Chapter 45 ~ Memories of the "three" comic than the end of Emperor Xuan

The words fell, and with Zhang An's cold-blooded expression, an expressionless man quickly raised the heavy desert eagle in his hand, aimed at Di Xuan's chest, and slowly buckled the board machine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Flowing like clouds, accompanied by a "bang" gunshot, the bullets flew like a dragon and flew rapidly, and finally shot into Di Xuan's chest.

This sudden intrusion made Di Xuan unimaginable, he never thought that he would pay the price of his life for offending Zhang An, his eyes slowly lowered his tears like water, and he closed his eyes unwillingly.

"Let's go" Seeing Di Xuan fall, the offender Zhang An bowed with both hands and beckoned his men to leave the crime scene.

As he walked, a man dressed in simple clothes and a worker's version suddenly asked, "Young master, what kind of hatred do you have with him, do you want to do things so desperately?" Before the words fell, Zhang An's angry voice reached everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts chill:

"He reported Lao Tzu for cheat sheets, don't kill him?" After that, Zhang An's angry expression was revealed, he turned around and beat Biao Yan with his head and face, and then scolded twice, saying: "Lao Tzu doesn't like him, what's the matter, you also want me to look at you unpleasantly!" ā€

The worker's eyes suddenly became extremely frightened, and he replied in a cat-like voice: "Young master, the little one doesn't dare!" ā€

The air condensed for a while, Zhang An turned his head and said to the plagiarist: "This kid seems to have an uncle, help me kill it by the way, don't leave roots in doing things!" After finishing speaking, Zhang An looked at Dahan, and his eyes leaked a relaxed expression.

Hearing this, Biao shook his head helplessly, and said slowly: "Follow the young master's wishes" "Anyway, he took his desert eagle and slowly ran towards the city.

After doing everything, Zhang An smiled obscenely, smiling like an emperor who had won the world, and he didn't stop laughing.

Slowly, Zhang An and his party slowly walked away, and only a corpse full of blood and cold was left on the entire cold concrete floor.

The owner of the corpse was a little boy with very white skin, but he was losing his breath at the moment.

After a while, the sky slowly darkened, and a dark cloud gradually moved above the corpse.

There was a loud roar of thunder, and it began to rain goose feathers...

The raindrops crackled and fell on the corpse, getting more and more ferocious, as if angry at the untimely death of the little boy.

That's when .....

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, pear blossoms brought rain, thunder flashed, and thunder rumbled and hit the boy's corpse.

At this time, the boy's body trembled violently and stopped moving.

The rain continued to fall, and the thunder continued to beat coldly, as if he was not at all shocked by the appearance of the thunder.

At this second, the boy's body was lying quietly on the ground, and in the next second, an old man suddenly appeared next to the boy's body.

The old man was dressed in white, dressed in ancient costumes and draped over his body, with a simple old sword at his waist, his red eyebrows were not angry but mighty, his eyes were slightly crazy, he looked at the boy tremblingly, and said with a slight trembling: "How.... How.."

"Spiritual power is so powerful?"

The old man picked up the boy with a slight tremble, and disappeared in the next second in an instant.

The rain continued to fall, and the thunder slashed violently, and it did not stop for a moment because of the boy's departure.

After March.......

Di Xuan opened his eyes fiercely, clasped his hands tightly, opened his eyes wide, looked left and right, and while looking, his eyes showed a questioning look.

First, he found himself lying naked on a cold bed.

Second, he found that the room he was in was unexpectedly fragrant with birds and flowers, and the building was as quiet and elegant as an ancient sect.

Waving his hands, he stood up and jumped a little, and after finding that everything was normal, Di Xuan said to himself in the air, "...... Where is this...? Di Xuan's eyes widened.

"Zhao Guo, Hengyue faction." Just when Di Xuan was stunned, he felt a voice, listened carefully, and heard this sentence.

Di Xuan shook his head, expressed his doubts again noncommittally, and asked again: "Zhao Guo?" Isn't my place China? ā€

"Zhao Guo, within China!" Another word came out of the air.

"Then why do you call China the State of Zhao?" Emperor Xuan waved his head and asked vigorously.

Syllable...... With a sound, all the sounds seemed to be still, Di Xuan's face suddenly became very embarrassed, Di Xuan felt that the space he was in seemed to be frozen, he couldn't move, and when he was puzzled, a voice came from his ear:

"Noisy boy, if you are so noisy, I will feed you to the lion"

After hearing this, Di Xuan only felt a roar of the wind in his ears, like a thunderbolt, which made him regain consciousness.

Just as he was about to ask again, Di Xuan heard the man's words again:

"See me at the Skyrim Gate in three days, rest well, don't let me down................."

"Before I do that, I'm going to tell you... Everything you are, everything you know..."

"It's all nothingness..."

