【Kunlun】, holy land——【Qi Jue Holy Land】.

The moment the entrance to the Holy Land opened, a vehicle was seen running directly into the peak of the Holy Land at an unparalleled speed, leaving all the Holy Land monks who were either waiting or unable to react stunned.

"That seems to be...ancestor?"

"Why is the ancestor in such a hurry..."

[Qi Jue Holy Land], Mr. Jingge’s basic base - in the [Alliance], he is the Pavilion Elder, and in this [Qi Jue Holy Land], he is the master of the holy land.

At this time, he ignored all the subordinates in the Holy Land. It was not until he boarded his treasure tower and the retreat room at the highest point that Elder Jingge just received a glimmer of safety.

Mr. Jingge fell out of the car and fell to the ground.

He was too weak, weak as he had never been before, and the black hair on his head had become pale and dry... His fingers were more like dry branches, crawling separately on the ground - until he climbed into the retreat room.

In the spiritual formation method, he activated the spiritual formation and began to absorb the power of the Holy Land, and a trace of blood finally appeared on Mr. Jingge's face.

Monks know destiny, especially when the deadline is approaching, and their accuracy is comparable to metaphysics - and at this time, Mr. Jing Ge clearly felt what it meant to be "destined not long ago".

"I am a dignified emperor and live a long life... unexpectedly, unexpectedly!"

The lifespan of an emperor exceeds 10,000 years. This is basically the industry standard - the existence of [Blue Cave Sky] only lasts for 10,000 years, which means that from 10,000 years ago to the present, the theoretically dead emperor has not really appeared.

...This means that many emperors are actually in their prime.

But the depletion of longevity to such an extent really scares Mr. Jingge... Don't tell him that immortality will only leave endless emptiness and loneliness in the end. He hasn't lived well enough at all... And how old is it?

How about squandering a thousand years of time? If you want to be empty, lonely and cold, just wait for the last few years!

"Ancestor, are you okay?"

A clear female voice came from outside the door... This was one of Mr. Jingge's favorite descendants. She was his great-great-granddaughter. She had just grown up and had been practicing in his treasure peak. Her name was Jing Xiuxiu.

"I'm fine." Elder Jingge tried his best to keep his voice from sounding tired, "I just suddenly had some insights on the road, so I need to retreat for a while. You go down to practice. The battle of the Twelve Cities is approaching, and it's a matter of Qi Jue Holy Land"

You must not delay the rise and fall of fortune."

"Xiu Xiu understands."

Jing Xiuxiu gradually walked away.

After a while, Mr. Jingge took out a bell and started ringing it... Then he saw a dark shadow slowly emerging from the floor inside the retreat room.

This shadow is like a ghost quilt, and its face is pale and bloodless... more like a living corpse.

At this time, Old Jingge said with a gloomy face: "Go and get me a furnace of human elixirs... I want to make up for my longevity."

"yes……"

Human elixir, as the name suggests, uses human elixirs to make elixirs, evil methods, alliance forbidden arts, and harming the heaven and the world... But at this time, Mr. Jingge obviously didn't care about so many things.

Because compared to his short life, he can harm Tianhe.

——I really haven’t lived enough yet!

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Xuanwu Lake...the shore of the lake is a beautiful place with colorful fallen flowers.

At this time, under a cherry tree, I saw a woman in a skirt with half-breasted breasts, making tea using ancient methods under this beautiful scenery, admiring the fragrance alone.

In the clear tea soup, a cherry blossom fell, creating ripples... But the woman was not in a hurry to drink it. Instead, she placed the tea soup, cakes, and food plates on the carpet one by one, and finally took them.

I got my cell phone and took a photo.

In the circle of poor friends, there are pictures and texts: [The years are quiet, and today is another happy day, laugh~]

After a while, several figures came out from under the cherry tree. They knelt down in front of the woman one after another, but they were not in a hurry to speak out - because everyone knew that what Mr. [Lolan] hated the most was for others to show off in her poor circle of friends.

Being disturbed while living.

By the way, it is a truly poor circle of friends - because Mr. [Loulan] only needs two criteria for adding friends.

Either you are poor and have poor breasts, or you have poor breasts...

"Is there any news about the massacre?"

Finally, the woman under the cherry blossom tree asked softly, her voice soft and waxy, and it penetrated the bone marrow - even though they had been working beside this gentleman for many years, several people could not help but shudder at this time.

