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The people around all fell silent, and Mei Shuai looked at Yan Jun with blank eyes, like a child waiting for someone to take care of.

Yan Jun, or the dumb aunt's face did not change, and since the thirteenth lang began to ask, she (he) restrained the last trace of banter, and listened very seriously and intently. Such an expression made the atmosphere a little weird, Yan Jun didn't seem to make a mistake to meet the admonition, of course, it was unnecessary, but he didn't need to be so careful, as if he wanted to distinguish something from Thirteen Lang's words, eyes, and movements.

It wasn't until the last shout, after listening to the inference that the world could change color, that Yan Jun finally changed, and the corners of his eyes twitched lightly a few times.

"Isn't that right?"

Without deliberately waiting or covering up anything, nor did he deny or justify, Yan Jun asked in a completely equal and sincere tone, "Is this wrong?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head firmly and replied, "Of course not. ”

Yan Jun was silent for a while, and then said, "The world is going to die, and all spirits are falling...... I understand what you're going to say. ”

Jusan Lang said, "So I don't need to waste my saliva. ”

"But you told it anyway. ”

Yan Jun thought for a moment and said, "You want to stop me. ”

Thirteen Lang shook his head and said sarcastically: "Self-inflicted." ”

These words are very powerful, but they have no power, everyone knows that Thirteen Lang can't stop Yan Jun, so he can only cover up his incompetence and vent some sulking.

Yan Jun didn't seem to think so, and asked with some curiosity: "I don't want to stop it, why do you say it?"

Thirteen Lang replied: "I want you to know, don't take yourself too seriously, I want everyone present to know that without you, there is no way of heaven, and the sun rises in the east as usual." ”

The words that came out as the identity of Zhuyang Jinwu were much more solid than the blank abuse before, maybe they were infected, or they were really intimidated by the aura of Thirteen Lang, and the surrounding aura shook several times, and some people, especially the representatives of the living cultivators from the human world, puffed up their chests one after another.

Yan Jun felt these changes and said lightly: "Not bad." ”

Thirteen Lang heard the contempt contained in it, and replied coldly: "Unfilial descendants." ”

Yan Jun's expression changed slightly.

"What did you say?"

"I said that you are an unfilial descendant, and you are a bad seed. Shisanlang looked into his eyes and said, "What are you doing, pretending to be stupid?"

Yan Jun fell silent again, and it took a long time before he spoke again.

"Insults are useless to Benjun. Who dares to call himself Benjun's parents. ”

"This day, this earth. ”

Thirteen Lang raised his head to the sky, stepped on the earth, and then turned his gaze to Xiangliu in the distant roar of fierce battle, "And that demon!"

What's the matter with him?

The people around were stunned, some people thought that Yan Jun's prayer for demon help was equivalent to recognizing the thief as his father, but after thinking about it, they felt that it was not quite right, it was obvious that the Heavenly Demon had more ingredients for Yan Jun to ask for help in this matter, and there was no reason to be so low-voiced.

"What's the matter with him?" Yan Jun immediately asked.

Thirteen Lang responded, "Aside from the True Demon Realm, where do you think he can take you?"

Yan Jun frowned slightly, and said, "So what? Ben Jun has long been out of the realm of spirits and demons, and he can ...... heaven and earth."

"Not this one. Thirteen Lang waved his hand and said, "Why did he go back?"

"Here he will die. ”

"You can ignore the spirit demon, he's weaker than you?"

"It's not a question of strength. Yan Jun patiently explained: "No matter how strong he is, he is also flesh and blood, and if he is not born of heaven and earth, he cannot be favored by heaven and earth, so he ......."

At this point, he couldn't say anything, and Yan Jun realized that he would be a little embarrassed if he recognized heaven and earth as his parents.

Thirteen Lang didn't dwell on this, turned his head and put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted vigorously: "That who, that who, in the name of a true demon, to be honest, do you want to go home!"

“...... I want to ......" There was an angry roar from the sky, and the eight heads roared in unison, and it didn't sound too loud, but it was more shocking than all the previous sounds combined.

Then there was the next sentence, just in time for Thirteen Lang to start his ears and taunt.

"Little friend, you are thinking of Yama wrong. ”

"Huh?" it was Thirteen's turn to be stunned.

"It was the Heavenly Dao that wanted to leave with the hand of the deity, and Yama tried his best to stop it, which is why it became like this. ”

When it comes to Thirteen Lang, anyone who knows will think of one point: he is a very good and calculating person. The monk calls this derivation, some people call it the Tao, and the thirteen lang himself calls it logical analysis, after having the monk's powerful spirit and spirit, he has the ability to store those bits and pieces of thread in his mind, and if he wants to use it, just take it out.

