After my "deliberate" consideration, I was numb, and Lao Tzu still has to go to the nineteenth layer of hell, because Lao Tzu in the world must go back. In fact, it's not that Lao Tzu wants to go, it's the stinky code that must let Lao Tzu go, otherwise who will go to that place and find death.

The general direction is there, and the rest is a matter of some details, and after hours of "discussion", it's actually not a discussion, it's just that the two gods of Purr and Bai Aya are there to explain the problem, Tsing Yi is next to the problem and ask questions, and then Snorr and Bai Aya will solve the problem, and I only need to be responsible for frowning and snorting and snorting Huazi. After a "unique" discussion, there were two gains, one was a headache and the other was a toothache.

Qianjin Mine is an associated mine, which requires the Zhiyang physique to obtain, I have no problem with this, in order to obtain the nine materials of the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill, I still have the Zhiyang physique on the horse. On this point, I once lowered my head and asked myself: What's the use of this thing? Isn't it good that Lao Tzu slashed the sunflower treasure book that he had cultivated with one knife to achieve an undefeated reputation?

In the past, the Qianjin Mine was the Nine Revolutions of Xuanyin and Water, this thing is a little disgusting, it is a liquid, and it is the liquid of the Yin, there is no problem with my special physique, after all, Lao Tzu is a Yin and Yang person. It's just that the liquid of this thing is not like the liquid we are used to in water, which is even harder than many solids, but fortunately, after a slightly disdainful explanation of the snort, I was finally relieved.

"Do you think that the water is a well in your vegetable garden? you can have as many as you want, and that thing is rare even in the underworld, so you only need to prepare a bottle that can hold water. ”

Hold the grass, isn't it so weird? Doesn't it mean that the thing is very hard? Bottles? Bottles can be filled, and it's still hard?

"It's water that can be put in a bottle, it's liquid, it's hard just to say its hardness, not its form, Nima's, didn't you study physics when you were in school? ”

Nima, when did Snorr learn to read minds?

After purring's explanation, I finally knew what I should do. The specific method is that my shovel directly follows the path of the Nine Turns of Xuanyin and Water, digs all the way down, and then ...... Then I dug into the nineteenth layer of hell.

I glared and snored, Lao Tzu is an oriental fantasy, you can go to the nineteenth layer of hell with a shovel, and I won't believe it if you beat Tsing Yi to death.

I glared and snored, and the meaning was very clear, you better not lie to people. You're a real dog, but I've never done anything to you that wasn't human.

"Of course, it's not that simple. Snorr stretched and continued. Made, I must say, when you see a dog looking at you with contempt and then stretching with a tired face, it is absolutely very strange.

Snoring and explaining again, I frowned again, and my teeth were about to bleed.

Because of the snoring, my physique can't enter the nineteenth layer of hell at all.

Nani Nima, after talking for so long, Lao Tzu can't get in, so there's still a hairy use, in vain?

While thinking about this, I also felt a deep sense of loss. Made, all along, my body is invincible, especially in those sunny places in the underworld, it is even more devastating and invincible, it is simply a humanoid shield machine, no matter what, click and poke, even water and foam are over.

"Nine turns of Xuanyin and water are the prerequisites for the nine turns of juice, the nine turns of juice are in the nineteen layers of hell in the underworld, and half of the nine turns of Xuanyin and water are in the nineteen layers of hell in the underworld, as long as you can refine the nine turns of Xuanyin and water, then you are water, water is you, and you can go in. Snorr said, in a word, the matter has been settled.

Let me go to your uncle's, what you said is light, assimilating the nine turns of Xuanyin and water, do you think Lao Tzu is the king of big stomachs or the gluttony of the dragon son? Or do you think Lao Tzu is the kind of ancient industry that makes money lying in bed? Is Lao Tzu so versatile?

"So, I brought it to you. "Purr naturally saw what I meant, and of course, for me, an illiterate underworld, Purr was naturally prepared.

The purring head shook for a moment, and the bird that "growed" on its head fluttered and planted on the desk in front of it.

What do you mean? Just such a bird that is not as big as my bird can help Lao Tzu?" I glared and snored.

"This is ......" Tsing Yi looked at the bird on the table, but muttered thoughtfully.

"Ghost Blood Peng. Snorr said.

