"What's the difference? No...... Looks a little older......"

"That's right! My real age, but older than you, what you call my sister, but I am a rejuvenation, and now, I have completely recovered my age, sister, isn't it dead?"

"How can this be! How can there be such a strange kung fu! Where is this martial arts in the world, it is obviously immortal art!"

What else can Zhou Beishen say?

This self-created self-esteem of Chen Miaomiao is indeed very wonderful.

Internal strength into the realm, is the original eternal immortal Changchun Gong three times, and, ten years of rejuvenation once, the body back to the appearance of childhood, but but there is no eternal immortal Changchun Gong defects, internal force will not weaken, what is more amazing is that every time the body recovers a stage, the injuries on the body, can be recovered, such as the conference, from the appearance of eight or nine years old to sixteen or seventeen years old, the body was thrown out of the wound by Zhou Beishen, was healed, and now it has become more than twenty years old, and the body cut by the five ghost wheels has recovered again。

This is indeed immortal art, it is simply immortal.

However, as she said, my sister is indeed dead.

This is a prank, a low-level and interesting prank, and the only victim, Zhou Beishen, has lost a lot and has been given miserable memories.

"In the future, stop screaming at my sister and sister, I want to call my sister, you know!" Chen Miaomiao waved her little fist and said as if demonstrative.

"So, what about the wedding?

"Needless to say, that kind of simple wedding, how can I admit it? Besides, your sister is already dead, you will die of this heart!"

"I'll just ask one question, when you were a sister, were you pretending to tease me, or did you really mean to marry me?"

"Well, of course it really means that, after all, you don't even want your own arm, and you have to save her who is going to die. If my sister hadn't died, she would definitely marry you, whether it was true affection or repaying you, she would have married you. Speaking of this, the smile on Chen Miaomiao's face disappeared and became a little lonely.

"Really, that's really great!" Zhou Beishen laughed, seeing Chen Miaomiao's inexplicable face, he couldn't help but touch his forehead to see if his head was broken because he had been hit too hard.

"My sister, where are you dead? Aren't you still alive? As long as you are rejuvenated, won't your sister be resurrected?" Zhou Bei grabbed the other party's hand fiercely, and no matter how the other party struggled, he just didn't let go.

"You're really optimistic! Then, you can wait for ten years!" Since he couldn't pull out, he simply stopped pumping, but he didn't spare it at all, and said something that made Zhou Beishen collapse.

These words really hit Zhou Beishen deeply.

Indeed, the rejuvenation time of self-respecting merit is a reincarnation of ten years.

If you want to see your sister again, you can't do it until ten years later.

"You witch, return my sister quickly!" Zhou Beishen roared loudly.

"Oh, don't you know my nickname now? Chen Miaomiao just chuckled.

By the way, Chen Miaomiao's nickname is indeed a witch, known as the witch Miaomiao.

"Good brother, if you really like your sister, instead of waiting for ten years, you should please my sister and me, as long as you can impress me, what sisters, sisters and little sisters, aren't they all yours? Otherwise, after ten years, who knows if my sister will change her mind! Oh, no, I accidentally told you such a secret, my brother has to keep it a secret for me!" These words, how do they sound like they are tempting Zhou Beishen, coupled with the sweet and terrible voice of the other party, Zhou Beishen's godless eyes suddenly came to the spirit, his eyes were scorching, and he was extremely hot, looking at Chen Miaomiao, it was like looking at delicious food.

Yes, as long as the eldest sister is subdued, aren't the three sisters all their own? Although the one who is too young is not very suitable, but it is also a pleasure to fiddle with it, and the sister in the middle likes it the most, and will not let it go, as for the oldest sister, how to look at it is the most charming.

Zhou Beishen suddenly felt that his life actually had a goal!

It's just that this ideal is just an ideal, very ambitious, not so easy to achieve, you can't have another big war now, force the two into a desperate situation, and make another gorgeous reversal yourself, win the other party's eyes full of little stars, or give up your own life, save each other, and let the other party promise each other.

