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Among the mansions of the sports car country, the godfather of the mafia, Corsica. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Chunliang was enshrined, lying on a huge bed filled with all kinds of gifts, including fruits, art, and even some guns.

Maldini firmly believes that Zhao Chunliang is an angel, and although his son, Corsica, the biggest gang leader in the entire sports car country, thinks this is a bit ridiculous, he does not object to his father giving Zhao Chunliang to the family.

Every time he looks at Zhao Chunliang's appearance, Corsica will always feel more or less familiar, and in Maldini's statement, angels always give people a sense of closeness, so Corsica will feel that the person in front of him is familiar, which also proves that he is indeed an angel.

"Well, even if he is an angel, my father, now Lord Sparta is dead, the entire Holy Alliance has no owner, it is said that Sean intends to go back to take charge of the Holy Alliance, because he is the only son of Lord Sparta, but he has not yet become a Sage, it will take some time to master the Holy Alliance, you know, Sean does not have a good relationship with our mafia, because he is the son of Mr. Sparta, he has stolen a lot of business that originally belonged to us, if he really becomes the president of the new Holy Alliance, That is definitely not good news for us, my dear Father, and I hope that you will pray as Mr. Angel to help us through this crisis. Corsica smiled and turned to leave.

"Bless bless!" Maldini bowed reverently at the head of the bed, convinced that the man in front of him must be an angel, but he was still asleep and had not yet grown wings.

Zhao Chunliang was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, not breathing, but his heartbeat.

He seems to be dead, but he doesn't seem to be dead.

"Death."

Zhao Chunliang once again returned to his inner world, and as far as the eye could see, there was boundless lightning everywhere.

Still on the mountain of bones.

Zhao Chunliang sat cross-legged on the ground, and this time it was not the crazy Zhao Chunliang who sat in front of him, but some people who were familiar to Zhao Chunliang, but also a little stranger.

"I seem like I've been dead for years." A suave man sat across from Zhao Chunliang, with a shaved head and a pair of tortoiseshell glasses, a clean face and a soft smile.

"Four years and seventy-two days." Zhao Chunliang looked at the other party and said, "You have been dead for four years and seventy-two days. ”

"Really? Unexpectedly, four years have passed. The man smiled, "Chunliang, are you doing well?" Sister Fengluan, are you okay? ”

"It's all good, it's just a misfortune that I'm dead too." Zhao Chunliang looked at the other party, scratched his head, and said, "I was stabbed through the neck and died." ”

"It's dead!" A ridiculous voice suddenly came from the side, Zhao Chunliang turned his head to look, and saw Miao Erwa looking at himself with a smile and said, "It's okay if you're dead, come to accompany us when you're dead." ”

"We're actually quite bored down there, Brother Zhao." On the other side, Yuichi Kazuhiko also said.

"So I'm down with you, and we'll all die together." Zhao Chunliang smiled, "So that we don't have to be separated anymore." ”

"But are you really dead?" The man sitting opposite Zhao Chunliang pointed to Zhao Chunliang's chest and said, "Your heart is still beating." ”

"Really?" Zhao Chunliang lowered his head in surprise, and found that his body didn't know when it became transparent, and a heart was constantly beating in his chest.

"Really!" Zhao Chunliang said in surprise, "Why is my heart still beating?" ”

"That's because you've broken through!" A strange voice suddenly sounded, and a sword suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed directly into the head of the man opposite Zhao Chunliang.

"Chang Yin!!" Zhao Chunliang exclaimed, but found that Wen Changyin, who was sitting opposite him and was pierced through his head by a sword, suddenly showed a strange smile to himself, and the surrounding Miao Erwa, and Yan Xiongyi, also showed a strange smile, and the faces of the three people suddenly distorted, and in a blink of an eye, they became... The way they look.

Three of yourself, look at yourself!

It's a very strange scene.

"You have gone out of your own way." Zhao Chunliang, who was sitting opposite Zhao Chunliang, said.

"My way? What is my word? Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"The Way of Death!!" Zhao Chunliang opposite Zhao Chunliang said, "You put yourself in the place of death, infinitely close, even dead, but your life is very good, the thunder and lightning on your body that are about to dissipate, hook the heavenly thunder in the sky, eighteen heavenly thunder, and revive your heart again, the way of death is the way that no one can walk since ancient times, to enter the Tao, you need to be infinitely close to the Tao, it is possible to enter the Tao, food, excitement, sadness, can make people infinitely close, only life and death can not be, life, that is, birth, the person who enters the Tao needs to enter the Tao at the time of birthIt is impossible to die, and it is not possible to die, and it is not possible for the person who has entered the Tao to enter the Tao after death, but you have done it, you have entered the path of death, and from then on, you will become a real god of killing. ”

"So in the end, am I dead, or am I still alive?" Zhao Chunliang asked suspiciously.