I'm going, going, going...... Fuck your uncle, Ghost Blood Peng? This thing is Ghost Blood Peng? What about your funny dog? It's idle to be a bird, and you say that this is the well-known and murderous Ghost Blood Peng? Made, I think my brain is really a little insufficient, especially today.

"Have you ever heard of the saying that blood is thicker than water?"

"I've heard of it. I nodded, but there was an endless doubt in my eyes. You can be as illiterate as an underworld, but this kind of common-sense thing, Lao Tzu still knows, just like Lao Tzu was born to know where to poke as a "shield machine".

"Blood is thicker than water, doesn't it mean family affection, brotherhood, and sisterhood?" I asked tentatively. It's better to be careful, after all, this day, my cognition has been refreshed too much.

"Yes, exactly, but that's what you came up with later, haven't you thought about the original meaning of this sentence?"

Grass! Heroes have provenances, dictionaries have provenances, Made, this matter has been forgotten.

After Snoring's explanation, everyone finally figured it out.

The Ghost Blood Peng is a kind of bird that is native to the underworld, and if it wants to grow and conceive, what it needs is Yin Qi, so no matter what realm the Ghost Blood Peng can reach, its blood is the most Yin thing.

"What do you mean......" I looked at Snorr and gestured across my neck.

"Are you stupid and coercive? You have clicked the ghost blood peng now, and when you use it again in the future, you will find the hair? Use your hair as a yin thing? Is your thing the yin of the cloudy sky, the yin of the most yin?" Moreover, Ya doesn't seem to have brushed her teeth.

I swear, this is the greatest humiliation I have ever suffered in my life! Naked humiliation, being taught a lesson by a dog by the neck, and being literally sprayed with blood.

However, if you think about it from another angle, Lao Tzu can be regarded as glorious. Just imagine, who has been so hysterically taught and educated by a dog, only me, Lao Tzu, arbitrary!

Of course, this is not without precedent for me. Japan once made a high-profile remark: We are the only country in the world that has experienced a nuclear explosion, and it has been twice.

(Grass !!! no! want! force! face!) digression.

After snoring, he returned to his seat with a depressed face, and after a long sigh, continued, "Just bleed." ”

The snoring face was calm, the crowd was calm, and I was stunned.

I stared at the ghost blood Peng, not that I said ang, this thing and this size, when worn on a skewer, is not as big as a string of mutton skewers, bloodletting, how much blood can be released?

It's just that this time I'm learning to be obedient, I don't speak, I gesture, the advantage of sign language is that it can communicate silently, and it can be used everywhere.

After a long time of comparison, I believe that the snoring crowd must have understood what I meant.

Because he was snoring and furious, he glared at me with his mouth open and his snow-white fangs. That posture, if it weren't for Bai Aya sitting next to him, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being the protagonist, Ya would definitely swallow me in one bite and then pull me out the next day.

"Only one drop is enough, when the time comes to refine the ghost blood of this Ghost Blood Peng into your body, you can have a supreme yin physique that can resist the erosion of the Nine Transformations of Xuanyin and water, of course, it is temporary. ”

Bai Aya's voice suddenly sounded, it was very good, like a girl talking in her ear.

Made, you look at people, you look at you again, every day you know that the dog barks, sooner or later, one day, Lao Tzu will press you into the pot. I peeked at the snoring in anger and anger.

"Look at your uncle!" Snorr naturally saw my eyes, and grinned again.

Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, Lao Tzu doesn't remember villains, Lao Tzu has a lot of them, Lao Tzu Prime Minister can hold the boat in his belly, and Lao Tzu will stew you sooner or later.

The problems of the Nine Turns of Xuanyin and Water are considered to have been dealt with at this point, and the rest is naturally the problem of the Nineteenth Layer of Hell.

The Nineteen Layers of Hell are indeed as mentioned before, they are really not under the Eighteen Layers of Hell, but in a separate space.

Hearing the news, to be honest, for a moment, my heart was bright. Eighteen floors of hell, that's not a place to be a joke. According to the human world, it is a place where you have made a mistake in the human world and will be punished after death. Since it's a punishment, then what's better? At least if you want to be at ease every day, and you may not be able to serve with enough food and drink.

