"Roll the calf, what a little lover in the last life. Bu Li reprimanded politely at all. Since Bu Li's bloodline was opened and he saw the powerful existence in the white mist, Bu Li always called him "uncle" with a hippie smile, and there has never been such a situation today. The mirage he had just seen, Bu Li seemed to feel a trace of something that made him very uncomfortable wrapped around his soul, but he couldn't explain it at all.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

"Negative man, thin lover. The powerful existence in the white mist smiled: "In the last life, I have guarded you all my life, and you don't even look at it. Even if he is reincarnated, there is still a trace of resentment that he can't let go of and stays in the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, why do you think she is going to go directly to the Divine Relic Mountain Range to see you, a kid of the Relic Clan?"

"What does it have to do with me. Bu Li waved his hand, as if he wanted to tear off the thread that was wrapped around him and drive it away.

"It's okay, it's really okay? Joke, you say it's okay, it's okay. This is your destiny in this life, go and accept it. The formidable being in the white mist said lightly.

"Shame!" Buli squatted down, smoking a cigarette, really not wanting to say anything more to this guy. Just make a mirage, I want to coax the master to do something, you have the ability to open the seal for me, let me see the memory of the previous life.

There are some words, if you don't say it, you can feel it. Or Bu Li said it or not, as long as this thought flashed in his heart, the powerful existence in the white mist could be felt.

"It's not the time yet, it's early. You have to be at least as strong as the previous life to regain your memory. Otherwise, it will only be detrimental to you. At this point, you should be satisfied. The formidable being in the white mist suddenly became a little angry. scolded: "I really don't know what I owe you, for you." My old man bowed his head and begged someone to take care of you, but you still didn't want to. ”

Bu Li looked at the powerful existence in the white mist speechlessly, your old man begged someone to do something, which one was asked by you not to pretend to be a grandson, or a gray grandson. When Hu Wu saw you, it was as if he was going to kneel down and kowtow, and Du Tianci was even more like that, a handful of old people, and when he talked, he was still a boy and me, and a boy and I were there. Is there really such a thing in the world that asks people to do things?

"Forget it, I'll tell you so much. It's not interesting. What my old man said is also annoying, and when you get to that point, you yourself will know what fate is. The powerful existence in the white mist suddenly smiled: "The fate of reincarnation is really interesting to say. I wondered, I don't know much about this stuff, and I might be able to understand how you do it. ”

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" said Bu Li sarcastically.

"Of course, thinking of you is just a point. How much space can you have, how many things you can do that you don't know. And I, like this heaven and earth. Naturally, there is a broader world outside, and there are naturally more things that do not know the way. "When boasting about yourself. Don't forget to say that the narcissism of the powerful existence in the white haze has reached an outrageous level.

Although Bu Li also admits that he is telling the truth about the cheap uncle, he is not so narcissistic.

"Alright. Your old man is amazing, of course I know it. Let's be serious. It will be dawn in a moment. Bu Li looked at the existence helplessly and said.

"Nothing. It's just a matter of setting up a magic circle. "The formidable presence in the white mist. "It's easy to say, and it's simple. To put it complicated, no one in the entire Soul Lan Continent can do it. I thought about it, it is a bit complicated to arrange the soul array according to the bluestone you engraved. Let's do it, specific things, only by doing them, can we know the Tao. ”

"I said uncle, you don't have a score for this, let's catch the blind here?" Bu Li finally didn't know what to say to the existence, and looked at the powerful existence in the white mist speechlessly, and said helplessly.

"When did I say that there is no score?" the existence smiled: "I just want to build this city stronger, otherwise when the demons come, you kid will be wiped out in an instant, and it's boring to think about it." It's been a long time since I've smelled the overwhelming smell of blood, and I'm really nostalgic. The formidable presence in the white mist had some nostalgia in his eyes.

"You're too perverted, aren't you? Bu Liba clicked his lips, as if the smell of blood was really overwhelming all around.

"Whoever comes, let him hit his head and bleed. Come to think of it, my old man has a little itchy hands. I said, have you taken a break?"

"It's almost, but it's not too tired. Buli was also a little curious and said.

"After a while, you can summon hybrid mutants, and you can recruit as many as you can, and you don't need to worry about the things you control. Today, my old man will let you see what the real soul art and pattern carving art are like. The formidable existence in the white mist was full of interest, as if it had been nesting in the sea of knowledge for a long time, and had not stretched its muscles and bones, as if it was finally able to show its skills.