None of this is realistic.

Now, it's over.

The Demon Sect, which can compete with the six great families, is all in one place under the joint efforts of the six heroes sent by the six great families.

Of course, the price is not small, Zhang Yi and Li Yuan were directly separated and died, Gu Xichao and Shen Qing, I don't know what happened now, but it should be a higher probability of being safe and sound, after all, the only thing that can cause harm to them is the red spirit, the son, and the red spirit, The son is now shrunk into a ball, Zhou Beishen's arm was almost cut off by himself, compared to the injury on his body, the mental injury may be more serious, and the witch Miaomiao has recovered her actual age, that is to say, she has one less life, and now if she is injured, she will really die.

In short, the situation is such a situation, and the thing is such an ending.

Although the red essence and the child shrank to death, Chen Miaomiao obviously didn't want to let go of the other party, no matter how she said it, this was the existence of polluting her eyes, although it was shrunk like this, the various organs on the body were difficult to distinguish.

The soft silk rope reappeared, weaving into a fine net, flying wantonly on the red spirit and the son, and every time he crossed it, he had to cut off a part of his body, it seemed that he wanted to kill the other party, but since the person was dead, he would not be in pain.

Zhou Beishen had no other thoughts except for secretly sighing and perverted.

"Huh?" Chen Miaomiao, who was working carefully, suddenly burst out in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Beishen walked over and asked.

"Look at that, what is that?" Chen Miaomiao asked, pointing to a spherical object in her net, frowning.

It's really not easy to tell, what is it, what is it in the human body, what organs are spherical?

When you think about it this way, the scope is greatly narrowed, and it can basically be locked into three parts, the head, the eyes, and somewhere below.

It is impossible for the head to shrink so small, first eliminate it, then, there are only two places left.

Choose one of the two, it's really disgusting enough.

However, whether it is the eyes or the underneath, it can be strangled by the silk rope without breaking, this red spirit and son can laugh proudly, of course, if he is not dead.

Seeing this thing, Zhou Beishen faintly felt pain in an organ in his body, if it weren't for Chen Miaomiao looking at him, he would have to rub it.

"It's an eyeball, it's an eyeball!" Zhou Beishen said loudly in order to ease his anger.

"Really, what a hard eyeball, brother, bring it to my sister. Chen Miaomiao made a very rude request, Zhou Beishen really didn't want to do it, let's not say whether it was an eyeball or not, even if it was an eyeball, what was it used for? Make a specimen and put it in his boudoir? Make it into jewelry and carry it with him? None of them are a good thing.

It's just that for his own ideals and dreams, he can't help but do this requirement.

As soon as the Northern Spiritual Skill was running, a suction force sucked the spherical thing into his hand, and he took a look at it.

Fortunately, it's really an eyeball, black and white, as well as pupils and iris, etc., except for the fact that it is very hard and slightly heavy, it is indeed an eyeball.

"What a weird eyeball. Chen Miaomiao didn't mean to take the eyeballs from the other party's hands at all, it seemed that she really just wanted to take a look.

"This red spirit and son's methods are so magical and weird, will he have any other good things? Why don't we find it?"

Chen Miaomiao's words reminded Zhou Beishen.

Yes, since this guy is a cultivator in the Rotation Period, since he has a Flying Sword Talisman, a Defense Talisman, and a Flying Treasure Five Ghost Wheel, maybe there are other things.

When he came to the bed, he turned over the clothes that he had never had a chance to wear after taking off the red essence and the child, and Zhou Beishen found a small bag from it.

This bag,I don't know what material it's made of.,It's light to start with.,But it's very tough.,It's not bad compared to the soft silk rope.。。

The mouth of the brocade had already been opened, and Zhou Beishen fell out lightly, but a scene that shocked him happened, and even Chen Miaomiao on the side widened her eyes with a look of disbelief!

But the palm-sized bag can hold so many things!