As soon as he said this, Mao Qing was almost not angry with him.

What do you mean, don't look down on him?!

Chu Yanshu looked at Mao Qing as a demon with cold eyes, and said expressionlessly,

"Let me out!"

Mao Qing gritted his teeth,

"The inheritance of the deity, I don't know how many people want it."

Chu Yan's writing has no waves,

"Then you pick the best one among the people who squeeze their heads."

Purple Anger,

"The deity just makes you look down on it?!"

He's a broken gold pill, why is he?!

"It's not that it's not inconspicuous."

Chu Yanshu said lightly,

"I'm afraid of trouble, and I still have a lot of things to solve at hand, so I don't have time to pick up your cause and effect."

How many tens of millions of undead at the bottom of the black river are resentful?

One by one, he died miserably, but as an immortal king who cultivated the path of life and death, he fell here with these undead spirits, trapped at the bottom of this river, and could not be reincarnated forever, so he could only spend time here day after day.

Behind this, there must be a bigger push.

As he said, he is a small golden pill, but he is as weak as an ant compared to those big people.

He also wanted to accompany Sang Luo all the time, and the two of them walked on this spiritual path in a chic and casual manner, but they didn't want to carry too much.

He not only cultivated the path of life and death, but also practiced cause and effect.

Chu Yanshu can see this trace of causal power, and he naturally avoids this great causal power behind Mao Qing.

Hao Qing thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that Chu Yanshu would not accept his inheritance because of this.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Yanshu and said with a smile,

"But I underestimated you."

Although it is only the Jindan Realm, his small means are really a lot.

As he spoke, he paused slightly, looked at Chu Yanshu, and with a shallow smile in his eyes, he said,

"You don't want to be in the game, but do you know that someone is already in the game."

In this game, he wants to enter or not, he has to come in.

Chu Yanshu seemed to have thought of something,

"Wet Pond... ......

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at the Qing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he opened his mouth a little dangerously,

"The Immortal King of the Pond in the secret realm of Yunyao that day is your fellow disciple."

Therefore, this Dao Fruit, from the very beginning, was not picked by the Haochi on the bank of the Lethe River, but the Dao Fruit that condensed all the Dao intentions of the Haoqing, and he brought it out to find someone who could inherit his Dao Fruit.

Inside the door between life and death, it is not the inheritance of the pond, but the clear one.

Chu Yanshu's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the clear eyes as if he could kill,

"So, we were calculated by you from the beginning?"

No wonder Michi is not contaminated with cause and effect with him, it turns out that this cause and effect is not his.

Mao Qing listened and chuckled,

"Young man, don't think things so badly, why don't you think that I just need someone to pass on this way?"

What's more, that little girl is not calculated.

His senior brother is upright, and he has no enemies in the fairy world.

It's him. It's so billion.

Chu Yanshu glanced at Mao Qing, and his tone was sarcastic,

"And this kind of good thing?"

He hadn't touched it anyway.

I choked and said,

"Then you're really unlucky."

Chu Yanshu glanced at him coldly,

"Don't talk nonsense, let me go!"

Mao Qing is also very resolute,

"Impossible, unless you refine all the resentful evil spirits in this domain, there is no way I will let you go."

Chu Yanshu condensed his soul power and began to attack Maoqing, who was completely angry and scolded,

"The deity has lived for so many years and seen so many people, but I have never seen a stinky and hard temper like you!"

The fourth more ~

Good night~