

"What's going on?" Liu Qiankun hesitated in the endless darkness, and then his mind was shocked, and he went blank for a moment. His body seemed to be spinning, and he kept falling towards the depths of a deep pool. In a trance,

There seemed to be a dim light in front of me, which was expanding in the field of vision, and it was a human figure.

He tried hard to see this man's face clearly, but he was always separated by a distance, which was less than a foot away. It seemed within reach, but it was extremely far away. His body was falling, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not maintain his balance.

All the power of laws and supreme supernatural powers have become so powerless at this moment.

In the entire space, only the figure was white, or in other words, he was emitting a layer of white light. He had long hair and sat cross-legged, motionless, but his body seemed to be falling with Liu Qiankun's fall, always keeping one foot away.

distance.

"Destiny is the most ruthless..." In the darkness, a long sigh came, which seemed to be the voice of the ghost-like man in white.

"Who are you?" Liu Qiankun tried his best to stabilize his figure, but was unable to do anything. He could only fall in the bottomless abyss, but the man in white always turned his back to him a foot away.

Liu Qiankun, who had experienced countless battles, encountered such a strange thing for the first time. He was thinking quickly in his mind. There was no reason at all for him to be helpless. People in white clothes kept saying that fate was ruthless. What was the explanation?

?A series of questions were like an unorganized mess. No matter how hard he thought about it, he still had no answer.

"Who are you asking me? Why are you asking me who I am?" The man in white's lingering voice sounded, leaving Liu Qiankun completely stunned. His one question actually changed into two questions, and there were still two questions that he had no answer for.

"Mom, you are the master of fate, right? Come and show me if you have the guts, are you afraid to see people?" A bright light flashed in Liu Qiankun's mind, and the strange man in white in front of him was the one in the realm of nothingness.

The master of destiny.

The man in white was silent, and after falling like this for a long time, he heard him whisper: "Fate is ruthless. If I can't control myself, how can I control my destiny?"

Oh my God! Liu Qiankun was screaming in his heart. He really had the urge to step forward and beat someone, but the distance of ten feet between the two was out of reach, not to mention that he was still falling.

"You are a madman, get out of my dream!" Liu Qiankun opened his eyes, and two divine lights came out of his eyes. His falling body instantly stopped in mid-air. This is a dream, and only in a dream can he be so powerless.

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When Liu Qiankun finally figured out his situation, everything came to a conclusion. His dreams, his own dreams, could be controlled by him. He could understand everything, and he was suspended in the air.

"How can my dream be allowed to be dominated by outsiders? Come on, light!" Liu Qiankun shouted coldly, and a bright white light fell from the top of the abyss, illuminating everything in an instant.

"Interesting, thank you..." The man in white said something incomprehensible, and his body turned into a cloud of white mist and floated away: "Thank you!" A pungent sour smell rushed towards me...

"Bah!"

Liu Qiankun turned over and sat up, spat a few mouthfuls, and looked down. There was a clear water stain on the end of the Chi Mongolian Demon's foot, which was covered in black dirt and had not been washed for hundreds of millions of years.

"Vomit!" His stomach was churning, and Liu Qiankun lowered his head and vomited violently.

(Brothers, Qing Ming’s final glory is in your hands, please give me free gold medals, there will be more tonight!)


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