Thinking of this moment, Di Xuan smiled secretly, no longer silent, looked up at the man in white, but saw the man in white flick his sleeves, ignoring Di Xuan's feelings, and muttered to himself:

""Ordinary young man perseverance and hardship, ten years of hard practice of gravity, Hengyue has been silently looking for the road for many years, the rich shine sword soul is also vicissitudes, the face is like a picture mirror, the willow eyebrows are followed by cause and effect, the hard work builds the foundation of the vine calendar to chase and kill, the blue vine remnant Huang Quansheng is decided, the coincidence of the polar mirror is accompanied by divine consciousness, Situ has been with him for many years and is not lonely, the causal cycle family is all destroyed, the body in front of the Cassia Valley is destroyed by the enemy, the heavenly rebel soul exists as if it is a soul swallowing, the soul swallowing on the extraterritorial battlefield is pouting, Ma Liang is not in the soul Wang Lin Sheng, the first encounter with the fire to save the line of demon cultivation, demon cultivation for many years ignorant young man, Murder accompanies tenderness like water, and finally falls in love with Wan'er and never regrets, endless thoughts of revenge on the long road, cultivating demons and slaughtering the knot pill like ants, at a glance at the knot dan pole mirror obstacle, scattering everything to rebuild the endless road, a few thoughts of the endless yuan baby looking for the vine family, Jiao tendon with the vine to kill the vine clan, at a glance at a few nights Jiazi over, the god statue endless cultivation of the immortal road, in the look at the Zeng Niu rain world to cut the butterfly arm, the little Zhou Ru Wan'er gently persuaded, the catastrophe will come again and I will do my best in the sky, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed the red butterfly war, the infant who defeated the enemy has become a long road, refining the soul of the ancestor shield Tianshi respectful life, One billion soul flags were amazed, won the law of cause and effect of geometric willow eyebrows, and then walked with Situ Zongheng Vermilion Bird Star, walked through the road ahead to find their own path, and pointed to the Yellow Spring of Silence Demon Transformation, until the ignorant young man of Tianyun scattered, Ziyun parted ways with the strongest person of the old seven, and there were geometric demon spirits pestering the snow, and then sighed suddenly for five hundred years......"

Di Xuan's heart moved, he had been listening to this person talking to himself, but his face became serious.... This man must be extraordinary!

When Emperor Xuan was about to bow and salute, the young man began to say again: "Three thousand years before the demon, looking back at the mortal world is not an immortal. Six thousand years before the devil, I don't envy the immortals, but I envy the mortals. Nine thousand years before the devil, it is more difficult to die than to ascend to the sky. ā€

"Good poetry!!" Di Xuan patted his ass at that time and said.

"Boy, this is not poetry........"

Seeing that he had failed to make a sycophant, Di Xuan laughed noisily twice and looked up at the young man.

Shaking his head, the young man seemed to be very interested, seeing that Di Xuan didn't speak, it actually caused a poem again: "Immortals are mortal, and everything can be reversed immortals."

Hundreds of generations of reincarnation, life and death go hand in hand

Cause of origin, fate of fruit

True and false, right and wrong, I have no regrets that I have subverted the sky, just to correct your reflection; I turned heaven and earth upside down, just so that day I couldn't cover your open eyes; I have broken through the endless nothingness just so that you can find a way home"

Di Xuan sneered, isn't this a love letter..... After laughing, Di Xuan suddenly looked at the man embarrassedly again, and found that the man was also smiling at him.

"Boy, you are very interesting, but the old man has lost his memory, and he only remembers a few verses about me that have been circulated in the world recently, and I have almost forgotten them."

"Why?"

Just as the young man was about to speak, Di Xuan interrupted him.

"Master, you call yourself an old man, but I don't see how old you are!"

Time condensed for a while, the man frowned, and said fiercely: "Boy, Lao Tzu is tens of thousands of years old, you little kid has not successfully practiced qi, you are still far away!" ā€

Di Xuan shook his head, smiled noncommittally, and waited for the man's next words.

I saw the man wave his hand and said quietly: "The old man has nothing, the old man only has one skill, and other than that, the old man has nothing, but I still want to ask you..."

Di Xuan said directly: "Shenma??? ā€

The man's face became solemn, and he said solemnly, "Are you willing to become my disciple?" ā€

Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Di Xuan knelt down and directly began to kowtow, kowtowing and apprenticing at the same time.

The man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be so easy.....

"Why don't you think about it?"

Di Xuan shook his head and said slowly: "Don't think about it!" ā€

"Haha, then you will be the old man king in the future. Disciple of Lin! Remember my name! ā€

"Wang. Forest! ā€

The sound of laughter filled Di Xuan's ears, Di Xuan desperately covered his ears, his eyes closed, and when he opened them, he found that he was already lying on the bed......

Everything was so wonderful that Di Xuan didn't think about it properly, he knew that he had entered a mysterious space, met a young man who called himself an old man, and accepted himself as a disciple, and then he came out...

"It's so funny.... Dramatization..."

Di Xuan patted his head like a fool, then lay down, closed his eyes, nothing happened, Di Xuan fell asleep "huffing.....

And in a mysterious space, a young man in white raised his lips, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "It's a little interesting...."

Seeing the man in white pinching the space, Di Xuan suddenly appeared in front of him, the man smiled and said slightly: "You go to die...."

Di Xuan's face instantly became ugly, but he found that he couldn't move.

The man pinched it, and Di Xuan instantly dissipated into the air.

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