"What's in the nineteenth layer of hell?" Although I kept shouting in my heart that I was going to stew and snore, but after all, Snorr is a great god, and I know too much, and the it it has eaten must have more salt than I have eaten, definitely. Therefore, I can only maintain an open attitude and continue to ask for advice from Snorr.

"I don't know. ”

Hey, hey, hey, it's not right for you to do this, let's fight, let's make trouble, let's not joke about this kind of thing, Ang, Lao Tzu is going to play with his life. It's the kind of guy who hangs up directly if he's not careful, but I don't believe that once I play myself to death, Snoring has the ability to fish Lao Tzu out of reincarnation.

I glared and snored.

"Look at your uncle, I really don't know. ”

"How do you get there?"

"I don't know. ”

"How's it going?"

"I don't know how to get there, how can I know how to get back. After saying that, Snoring was looking at me stupidly and the same way.

I...... I...... I...... , Look at your uncle, you see, the head of what you said before is the Tao, as soon as you reach the critical moment, you will drop the chain, such an important thing, you give Lao Tzu a question and don't know, do you want to mess with me?

Although I looked at the snoring seriously for a long time with an extremely rich expression, the snoring was still indifferent.

It seems that the dog really doesn't know.

I suddenly felt a terrible toothache and got angry, probably because of periodontitis.

"Maybe you'll know how to get there. Tsing Yi suddenly interjected.

It was very surprising, and all the people and dogs here were very surprised, because Tsing Yi was not yet able to have the opportunity to understand the nineteenth layer of hell belonging to the Ten Great Rivers of the Underworld, both in terms of experience and realm.

Everyone's eyes were full of confusion staring at Tsing Yi.

"Do you remember when we were in the Ancient Forest, that is, when there was no return?" Tsing Yi asked, turning to me.

"Yes. I nodded.

"You mean, the first generation of the head of your life?" I asked.

Tsing Yi didn't speak, just nodded silently.

It's just that this first-generation head did explore the nineteenth layer of hell, which is the so-called Soul Breaking Hell. But it only left a sentence after coming back, "The ten great rivers of the underworld are not complete, and the people of the life gate are not complete" This sentence disappeared after the beginning and the end, with such a sentence alone, even if the life of the door is through the sky, but it is impossible to calculate it completely.

"The first generation of the head of the Destiny Gate disappeared mysteriously, so I can't deduce what happened to this nineteenth layer of hell, but I found another thing. Tsing Yi said, his expression was more serious than he had ever been.

Seeing Tsing Yi's expression, everyone instantly became serious.

"Ann is here. Tsing Yi raised his head and spit out two words slightly.

Everyone was a little puzzled for a while, this name is naturally clear to everyone, the little girl with no attributes, after the four innate spirit species entered the little girl's body one after another, the little girl rushed to the fate in an instant, and now she is sleeping sweetly with the beautiful grandmother of the Liuyun faction. It's just that this little girl, how can she have anything to do with the nineteen layers of hell in front of her.

"An Zai is very likely to be the wife of the first generation head of the Destiny Gate. ”

Almost everyone jumped up from their stools, and, of course, a dog, a fox, and a bird.

Tsing Yi is definitely not a person who brags nonsense, so we will seriously consider what Tsing Yi says. However, for such a big bomb, we still consider a yarn, so Lao Tzu should be shocked first.

"Really?" snorted in front of Tsing Yi, the dog's face was full of seriousness, and the white silk behind it had the same expression.

You must know that the first generation of the head of this life gate has only disappeared, not died, not dissipated. Therefore, there is a great possibility that the first generation of the head of the Destiny Gate is still alive now. Therefore, now, with Tsing Yi's words, how can everyone not blow up.

"Possibly. Tsing Yi said, however, after a pause, Tsing Yi added: "If it is about life, I will dare to say the second in the underworld, and no one will dare to say the first yet." Tsing Yi said, suddenly, the entire study room was full of pride.

Indeed, this is something Tsing Yi can be proud of.

Therefore, although Tsing Yi is said to be possible, it also makes us really believe in ninety percent, or even more.

It's just that everyone is thinking about a question at this time, if An Zai is the wife of the first generation head of the Destiny Gate, then how could he be exiled to the underworld and become a little beggar, and he is also a little beggar with no spiritual power in his body.

"There is a spell in the Destiny Gate, a spell that can only be used once in a lifetime. Tsing Yi continued.

