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This is nonsense.

But An Zheng, who said this sentence, entered the room in the Pavilion of Gazing Eyes.

Fang Tanzhi was very satisfied with his disciples, whether it was a fifteen-minute initiation or an juvenile who entered the Dao on the thirty-fifth day, he liked it. However, for An Zheng, who entered the Dao in four seconds, he didn't know why he couldn't like it in his heart, but there seemed to be more inexplicable awe.

But whether he liked it or not, An Zheng had already started his cultivation in the Gaze Pavilion.

An Zheng, who plunged into Weiyang Lake, didn't come out for a long, long time, and Fang Tanzhi didn't let anyone look for it. He seemed to have forgotten this disciple, forgetting that his fingers were slightly cold when he heard the four-second Dao entry, and forgetting that his heart was like a crater eruption of magma.

After Du Shou came back from borrowing books from the library, he began to practice [Soul Burning Decision], and he found that this was not a normal practice method. Du didn't care too much about the exercises that were borrowed casually, and after looking at them a few times, he threw them aside. From beginning to end, he thought that he was the descendant of his Demon Emperor Daqi, no matter what others said.

Otherwise, why would the phantom of the Demon Emperor Daqi accompany him in the Daxi era? Otherwise, why would he get the inheritance of the Demon Emperor Daqi? If there is no Demon Emperor Daqi, if he is not a descendant of the Demon Emperor Daqi, then all this cannot be explained.

Therefore, deep down in his heart, he was unimpressed with the [Soul Burning Decision], and stubbornly felt that the inheritance of the Demon Emperor Daqi was much higher than the so-called [Soul Burning Decision].

What he cares more about is that he didn't return all night.

At dawn the next day, Du Slender ran to the Gazing Pavilion, and found that An Zheng was still not there, and asked the senior brother An Juchen to know that An Zheng plunged into Weiyang Lake yesterday morning and did not come out. Hearing An Juchen's understatement, Du Thin and thin lungs almost exploded, scolded a cold heart, and then rushed towards Weiyang Lake.

On the edge of Weiyang Lake, Du Slender condensed all his spiritual perception to perceive where An Zheng was, but his perception was not what he was good at, although he was extremely familiar with An Zheng's breath, but in this vast Weiyang Lake, where was the shadow of An Zheng.

Du jumped into the lake like crazy, swimming around like a fathead fish in the lake.

I don't know how long he swam, he felt his ankle grabbed and pulled down, and his heart said that it was broken, didn't he meet a water ghost? But before he could react next, the man had already pulled him out of the lake.

Du Slender glanced at An Zheng, who had been blistered and white: "What the fuck are you doing?"

"Shh......h

An Zheng sat on the small trestle and sighed, then lay back, and the water on his body flowed down the trestle back into the lake. After a while, An Zheng actually fell asleep, just soaked and asleep. Maybe it's because Du is thin and thin by his side, he can sleep unguarded, and this sleep is very deep and deep.

Du looked at An Zheng, who was asleep, and his heart was sour...... Anzheng, it's really tiring.

It stands to reason that An Zheng was late for not going to the Gazing Pavilion today. Du went and left, but he left early. But, fuck it, whatever?

Du Slender just guarded An Zheng, who was asleep, sat there, lit a pot of pipes, and smoked with a click.

He knew Ann

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