Chapter 275: I'm Not Me, Ben Rahu
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Finally, when the sky was not yet bright, the middle-aged man set off again. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info has confidence and even the pace is a little faster, the whole person takes advantage of the cold moment, towards the other side, there is not the top of Kunlun Mountain, but a miracle place. Why is it a miracle to shake the price of the mother and shake the heart, because there is a hot lake on the top of the cold Kunlun mountain peak, and the lake is very large, although it is called a lake, it is not inferior to some smaller seas, and he still remembers the surprise when he saw the lake for the first time two days ago, it was simply too out of shape, where is there a strong demeanor. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn the corners of my mouth again, but it quickly disappeared. He didn't choose to continue to fly, but walked towards the goal step by step, because only in this way can he show his sincerity, and he also believes that there must be an invisible eye here to watch and watch all this quietly. He walked quietly in the night alone, the cold moon on the side was still hanging high, but behind him it had begun to slowly rise light, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the darkness. This is a sword and other magic weapons that kill countless people to be able to contaminate a trace of breath, but this woman seems to be shrouded in that breath, so in this way, how many people has she killed? The strange sound was really like stepping on broken glass, and the night was shattering a little bit under his feet, but at this moment he didn't like the sun a little, because it was too hot, too bright, too bright, and too bright, so that his figure could not be hidden. He likes the dark, because he was born in the darkest world, and then grew up little by little, witnessing a thousand years of history, so his temperament seems a little impermanent. After a while, the middle-aged man appeared next to a surprisingly large lake, but he stopped moving forward, but stopped carefully, bent down, slowly squatted down, and carefully wiped his cheeks with the water of the lake, wiped his neck, wiped his ears, and wiped all the pieces that were not covered by clothes**. No, he just cherishes this body. It doesn't sound like much of a difference, but in fact, the difference is bigger. In the cultivation world, you may be able to do what that person should do in the face of someone else, or you may be able to do what you want to do in the face of others. Because at that time you are no longer you, and your body carries another person, which is the so-called "seizure". Ding Ding Nick Gong promised that he did not choose to continue to fly and jump, but walked towards the goal step by step with his feet on the ground, because only in this way can he show his sincerity, and he also believes that there must be an invisible eye here to watch, quietly watching all this. It's just that this kind of "seizure" is extremely difficult, and it is often taken away by some powerful ghosts and undead who are outside the world. Not to mention how difficult it is for the ghosts and undead to survive in the face of the scorching sun, even if it is really successful, if the body and soul do not match, it will also hurt them greatly, so this kind of thing often appears in some catastrophe failures, or some vendetta catastrophe moments, decompose the body, the soul escapes, and find a body to take away in a hurry, and there will be a demon-like teenager who upgrades almost every day, and soon becomes a legend. And failure is naturally death, and there is no other possibility. And the current situation is like this, of course, this middle-aged man is more willing to say that it is to welcome the young man hiding in the Kunlun Mountains. At this moment, a ghostly and ethereal voice came, it was the sound of a piano. The sound of the piano is ethereal on the surface of the lake, and the lake surface is attracted by the microwave **, which is an alternative use of the small world, and only the small world is a great success, so that the internal force can be said to be an endless powerhouse. Not only because it consumes too much internal force, but also because only the powerhouses of the small world Dacheng world can connect with the outside world and achieve a circular effect, so there will be an endless amount of true qi force in the Dacheng realm. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn the corners of my mouth upturned again, but it quickly disappeared. Gege Xinyang teased the middle-aged man for a moment, and then straightened up, and watched a woman slowly rise from the bottom of the lake, and where she sat on errands, it turned out to be a blue lake. What kind of powerful cultivation should this be? More importantly, this mastery of the true qi in the body can be controlled so precisely, as if every drop of water is in the sound of her piano**. However, the middle-aged man did not show any surprise or surprise. Because this is the second time he's been here, which means he's already seen it. Quietly listening to the euphemistic sound of the guqin, and it seemed to be lonely and sad with a thousand intestines, the middle-aged man just sighed, and his expression was a little sluggish, but he quickly strengthened his expression and recovered. At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It's dangerous!" This is not the first time, he has already prepared in advance, but at this moment, he is still inevitably caught in the strange sound of the piano. Why is it a miracle that Pi Ding teased the country and shook it? Because there is a hot lake on the top of the highest mountain peak of Kunlun, which is cold, and the lake is very large, although it is called a lake, it is not inferior to some smaller seas, and he still remembers the surprise he saw when he saw the lake for the first time two days ago, it was simply too out of shape, and where there was still a strong man's demeanor. However, he himself is not an ordinary mortal, if those monks of Tianlong Temple heard it, they might not have anything, but his physique is extraordinary, and now he is not fully integrated with this body, so it is inevitable that there will be such a loss of consciousness. This has nothing to do with strength, it is completely a matter of mood. But seeing that the woman was dressed in a red Qiluo shirt, with a fair complexion and a beautiful nose, she looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the whole person exuded a powerful cold aura, which made people shudder, even people like him would be affected, I have to say that this woman is very talented, and she must be a ruthless person. Because the cold is not the coldness of the weather temperature, but something that is colder than the weather temperature. The weather temperature is cold, just the human body. And this chilling cold is the spirit of cold people. This is a sword and other magic weapons that kill countless people can be contaminated with a trace of breath, but this woman seems to be shrouded in that breath, so in this way, how many people has she killed? Because there is a hot lake on the top of the highest mountain peak of Kunlun in the cold of the world, and the lake is very large, although it is called a lake, it is not inferior to some smaller seas, and he still remembers the surprise when he saw the lake for the first time two days ago, it was too gaffe, where is there a strong demeanor. This is a murderous aura, as if what is standing in front of the middle-aged man is not a delicate and lovely girl, but a murderous sword magic weapon. "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The price of the nickname is shaken, and the price of the price is reduced with the sound of the guqin to reach the most enthusiastic place, at this time, the middle-aged man finally squinted his eyes. Is this vigilance? or respect? No, no, there is nothing in the entire Great Wilderness World that can make him vigilant or respectful. Because there is no one in this world who deserves his respect, he firmly believes that he will be truly supreme. No, he just cherishes this body. As the most turbulent and enthusiastic part of the guqin sound sounded, suddenly the huge lake began to rise from below dense bubbles, like boiling water, and then there was a black shadow under the lake, the calm lake surface suddenly surged, the big waves suddenly rose, spread up to the sky, and then a huge black shadow entrenched in the sky, looking down coldly. Dingding Nick Gong Dai Xin Xu Pige Nick Gong Dai shook his face really cold, and the middle-aged man felt like this at the moment. I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, but the waves that the huge creature slapped when it came out of the water actually slapped on the middle-aged man, and all the efforts that had been painstakingly wiping his body before were all in vain. Looking up at the tall figure, it was a monster with a snake body, antlers, ox ears, and fish whiskers, all covered in black scales, it was the legendary dragon, but instead of a trace of sacredness, this dragon's breath had a cold and cold aura, like a ghost. A pair of dragon eyes are even more blazing, looking at the middle-aged man with a cold gaze. Who knows, facing this cold gaze, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed, and laughed silently. At this time, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and frowned: "Shi Zhixuan, my master is not a guest, you better leave quickly!" In the words of this woman, this man turned out to be Shi Zhixuan, the former evil king!"Did you hear that? I can't get used to people like you for a long time, hum, come here to ask the boss of my family to do things and don't bring wine, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!" After a while, there was silence, and a breeze began to blow ripples, and the middle-aged man spoke: "I am no longer me, no, maybe I am not me at all...... I...... Hey!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed, unable to see joy or anger, but said lightly: "Call me Rahu!"