"What?" This time it was Bai Aya who spoke, looking at the trace of expectation in Bai Aya's eyes, it seemed that the little fox had guessed something, and when he looked at the purr again, there was also a strange look in the eyes of the purring dog.

Nima, is there something wrong with these three goods? My eyes wandered between the three of them.

Tsing Yi's gaze is a little blurry, so Tsing Yi didn't see the eyes of Snorr and Bai Aya, if you do, I believe that with Tsing Yi's psychological skills, you will definitely be able to find something in the middle.

"Twins. Tsing Yi spat out two words.

Damn, what about the fight, the land, and the lord of my horse......

I just wanted to complain, but I saw a mysterious light flashing in the eyes of Snorr and Bai Aya, and the light flashed away, like a shock.

"So, the first generation of the head of the Destiny Sect is not dead?" Bai Aya asked, but her tone was very sure, and she couldn't even hear a trace of suspicion.

Tsing Yi's thoughts were wandering, so he didn't hear the question in Bai Aya's tone, just nodded silently.

"Then why didn't your first-generation head come to pick up his daughter-in-law, and let his daughter-in-law fall into the streets, he is an unreliable man. I finally had a chance to interject, but after these words came out of my mouth, even I felt that there was no "cultural heritage".

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Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Court.

Mingjun sat next to a pool of spring water in crumpled clothes, and there was a greasy wine jug in his hand, and the wine jug still exuded bursts of wine fragrance. It's just that this original aroma is mixed with a hint of foul smell.

Mingjun wrinkled his nose and moved his gaze from the flask in his hand to his feet.

His feet were naked, because his two feet were soaking in a pool of spring water in front of him, and the stench emanated from those feet, and then floated through the pool of spring water to his nose. At this time, dozens of koi carp that were originally playing in a pool of spring water at the feet of Mingjun also turned their bellies neatly, and they were basking their stomachs in a miserable white, obviously, dead!!!!

Grass!

He snorted low in his mouth, frowning at the dead fish that were floating up.

Just as he was cursing in a low voice, a voice came from a distance.

"Mingjun, you old bastard, and you are washing your feet in the Tianbo Pool, you see that I don't tell my mother, let my mother treat you for a big disrespectful crime, and kill your life. The sound came from far and near, and when it sounded, it seemed to be still in the sky, but when it fell, it was already next to the heavenly wave pool.

It was a woman, a very beautiful woman, and at the woman's feet stood a greasy flask, but the king next to the flask had disappeared.

The woman looked at the dozens of dead fish in the Tianbo Pond that had turned their bellies, and then looked at the greasy wine jug at her feet, but she was distracted.

After a while, the woman pursed her lips and smiled, then her palm stretched out, the sleeves of her wide robe were flicked, and the flask rose slightly, and then disappeared into the distance with a whoosh.

The wine jug flew away, but the woman wrinkled her nose slightly, and then muttered in a low voice: Stinky man, wash your feet in the mother's Tianbo pool every day, this is the whole world, it is estimated that only you can do it, and your feet are still so stinky.

The woman stomped her foot lightly, seemingly angry, and then a ray of light poured out from under her feet. The light flashed, and the dozens of koi that had been basking their bellies turned over and rushed down again.

The Emperor did not flee to any other place, but fled back to his place barefoot.

The residence of the Emperor was so large that there was no end in sight when he stood in front of the gate. It's just that in this large courtyard, there are only four lonely low houses, placed in the center of the courtyard, like four chess pieces on a chessboard, not leaning on the left and right. The rest of the place is full of countless flowers and plants, and even some crops, and all of them are common in the world, and the whole yard is full of fireworks, but there is a little bit of heavenly appearance.

Mingjun appeared barefoot, and there were three people watching him.

A man, a fat man, was covered in stains and dirt, though his clothes were not crumpled, and he looked like a mole that had just emerged from the ground.

There was also a woman leaning against the man, clattering with a cucumber in her hand.

There was also an old man with white beard and hair, but his eyes were bright and his face was ruddy like a young man.

The three of them were about to speak, but they saw that Mingjun stretched out his hand and pouted on his lips, and made a silent gesture.

And the words that everyone was about to say were suffocated back into their stomachs.

After a few breaths, a wind sounded, and then, a greasy wine jug appeared in front of everyone with a swirling appearance, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

Everyone looked at the flask, and some looked at the feet of the king.

