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There were more than 10 million monks who died in the barren land, and each of these dead monks died holding a secret in their hands, and if these secrets were in the hands of a book, they might not have to be angry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is estimated that only Heng Qian can enjoy this kind of confinement treatment! The current Qingzi should just be resting and sighing at the beauty of life, the wonderfulness of life! God's care! Thinking of this, Heng Qian is a body of fire, why should the star technique that he worked so hard to crack be occupied by that guy Qingzi? Because this is the territory of people? Heng Qian hates this feeling of being played by shrimp in a shallow way, but he doesn't like this unfair performance, and he just wants to break this unfairness.

The gray dragon nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied with Heng Yan's performance. Only then can he speak: "Little friend don't panic! This place is just a small otherworld created by the old man, and it is not a sea of swords." This place is just for the convenience of communication between you and me. ”

(Author: "Who are you fooling? You deceived a yellow flower girl in the barren mountains and mountains just to say I love you?"), but from this point of view, the voice of the ancestor Xiaolong has become so soft, it seems that Heng Yan's bet is right, and he is also struggling to breathe for a while. Even the voice has changed, that is, it is more certain that Heng Yan's safety has changed, and the previous arrogant and domineering tone has changed this softness, but Heng Yan's heart has been relaxed. Fortunately, I haven't seen any big scenes in my life, so I can develop a great supernatural power that is not chaotic, and it is very effective for some self-righteous predecessors, but this is just a phantom to make Heng Yan's trick succeed, and if the demon beast is replaced by a real person, Heng Qian would rather be waiting for death. Not to mention the difference in strength, even if you are improvised, you can't get any bargains.

At this time, Heng Qian still can't relax, and Heng Yan has become a natural dumb person with an expressionless face.

"Oh! Thank you seniors for saving your life! If it weren't for the seniors who woke me up in time, maybe the juniors would really die here, the outside world is rumored that the dragon monks are all born with good hearts, and now at a glance, it really deserves its reputation!"

Heng Qian is just a little bit of a sycophant, so that he can add his stupid hat strength and be a favor, so why not do it? Xiaolong is just a war spirit, and he doesn't think so deeply and stubbornly. will only feel the meaning literally, and the judgment of this sentence is that the bald little monk in front of him is a compassionate and stupid, a little nervous, and a beautiful young man with a good future. As for their own tribe, it is impossible to cause any losses at all.

"Huh...... Haha...... "The laughter is also sharp and abnormal, it can only be described as harsh, this ill-intentioned laughter makes Heng Yan's eardrums almost burst, but his disgust for this false must wait, waiting for an opportunity to release it, and the current release is just his own endurance. Bear with it! Many unsatisfactory people in the world really want to be unhappy every day? There is no need to think about breaking your head for those worries. Be a person who enjoys suffering in your heart, and you will live more happily. Heng Qian didn't want to be happy, just to kill his enemy, even if it was the end of the world, he was going to kill him, he was not a loyal supporter of Buddhism, what kind of compassionate thing had already disappeared when he killed his parents in blood, not so much to cultivate immortals, but to say that he was just to take revenge and then cultivate immortals, cultivating immortals is inevitable to hinder those who obstruct, and those who hinder must be killed!

I can't let go of those who are not right-hearted, and I don't know how many people I have killed when I have a road with him, but I have never thought about the so-called compassion in my mind. Ha ha...... Be merciful to others, and what awaits him after the tiger returns to the mountain is only when to retribution. It will only add more uncertainties to one's own path, and weeding must be cut to the roots! It is better to leave a bad name than to leave a future trouble. Because Heng Qian didn't care about such vague things as the name at all, some prestigious monks didn't know how many things they had done in secret, but in the end they were not the overlords of the powerful side left. Some things can't be changed if you want to, and the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world is always normal. It's not that you're too weak, it's just that you shouldn't step into the tide of cultivating immortals, and any organization or individual on this sea will be completely destroyed by the tide of the times. There is no eternal overlord, only the killing of possession.

It's all a picture of rivers of blood, and if you want to understand the real immortal cultivation world, it's endless killing. Until you fall, a new killing has crossed over your body, and starting a new page will not be temporarily stranded by your fall. This is the world of cultivating immortals that Heng Qian knows! There is no compassion? Are you talking about Heng Qi or is he satirizing this world? Is we too weak or the world is too harsh, we just want to have our own warm nest in this world. It wasn't until I got home that I knew that this little nest would be trampled on like a dead leaf that could easily blow it away with a breeze, and with the wind swaying everywhere, I really don't know where to come out in a second!

Heng Cheng pulled back from several death chases again and again, but the world pushed itself to the cliff again and again, was his fate bitter or bad luck? Heng Cheng left sad tears in his recollection, looking at the boundless gray dragon. Heng Cheng wiped away his tears, and he didn't know why he thought of these at this critical juncture, maybe he had just suppressed it in his heart for too long, and the time Master Hongda handed him a Diamond Sutra had revealed this, but Heng Cheng didn't listen to it in his ears, and now he regrets it? Kill!

Bloody? Isn't it bloody to lose all conscience? Who has ever crusaded against him? No one? Why? Obviously he has done some unjust things, obviously it is just a matter of mutilating lives, and his father's sect has not gone out to pursue it? This is strength, this is the difference in strength, and the difference in strength will determine who is the master of this world and who will be able to act arbitrarily.

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