Chapter 475: Nonsense

I tried struggling a bit and quickly gave up.

The strength is not an order of magnitude, and it is useless to struggle.

To my surprise, Kameju stammered beside him, "Senior...... Keep your subordinates. ”

The good messenger turned his head and looked at Guishou with a puzzled expression: "What are you?" ”

"How dare you say that? Are you worthy to say this? ”

Guishou wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said hard: "We are people who are not old-timers. ”

As soon as these words came out, both the messengers of good and the messengers of evil changed color.

The evil messenger looked at Guishou with some uneasiness: "You can't talk nonsense about this. If you dare to deceive, you will surely die, do you know? ”

Guishou said: "I don't dare to talk nonsense about such a big thing. ”

From their conversation, I suddenly felt that this immortal ...... He is an extremely powerful figure among the gold medal messengers.

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This is different from what Kameshou said before.

Guishou just said that he was a good friend of Wuji and Changsheng, and let the two of us avoid him.

The Good Messenger said, "You say that you are an immortal, what evidence do you have?" ”

Gui Shou pointed to the gold medal on his waist, and then pointed to the gold medal on my waist, and said, "There is a sign to prove it." ”

The messenger said, "Perhaps, you don't know where you picked it up. ”

Gui Shou said again: "There is his practice as proof. ”

The Good Messenger was silent.

There happened to be a young man who had a few hundred years of antiques that could only come up with exercises.

It just so happens that this young man has this antique waist card.

This......

It's suspicious.

The evil envoy whispered, "I've also heard that Changsheng and Wuji are both immortal predecessors. ”

"They disappeared in a big war. I don't know where the waist card went. ”

"Do you mean...... They are really reincarnated. ”

The Good Messenger's gaze swept over us, and then he sneered, "Impossible. ”

"Consciousness can be reincarnated, but what about the waist card?"

"How could it be so coincidental that the waist card fell into their hands again?"

Guishou wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "Because ......"

The messenger pointed at him and said, "Because of a fart." Immortality is never so submissive. ”

Kameju: "......"

And I laughed, pretending to be very calm and said: "As for how the waist card fell into our hands, it is actually very simple." ”

"When we died, our consciousness was attached to the waist card."

"Later, two low-level disciples, by chance, picked up our waist card."

"They know that this thing is priceless, it is a treasure of treasures, but they dare not take it out, for fear that someone will rob it or denounce it."

"So, they only dare to secretly take it out and appreciate it when they are alone."

"And this gives us an opportunity."

"Our consciousness invaded these two souls and completely occupied them."

"My consciousness is stronger, and it occupies a more complete picture."

"And the consciousness of immortality was damaged during the Great War that year. Therefore, it was combined with the consciousness of the disciple at the bottom. ”

"Although he retains the memory of immortality, he also has the flaws of the low-level disciple in his personality."

Hearing this, Guishou quietly gave me a thumbs up.

The Evil Messenger said to the Good Messenger, "He makes so much sense, I don't think they are true." ”

The Good Messenger did not speak.

The evil messenger whispered again, "Otherwise, we will give them to the immortals?" ”

"It is said that over the years, the immortals have been searching for their whereabouts."

"Yes, you have to see people in life, and you have to see your waist card in death."

"As long as someone gives a reward, there will be a reward."

The Good Messenger whispered, "Do you know why I like to discuss the exercises with you? ”

The evil messenger was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly changed the subject, and said suspiciously: "I don't know, why?" ”

The Good Messenger said, "Because you are so naΓ―ve, even if you know the path of my qi, you will not attack me because of this. ”

"You look fierce on the surface, but you are actually simple-minded, but you are very safe."

Evilbringer: "......"

The good messenger pointed to me and Kameshou and said, "If these two people are really immortal people. Really recognize the immortal, do you know what to expect? ”

The Evil Messenger said, "What else can happen? Of course, it is a great reward for us. ”

The Good Messenger shook his head and said, "Wrong. They're going to kill both of us at once. ”

"After all, we bullied them today. This is unbearable for anyone. ”

The Evil Messenger gasped.

When I heard this, I felt a little anxious.

I immediately said to the messenger of evil: "We will definitely repay you for protecting us." ”

"You didn't make a move on us just now, and you are not guilty."

"If you follow the good messenger and go astray, do you guess that the old man can kill you as a murderer?"

The Evil Emissary hesitated.

While we were at a stalemate, the messenger suddenly had a look of extreme horror on his face.

I looked in the direction of his gaze.

I saw a tall man walking slowly.

And the evil messenger suddenly weakened his legs, plopped, and fell to his knees.

He was sweating profusely and said tremblingly: "Immortal ......"

My brain buzzed.

It's over, and I'm hit right on the head.

Won't our identities be debunked on the spot?

Can this still be lived?