The old man suddenly shook his head and laughed, "Since you like it, you can marry it, so why bother." The old man said, after speaking, he grabbed a white rag that he put in his hand, turned around and left, it seemed that he should have cleaned up the house, and the next words of the Ming Jun also made everyone finally understand the identity of the old man.

"Daddy, you won't be dumb if you don't say a few words. He shouted to the old man who had left.

"The biggest failure in my life is to promise to take care of you with that girl, and you don't call me Dad, Lao Tzu is your father-in-law, if you don't find Lao Tzu's peace for a day, you don't call Lao Tzu Dad for a day, Lao Tzu doesn't have a bullshit son like you. The old man's voice rang out in a house, full of complaints, but without a hint of complaint.

It seems that such "quarrels" always occur between the two, and the man covered in mud and the woman munching on cucumbers seem to have long been accustomed to the quarrel between the two, so they both have a lively expression.

"Is there any good news? Mingjun looked at the fat man, asked, and then sat down on the bamboo chair behind him, and the thin bamboo chair creaked and creaked, which naturally attracted the ink of the old man in the room.

"Yes. The fat man nodded, stretched out his hand and patted the mud on his body, and then regardless of the mud on his hands, he grabbed the greasy wine jug of Mingjun and poured it hard, and then continued: "I got the Two Realms Flower at will, and now there are four materials for the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill on my body, but the Seven Tribulation Tree is only a thunder fire tribulation now, and it is far from the degree of material extraction." After the fat man finished speaking, he stopped moving, and tried hard to drink.

"Gone?" Mingjun stared at the wine flowing from the corner of the fat man's mouth and licked his tongue greedily.

"Yes, they are now stirring up a fight between the Seven Killing Sword Sect and the Genting Family, and it's progressing well. ”

Mingjun didn't speak, and continued to stare at the fat man.

"Damn, your uncle, let Lao Tzu keep an eye on you every day, why don't you go to see it yourself. The fat man stared at the king and roared.

"Lao Tzu has important things to deal with and needs to preserve his strength, and besides, you are in charge of the flowers and plants of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, and you are not much faster than me to inquire about the news. Mingjun pursed his lips, reached out and snatched the wine jug from the fat man's hand, and poured a few sips hard.

"Made, Lao Tzu is a flower farmer, not a flower slave, grass. The fat man glared at Mingjun, and continued angrily: "And your disciples, the little guy seems to have discovered the matter of An Zai now, so it has been extrapolated to you, at least you are not dead, the little guy should know it." ”

As he was talking, Mingjun, who was lying quietly on the bamboo chair like a dead ancestor, suddenly sneezed, and one after another.

The three people present were shocked, if according to the saying of the world, the three of them are immortals, and it is absolutely impossible for such a thing as a cold to appear on the three of them, and in addition to the cold, there is only one thing that will make the gods sneeze: the thoughts of their loved ones.

Of course, there are many kinds of thoughts, such as one of the ones I'm doing.

Mingjun's whole body jumped up, and the seal in his hand was simply pinched a few times, and then he saw Mingjun's face change from white to black, from black to green, and from green to white.

Such expressions The flower farmer and his wife naturally saw it clearly, and the two of them also used their own means to investigate, so the two changed from smiling to laughing, from laughing to laughing, and from laughing to rolling laughing.

"I think you should go and pick up Ann Zai back. I don't know when, the old man had already turned out of the room, and was standing next to the three of them at this time, looking at the three of them with a calm face.

"Daddy, it's not time yet. The Destiny Monarch suddenly became serious in a rare way, and looked at the flowers and plants in the garden with burning eyes.

And the flower farmer and his wife next to him also stopped laughing and sat down with a serious face.

"I promised to be safe, and if the soul clan is not destroyed, I will not enter reincarnation. Ming Jun continued.

Alas......

Three sighs rang out, but it was a matter of heart.

Half an hour later, the voice of the flower farmer broke the silence again.

"I'm afraid that kid is going to break out of the soul prison. ”

The brows of the Ming Jun and the flower farmer's wife furrowed, but a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes.

