"Have you ever thought about ............?"

A faint sound came.

Today, the man did not walk all the time, but sat cross-legged in the void, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes calm, as if he had never been colorful, and the corners of his mouth were pouting with a sad smile.

"Who are you? Why can I see the brush lines? ”

Jun Mo's voice was calm, no longer as irritable as before, because he knew that he couldn't hurt him.

"You and I are different from each other, since you want to break the ban on painting the scroll, then you can be ready to ......"

He raised his eyes, the smile at the corner of his mouth became thicker, and he put his hands down on his lap.

"Those who give are greedy, those who keep the precepts are slanderous, those who endure humiliation are resentful, those who are diligent are slack, those who meditate are scattered, those who are prajna are stupid, and the nine worlds have no karma and can be climbed into dragons, don't you know why you can't become a dragon and go?"

The voices came and went, wave after wave, shocking the entire Infernal Hell, Jun Mo listened calmly, and the green tendons on his neck skyrocketed: "This gentleman's hands are covered with blood, I can't wait to kill all the old enemies in the world, this gentleman is not living well?" But you, full of slander, heard that you accumulated virtue and did good deeds for the ninth generation, and you were the body of a spiritual son, and you ended up like this, what is good? This is the verification of the blood. ”

Jun Mo got up, he didn't have the temperament to waste time with this slanderous person: "Heavenly gods also make mistakes, and the retribution of good and evil is all nonsense." ”

Jun Mo hummed, his hands were half-hung and he was silent.

"You should tell Ben Jun, why Ben Jun can't become a dragon? That's good, I believe you this time......" Jun Mo suddenly seemed to remember something, what he couldn't figure out was this matter, why everything was ready, but there was no sign of Jackie Chan.

"When you have given up killing, have no desire, no desire, no life, no death, no mercy and no hatred, then you will be ready to summon me, and you will know whether what I say is slanderous or not......"

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In the path of reincarnation, Xiao Yu closed her eyes tightly, the boundless red void, no heaven and no earth, no end in sight, her body was like a white butterfly suspended in the void, allowing the undercurrent in the reincarnation path to wash her body.

A fragment of memory, like broken glass, came straight to Xiaoyu's body, piece by piece, scene by scene.

A boundless weed, a snow-white wolf, desperately fleeing, fleeing, fleeing, the arrow of the crossbow behind it, falling beside it, it desperately fled, fled into the forest, retreated, bloodstained, sprinkled with blood all the way.

"Quick, wrap around, this little thing's fur is enough for us to eat and drink for a few lifetimes."

"Rich......

A pair of hideous faces slowly approached.

"Young Master Hua, what about the fruit you promised to buy for me?" The girl looked at her brother with a wistful look on her face, and jumped down from the peach blossom tree.

"Oh, I bought it, I forgot to eat, and I can't forget to buy fruit for our eldest lady." Hua Xie Yu scraped his sister's nose fiercely dotingly.

Xiao Yu, who closed her eyes tightly, her face was distorted and hideous, and as this picture approached, the corners of her mouth flashed with a happy smile.

Laughing all the way, leaving Mochizuki Town, Tianbao's appearance followed, the prince of the underworld was very fierce, very fierce, the clansman died tragically, her face was convulsed, two lines of tears, from the closed eyes, rolling down.

The crystal coffin was full of her revenge and hatred, a magic pill, making her a demon in one step, that night, screams filled the sky over Qingshui Town, and blood stained her white clothes.

The corners of Xiao Yu's mouth showed an eerie sense of satisfaction.

"Big brother, it's me, Bai Yu......"

"Let's go, drink and go to ......"

"En......"

Once drunk, hearty, and with too much helplessness and pain hidden in her heart, when she saw the flame jade, she completely disintegrated her disguise.

His arrogant and lonely figure is like an eagle rushing into the cold pool in the sky, he protects her everywhere, even if she is a demon, he has no regrets, the underworld does not allow her, he wants, heaven and earth do not allow her, he wants, even if the gods do not allow her, he has to fight with the Divine Dragon King.

Xiao Yu, who closed her eyes, slowly opened her eyes, and the picture in front of her made the corners of her mouth curl up a little - "Promise to be the princess of this king." ”

His blue eyes showed warmth, and he swept longingly on the woman's face, and his broad arms blocked the woman's body domineeringly, making the woman thin and petite.

The feeling of hatred stronger than love was turbulent in Xiaoyu's heart, and she couldn't extricate herself from the distress, she pinched a handful of cold sweat, and looked at the fragments in front of her eagerly: "Promise him, promise him ......"

"This girl is not blessed to be ......"

"Don't go......" In a blink of an eye, the woman threw her sleeves away, and the distressed taste instantly swallowed Xiaoyu at this moment.

Suddenly.

"This king knows that you have this king in your heart, and you won't just leave......"

Xiao Yu looked down at her clothes, raised her hand and looked at Brother Bi in front of her, is this true? Instinctively, his shoulders tightened, and he was fiercely poured into his arms by King Bian Cheng.

"Be the princess of this king."

His gentle snort sprayed on his hair, and Tamaki nodded sneeringly.

A fiery lip was imprinted on her lips, and suddenly, Xiaoyu pushed away King Bian Cheng and shouted: "No, no, how did I come here?" ”

Xiao Yu was shocked, he was sober, she was obviously in the reincarnation Dao, here, here was obviously the sixth hall, the prince was no longer there, Xiao Yu watched back and forth, suddenly raised his eyes, and the blue eyes of King Bian Cheng showed a hideous color, thinking about Xiao Yu coming over step by step.

"Stay...... Leave ......"

"No...... I can't stay......" Xiao Yu stepped back in shock, looked around, she turned her eyes and looked at King Bian Cheng painfully: "What kind of place is this, how can I get out?" ”

"This ...... It's in your dreams...... You...... You'll never get out, you...... You will never be able to escape the palm of this king. ”

Like a demon, King Bian Cheng stretched out one hand and clenched his fist fiercely.

"Jun Mo ......" Xiao Yu shouted, and the voice echoed in the void of the reincarnation path, no echo, no response.

"Don't be afraid, this king knows that you love this king deeply." King Bian Cheng is pressing forward step by step, and Xiaoyu has no way to retreat.

"Yo, why are you crying?" King Bian Cheng suddenly frowned, bullied in his chest, stretched out his claws fiercely, stuck them in Xiaoyu's throat, and shouted angrily: "This king has lost the people of the world, against the Yin monarch, against the gods, you are just a wolf demon......"

Jade choked in her throat, suffocating and unable to make a sound.

"Little Jade ......"

Suddenly called, Xiao Yu turned her head with difficulty, knowing that it was Jun Mo's voice, but she couldn't brick it, and the aura in her hand couldn't gather half a little, and she saw that her eyes were scattered.

"Am I really going to die in my dreams?"

Jun Mo's eyebrows tightened and he scolded secretly: "How many times have I said that I won't let you fall, and I don't even listen to my advice......"

Jun Mo shouted, the red robe shuttled through the boundless void of the reincarnation path, and quickly moved forward with the sense of soul blood, and the countercurrent vortex in this humanity really kept reverberating, enough to recast the three souls and seven spirits of a person and reincarnate.