In a dilapidated hut, a handsome young man clung to a gray-haired, wrinkled woman, who was at least sixty or seventy years old.

I don't know, I thought it was a pair of filial mother and son.

The woman was lying on the bed, already asleep, the man recited the folk tale he had collected from nowhere, watched the woman's breathing gradually stabilize, confirmed that she was asleep, covered the woman with the quilt, and the man slowly walked out of the hut, muttering, "I'm sorry, Fluttershy, I love you, I don't want to wait for any future life, I want to be with you again in this life and this life, I'm afraid I can't do it if I promise you not to kill again." ”

"Time Pavilion, I'm here." How many people would have thought that the demon monarch who was so powerful in the rivers and lakes that the blood stained the sky back then would be in what kind of hut.

30 years of demon power for a year of life, the demon king knows very well, relying only on his own demon power, he will love Fluttershy for a maximum of fifty or sixty years, he wants to live for life, except for Fluttershy, no matter how many Taoist priests he kills, the monster will not be merciful.

All kinds of demon kings who were trapped by love were born, and the veterans who were hidden in the mountains made a move, and the dead will always be hundreds or thousands of times more than the years pavilion can save.

The two worlds of demons have never set off such monstrous waves, which almost changed the pattern of the two worlds, and I don't know if it was the secret that the little Taoist priest began to leak, and gradually the news of the Pavilion of the Years and Dynasties reached the ears of the kings of the merchants, and then into the ears of the people of Pingming, and the name of the Pavilion of the Years and Ages was known to everyone.

Only one day later, Tu Shan was lively again, intermittently, disturbed, or heavily guarded, or seriously injured, or the sword stained with blood, all went straight to the Pavilion of the Years, a small part of which was still a little ashamed to be packed in a sack, and the thick-skinned ones were directly tied to the shoulders with a rope, and those with good eyesight knew that these were packed in sacks, tied with ropes, and all of them were famous and advanced villains on the rivers and lakes.

Looking at their painful appearances, I knew that they had broken their tendons and tendons, and there was no possibility of escape, before they were sent to the Pavilion of the Years, they were like goods, and after being sent to the Pavilion of the Ages, they would really become waste waiting for death.

"Pavilion Master, this guy is a notorious murderer in the rivers and lakes, known as the Bloody Hand Butcher, I wonder if he can use his cultivation in exchange for life?" A Taoist priest in his thirties, carrying an old man with a face like ashes, asked respectfully.

"Yes, but when this guy dies, get me away, don't dirty the air here." Just at a glance, Chen Xiao could see that this old man's life was approaching, and he relied on his Dao power to maintain it, without Dao power, it would take less than three hours, don't die here, Chen Xiao would not be soft-hearted, and besides, this old man is indeed a body of karma, and I don't know how many dead and murderous pictures are in the memory in my mind.

"That's nature, please rest assured."

Chen Xiao waved his big hand on the old man's head, and the skin of the old man's whole body withered instantly, and the Dao power of his whole body was lost for a while, which was not much different from a dry corpse.

"Ding, harvest 70 years of pure Dao power, worth 700 points."

"It's a total of 70 years of life." Even Chen Xiao himself was a little surprised at how this man with weak mana in front of him caught this old man.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" The Taoist priest kowtowed repeatedly, and his tone trembled a little.

With a lifespan of 70 years, the middle-aged Taoist priest quickly became younger, looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

Outside the "......" Pavilion of the Years, the dense crowd had long been eager to see through, watching the rejuvenated Taoist priest carry the dead body out, many people were relieved, many of them had such an idea, but they had not done it yet.

At the end of the day, there were no less than twenty dead bodies carried out from the Pavilion of the Years! Chen Xiao has gained nearly 10,000 points and more than 100 reincarnators, and he may not be able to be so full every day in the next few days, but the harvest of thousands of points per day is still very reliable.

"Xiao Yue, why is this expression, is it a little unbearable?" Chen Xiao rubbed his sore shoulders, and saw the hesitation and flickering in Dongfang Yue's eyes, "Xiao Yue, remember, kindness is a sign of weakness, do you remember the tragedy of your Dongfang family?" Can you believe it? Even if it wasn't the Tiger and Crane Twin Immortals who knew the secret of your Dongfang family at that time, but the group of people outside, your results would not be there. ”

Chen Xiao can be said to be a serious education, the Lord of the Years Pavilion must be far stronger than others in order to ensure the supremacy of the Years Pavilion, this Dongfang Yue is the manager he has cultivated, how can he be soft-hearted.

"Yes." Dongfang Yue nodded, his eyes slightly resolute.

"Well, it's almost time, tell the group of people outside that the Pavilion of the Years and Months is closed, Xiaoyue." Chen Xiao said, stood up, pointed out, stepped forward, and the figure disappeared in the Pavilion of Ages.

Dongfang Yue nodded, it is not strange, every day at this point, the uncle will go to Tushan Hot Spring, rain or shine.

"Everyone, the Pavilion is closed, if you want to trade, come back early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, young master at the beginning of the month, then we will retire first, and we will come back early tomorrow morning." The Pavilion of the Years said that it was going to close, and basically no one dared to say anything more, even if they were unwilling in their hearts, they would flatter on the surface.

"Let's disperse, let's come back early tomorrow morning."

"Young Master at the beginning of the month, do you want us to help you clean the hygiene of this Pavilion together."

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"Don't, please! Young Master at the beginning of the month, you and the pavilion master say goodbye, help! Save my mother! Without the extension of life, she may not be able to survive today! Suddenly, a young man burst out of the crowd and fell to his knees and cried.

"This ......" Dongfang Yue was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of hesitation in his heart, should I tell them that the uncle is in Tushan City?

"Please, Young Master Moon!" The young man slammed his head to the ground and pleaded bitterly.

"Huh, I'm sorry, the Pavilion of the Years has the rules of the Pavilion of the Ages, please be early tomorrow." Dongfang Yue gritted her teeth, but still turned around and left, full of shame in her heart.

"You! If you don't go today, you have to go! If you can't see the pavilion master, I'll kill you!" A hint of fierceness flashed in the young man's eyes, and with great luck, he rushed up with a short knife and rushed towards Dongfang Yue.

"Ahh Dongfang Yue, who had never learned spells, reacted and sat on the ground.

Fortunately, a group of flattering veterans around him had already been prepared, and as soon as the sword caught up, the sword penetrated the young man's body.

"Let the young master be frightened at the beginning of the month."

"No, I'm fine." Dongfang Yue glanced at the corpse in front of him, almost, almost he died for nine days, people's hearts and appearances, you can never just look at appearance!

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