Broken Soul Prison, that is the place where the Destiny King broke through, but in the end, it also ended up with a physical destruction and great loss of soul, and now he has been cultivating in the heavenly realm for a hundred years, only to reluctantly shape a physical body with the breath of this garden full of plants and trees, and pretend to be a fragmented soul, counting, it is really as the Destiny Monarch himself said, and now he is just surviving, and the purpose is nothing more than to destroy the Soul Clan and take Ann home.

The four fell silent for a moment.

In the end, it was the old man who broke the silence, threw down a sentence of "why bother", grabbed the rag and left, but the eyes that looked at Mingjun before leaving were full of distress.

"Is there any news from Thor?" asked the Commander.

The flower farmer sighed, but he didn't make a sound, but the fat wife next to him first patted the flower farmer's shoulder, and then shook her head gently.

"I asked all over the Three Realms about Thor's disappearance, but there was no news. "Flower farmer road.

"As long as you're not dead, it's a good thing. The flower farmer's wife answered.

The crowd was silent.

After a few moments, the flower farmer got up and looked around, but he was walking towards one of the flowers and plants in the garden.

"Dead fatty, your sister, that's all there is left of Lao Tzu's tobacco leaves. "The king roared.

"Your uncle, your tobacco leaves were raised by Lao Tzu with a hoe and a hoe, in addition to such a place, you have a use for hair. The flower farmer's figure did not stop, and even his steps were a little faster, and he even gave Mingjun a straight middle finger behind him.

"Besides, I don't smoke it myself, your apprentice's boss is a smoker. Half an hour later, the flower farmer came back from breaking dozens of tobacco leaves, and added another sentence.

"You want to go down?"

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu doesn't go down, those dog minions under the fake Thor have already gnawed any little bastard's hair. ”

So, the three gods were busy sorting out the tobacco leaves, finishing the roasting, roasting the rolls, and having to find a box after the rolling.

So half a day later, more than a dozen boxes of "Yuxi" cigarettes appeared in front of the three of them.

"Why is it Yuxi again?" asked Mingjun.

"Don't you know the advertising words of Yuxi Yan?"

"The crane dances in the white sand, and my heart flies?"

"Your uncle, you know that Baisha will kill you sooner or later. The flower farmer glared at Mingjun fiercely again, and continued: "The good is like water, and it is beneficial to all things without fighting, and there is no especially!"

The flower farmer picked up more than a dozen boxes of fake Yuxi, pulled up his fat wife, grabbed half a cucumber on the table, and walked towards the courtyard in a hurry.

"Aren't you the right thing to me?" shouted behind him.

"Yes. "The flower farmer returned.

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At the same time, the Temple of Thor.

There is only one thunder god in the Nuoda Thunder God Temple, and of course, this thunder god is the fake thunder god.

There was a light curtain in front of Thor, and there were four figures in the light curtain, although they had different appearances and clothes, but their expressions were all respectful.

"How?" Thor asked.

"The Killing Spirit Blade had a sense some time ago, thinking that someone had gathered the Life and Death Bead, and according to the movement trajectory of the Life and Death Bead, this Life and Death Bead should be in any hand. A figure in the light curtain said.

Thor didn't say anything, and the figure could only continue: "It's just that we are also having a hard time, and most of the people sent out have no news, and occasionally the information is sent back, but it is also incomplete." And ......" the figure hesitated, but did not continue.

Huh?Thor's brow furrowed suddenly. The figure was panicked, and he knelt down with an ordinary sound, and said in a trembling voice: "It's just that this arbitrary is only the eighth level of the soul realm so far, and it's not easy to do it here in the underworld." ”

"Rubbish!" Thor snorted coldly, but he was speechless, thinking about it, he also understood the situation in the underworld, so he could only say it immediately without any purpose to relieve the anger in his heart.

After scolding, Thor waved his hand, and the light curtain belonging to this person disappeared, and there were three people in the light curtain in front of him.

"What about you?" Thor asked one of them.

"The whereabouts of Mrs. Destiny have been clarified, and currently in the Liuyun Sect, we have infiltrated several times, all of which have failed. Judging from the news returned, there are not only ancient dragons guarding the Liuyun Sect, but also other masters. ”

"Go on. Thor frowned slightly, then replied and waved his hand to extinguish the light curtain.

"What about you?" Thor asked again.

"The blood beads are now almost complete, and they will be ready for use in some time. The figure returned, but it was Huang San who had escaped in front of the Sanshan Sect before.