Looking back on the past, when the first contact with the arithmetic master was still in Sunset City, the four-eyed old man was proficient in arithmetic, and Leng was tragically killed by a small foundation-building monk arithmetic;

Taoist practice, in front of the forbidden building in March, Thirteen Lang step by step on the road of self-cultivation of the Tao, but has not been regarded as a special supernatural power;

The name is different and the reason is similar, and the process is the result, and the thirteen lang often has amazing words, and it is always proved afterwards. Those who don't understand don't understand why this is, and those who do, or think they understand, think that there is a very deep reason here, and give him a nickname behind his back, and it is widely circulated.

Heavenly Machine.

Thirteen Lang is the heavenly machine...... Of course, he himself scoffed.

Today he miscalculated, mistyped and wrong.

So some people will think, who can make a mistake in heaven?

There is only one answer.

"Heavenly Dao tells me that you are not from this world. ”

Yan Jun's voice sounded at this moment, with a bit of disbelief and a little bit of happiness: "It's not a cross-border projection, there is no cause and effect at all, so only you can see through the heavens, but you can't be seen through by others, you make the heavenly dao feel jealous, and at the same time you can't help but use it." Therefore, I need to try you one last time to see how you ......"

“...... Shut up!"

Thirteen Lang was dumbfounded for a while, and shouted into the distance: "If that's the case, why did he go to great lengths to trick me into letting you out?"

"You've been deceived?" the Heavenly Demon asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it?" asked Thirteen Lang again.

"Of course not. You originally rushed to the place where the deity was sealed according to the beggar's wishes, and you forgot that the deity told you before, and I was waiting for you there......"

", I didn't go to let you go, besides, he was the ghost who did it!"

"You still don't understand, this thing ......"

"Forget it, I'll talk about it. Yan Jun interjected and said, "You concentrate on fighting, don't be *killed." ”

"Just them? Not the deities. ”

"If the deity comes, you'll be doomed. Even if you are a shadow body, if you don't break the oath first, and the nine kings unite, you are not an opponent at all. ”

"That's because the deity is one head less...... Huoyun imp, you are looking for death...... Here comes the knife!"

was burned in a hurry, Xiang Liu drank a hand out of thin air in his head, and with a move from afar, the Heavenly Demon Knife suddenly flew out of Thirteen Lang's hands like a tired bird.

It turned out to be his knife!

His knife, of course, can only be his knife.

It's the same knife, Hengshan has taken it, Xihonglang has taken it, King Agu and Thirteen Lang have also taken it, and when they returned to Xiangliu's hands, everyone suddenly felt in their hearts that it was not a knife at all before, and at this time it was the original state of the Heavenly Demon Knife.

Unruly but not tyrannical aura, as fierce as the most fierce flame, the Heavenly Demon Knife was in the hand with three swords, and the space condensed by the previous fire cloud was split into several parts, which had nothing to do with each other.

"Ahh

The Fire Cloud King was locked in the smallest piece, and the flames released by his own hands around him turned into a strong enemy, and his arrogance was suddenly suppressed, and he only had the share to support it.

Seeing such a scene with his own eyes, Qun Xiu would inevitably have a feeling of sadness in his heart, but that kind of battle, especially the knife, was not something he could meddle in at all, and he couldn't even stare at it all the time, otherwise he would lose his mind.

At this moment, the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and the heavenly absolute who had been at peace with the magic sword suddenly shone brightly, as if he had found some masked enemy revealing his true face, and he was about to rise.

The sound of the sword woke everyone up, and the feeling of "hidden injury" subsided at once, and the people who came back to their senses realized how dangerous it was just now, and they all sat down and waited quietly, holding on to their minds.

Thirteen Lang was taken aback, and hurriedly held the hilt of the sword, thinking to himself whether Tianjue had a relationship with the Heavenly Demon, and if so, who was its owner back then?

Could it be the way of heaven!

"Little friend, put that sword away, the deity is worried that they will be vindictive. ”

Xiang Liu's voice came at the right time, with a hint of explanation, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness: "You have also seen that the deity is too weak to use this knife." ”

"Benjun understands. Yan Jun replied lightly and said, "When you leave, you have to leave this knife behind." ”

"I know, I know, alas!" the Heavenly Demon's voice revealed a bit of regret, and seemed to be a little melancholy.

"But ......"

"But what?"

"But it will come back to me eventually. ”

During the battle, when he was busy, one of the eight heads glanced at Thirteen Lang and said with a chuckle: "In the future, he will take it back and continue with me...... Ahem, that leading edge. ”

Well?

There were all the eyeballs around, and Thirteen Lang had already started to roar.

"Let go of your, continue your big head!"

"You dare not go?" asked Xiang Liu.

"I ......"

Thirteen Lang didn't know what to say, and fell into extreme embarrassment, but fortunately, at this time, Yan Jun opened his mouth to break the siege, attracting everyone's attention at once.

"Forget it, this son has a clear mind, and this gentleman has little time, so he should talk to you about something serious. ”

Gazing at it, with Yan Jun's gaze, the three eyes of the thirteen Lang eyebrows opened when he could not be the master, and projected into the void of thousands of miles, and the ancient times.

At the same time, there was a voice in his ears, with a bit of vicissitudes like an off-site commentary.

"Here's the thing, back then, ......"

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