He is indeed a guy who has practiced the most powerful charm technique, and all his charms are natural.

"No...no." One of the subordinates quickly calmed down at this time, "Not only is there no news about the massacre of the remaining people, even the people we sent into the [Red King's Mausoleum] have not come out yet... The monks who came out are really

There are only a few of them. And they are all in a hurry to leave. There are so many people and it’s hard for us to take action directly.”

"I'm in a hurry to leave, either to panic too much or to get some incredible benefits, for fear that others will seek wealth and harm others." The woman in the skirt lowered her eyebrows and muttered: "I just appeared in [Kunlun] and it caused such a big commotion.

, I’m afraid it will be even worse in the future.”

"Sir, would you like to send some more people..."

"No need." The woman said calmly: "It is no longer within our control to develop like this beforehand. Let's just wait and see what happens."

The subordinate hesitated and said: "But Master [Qianyuan]..."

The woman under the cherry blossom tree just narrowed her eyes.

The subordinate who spoke quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.

The woman relaxed her body, opened her lips and yawned slightly, "I'm tired. You can share the pastries here and eat them. Don't waste it."

"Okay...ok."

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"You want to control me?"

——Even if you are a prisoner, as the spirit evil clone of the emperor of the empire, you still have dignity!

"Your Majesty, really don't you think about it?" Boss Luo persuaded steadily: "Currently, the [Red King's Mausoleum] has absorbed a large number of human monks from the [Alliance]. If your Majesty can agree to become the Lord of the Realm, you can get

An excellent opportunity to reduce the strength of the [Alliance] monks."

The civet cat monster couldn't help but sneered: "Aren't you from the [Alliance]? That shameless guy from Taiqing protected you and allowed you to take away the [Red King's Tomb] from under my nose... but you used

Can Taiqing let you go if you use this method to trap the murderous monks?"

Boss Luo said: "The map in [Red King's Tomb] is a fair place. Those with strength can get the treasures they dream of. But the higher the reward, the risk is naturally great, and casualties are inevitable.

.Besides, as monks who change their fate against the will of heaven, even if they are not in the [Red King’s Tomb], they may die while exploring elsewhere.”

The civet cat couldn't help but frowned - this guy didn't answer his question directly at all.

He couldn't help but not believe that the field he had built today could be accomplished by a mere young man in front of him - it was probably not Taiqing, or even the trick of the [Alliance] Three Heavenly Lords behind this!

Only the three gods working together can suppress him into the form of this civet cat without anyone noticing.

It's not that he doesn't want to think, this is actually Boss Luo's method - because once he thinks about it this way, it means that he needs to accept the fact that a guy more terrifying than Tianzun has been born in this world.

What else to play?

The logic of [Canglan] is that Tianzun is the strongest, and all rules are based on this basic point... Once the basic point is overturned, all rules lose their constraints.

Therefore, it is not that he is unwilling to think like this, but he can only think like this... to believe, and under the irrational understanding, continue this unfathomable [game], trying to find a solution to the problem in the process.

method.

"If I go on a killing spree, will you really not regret it?" The civet cat suddenly asked with a sneer - he felt like he was already like this, and he seemed to have nothing to worry about.

"certainly."

The civet cat monster pondered: "Won't Taiqing step in to stop it?"

Boss Luo thought for a while and said: "If we kill all the people, I think it will be possible... As for how many people can be killed, please weigh it in your own mind."

"You want the horse to run away, but you don't want to feed the horse." The civet cat sneered, "You are really good at planning."

Boss Luo didn't say anything, he just waved his hand in an inviting gesture.

The tanuki monster frowned, but walked straight to the light door.

But what the tanuki monster didn't know was that the moment it walked into the light door, the sound of a salute and an explosion was heard in the zoo!

Ribbons and colored paper fell one after another at this time.

At this moment, an eyebrowless boy jumped out with a salute gun, and said arrogantly, "Look! I told you that the second generation will not let me down. I will kill them all! Give me money, give me money!"

At the same time, a young man in white and another rough man walked out expressionlessly... but the two of them did not look at the eyebrowless boy who was showing off, but stared directly at the leader of all this.

——Boss Luo.

"You really don't want to be a Taoist?" The boy in white suddenly asked.

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To be continued...