And the other side.

This is a branch of the Ghost God Alliance by the sea, and it is also a link in a huge resource chain.

In the event of a war, this is an indispensable supply depot.

And now there are two more guests here, and they are also two distinguished guests of the Ghost God Alliance.

Accompanying these two is the little young master of the Ghost God Alliance, and he is also the young owner here.

And those two people are also very interesting, and often just talk about advancing and retreating.

And Qian Bohang also has questions to answer, with a calm face.

The three of them came out again today and walked to the small pavilion of the Spirit Gathering Circle.

The clouds and mist are full of yin and yang, beating naturally and actively at any time.

There is a lot of heat around you, and when you encounter the collision of cold air, it will be hazy.

The faintly shimmering environment is quite wonderful, like a cave blessed land of immortals.

And in the air, the skirt red carp swam by.

Surrounded by mountains and rocks, the scenery is picturesque.

The three of them talked and laughed, and the benevolence seemed to be very different.

As he spoke, he came to the pavilion, and the three of them sat on the ground.

Lying on the ground, leaning against the rocks.

It's so unfortunate to live a leisurely life.

There were only three people, and one of them spoke.

I don't know if I'm anxious or have a big plan, or I just want to express it.

But he opened his mouth anyway, and as soon as he said it, it was not amazing.

Because he mentioned the purple robe in the first sentence, and his expression was not as relaxed as in front of the rest of him, but changed to a serious face.

"Two, do you know what the purple robe has turned into?"

Qian Bohang didn't speak, but another middle-aged man spoke.

"Chunqiu, I'm afraid your opponent has turned into luck now, and I can't figure it out."

Chunqiu leaned in and threw some fish food into the fountain of aura.

I brushed my hair again before I said slowly.

"Is there anything you can't figure out in nine weeks?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and spoke deliberately listlessly.

"There are everyone in this world, but I'm so-so."

Chunqiu waved his hand.

"I don't like to hear it, but you really need to help with this favor."

The middle-aged man smashed his fist on the stone beside him, and the green tendons on his forehead were faintly visible.

"We're also an organization, and we don't want to bully people too much."

Qian Bohang suddenly spoke.

"This is my territory, the Guardians are an organization, but is anyone still bothering you?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head, and he could see that his expression was a little haggard.

"I don't want to do this either, but I'm not one of those high-ranking people, and I can't be that kind of person in my life."

Chunqiu stood up and slowly walked to the middle-aged man's side.

"That's good, I understand, but that's the way."

The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said with a smile.

"You slaughtered all sides on the battlefield back then, do you have a reason to teach me today?"

Chunqiu raised his white eyebrows and spread his hands helplessly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, I just wanted to say a few words."

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"If you have something to say, just convince me, and my generation will obey my fate."

Qian Bohang laughed.

"I don't want to hear this, I'm afraid I can't afford to ask me for money when the time comes."

Chunqiu glared.

"You are obviously a disgusting old man, and you can't still collect money from you."

Qian Bohang patted his chest and said deliberately.

"I don't need money, I like to listen to stories the most."

Chunqiu tilted his head and didn't look at this guy who made him want to be slapped to death.

And the mouth is calmly spoken.

"Mr. Wei's organization is not bad, and it is not your fault that the world is at this point today, but this is an answer sheet."

"People are born with balance, but strength gives people rank, experience and experience."

"Since then, life has been impermanent, and gathering and scattering is the norm."

"You often say this is not good and that is not good, but have you ever thought about yourself."

The middle-aged man stopped talking.

It's just that the fists are clenched tightly, and the lines on the face are also straight.

Spring and Autumn saw everything in his eyes, but he refused to stop after saying it.

"You have too many external forces, you don't have the courage to face the enemy head-on, and you are even more unpredictable when you want to be warm."

"That's why we have today, it's not that I need your help today, these are things that must never be said."

The middle-aged man trembled, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth almost stood up.

"So because of these, these amazing heavenly opportunities."

Chunqiu lay down on the stone and spoke solemnly.

"It's not, it's just the reality of your life."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, and then he trembled even more.

"I see, it's like a trash can, throwing everything in it."

"My ability is not as high as that of my senior brothers, and my experience is even worse, but I refuse to let go."

"As a result, I ruined my future, and I am still complaining about others, and I don't know myself."

Chunqiu did not speak.

But Qian Bohang said.

"The first realm of man is the id, that is, the instinct of man."

"The second ability is the ego, which is control and balance."

"The third step is to copy me, that is, experience and know how to advance and retreat."

"We have to combine the three emotions, know greed and know how to advance and retreat, and naturally we can succeed."

The middle-aged man trembled, and the whole person was almost trembling at a high frequency.

He didn't expect today's discussion to be so big, and he never thought that there would be today.

His original heart had been broken, and those words were heaven's chances.

He felt it.

When the two of them told the story, the great luck of heaven and earth was lifted into a corner.

Maybe this is my own life, and the life of the people in the world.

I don't know the secret behind greed, and I don't know how to know how to advance and retreat.

How many people are this a common problem? Even the root of the disease that cultivators with extraordinary abilities cannot uproot.

How many people's nightmare is this? But there are still people who commit it.

This can only overturn, because the benefits are too great.

Many people overestimate their character, resulting in a halfway rollover.

What exactly is a human being?

At the beginning of heaven and earth, the sun was flooding.

80,000 words are sprinkled, only the word justice is strong.

What is the reason for this?

Ancient origins, a history of enmity and hatred.

How many people have fallen in such circumstances? It's amazing!

His own strength is strong, and he feels like the pride of the sky.

Today, he was beaten into the dust and mourned, and became an immortal on the front line of heaven and earth.

I really didn't expect this possibility, the possibility of this frog at the bottom of the well.

yes, look back.

One of his brothers and sisters are letting himself, and his husband is also concerned about himself.

But then why did you send yourself away? There are no more rules.

This may be the frog at the bottom of the well, if the rope breaks, there is no need to pull it again.

To be precise, the rope did not break, and it was discarded by itself.

The water here is very deep, and the relatives have been trying to drag themselves up, but in the end they are all disappointed.

But there is no way to do this, only to hate that it is too late.

Where did everyone go? Never cared about it before.

But if you think about it today, it's worth pondering.

Everyone's ability is higher than their own, where can they go?

Why did the good ones disappear? And the few traces are so strange.

It was sudden, and there was no chance to say goodbye.

It's a pity that when I was young, although I knew the taste of sorrow, the attraction of freedom would be greater.

At that time, I didn't know the dangers of the world, and I broke in.

Stumbling, Vientiane renewed.

The sun and the moon alternate, and the cycle is staggered.

It's been so many years in the blink of an eye, and it's been so long.

I don't even know myself for a long time, and now I think back on it, it's really too smart.

The middle-aged man trembled, and the brilliance was long gone.

He will definitely help with Chunqiu's favor, but I'm afraid he has already intercepted it.

This is another love, it's really full of snow and frost after the edge.

Tianji already knows, so it depends on how to repay the favor?

There are some transactions in the world, energy is not conserved, but the rules are always eternal.