Chapter 207: Thousands of Miles

A human being, or a monk, is first and foremost born as a human being, and seven emotions and six desires cannot be avoided.

Han Qing's experience is not tragic, he was framed and beaten to death, and he lost the vital dantian of the monk.

It is equivalent to the destruction of the Dao Foundation, and there will be no chance to practice the Dao Gate in the future. can only fend for itself, stay until the end of life, and disappear into the world.

In the future, he will ascend to heaven and become an immortal, and he will never be seen again.

The women around him are amazing and gorgeous, and he is useless against him.

Are you lost? Resentful? Collapsed? You can be hysterical? But do these work?

Sometimes he doesn't just wonder if he would stick to the same choice if he went back to the way before, but the answer is yes.

No matter how time passes, my heart remains the same, as solid as a rock.

Now he doesn't know who else to trust except Luo Chengcheng, and even the sect master he has always respected is now in a negative position.

To say that he was taken away by the Discipline Hall, and as the sect master, he didn't believe it.

Who knows if the sect master is involved or not, maybe sometimes it is not what he wants, and he can't stand the addition of oil and vinegar from his subordinates.

However, Han Qing still decided, when this matter was over, he would ask the sect master for clarification.

Otherwise, the days when he died so unknowingly and couldn't even go back to the sect were like a lost dog, how could he endure it.

Compared with the huge sound on the side of the Creation Furnace, the side of Luo Tilting City seemed silent, only the day and night were like fire, the stars were dotted, and the breeze was gently rustling the grass.

But Luo Chengcheng, who was bent on watching the results of the Creation Furnace, including everyone, didn't notice it, or no one cared, at this time, in this forbidden place, there was a one-armed young man caressing the bulges on his body, and his heart was heartbroken.

This young man who walked out of the Han Clan Ancestral Hall, it seems that in addition to a few days of stable life in the first few days of Luoyang Zuixiang Building, he has been miserable every time in the following years.

The lonely and speechless young man, on this day, somehow suddenly remembered the master who admired a poem in his youth, shook his head every time he recited, and looked at the interesting sigh of teaching and educating people.

"I have also drifted for a long time, and in the past ten years, I have been deeply gracious, and I have been a mentor and friend in death. ”

Han Qing still remembered that every time the thin old master who was as thin as a hemp pole recited this poem, his tone always hid the loneliness that he couldn't read at that age.

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After a few steps, reading a few more books, and going through some things, it seems to confirm the sentence of Master Wensheng: "It is better to read ten thousand books than to travel ten thousand miles." ”

It was only today that he seemed to understand the old master's state of mind, but this understanding made people a little bitter.

Why do people have to suffer losses and suffer some things before they wake up?

It's funny to see, when it's really your turn to face it, that kind of helplessness, despair, and inadequacy with outsiders.

It's no wonder that the Grape Ancestor was so solemn, the sword eyebrows that were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan characters gathered together, like a long sword out of the sheath, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

The monstrous momentum gathered up and down the body is waiting for it, in case the black-clothed boy escapes, then this careful planning and comprehensive preparation will not become a joke.

The Jade Void Daoist obviously knew the seriousness of the matter, even if Xue Dao was confident when he flew out, he didn't take it lightly.

Infinite energy was vented from the bodies of the Grape Ancestor and the Jade Void Dao Chief, and it merged into an ocean of energy.

All kinds of oppression stretch and stretch forward, straight to the furnace of creation.

Suppress, do everything you can to suppress.

With Xue Daoyi's addition, the Grape Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, two immortal steps, two Flying Ascension Realm, and one Earth Immortal, even if the true immortal came in person, the Grape Ancestor was confident that he would not return.

His eyes did not flash with leaping excitement until this moment, and the eternal plan was about to achieve his wish, and no one's heart could be calm.

"Don't take it lightly, in case this old ghost is dying and fighting back, Yuxu, you began to trigger the ribbon inside the creation furnace to bind the boy in black. Xue Zhangjiao assisted me in refining his body into nothingness, leaving only his spirit and recasting the instrument spirit. ”

"Obey the law. ”

"Yes. ”

The two replied in unison, they also knew that since the Grape Ancestor said so, the matter had reached a critical moment. The hand is more and more aggressive, and the moves run according to the established route.

In fact, according to the negotiation and planning of the three of them, Xue Daoyi pretended to save people to attract attention, and at the critical moment, he unexpectedly sacrificed the Qiankun Realm and fixed time and space.

Then Luo Qingcheng poured the blood of the Holy Spirit Body into the furnace outside, and the plans were interlocking and indispensable.

But the most critical part is to stimulate the vitality and spirituality of the Creation Furnace, speed up the scattering of the body of the boy in black, and pull the previous binding ribbon just in case

, double insurance makes it impossible for the boy in black to escape.

The last step is to refine the three souls and six spirits of the black-clothed boy, remove its dross and enter the furnace body, then it is completed, and the furnace returns.

Sure enough, with the guidance of the Grape Ancestor, the black-clothed boy inside the furnace felt the most obviously, he had been restrained and motionless.

But as the jade void dao leader in the outside world pinched his hands as fast as lightning, the black-clothed boy in the internal space was the first to feel the roar: "You group of hypocrites, the ancestor cursed you with demons in your heart, and it is difficult to become an immortal in eternal life. ”

The curse was not unmalign for a monk, but the three of them turned a deaf ear to it and smiled at each other.

Grape Ancestor's hands kept moving, and streams of abundant self-energy lingered towards the black-clothed boy's body through the creation furnace, gradually surrounding him like a steel knife.

Witnessing this scene, the Grape Ancestor smiled: "Are you annoyed and angry......?"

The expressions of the three of them were full of ease, and the locked ribbon that was pulled did not cost much effort of the Jade Void Dao Chief, and they were dragged towards the black-clothed boy.

Letting him struggle desperately and wave his arm that could only move an inch for a long time, the ribbon did not move at all, and gradually surrounded the boy in black, making him want to stop.

Han Qing can't really see the changes in this, the level involved is too high, with his current ability, it is tantamount to a blind man touching an elephant. But he still guessed a hint of the truth that he was about to be finished from Luo Chengcheng's beautiful eyes.

Whether he accepts it or not, this world of the jungle is so cruel. If a person's strength is not enough, some things are just placed in front of you, and you are just looking at flowers in the fog.

Time passed minute by minute, and the boy in black also felt that the end was coming, and the expression on his face was full of contradictory hideousness and relief, as well as a trace of madness.

It's just that the three people who have a bumper harvest in sight still think that this is a normal reaction of people, and they don't take it seriously.

Until a voice full of madness and wanting to destroy the world sounded.

"Turning to ...... Thousands of Miles"

The grape ancestor who was thundering like thunder roared angrily: "It's not good, stop him quickly, move time and space......"

PS: The so-called change map of the world is coming.,Tomorrow I'll start setting up the second volume by myself - Mang Chapter.,About 100 chapters.,It depends on the situation.。 There are votes to support Lord Qingdi.