"How can this be compared. ”

Qi Aotian held back his embarrassment, thinking about it and not knowing how to explain, and said in a low voice: "Don't forget, it's not because of thirteen that I cultivated the mad spiritual path. ”

"So what!" The difficulty is completely unreasonable, if it weren't for Qi Aotian dragging him to death, he really had to fight with Thirteen Lang.

Qi Aotian said helplessly: "You always think about it, if there weren't so many people practicing the Crazy Spirit Dao, what would happen to me. ”

Justice couldn't be discussed, so he had to start from his own intentions, Qi Aotian said: "The more rain silk, the less mana I share, so that I have the opportunity to find a way to crack it, if it was only me and Cheng Rui, it would have been sucked dry a long time ago." ”

"Ugh"

"Besides, my exercises didn't come from Thirteen, on the contrary, because he and Cheng Rui helped correct them, I avoided going mad. ”

"That's what I said"

It was difficult to dispel his anger, and he said angrily: "It is not a gentleman's work to repay the favor." ”

Hearing this, Qi Aotian laughed, let go of his hand and said, "This time you are right, Thirteen is not a gentleman. ”

Turning back and pointing into the distance, Qi Aotian said, "Look over there, Elder Cheng and Cheng Rui, it is estimated that he is also talking about this, but he is not like you." ”

"Cheng family's affairs, what do you have to do with the old man. After thinking about it, the embarrassed old man's expression moved slightly: "It can be connected or not, which proves that there must be a method of restraint or something." Maybe this thing is not easy to do, and there is some price to pay, etc., the old man went to talk to him, no matter what, cut the young master's silk first. ”

Saying that he was about to leave again, Qi Aotian hurriedly stopped him and reproached: "Don't go, Thirteen is busy with this." ”

It was difficult to turn around, and in the sight, Shisanlang's eyes were slightly closed, and his expression was dazed. It's like waking up from a dream.

"I think he's very idle. ”

"He's like that, he likes to play tricks. You see, he hasn't even removed the thread on his head, he's studying. ”

"When will it be studied?"

"How can this be known. ”

The old man told him to hurry up. ”

"Can this also be rushed, hey, hey, don't make a mess"

The two of them were talking for a moment, and the people who tried to attack stopped one after another. Helpless eyes looked around, and fear grew.

Not afraid of the enemy's toughness, not afraid of the opponent's fierceness, but like this, who can say that they are not afraid against their will.

Boss Su was in a good mood and said, "The deity will explain to you that these silks are connected to monks and demon beasts, and the effect is"

Roughly explain the effect of rain silk, the meaning is similar to the dialogue between Qi Aotian and Difficult, if there are two things. First, Su Darong was able to invoke the power of the rain silk with both hands, instead of only defending like now, and second, he claimed that he could finally fuse all the cultivation of these people and beasts, needless to say, no one wanted to imagine what kind of picture it was.

"Don't worry, the deity doesn't have to kill you, in the future, the deity needs to walk in all directions, and your cultivation is a little worse. Makeshift use. ”

While speaking, Su Da's eyes searched for the crowd. Soon found Thirteen Lang.

"Xiao Shisanlang?"

Thirteen Lang's expression was dazed, and he didn't come to his senses until Shao Lin pulled him, and responded loudly: "Lack of heart, what are you looking for me?"

Another title with no beginning or end, there are only a handful of people who understand it. What's more interesting. Hearing Thirteen Lang call this, and looking at his expression again, Qun Xiu's heart was inexplicably relieved, and it seemed that the future suddenly became brighter, and even looked at Thirteen Lang's eyes softer a lot.

"Thank you. Su Da understood. But he didn't mind, and said sincerely: "Without you, the deity would not be able to achieve the divine body." ”

"Is there a thank you gift?" Thirteen Lang's eyes lit up.

"You've also caused a lot of trouble for the deity. Looking at the naughty boy's eyes, Su laughed and said: "The yin qi of the dragon clan, the true fire of Haoyang, it seems that there are still some things in terms of artistic conception, and the accessories you add are very energetic." ”

Thirteen Lang waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, is there a thank you gift?" ”

Su Da looked at Thirteen Lang like a fool, and was a little confused whether he was a real play and fake singing, or a fake play and real acting.

"The deity was almost abolished by you"

"Needless to say. As if he had made up his mind, Shisanlang waved his hand like a knife and shouted, "You go and die." ”

When the words were killed, there was a sound of "squeak!" in his ears, like one person and thousands of people in unison. The next moment, the eight-hundred-mile galaxy was churning and roaring, and thousands of otters of the earth in Hanoi were connected to each other, swallowing the starlight.

The galaxy hangs upside down like a silver dragon in the world, three hundred times larger

Time goes back to the past, the location is at the bottom of the galaxy, and when Jusan Lang checks the meat ball, he notices that the ball is very different from usual.

"You're a miracle?"

A response rang out in his head, a low, deep voice with a hint of sadness.

"Miracle, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Thirteen Lang confirmed his previous conjecture and responded in his heart, "You are the mad spirit, right?

The voice echoed "yes", nothing else.

Shisanlang said sincerely: "It's a miracle that you're still alive." ”

The voice said, "I have fallen, my people do not exist, and we cannot be truly resurrected." ”

Shisanlang didn't quite understand and asked, "Isn't Qiuqiu your sub-soul?" Sorry, I don't know what to say. ”

The voice sighed deeply and said for a long time, "It doesn't count." ”

With a sigh, the world is sad, even though his heart is harder than iron and stone, Shisanlang still feels that he is infected by some kind of sentimental feeling, his heart is heavy and he is reluctant to speak, and he can't find the words when he speaks.