"Why do I have a very bad feeling?" Bu Lihu looked at the existence suspiciously, not only with the same excitement as the existence, but with some doubts.

The formidable being in the white mist rose from his chair and looked up at the bright moon among the mountains. The moonlight is just right, and the west mountain is shrouded in a layer of white silver.

"It's really interesting in the world. The powerful existence in the white mist looked at the moonlight like water, and the water was like flowing years, and a little emotion arose.

Bu Li squatted on the ground and drew circles with his fingers, and said in his heart, uncle, your old man is not literary and artistic. With your graceful appearance, you can already charm many ignorant girls who don't know how many people are in the way, and you are still learning such literature and art, do you want to make trouble like that?

Da Hei squatted beside Bu Li, and in the dark night, it was swarthy, like a small hill. Hu Wu followed the side of the formidable existence in the white mist, humble and petty.

"Alas~~~" A long sigh is melodious, indescribably bitter and sweet, and the vicissitudes of the world.

The formidable existence in the white mist turned around, and the surrounding area suddenly changed color! Bu Li was stunned for a moment, frowning his eyebrows and carefully distinguishing, it was indeed changing color, and the moonlight that existed around it flowed like a stream. Originally, it was just a silver brilliance, but at this moment, it jumped like countless elves.

When I first started, I was still a little embarrassed and overwhelmed. But then all the elves began to get excited, jumping and dancing as if an ancient race was celebrating something. Bu Li felt that these moonlights were singing and dancing to the fullest of their lives, even if they were going to be dim later, it didn't matter.

Yinhua began to flow, and after a circle, it converged towards the body of the powerful being in the white mist. Ten thousand trickles into water, confluence into a river, Yinhua inlaid the black clothes and black clothes with a layer of silver edges. The formidable presence in the white mist stood in a silvery glow, as if it wanted to ride the wind back. I don't know if there will be a cold place between Qionglou and Yuyu.

It's really gorgeous, Bu Li watched the silver brilliance flowing, and sighed in his heart. I don't know if this spell is originally like this, or if that guy made himself shiny silver regardless of whether it was useful or not, and he looked like a god descending from the earth.

After the countless silver rays converged, the figure of the powerful existence in the white mist distorted for a moment, and then it became clear again. Squatting down, the palm carved by the white jade pressed to the ground.

The steps are strange, and I don't know what the existence of the road is doing. Could it be that touching the earth is considered indecent?

"Bu Li, what is your uncle doing with his old man?" Da Hei couldn't understand it, and he didn't dare to ask, so he leaned over to Bu Li's side and whispered.

"I don't know what to say, so watch carefully. Da Hei, let me tell you, I've figured it out these days, don't say bad things about my uncle behind your back. Don't even think about it in your heart, otherwise he will be so stingy, and you will definitely suffer. Bu Li also mysteriously leaned into the ear of the big black and whispered.

"Rub, then you didn't tell me earlier?" the big black body trembled, so that he could hang out and remove a piece of fat oil.

"You're stupid, you don't know where he is. Only when he's not there, I can tell you it's not. Do you remember the time you called him the old immortal, remember?" Buli muttered to the big black as he watched the spell that was concentrated in the silver light.

Big Black is confused, did I say that?

"Step away, don't talk nonsense. Although Da Hei couldn't remember, he didn't look like he was joking when he saw Bu Li talking, and his heart became empty.

"I'm not kidding, if you hadn't said this, why did you get so many whips in the small courtyard a while ago. So, you look less, think less, and talk less in the future. Bu Li said and said, his heart was happy. Da Hei did say that sentence, but it wasn't for this whip, and he didn't know what to do. Just take it as it is.

Da Hei nodded desperately, and then looked at the powerful existence in the white mist in a trance in the silver brilliance, and the two little eyes flashed with green light, indescribable awe.

The powerful existence in the white mist pressed his hands on the ground, and Buli suddenly felt that something was wrong, where it was, Buli couldn't tell clearly. Immediately, Bu Li saw that the ground under his hands began to rise and fall like a wave. At first, it was invisible, then it became more and more violent, wave after wave, endlessly.

Bu Li watched quietly on the side, with a cigarette in his fingers, stupidly looking at the existence in the white mist, speculating in his heart what he was doing.

The ground was like a rough wave, and the area was not large, but in the white mist, the powerful presence shook in the space of less than a foot around it. (To be continued......)