Mo Tear, who came to such a ghost place inexplicably, listened to the ghost words that I didn't know what the ghost said, and I was going to be trapped here for one hundred and twenty years at once. The desperate ink tears are laughter and tears, and the heart is full of endless desolation.

It's hard to get the psychic fruit, and finally everything is just developing in a good direction, I'm afraid he can't imagine that this kind of ghost thing will happen. He yelled at the sky, roared, roared, and finally, his loud voice became hoarse until it became silent. But the deep voice in the sky never sounded again.

Take things as they come. Mo Tear gradually returned to calm, and kept hinting in his heart that all this was fake, and he must be dreaming, but he tried to whip himself countless times, but he still couldn't get out of the dream, and he could feel the pain.

In a vast and boundless, desolate space, he was the only one who looked at this scene with tears, even if there was no danger here, it was impossible to live?

Suddenly, the yellow sky suddenly darkened, the black thick clouds and mist were tumbling, purple light flashed between the clouds, and the rumbling thunder was churning among the clouds, the momentum was terrifying, and the sky was full of thunder and thunder, and it was endless.

On the ground, a huge wind hit, the loess soared into the sky, and the pale yellow hurricanes rose into the sky one by one, and the hard rocks turned into dust little by little.

Mo Tear looked up, and instantly there was only one thought in his heart, escape, he had to escape, he wanted to escape from this place, whether it was a thunder in the sky or a hurricane on the ground. can easily tear the super to pieces, and the ink tears with the vigilance of the beast will run away.

Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be frozen, soaring into the air, and Mo Tear tried his best to resist, struggling desperately, he wanted to escape. But it was always in vain.

With a bang, a purple thunderbolt pierced through the black billowing fog like a purple snake, slashed down, and slammed straight into the black figure that was trying its best to resist.

The huge thunder instantly enveloped the ink tears, and the extreme pain spread rapidly on every inch of the ink tears' nerves, and he lost his voice and roared in pain, trembling and struggling all over.

He felt that countless currents were spreading everywhere in his body, bombarding every nerve, his mind was like thousands of horses galloping and trampling, his headache was splitting, his muscles and bones were like tens of thousands of ants gnawing, not blocking every inch of his flesh and bones, and between his spinal cord were like thousands of blood pythons scurrying around, frantically persecuting.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts like never before. Roaring, really early, crying bitterly, can not alleviate that pain in the slightest.

Mo Tear, who was in severe pain under the thunder bombardment, gritted his teeth tightly, his fist-clenched fingernails had already cut into the flesh, and he gasped desperately and resisted desperately.

"Am I really going to die here today?" Mo Tear shouted, "No, no, I don't accept it, I have to go back, I want to go back." ”

Boom! Another thunderbolt fell, hitting Mo Tear as always, Mo Tear trembled, completely lost the strength to resist, looked at the sky weakly, the thunder rolled, terrifying and terrifying.

Suddenly, Mo smiled with tears in his eyes.

Thinking of all the experiences in the past 20 years, the first fifteen years of living happily and happily, in the next five years, he seems to have experienced all the severe pain in the world, the pain of the tragic death of his parents, the helpless pain of being powerless, the tangled pain of his sister's centrifugal desire to kill himself, and the physical pain he can be said to have experienced it vividly.

He used to think he could do anything. All day long, I have an arrogant posture that the world is at my disposal, and the sun and the moon can be held. But since witnessing his mother's tragic death, he really knows how ridiculous and ignorant he used to be is, as an ant, but sitting on the dragon all day long, no wonder he will be hated by the villagers.

But he is unwilling, unwilling to let his enemies live in a chic life, unwilling to keep his life, muddy camp dogs for the rest of his life, he is unwilling, he wants revenge, he wants to let those who should go to hell go to hell, people who should go to heaven go to heaven, he wants to make this world two more words, justice.

Because of this unwillingness, he endured pain, hid in the dark, and the ignorant nature of childhood was abandoned by him one by one, and what he endured was three years of loneliness in the dim cliff full of murderous intent all day long, the sharp pain in his heart, the grinding of his body.

Because of this unwillingness, he paid unimaginable pain, unimaginable sweat, and unimaginable efforts for ordinary people, but the reality was very cruel, in the face of failure after failure, one after another, again and again, he didn't even have any ability to protect himself, let alone realize that unwillingness.

He knew the situation, and when the next thunderbolt fell on him, he would not be able to bear it. But he still refuses to admit defeat, still not afraid, only unwilling and too much reluctance in his heart.

Mo Tear still smiled lightly with tears, and said extremely indifferently, "Xiaomu, it seems that I can't accompany you in the future." Master, your stupid apprentice can't save you, I hope you can meet a genius apprentice one day and find a way to save you from the white abyss. ”

Another thunderbolt struck, and Mo Tear's calm eyes were filled with purple thunder.

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Between the Wanfeng Canyon, the heavenly soldiers with different hearts of Commander Le Zheng Mingze were instantly subdued by the otherworldly, human-like women's uniform.

In fact, she didn't use any special means, but staged a show of killing and making an example, as well as his thunderous methods and extraordinary strength, so that those who had ghosts in their hearts completely cut off all ulterior ambitions.

Le Zheng Mingze and Shen Tu Qi were both surprised by the sect master's methods. In their memory, Su Tutu at that time was just a weak woman, deeply loved by the God Emperor, kind-hearted, and would not do such a ruthless thing again.

Can be through just these days of contact. They found that the little maid who had been weak and industrious was now able to make people feel an inexplicable fear in her gestures, and it was almost difficult for them to imagine this astonishing change.