"Count death or live." Zhao Chunliang, opposite Zhao Chunliang, said, "You have entered the path of death, that is, beyond the rules of heaven and earth, no one can know whether you are alive or dead, even the one who hides in the shadows can no longer see you, for him, you are dead, but for the people around you, you are still alive, death, that is, life, life and death, only in a thin line, such a powerful force, with your body, but it can't be used normally at all, it's a pity, unless you hand over your body to me, Otherwise, you will never be able to exert all the strength of your Zhentian, as long as you give your body to me, the so-called dawn, the so-called Sword Master, everything is just floating clouds, they are still struggling between life and death, and you have already entered the road of death, beyond the rules, you are stronger than any of them. ”

"You, not me!" Zhao Chunliang stared at himself on the other side and said, "I always thought that you were just a split body of my consciousness, but now it seems that you are not me, you know a lot of things that I don't know, what is the Sky Eye?" What is the road of life and death? I've never heard of it, and I don't know it subconsciously, but you know it all, who are you? ”

"Do you finally know I'm not you?" The person opposite Zhao Chunliang suddenly showed a weird smile, his face changed again, and this time, he changed into the appearance of a man in ancient costume.

This is a very strange-looking man, his cheekbones are high, the bones on his face are angular, he looks very hideous, and although he is wearing a white robe, it gives people a bloody feeling.

When this man appeared in front of Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang felt boundless killing intent.

This killing intent has transcended the substance, he is like air, omnipresent, you are breathing, as if those air will also kill you.

How could a person possess such a powerful killing intent.

"I am you, but not you, without you, I can't exist, I am a manifestation of your inner split, but I know far more than you, because I come from the heavenly plant you take." Zhao Chunliang said to the man opposite.

"Tianzhu?" Zhao Chunliang was shocked, and he remembered that he had indeed taken Tianzhu.

"I am the bloodline of the previous person, he is so powerful that it is beyond the limit, he has entered the road of killing, he is in charge of the power of thunder and lightning, and he has killed hundreds of thousands of people in one fell swoop without changing his face, but the way of killing is not the way of life and death, he is strong, but he can't get rid of it, he stopped before Sanjiu, he used the power of supreme spirit, imprinted his remaining consciousness in the bloodline, and then his body was found by Ma Xingyun, refined into a heavenly plant, and finally entered your body, and the bloodline in your body fused into one, your bloodline, The most noble royal family from the Ancient Yan Clan, perfectly fused with his bloodline, and finally gave birth to me. You can say that I am him, I can be you, I am a combination of the two of you, I know everything about you, I also know everything about him, to some extent, you have something in common, if he did not go to the way of killing, but to the way of death, maybe he would not die now, and the powerful empire of the year would not fall apart so briefly. What a pity. The man opposite Zhao Chunliang sighed.

"Spiritual power can be imprinted into the bloodline?" Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"Just like a gramophone videotape, spiritual power can also be imprinted into various places, when a person's spiritual power is strong enough, he can even imprint his spiritual power on a stone without any spirituality, and at a certain time the spiritual power will be transformed, and this specific time is mostly the night of the full moon, when the yin of heaven and earth is the strongest, so in many Zhiwei novels, when the ghosts appear, most of them are the night of the full moon." Zhao Chunliang said to the man opposite.

"That's what happened!" Zhao Chunliang was really shocked at this time, it turned out that so many examples of ghosts from ancient times to the present were actually caused by the powerful innate imprinting of spiritual power on the stone, which simply subverted Zhao Chunliang's outlook on life.

"Becoming Zhentian, especially after breaking through the number of thirty-nine, many people will be bored, because their lives no longer have an expiration date, they are beyond everything, so they will do things that seem meaningless." Zhao Chunliang said to the man opposite.

"Oh." Zhao Chunliang nodded in sudden realization, and then suddenly thought of something, and said with wide eyes, "You mean to say that someone has broken through the number of thirty-nine?" ”

"If I hadn't met someone who broke through the number of 39 back then, maybe I might have broken through 39, but it's a pity." The man opposite Zhao Chunliang sighed, then suddenly looked at Zhao Chunliang and said, "Now that you comprehend the way of death, with my remaining will, and merge with you, we will be truly invincible in the world, beyond the three nines, what are you waiting for?" ”