Most of the monks who can reach the step of transforming into a god realm will not live for less than a thousand years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

How many of these beings will be gullible to the words of others, even if it is not the same as it used to be.

Rather than saying it explicitly, it is better to let some of them guess for themselves and then tell the truth.

No, nine out of ten people believed it.

That's what the old beggar meant, and now he said it so bluntly, where would those who turned into gods and cut the Tao not understand.

Although their faces were ugly, they couldn't say anything.

But someone still snorted coldly: "Even if this is the case, the predecessor of the Yuehua Imperial Family you mentioned can be protected by the years and not afraid of the power of the backlash in the long river of time, but we are not him!"

Before the words completely fell, a demon clan god also continued: "That's true, even if that senior can have the spare strength to lead people, I'm afraid there won't be much to bring it!"

The old beggar nodded: "What you said is right, so that senior ...... Decided to give up his body...... Come and make us a boat to cross the river. ”

The old beggar's words were still plain, unhurried and unhurried, but at this moment everyone could sense the sadness mixed in with them.

At this moment, the top of the mountain was quiet again, and the atmosphere in the air became heavy again.

I don't know how long passed, and when another cold wind crossed the cliff, a boy with red lips and white teeth suddenly asked in a dumb voice: "Is his body big enough?"

Is it big enough?

A very cold question, but no one blamed him.

"At least...... It can accommodate 10,000 people. ”

It was not the old beggar who answered him, but the silver-haired girl.

Her eyes turned red for some time, and her tone was a little choked.

She said: "That is the ancestor of my clan, I came this time to take him out of this realm, but he didn't want to. ”

The silver-haired girl completely ignored her words, what kind of huge waves were set off in the hearts of this group of monks.

Just choked up and continued: "He said that he was reluctant to Li Lan, reluctant to have a single grass or tree here, and reluctant to have any living beings here, so I could only compromise." ”

"It is his long-cherished wish to protect Li Lan......"

"But, but if you dare to live up to his selflessness, I, I ......."

At this point, there was a sudden pause, and the cultivators saw that two points of red seemed to flash in the silver-haired girl's silver pupils, and the momentum of her whole person suddenly changed.

It's still the girl who seems to be weak, but she suddenly laughed: "I'll make you worse than dead~"

As soon as these words came out, the gods here, including those who cut the Dao, were cold in their hearts, and they did not question the authenticity of her words.

The silver-haired girl grinned again, turned her head to look at the old beggar beside her, and said with a grin:

"Old man, you must remember my words~ Otherwise, even if all of you are dead, our Yuehua clan will be able to find the bloodline heirs you sent~"

Although she was speaking to the old beggar, everyone here could see her afterglow, slowly sweeping over everyone here.

"That's all I have to say, it's not too early, I'm leaving, if you can survive in the end, goodbye~"

As soon as the laughter fell, the silver-haired girl took a step back slightly, and the whole person disappeared into the air in an instant, just like when she came.

The old beggar sighed lightly, and then looked at the inquiring gaze of the Avatar with unkind intentions, but he didn't explain anything, but looked at the black figure not far away, that is, the war ghost of the Yin Ghost Sect.

At this time, the war ghost also came out from under the bubbling black mist, and he said, "Our Yin Ghost Sect also began to prepare as early as when we detected the intention of the false path......

This was undoubtedly another gust of wind, and in an instant, it set off a huge wave in the hearts of all the god-transforming people here.

Until the war ghost's explanation was finished, a long time had passed, and they were still in a complicated state of mind and shock.

I didn't expect ...... Unexpectedly, the Yin Ghost Sect had already noticed the apocryphal path, and even prepared a way out.

The first to react was an ancestor of the Haoran Sect, and he asked directly to the point, "Then how are you going to distribute this place?"

Although the war ghost clearly said that this retreat is not very safe, and the only people who enter it can only be those juniors who are not highly cultivated, but it is better than nothing!

They may all die, and it is already a great faith in misfortune to be able to retain their bloodline and inheritance.

Therefore, even if there are a few people with wrong minds here, after some final weighing, they still decide not to risk this road, or leave it to their descendants......

They're getting old after all......

Therefore, the words of the ancestor of Haoran Sect came out, and they immediately attracted the attention of all the god-transforming people here.

Even a few Dao slashers have looked at the past, because they are not without worries in this life.

So the atmosphere on the top of the mountain became strangely active, and a group of incomparably majestic gods in the outside world, for a few places at the moment, whether it was face or inside, they didn't care about it, they were so noisy that their faces were red and their necks were thick, and there were even those who jumped to their feet and scolded, completely ignoring the old image.

Only a few of the god-shifters stood in place and did not make a sound, their expressions were obscure and inexplicable, but they were also mixed with bitterness.

Even those casual cultivators who have nothing to do with it are competing for places for their relatives and friends, even though the so-called relatives and friends are not so close.

The old beggar sighed faintly, this is also a kind of venting......

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She staggered and walked all night in the dark night, and everywhere she passed, insects and snakes retreated, birds and beasts flew away, and it seemed that she was the most terrifying existence in the night.

She wondered why she could see everything in the night clearly, but she was even more anxious to find someone like her, so she continued along the path without stopping.

Finally, when dawn came, she saw a small town in the distance.

She smiled heartily, forgetting how embarrassed she was at the moment, and walked barefoot into the town with her bare feet on the muddy ground mixed with dew.

She wanted to get close to them, but they avoided her like a femme fatale.

But he stood at a distance and pointed at her.

She looked down at herself, unclothed, covered in mud and dust, and there seemed to be a few leaves between her hair, even more embarrassed than a beggar on the side of the road.

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of her heart, cold.

The eyes of those people were colder than the wind of the morning.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly, and she stepped barefoot among the puddles, covering her increasingly hungry stomach, and walked a little dazed on the streets of this small town.

Suddenly, an oil-paper umbrella cut off the rain that kept falling on her, and then, in her daze, a warm, fragrant oil-paper bag was stuffed into her hand.

"There are two buns here, one meat and one vegetable, you should be hungry, right? This is from my young lady. ”

Turning around, she saw a little maid with a simple smile pointing to a teahouse not far away.

As she looked, she saw a good-looking woman poking her head out of one of the windows upstairs and smiling at her in a friendly manner.

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