"Not bad. Then the light curtain vanished.

In the fourth light curtain, there was not one person, but two people, one was Huang Si, who was also the person who had the most indirect contact with arbitrary, and there was another person beside him, but it was a woman, with snow-white skin and seven snow-white tails floating behind her buttocks, and the woman was sleeping soundly at this time.

"How is the cultivation of the Blood Food Skill?" This time Thor asked very directly, and his eyes kept scanning back and forth on the sleeping woman's ass.

"It's progressing well, and now this Mei Ling Fox has also reached the eighth level of fate, but the latest mission was destroyed by Qianmen. Huang Si replied in a low voice.

"Then a thousand gates were destroyed. Thor snorted angrily, glancing at the woman's ass again, and then slammed out the light curtain.

At this point, calm returned to the Thunder God Temple.

And Thor, who was domineering and invincible before, also had a rare trace of fatigue on his face, and finally sat back on the throne behind him.

A moment later, Thor waved his hand, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

It was pitch black inside the light curtain, but Thor was sitting upright.

"What's the matter?" a voice came from the light curtain, harsh and hoarse.

"Master, can you choose to send a master of the clan to take my place? Now that the flower farmer and the king of life have doubted me, I am afraid that if I continue, it will affect the master's plan. "Thor is respectful.

"Waste, when the Soul Clan cultivated you, it was for today, but you wanted to escape. The voice in the light curtain was cold, with a hint of anger in between.

Then, the light curtain trembled even more, and after a few breaths, the light curtain suddenly flashed, and a light as bright as the starry sky burst out, and then the light strangled Thor's neck, and if you look closely, the light is an arm, an arm full of stars.

The aura of death filled the Thunder God Temple, and even the Night Pearl, which emitted a soft glow on the golden stone walls, was instantly dimmed, as if all the light was attracted by this arm.

Everything seemed to stand still, maybe for a long time, or maybe for a short time, and then the arm was withdrawn and the light curtain went out.

The light in the Thunder Temple lit up again, and the Thor on the throne raised his arm, trying to block the light, as if the light would make his soul fly. And behind the arm, Thor's face was also a dead gray color.

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I pouted towards Tsing Yi, a bit of a good thing in your life.

"What do twins mean?" I asked.

"It's a symbiotic technique. Tsing Yi said.

Subsequently, after Tsing Yi's explanation, I finally understood. Isn't this horse stepping the same as the transformation exercise that Qin Xin obtained? You can only use it once in a lifetime, and after you use it, you will be bound to each other, and if one hangs up, the other is also a death.

"It's a little more complicated than that, the twin exercises require two people to put their hearts together, and if you can't do this, the twin exercises will not take effect, but will cause backlash, and the result will be that the caster will die, and the soul will be scattered. Tsing Yi said, not waiting for us to be surprised, but added: "Moreover, the twin exercises do not provoke reincarnation." Tsing Yi said.

Snoring, Bai Aya's eyes flashed with light.

I, looking confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Even reincarnation can't limit the practice of twins. ”

"What? Does that mean that Qinxin will have to be your daughter-in-law in the next life?" I asked Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi nodded.

I cursed in my heart.

The joy of life is gone. I now very much doubt that these twin exercises are a good thing to show the loyal love of two people, or a bad thing to completely stuff love into an iron box and weld it to death.

"Your first-generation head and An Zai are really ruthless. "I sighed and said, think about the two of them from now on, let alone three lives and three worlds and ten miles of peach blossoms, it is estimated that this reincarnation is immortal, and the two of them will be together for generations, Made, aren't you tired?

Tsing Yi naturally saw what I meant, and the corners of his mouth pulled a wry smile and said: "The twin spell does not mean that the two of them are together for life, but the two will always have fate together." Moreover, this twin does not mean that the two live and die together. ”

"Lao Tzu just said, every day is tired of being together, one life is not enough, it is still several lifetimes, or even all the days to come, thinking about it makes my scalp numb. After speaking, I raised my eyebrows at Tsing Yi, the meaning is obvious, your life is still relatively humane, as the old saying goes: This little don't win a newlywed.

Tsing Yi smiled wryly, because he understood the meaning of my two eyebrows.

A shadow suddenly rushed in front of me, and the bloody jaw snapped at my head and bit down.