Chapter 15: Illusion
"Friends with God and companions with demons?" What a crazy tone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the two eye-catching big characters on the sword, and Qin Yan sneered. I wonder who made this sword, so crazy that he is not afraid of retribution? You're right, old man. Kindness? Geezer? What about people?
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"Little prince? Little Prince? What happened to you? Don't scare the minions! What kind of mistake are you going to have here, how can you let the minions live! As he spoke, a little guy in Tsing Yi howled and cried.
"Huang San? Why am I here, what about the old man? Shouldn't I be in Penglai Mountain? A series of questions directly asked the little guy.
"Penglai Mountain? What is that place? Little prince, you have always been in the palace~ I have never been to Penglai Mountain. What old man? There have always been minions here, and there is no old man who is not an old man. It's kind of awake
"Hahaha, Qin Sulfone, my son, you can be regarded as awake, and you are in a hurry to kill your father. Let me see if it's all right. Don't leave any disease behind... King Qin's voice still sounded so thick.
"Father? Why am I here, didn't I go with that Taoist? looked at King Qin with a strange face, this doesn't look like a fake. Did I dream before?
My son is talking nonsense again~ What Taoist chief doesn't know that his father hates Taoist priests the most? It seems that the root of the disease has been leftγγγγγ Come, let the Father see it.
Wrong. How did I end up here when I was holding a sword? As he spoke, Qin Yan retreated. And do a good job of attacking, although you may not be able to beat it. But give it a try, too.
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Kindness? Has it begun? Hope you can get through it. Whether it's a dragon or a worm depends on it! If you fail, then the old way won't be able to save you. It was the Yudao people who spoke. At this time, the Jade Daoist was sitting cross-legged next to Qin Sulf, while Qin Sulf was there with a sword in his hand and asleep.
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In my name, crown your blood. Illusion, solution. said that he was playing Qin Sulfone, and he bit his thumb and drew a yin and yang pattern with blood. Bang~ As if broken, I saw a man who looked exactly like Qin Yan standing on top of the dragon scale sword. "Who are you?"
"Me? I'm you! The man slowly turned around, glanced at Qin Sulf indifferently, and continued: "I'm curious how you solved my illusion? By your blood? It's really blessed~ I hate people like you the most, but it's useless.
It seems to be saying to himself, and it seems to be saying to Qin Sulfone. There was mockery in his tone.
"Weapons have spirits called souls, and you are the soul of dragon scales, right?" I don't know why you hate me so much, but I seem to have passed your test! By the rules, you're all mine until I die. Qin Sulf's words were also full of domineering and unquestionable.
Sure enough, I still hate you humans the most~ The last one was like this, and this one is the same. What rules are not ruly? Is it necessary for me to comply? You're just trying to break my illusion. Let's go! I'm not embarrassed when you say it to the end, your voice is low and inaudible... Neither of you will end well. Zeller is, and so do you. I won't be fooled again! After speaking, it is as if he has seen through it, and he is generally not speechless.
"You're scared, aren't you? Because you're afraid of being alone. You're afraid that someone will leave you again, so you choose not to recognize others, "Am I right?" As for the bloodline, this is sometimes a part of the strength of luck, isn't it? Qin Yan asked the sword soul rhetorically.
"You can see it." Yes, I'm tired of it. I don't want to recognize anyone anymore, I just want to sleep here. Until the day I didn't want to sleep.
Do you still want to sleep with a sword? Qin Yan rolled his eyes and thought in his heart... Of course, on the surface it cannot be said. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be blown into slag directly.
"My fate is up to me, not to heaven, if the sky destroys me, I will destroy the sky." This path of cultivation is originally to intercept a glimmer of life, if you don't fight for it, you will be angry if you touch it. Without further ado, you're willing to follow me! Not for anything else, just to pursue the ethereal fairy road ~ not to seek the next life, only to fight for this life. If you agree, follow me, and if you give up, I'll go alone.
"Well~ After a long time, it seems that I have made up my mind: Do you want me to follow you? Yes, but you have to make a blood oath. Oath of Balance
There are two kinds of blood oaths, one is the oath of balance, and the person who makes this oath is equal to the object or object. And you can devour the Lord at any time, of course, this is mutual, and the cultivation is high and determines everything. The second is the oath of servitude, which is completely at the mercy of man, and generally no one chooses it...
"Yes..." Let's go and I'll let you know that your choice today will be wise. Qin Yan said confidently.
I, Qin Sulfone, swear here. I am willing to advance and retreat with the dragon scales, and if there is any disobedience, the god will be destroyed. Forever in the Netherworld. Blood Oath. After saying that, he self-harmed and bit his thumb. . .
The man standing on the hilt of the sword also said slowly: You have to remember that if one day I find that your heart has become weak, I will replace you... I, the dragon scales, swore to the immortals to advance and retreat with Qin Sulfone, if I violated. Let me taste the pain of the fold (the so-called fold is to fold the sword~). Eternal Fall Sword Shrine...
Boom~ A loud bang startled Lao Dao