"Do you know what happened when the teacher was born?" said the old man, rubbing the soles of his feet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The sky is thundering?" Chen Bo is really powerless to complain, Master, is your old man really my master? Isn't this the moment of life and death crisis for disciples? Aren't you always trying to teach me the true cultivation method of the "Infinite Truth Gong"? Why do you ask me when you were born? "Moreover, you didn't cry when you were born, you laughed out loud?"

"What is this?" the old man put his hand on his knees, and then covered the two feet with his robe, "Tell me about the most cowish and hanging birth scene you can think of!"

"Master!" Chen Bo realized that he was an ordinary person, and at this time he realized the seriousness of the matter, thinking of the scene where he really thought he was Ah Hong just now, and he still had palpitations, "Your old man will help me solve this matter in front of me first! After solving it, our master and apprentice will have a good chat about life and ideals, and now I am still looking at Ah Hong's past memories! Si Ming Xingjun said that this Ah Hong is the eyes of the sky, and because he learned the method of divination, he saw things that should not be seen, so he suffered the curse of God!" I'm about to see what Hong has seen now!"

"Hmm?Si Ming Xingjun is with you?That person is the most unreliable, he can't handle his own affairs well, cheap apprentice, don't have more contact with him, otherwise there will be little trouble!" The old man just pinched his foot and touched the beard on his chin, "And the person who has an open eye will definitely be favored by God this day, since she will be punished by God, then you unlucky bastard will be even more so, you better not look at it!"

Chen Bo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this master was quite reliable!

"So, obedient apprentice, you can lend me Zhihai, and let the teacher show you what this unsightly scene is!" After the old man finished speaking, the bamboo slip he stepped on instantly emitted a blue-yellow light, which suddenly enveloped Chen Bo's entire Zhihai!

For a moment, Chen Bo only felt as if his thoughts were being squeezed out of his body, his surroundings were dark, occasionally a little bit of firefly-like light appeared, the surroundings were a little cold, there was no sound, and it made people feel frightened for no reason.

The old man stood up, and with just one movement, the breath of the prodigal son on his body just now disappeared, and a feeling that the whole sky was under his eyes was born out of thin air! Obviously, it was just a simple action of standing up, but it made people feel that the sky could not appear above his head, that is, he felt that he should be looking down on all beings!

Chen Bo's master, the person Taishan respected the most, was regarded as a taboo existence by countless immortals - Wuji Tianjizi! More than a thousand years ago, he disappeared into the entire universe, and even though Heavenly Court spent a lot of effort to find him, it did not find any trace of him. Many people say that he is feathered, and even Xiaoyaozi occasionally thinks so.

But there are many people who don't believe it, or can't believe it, because his strength seems to have surpassed the Jade Emperor......

The Jade Emperor still has a lifespan of 100,000 years, not to mention Tianjizi, but Tianjizi is only more than 3,000 years old, but he has disappeared. This has become an unsolvable mystery in the Three Realms.

For example, today, the machine replaced Chen Bo's divine consciousness and merged into Ah Hong's memories with his own consciousness.

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Ah Hong's face was even more ruddy after swallowing the bead, but this ruddy was very weird, as if returning to the station, the soul that was originally injured and damaged by her was only completely repaired for a moment, and the two concentric stones instantly shattered and merged into her divine consciousness!

Ah Hong had already made two preparations as soon as she got the bag, even if Li Xingyu blocked the thunderstorm for her, but she was still injured, so what should I do? According to the advice in the bag, Ah Hong asked Li Xingyu to complete the rest of the content, and find another body for her, she wanted to use the means of transferring flowers and trees to let herself be reborn! It is best to be able to take away and be reborn, Ah Hong is disgusted with being a woman, to be a woman who has to always stand behind a man and control it silently, she wants to change to a body with better qualifications, preferably a person who has already cultivated!

And why can it be concluded that Li Xingyu will not die if he is punished by heaven? Ah Hong was prepared early, from the moment Li Xingyu used the concentric stone, she slowly transformed his body, after such a long time of surgery and the effect of the rune paper, to some extent, Li Xingyu has long been a puppet man controlled by the concentric stone, or a man-made monster.

Ah Hong thought about it again, what if Li Xingyu didn't complete the flower transfer and grafting to make herself successful? Then she would need to take action herself! She had cultivated for so long, and although her cultivation was not high, she was still stronger than an ordinary cultivator, not to mention that she had heavenly favors! She had the help of her ancestors in those hundred years of mental power! Ah Hong believed that she would definitely succeed after making a move!

With the appearance of these memories, the one soul and three spirits gradually returned to their place, and her stupid and soft demeanor began to change - her eyebrows were sharp, her lips were pursed! A fierce appearance began to appear!

When Tianjizi arrived at Chen Bo Zhihai, he saw a black mist that had just formed, "From a person to a demon, this son's heart is black enough, and his wrist is ruthless enough!"

Above the sky, a huge foot fell, leveling countless mountains and rivers! More than a dozen flying swords flashed like fireflies, heading towards the top of the foot! A bronze ancient hall loomed in mid-air......

This is what Ah Hong saw that day! There is no substantive content at all, it is confusing at all, it is like a scene in a science fiction movie, but it is such a scene that Ah Hong was bombarded with thunder!

Tianjizi narrowed his eyes, he put his hands behind his back, and looked at the bronze hall, "I actually saw that thing, it's really hell! Anyway, is this Ah Hong the destiny of heaven to let her make a wedding dress for me? Waiting for me to see this scene? Hehe, I know that my charm is the greatest! It's a pity, the destiny of heaven came too late, I can't look for the bronze hall now, but I'm a cheap apprentice~haha!"

Tianjizi flicked his sleeves slowly, and pulled the black soul and three spirits closer, "It's rare to see a little devil, I originally wanted to let you go, but with the idea of harming my cheap apprentice, it can only be regarded as your bad luck! Destroy your soul, leave you with some strength but can't turn over, let my apprentice solve the rest!"

Tianjizi smiled, he was still able to have a few minutes to chat with his cheap apprentice, "Ahem." Cheap apprentice, do you know what it was like when you were a teacher?"

Chen Bo suddenly came out of the darkness, only to feel that the darkness was like a dream, "Master has solved it?"

"For the teacher, come out of the horse, and come to the hand. Tianjizi recalled his life again, and summed it up with one word "hanging" and two words "awesome"!

"When the master was born-" Chen Bo began to think of words, thinking of the male protagonist of the novel, "Purple air comes from the east, the phoenix flies south, lightning and thunder, double dragons fly, thousands of horses gallop, a hundred birds and phoenixes, flowers bloom all over the city, and the fragrance floats for thousands of miles......"

"Ahem!" Tianjizi felt that his handsome, handsome and dashing little face couldn't hang up, "It's almost! That's the scene, then you know, for the teacher to read through a hundred books at the age of three, and to become a poem in seven steps at the age of five......"

"Wait, Master, Seven Steps into a Poem, Are You a Historical -- Cao Zhi?" Seven-step poem, Cao Zhi, Cao Zhi, seven-step poem, isn't this the logical thinking that everyone has?