"Lezheng, what do you say the old cat is fighting for? He knows that the old cat has slaughtered his three kittens, why does he still notify me? In all these years, he has never asked for my opinion, this time the sun is coming out in the west?" The sect master who walked down the snowy mountain without a trace of anything was stroking her hair at this time, and said lightly.

Le Zheng Mingze thought for a while and replied in a low voice, "The god must have his intentions in doing this, as for what it is, we can't be sure for sure, but if you speculate, there are only two possibilities." One is that he thinks this matter is important and must be consulted by you, and the other is that he has other untold conspiracies. ”

Su Tutu nodded lightly, frowned, and said, "You are right, I think the second possibility is far greater than the first, as the saying goes, it is true and false, and sometimes false is true." He has been accustomed to being above 10,000 people for so many years, how can he tolerate me, the person who climbs on top of his head?"

"Could it be that he wants to be unfavorable to you, sect master?" Le Zheng Mingze said softly.

Su Tutu snorted, "Knowingly asked." The old cat didn't have anything else. can be cunning and hypocritical, pretending to be stupid and tender are all first-class. ”

Le Zheng Mingze said casually, "Since the sect master knows this, why did he support him in the first place? ”

Su Tutu was stunned and fell into deep thought. Le Zheng Mingze glanced at it slightly, and saw many clues. It seems that there are many secrets that he and Shentu Yanqi don't know.

Le Zheng Mingze was very knowledgeable, and hurriedly opened the topic, "Sect Master, presumably the old cat sitting on the lotus platform should know about your descent from the mountain, I'm afraid he won't be able to sit still." ”

Su Tutu smiled strangely and said coldly, "You underestimate him too much, if he can't sit still like this, it is impossible for him to sit in that position for hundreds of thousands of years." You're still too young to see it. ”

Le Zheng Mingze smiled but did not answer.

Su Tutu continued, "So many years. The Celestial Clan is recruiting talents, but I don't know that there are still capable people. ”

"Yes, although the three kings were killed by Brother Shentu, the four saints are still there, although I don't have much intersection with them. But it is said that they are only one step away from breaking the Dao Ascension Realm, but it's a pity, they are not friends or enemies!" Le Zheng Mingze whispered.

Su Tutu was taken aback, and said, "I really didn't expect it! When did the God King become so worthless? There were four more at once." ”

Le Zheng Mingze sighed with emotion, "Yes, I also wonder? It is said that their godheads are all created by divine faces. ”

Su Tutu was shocked again, and hurriedly said, "Can this be true? If so, it will be difficult to deal with the gods." ”

"I'm not sure. But nine times out of ten it should be true. ”

Su Tutu fell into deep thought, and unconsciously showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Observing the subtlety, Le Zheng Mingze once again saw a hint in his eyes.

"I'll just talk about it later, I have one more thing that I don't want to ask you. Why did Lao Tu kill the three kings. Su Tutu was not angry but mighty, and the cold air was exposed.

Le Zheng Mingze was stunned, his head was spinning rapidly, presumably Shen Tu Qiqi didn't tell the sect master the real reason, and that stupid big man couldn't make up excuses, which must have attracted suspicion.

Le Zheng Mingze quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I have also heard about this matter, he has long had conflicts with the three kings, and you also know his fiery temperament, so it is inevitable..."

Le Zheng Mingze did not say anything to death, but kept covering it up, constantly observing the most subtle changes in Su Tutu's expression.

Su Tutu nodded, and said with the same smile, "It's not that I don't believe what Lao Tu said, I just want to understand this matter better." ”

Le Zheng Mingze smiled and put it away.

Su Tutu raised his head slightly, and saw that this bamboo shoot-like peak, one by one, erected to the sky, forming a shocking landscape, suddenly sighed, "I think when I came here, I was still a little maid, and I was standing here at that time, watching the gods and gods to fight the gods of the four clans, how spectacular it was! But now the mountain peaks are still there, but things are not human." ”

Le Zheng Mingze kept his mouth shut and did not answer. After a few days of contact, Le Zheng Mingze, who has always thought that there is no one he can't figure out, the more he looks at this otherworldly woman, the more he can't see through it, the more he looks at it, the more confused he becomes, and even he can't guess the other party's joy and anger.

"In a few days, I'm going to do something important. You, like Lao Tu, hold your troops first. Su Tutu said thoughtfully.

Le Zheng Mingze hummed, and quietly retreated to the rear, not disturbing the woman who had been cultivating for thousands of years.

If it was left in the past, Le Zheng Mingze would have read the little maid in the past thoroughly, at that time, her eyes were clear, simple and simple, no one needed to say it at all, even a blind man knew that she liked the gods, and she was basically inseparable from the gods.

And at this moment, her eyes are as deep as the sea, her mind is gloomy as haze, making it difficult for people to figure out and see through, and even every word she says, Le Zheng Mingze is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, let alone guess her thoughts.

But the only thing he is sure of is that a person must have undergone some great ordeal if he changes so much. Could it be that the god died? Although this is possible, it does not make sense.

From this moment, after the death of the Divine Venerable, the biggest beneficiary is the Divine Face and the little maid who used to be, the current King of Ten Thousand Sect Masters, at that time, it seems that the death of the Divine Venerable did not have a great blow to him, except for crying and crying in front of the portrait of the Divine Venerable Two tears, there was no excitement.

In short, now, he can't understand this mysterious woman, their sect master, the first person of the Heavenly Clan, and the person whose identity and status are unmatched.