After a while, the voice said, "How can you have a realm soul on you?"

Thirteen Lang noticed that he should be called, small details, and the distance between them was shortened a lot.

"The mad spirit also has a delicate mind. Thinking like this, Jusan Lang replied, "Do you want it?" ”

The voice was stunned and said, "What nonsense, what I'm asking is why you have it." ”

Jusanro responded, "It's a long story, and besides, you may not be able to believe it. ”

The voice said, "Say, be simple." ”

Thirteen Lang replied honestly: "I died once, and on the way from death to life, a senior caught it and gave it to me. ”

The voice froze visibly. After a moment, he said, "It's hard to believe. ”

Jusan Lang spread out his hand and said that this was the truth.

The voice, the mad spirit silently thought about something, and didn't ask any more, the thirteen Lang here waited for a while, and said tentatively: "Realm soul, now we call it the heart of the fixed star, the fixed star disk, that's right." I didn't know it originally, but the true spirit told me so."

The mad spirit interrupted, "What's the matter. What do you want to say?"

Jusanro said, "It is rumored that this thing can save people. ”

The mad spirit said, "It can't save me. ”

Jusan Lang explained, "You didn't understand what I meant. It's not about saving lives, it's about resurrecting people in another way. ”

The mad spirit said lightly: "It's that you don't understand what I mean, it can't save me, unless"

The back was gone, and Thirteen Lang waited for a long time without moving, and couldn't help asking, "Unless what?"

The mad spirit asked rhetorically, "Do you really want me in, do you really want to save me?"

There is a difference between the two statements, and Thirteen Lang didn't think about it and responded, "What's the problem?"

The mad spirit said, "Do you know who I am?"

Jusan Lang said, "You are a mad spirit. ”

The mad spirit said proudly: "The mad spirit is the enemy of the sky. ”

Jusan Lang said he knew. Asked: "Who do you like and who you don't like, who do you have a grudge against and who you have a grudge against, these things have anything to do with me?"

These words are somewhat self-justifying, how can the billions of years of wisdom of the mad spirit not understand, and he laughed and said: "The realm soul is yours, do you say it doesn't matter." ”

Thirteen Lang's heart moved slightly, and when he thought about it, his face slowly changed color.

There are only fluctuations in the feelings. The mad spirit knew what it was thinking, and Yu Yu said, "The soul of the realm is the soul of the realm. In the future, it will definitely be re-established into the great realm, and the realm will give birth to the Heavenly Dao in the future, and the Heavenly Dao will not tolerate the mad spirit, and the mad spirit is the enemy of the Heavenly Dao, and if you want to use it to collect me, it will not agree. ”

Thirteen Lang understood, understood, so he was speechless. There was some disappointment in my heart.

The mad spirit sensed his thoughts again, and couldn't help but ask, "It seems that you really want to save me, why?"

Thirteen Lang's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Meaning, there is a way to think about it over there?"

The mad spirit said lightly: "Of course there is a way. Why do you want to save me?"

Jusan Lang replied categorically: "In exchange for benefits." ”

The mad spirit was stunned and said, "You are really direct!"

Thirteen Lang asked rhetorically, "Is it not good to be direct?"

"Good is good, what good do you want?"

"That's a lot, and it's useless to say it. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Thirteen Lang thought to himself that he was afraid of where you came from, so he folded his fingers and enumerated: "I cultivate the Crazy Spirit Dao, and if I am false, I can be regarded as your heir in the next life, right?"

The mad spirit said disdainfully: "What kind of mad spirit are you, it doesn't matter if you are a fart descendant, then?"

Thirteen Lang said, "If I can save you, I'm a benefactor, right?"

The mad spirit snorted and said, "It's okay to blackmail like this, right?"

Thirteen Lang Yan said: "The heart of a villain, I don't think so." ”

The mad spirit said calmly, "You are really shameless. ”

"It's not easy to fool. Muttering silently in his heart, Thirteen Lang said solemnly: "You definitely misunderstood." ”

I don't know if the mad spirit noticed his "thoughts", and sighed lightly and said, "Speaking of which, what benefits do you want?"

Thirteen Lang thought for a while, and said cautiously: "If you understand correctly, your current situation is similar to an obsession or something, if you enter the realm soul, you will be able to become the ancestor of the mad spirit in another world in the future, so is the obsession of staying in this world useless, there is no need to save zài, right?"

The mad spirit sneered and said, "Do you want to save me, or do you want to kill me completely?"

Thirteen Lang had an innocent expression and said, "How can I have the ability to kill you, I'm talking about us"

"Stop. "The mad didn't want to go around in circles with this shameless thing anymore and went straight to the point.

"What do you want?"

"A qiē. ”

Thirteen Lang suddenly became decisive and replied seriously and crisply: "You know best what your body looks like, where it is good and what is bad, where it is useful and where it is disabled. What I mean is very simple, you take those broken bones, rotten nails, broken hair, as well as mad spirit morality, and all the useful things for practicing the exercises, I want them!"

"Also, since Tai Sui is your mortal enemy, since you still have a breath, and since the Sixteen Su Combination is actually Tai Sui's body, you have to help me kill him or take him over. ”

"Qiuqiu must have something to do with you, I will take good care of it and treat it like a daughter. But you have to talk to it, don't look at me like an enemy all day long. ”

After saying it in one breath, without waiting, or for fear of hearing the mad spirit's refusal, Thirteen Lang was busy adding.

"Help others and yourself, reproduce and inherit, take revenge, and make a lot of money without regrets. ”

(To be continued......)