Chapter 82, this time is not as good as in the past, wreck!

It really made the pony right, Qing Lingzi really accepted the new, but this person was not found by him personally, but by him.

Although it looks like the autopsy immortals are ordinary now, the dishes are so picky. But don't forget that the Autopsy Immortal is a group of people who have once controlled the current situation in the world, they do not lack martial arts or wisdom, but they have not yet been able to become a climate, once they are allowed to complete the first round of convergence, then their strength will be directly increased by a large margin.

Just like now, there is a handsome and feminine man beside Qing Lingzi, who is leaning against the door and basking in the sun, looking coldly at the blood soul puppet lying in front of him.

"At first glance, this wound is the handiwork of Ma Tahua, Longma and Longma, after all, they still came together."

The feminine man raised his chin slightly, spit out a puff of cigarette, and turned his head sideways to look at Qing Lingzi: "What age is it, and you are still engaged in the set of the lord and the king, and you don't think you are dirty." ”

Qing Lingzi covered the Yin Earth on the Blood Soul Puppet to help it recover quickly, but when he heard what the person next to him said, he laughed softly: "When you were in power, your voice was the sweetest in the lord, but now that you have lost power, what do you say This is no longer appropriate." ”

"Ha, you speak so meanly. If I, Sai Dongfeng, are really the people who hate the poor and love the rich, why should I come to you, an old widower who no one cares about, and I will follow Huang Die'er and go to the Holy Lord. ”

"Don't talk about her, I want to go to the Holy Lord." Qing Lingzi was so busy that she didn't have the appearance of directing the country back then, but like a dusty single mother, taking care of a large number of waste cubs around her who had no ability to take care of themselves.

"If you dare to appear, the twelve spirits will dare to stuff you into the bronze bull and roast you to death with fire." Sai Dongfeng covered his mouth and smiled: "Why do people defect? Without roots, he used to be just a farmer, planting land and raising flowers. That pig bitter gall is just a scholar, and there is nothing dirty about copying and writing all day long. ”

Then he nodded Qinglingzi and nodded himself: "Like you, me, those are all executioners full of evil, with blood on their hands, the twelve spirits have always prided themselves on justice, and they can't get used to bad people like you and me, not to mention that you old dog is really a bastard, if you borrow the corpse to return the soul, it is easy to do, but then it is really intolerable to seek money and kill people, you are cutting off the way to go to the Holy Lord when you are desperate." ”

"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, you are very enthusiastic, heh. It's just a thing that relies on the virtue of the ancestors in the family, you don't think that if you call him a holy lord, he can have a lot of divine power to cover the world, right? Qing Lingzi didn't know where his temper came out, and suddenly broke out: "It's just a name, I didn't do Xingzong back then, and now I can still care?" ”

"Qing Lingzi, it doesn't matter if you talk nonsense, don't bother me."

Sai Dongfeng took a few steps back: "If you want to talk like this again, I will leave immediately, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and we are destined to meet again." ”

Qing Lingzi snorted coldly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, but his mouth was still soft after all.

"The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, one day is the Holy Lord, I will recognize him as the Holy Lord for the rest of my life, the battle of the gate valve is okay, and the battle of the same root is okay, but insult the Holy Lord, Qing Lingzi, you can't afford it!" Sai Dongfeng reprimanded: "In the future, don't chew the tongue of the Holy Lord in front of me." ”

Seeing that someone was reprimanding the supreme master in his heart, although the blood gluttony had not yet healed, he rushed out as soon as possible, but Sai Dongfeng just leaned on it and waved his hand gracefully, and the blood gluttony hit the wall heavily and then fell.

"I looked down on you back then, and now you are even worse than a dog in my eyes, no matter how much you dare to offend, don't blame me for killing me."

Sai Dongfeng said coldly to the blood gluttony churning on the ground: "There is no big or small thing, you ask your lord Shangqing Lingzi if he dares to do something with me." ”

Qing Lingzi raised his eyelids slightly: "Sai Dongfeng, don't go too far, I respect you for three points not because I am afraid of you, but because I think you are an interesting person and can make friends." ”

"Hahaha, heart-to-heart. Weren't you also a confidant all over the world? Look at you now, like the bedbug hiding in the ditch, not seeing the light of day. For fear of being caught by the Twelve Spirits, what about your friends? What about your autopsy immortals? The autopsy immortal has now been reincarnated for the most part, but now you either avoid it, or hide from XZ, or simply go behind your back, your set of methods to win people's hearts will not work. Friendship? Friendship is worth a few bucks, but it's all tricks to fool people. Sai Dongfeng mocked: "In the end, wasn't it still me who was careful everywhere when you were guarding against me?" ”

Qing Lingzi had nothing to say about this, these days he was trying to find the autopsy immortals scattered outside, at first he thought that these people had just come to this era and couldn't adapt to it, but gradually he found out that in fact, these people have long been adapted, and even some of them are living happily, after they inherit all the memories of a person who should have passed away, plus their own abilities and patterns, they will soon be able to mix with each other.

