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In the case that people's cognition cannot be explained, they will all send such merits to the gods, and so is Qingyu and them, at this point, they are all mortals.

Hidden in the darkness are not necessarily all bad guys, but also heroes, who contribute in obscurity, but never leave a trace.

According to the Central Domain Divine Continent of the Qingzhou Continent, the real heroes are hidden here.

In the golden city of the Central Continent, in the huge hall, the joy of Qingyu's side is shown in the light mirror, and here are two terminally ill old men, one is the Yellow Dragon Venerable who has turned into a human form, and the other is an old man who came from afar.

"Is this really good?" the old man asked worriedly, looking at the scene in the mirror.

Huang Long pinched his white beard and smiled kindly: "Sometimes, the tempering does not necessarily end in tragedy, as long as the trialist feels his own powerlessness, our goal has been achieved. ”

The old man replied disdainfully: "If you don't feel the real pain, they will never grow, I think the old man Jiang Zu must think the same way, otherwise he doesn't need us to take action, he can do it himself." ”

Venerable Huanglong's undeniable approval of the chin, Jiang Zu's methods, so people have seen it with their own eyes, the history books are full of Jiang Zu's myths, and without any rhetoric, others will be impressed.

At this point, Qing Yu and the others almost began to take care of the follow-up, and the old man flicked his fingers and extinguished the mirror, turning into a cluster of fire and being sucked into the body by the old man.

"You haven't found a successor yet?" Venerable Huanglong asked when he saw the old man walking towards the door.

"No!" the old man stopped his pace and turned his back to Huang Long and said, "Those who run away at a critical time have the qualifications to talk about inheritance......

"Do you need me to help you introduce a few of them, they are all good offspring, if you cultivate them a little......" Venerable Huanglong thought for the deceased.

The old man waved his hand and rejected Huanglong's kindness, inheriting this thing needs to be favored by the inheritors of the previous generation, not prevaricated by others.

"That little guy Ji Sheng is good, very similar to you back then, create a chance for you?" Huang Long asked again.

"If you practice a body of killing, let's give it to the prison guard, his headache is not lighter than mine, he is decadent, and he has to sit in the killing, he needs a successor more than me. The old man thought about refusing again, but this time he gave advice.

Venerable Huanglong pondered the words of the deceased and felt that it was reasonable, the Guardian Divine Monarch was indeed in urgent need of a successor.

After the old man was silent for a few breaths, he continued: "Create an opportunity for that kid to leave, this matter is in trouble, some old things will not spare this group of juniors, let's hide them, and below is the stage of the new generation, they should come to an end." ”

Qing Yu they thwarted the rebellious spirit, from the perspective of development, they will have great achievements in the future, this they understand, others also understand, when the enemy does not take action against them, it is the best plan to withdraw them to the dark.

"Qing Xuan won't allow me to interfere in Qing Yu's affairs, why don't you come forward?" Venerable Huanglong smiled slightly.

The old man waved his hand listlessly, Huang Long's abacus was too loud, if he wanted to see Qing Xuan, the future would not be peaceful, and if he wanted to pull him out, it was impossible, "Do you think Qing Xuan will spare you this time? What is the character of the group of people in the Medicine King Valley, don't you have any points in your heart? I advise you to find a place where no one lives for a while these days...... The people of the Valley of the King of Medicine came and demolished this golden city. ”

"That's right. Venerable Yellow Dragon packed up the clothes on his body, transformed into a golden dragon, and flew to the end platform in mid-air.

"Xie Chen, is it your secret chess?" the old man suddenly said coldly.

"I said no, will you believe it?" Huang Long's deep voice replied to the old man, Xie Chen's life has long been familiar to them, and it is really unbelievable to rebel at this moment.

"Deliberately exposing the location of the Sorrowful Island, and sending the juniors of the Medicine King Valley over, even fools can see that this is the work of the inner ghost!" said the old man's cloudy eyes as he looked at the golden dragon body.

Huang Long climbed along the platform to the totem pole, and in order to maintain their own vitality, they relied on the totem pole to continue their lives.

"This is his own choice, not me who sold him, and when it comes to the critical time, I bet that he will not harm the innocent creatures in the mountain and sea world. ”

The old man staggered and replied in a farther voice: "When the chess player puts his last hope on the character of the chess piece, then the chess player has become someone else's chess piece...... If there really is a day of destruction, the horoscope of the mountains and seas will no longer be controlled by us. ”

Little by little, the old man's rickety back disappeared from the exclusive corridor of the Golden City, and the brilliant flames that suddenly appeared burned the solid space tunnel, sending the old man to an unknown place.

The old man disappeared, and Huang Long's body was gradually absorbed by the totem pole, and finally the worry in the dragon's eyes also confirmed the old man's words.

The battle between the gods and demons after the battle of the lich and the death of the green dragon left an indelible remorse in the old man's heart; even after thousands of years, this shackle still restrained him, and now he even has to sneak around to find a successor, like a thief; but he is a real hero in the world of mountains and seas, bearing the infamy of future generations, and living a difficult life.

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The old ones were sent away, and the younger generation followed.

The big black felt appeared when Huanglong was fully integrated into the totem, loose clothes, unpretentious, and a deep tone without any emotion; this was the rebel who was designed to endanger Qingyu and Jiang Yaxiang, and Xie Chen was also relieved by him; under the hidden identity of a rebel, there was a deeper identity: "Venerable......!

This is a dark chess set by Venerable Huanglong, like an inside line in Infernal Affairs.

"Pay attention to the means, don't kill people, and don't let them detect the abnormality, Ji Sheng and his wife are sent to the killing ruins, Qingyu's side...... Try to compress as much as possible, and when necessary, you can sleep quietly for a while. Huang Long gave further instructions.

"What about that Huaqing? He seems to be able to see my ......"

"Without Ji Sheng, he is a child who has nothing to rely on, so don't worry...... Spare him his life!" Venerable Huanglong emphasized this point again.

"Shall I leave the snake alone?"

"Teng Snake has his own plan, there is no need to intervene, Qing Zhou's side should know where his place is, the action starts from the transfer of Gongsun from this seat, their lives are in your hands, go ahead, be careful." After the words were finished, the brilliance of the yellow dragon was absorbed by the stone pillars.

Wearing a cloak and a large felt, but his movements were still agile, and the golden hall, which had been 'lively' for a long time, fell silent again.

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