But the more prosperous they are, the more they are escaping from the extraordinary world, and they are so willing to be ordinary? Qing Lingzi didn't understand a little, but one thing was certain, that is, these people only cared about themselves now, and the past covenant had almost been written off.

It's hard to think that Qing Lingzi has done so much for them, raising funds and preparing places, and even thinking about how to help them change their identities, and they have caused a blood debt and a butt of injustice, but people pat their butts and live a small life.

This matter was told to him by Sai Dongfeng, otherwise he would still be kept in the dark, should he say it or not, most of the autopsy immortals are quite unrighteous, but as long as there are a few more loyal people, Qing Lingzi will not be so miserable now.

Thinking about the Qing Lingzi of the year, standing on the top of Mount Hua in a long robe, looking at the vast land and standing with his hands in his hands, the places circled by his fingers are all allowed by the Son of Heaven, and there are thousands of believers behind him, and the door is very lively.

Looking at it now, living in a large courtyard, although there is no sewage flowing around, it is also messy, and the neighbors are all messy things, and the three religions and nine streams converge here.

The marquis of Wanhu back then, and now the slums, the gap between the front and back is so big that those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry, and they have to be even more afraid when they go out, for fear of being calculated by those who claim to be righteous.

The doormen and students of the year, that was even more of a show of all kinds of things in the world, either hiding and avoiding them, or directly turning against each other, or coming to a show of forgetfulness.

A good full-level high-quality human is now mixed up like this.

What's even more odious is the real-name system, even if the appearance is changed, if you don't succeed in brushing your face, you will be investigated, Qing Lingzi has been tossed several times, and now he doesn't even dare to go to the big supermarket to buy things, for fear that where he wants to brush his face will cause himself to be completely exposed.

It was really something that Qin Wangzheng didn't do, and the real-name system did it for him.

And these days of suffering, he didn't think about going to the Holy Lord, but he also knew that he was afraid that his sins would not be forgiven, and instead of being killed by the twelve spirits, it was better to honestly struggle in this flashy world.

It's hard, it's really hard.

But fortunately, there is one more helper now, although this guy has a poisonous mouth and a heart, and he doesn't save face when he does things, he can really say that Lingzi's unexpected joy can be said.

Because he was not an autopsy immortal at all, but a person from another sect who took refuge under the Qing Lingzi sect back then, he himself was a sect master, and he could not be regarded as an autopsy immortal in the true sense.

But he's better than most ...... Even all orthodox autopsy immortals are more powerful, even when Qing Lingzi is at his peak, he has to respect him a little, and Sai Dongfeng is a meticulous person, flexible in thinking, and his heart is like a snake and scorpion, when Qing Lingzi is in power, he is the biggest threat. And when Qing Lingzi was in trouble, such a person was precisely the biggest savior.

"So what do you think is going to go next?"

"How is it good? Didn't you think of it? Sai Dongfeng shook his head and said, "I used to think that you were too much, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that." ”

"Alright, don't be too quick to talk about it."

Sai Dongfeng raised his eyes and swept away Lingzi a few times, then smiled: "It's simple, let's trace back from the source, who wants to resurrect us?" Have you thought about it? ”

"I've thought about it, but I can't think about it."

"Well, I've thought about it too, but now it seems that there is only one thing, and that is the enemy of the enemy is the friend. Although those people must want to use them when they resurrect us, but now they are probably the biggest enemies of the Twelve Spirits, so it is better for us to take the initiative to get together, this is not what you are best at, doing the business of licking hemorrhoids with people. ”

"You!" Qing Lingzi stood up, his eyes protruding, obviously a little annoyed by what he said: "Don't think that you can really please me under me. ”

"Oh, okay, okay, you have to do it with me here, and then you will see if you will let the money rat smell it, and when the thunder law dragon comes, you will all be dead." Sai Dongfeng waved his hand impatiently and said: "When others still want to use you, you still have value, and if you have value, you can use this value to leverage more value, otherwise you will be pressed here now, God hates ghosts, and I am afraid that you will live in the gutter for the rest of your life." ”

Qing Lingzi thought about it carefully, but he still felt that what this foul-mouthed guy said still made some sense, and it was not a way to hide XZ like this, and the autopsy immortal couldn't count on it for the time being, those guys were all a group of smart people, but it was precisely the smart people who were best at protecting themselves, Qing Lingzi himself was forced to do this, and he still expected others to take refuge together and regain the country together?

"Okay...... Qing Lingzi hammered his knee in frustration: "It's really a wretch." ”

Chapter 82, this time is not as good as in the past, wreck!