Tang Jiuqu felt endless anger in his heart, and immediately snorted coldly, "Get out of here! I don't want that shit throne!"

With Tang Jiuqu shouting, the dead around him instantly shattered like mud.

The whole world suddenly became pure, the bones all over the mountains disappeared, and the tall throne disappeared.

Instead, it was a four-story building. Tang Jiuqu stood in front of this building and looked at the inn as if he had been fixed in a fixed position.

There is a brand in this small building. This brand Tang Jiuqu is really familiar with - Daotu Inn.

As the morning sun shines, the surrounding streets begin to become prosperous, and the door of Daotu Inn is creaking and opened.

A waiter yawned and removed the wooden door one by one.

The merchants who were rushing to the early in the inn had already carried the bags and walked out one after another.

The sound of cooking began to jingle in the kitchen.

Outside the inn, where the carriage was parked, there were also specialists who started feeding horses with bran bean cakes.

Tang Jiuqu's heart inexplicably began to beat violently, and Tang Jiuqu's breathing also began to become heavy, step by step, each step seemed quite heavy, until Tang Jiuqu walked into the inn.

The waiter stepped forward attentively and asked: "Customer, are you staying in a hotel or making friends?"

Tang Jiuqu walked forward silently, ignoring the waiter at all.

At this moment, a slim figure

The woman was slowly walking down the stairs.

The woman was wearing an apricot yellow robe, with a maroon silver-branched belt around her waist, her hair was covered with clouds, clean and neat, and her face was even more beautiful and refined. At this moment, she was a little lazy to walk down the stairs.

Tang Jiuqu felt his nose slightly sore, and endless emotions kept surging out in his heart.

This is the woman whom he was so obsessed with and could never forget forever.

At first, Tang Jiuqu was just having fun with this woman. Tang Jiuqu had countless women, but none of them could leave a trace in his heart, and even a single name could not be left behind.

Only this woman.

Tang Jiuqu felt that he was just a swan. When he didn't love him, he could fly intently. Once he loved him, there would be only that person for the rest of his life.

This woman once said something to him, which made Tang Jiuqu feel deeply guilty. It was precisely because of that passage that Tang Jiuqu made some changes to the woman.

"I don't want you to curse and swear. If you really meet a good woman, don't be wronged when you are moved. Just tell me a letter. When I first saw you, my husband, I decided that you are a great person. I can't tie you to my belt. Do you really want you to be the owner of a tavern? I just want you to remember my wife for a few years. If you have time, you can come back to sit. Don't dislike me, a mortal. However, if it's okay for ten years, I'm only eighteen years old this year, and I still have ten years of youth. If you don't come in ten years, don't come back. I don't want you to see my haggard appearance like a yellow flower..." This passage is engraved in Tang Jiuqu's heart and has never dissipated for a while.

Every word weighs more than a thousand pounds.

Tang Jiuqu used to hear the word "beauty's kindness" and he didn't understand it when he was young. Once he understood it, he felt that his heart was torn apart.

If a person is always a teenager, how good would it be if he didn’t understand these things?

Tang Jiuqu was crying again at this time.

Tang Jiuqu is not a crying person, he has never been since childhood. The last time he cried was when Tao Yilou passed away.

At that time, Tang Jiuqu thought that all the tears of his life had flowed away, but he never thought that in just a few hours today, he shed more tears than he shed in this life.

The woman looked at Tang Jiuqu, and Tang Jiuqu also looked at the woman, with her eyes facing each other.

The woman suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression on her face and cheered: "Jiuqu? Is it really you?"

Tang Jiuqu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's me, it's me, it's me..."

Tang Jiuqu kept repeating these two words, and at this time Tao Yilou had already rushed over like a gust of wind and threw himself into Tang Jiuqu's arms.

Tang Jiuqu hugged Tao Yilou firmly in his arms, leaning his cheek against Tao Yilou's shoulder, and crying constantly.

"Yilou, I miss you so much! I miss you so much that I can't be happy about anything else!"

"What a pity, it's such a pity. It's a pity that you are not my Yilou!"

Tang Jiuqu said while crying. At the same time, Tang Jiuqu exerted force with his palms, and the blades formed by divine thoughts cut Tao Yilou in his arms into countless pieces.

Tang Jiuqu was still crying.

"Yilu can only call my husband, but I won't call me Jiuqu. Why don't you pretend to be more serious? Why do you leave me a little flaw? Even if you ask me to immerse myself in it, you will never leave?"

The surrounding streets, houses, and this Daotu inn collapsed like rain in an instant.

Tang Jiuqu really wants to be deceived for the rest of his life, believing that his lover is by his side, but Tang Jiuqu is not so easy to be deceived. A simple title smashed Tang Jiuqu's dream.

As the Daotu Inn collapsed, the surroundings fell into dark mist.

Slowly the fog dissipated, and Tang Jiuqu appeared on a huge platform, where there were already more than a dozen Buddhas and spiritual masters waiting.

Among them are Blood Anger, Blood Mother and Blood Spirit.

Xuewu saw Tang Jiuqu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked behind Tang Jiuqu, but could not see Tang Letian.

A faint trace of regret flashed through Blood Angry's cold gaze.

Tang Jiuqu also saw the bloody anger. Tang Jiuqu was not angry, and he had no reason to get angry.

Bloody rage and their actions are enemies and competitive relationships, so it is natural to do anything.

But Tang Jiuqu is not angry, which does not mean that Tang Jiuqu will not avenge Tang Letian, and will not regard Bloody Rage and his party as their enemy.

The tears in Tang Jiuqu's eyes were gone at this time, replaced by cold ice. At this time, Tang Jiuqu looked like a sword that jumped out of the box after being sharpened thousands of times.

The former Tang Jiuqu also had some cynical youthful taste. After being tempered, Tang Jiuqu had undergone earth-shaking changes, and his whole body was filled with a cold and unsightly sharp edge.

Anyone who sees him can feel his sharpness, but his sharpness is quite subtle, not that aggressive, but that kind of inability to get close to.

As long as you don't get close to him, you won't be hurt by Tang Jiuqu's sharpness, but if you get close, then the sharpness emitted by Tang Jiuqu will definitely cut you into pieces.

Seeing that Tang Jiuqu had a drastic change in front of his eyes, Xueqi frowned slightly and said in an extremely low voice: "If you have a chance, you must not let this guy go. You must kill him here no matter what."

The words "Xue Fury" were not said to Xue Niang and Xue Ling, but to himself.

While strengthening his beliefs, he was also warning himself that Tang Jiuqu was an enemy he could never let go.

More than a dozen Buddhist lords and spiritual masters here also looked at Tang Jiuqu, but in their eyes, no matter what changes Tang Jiuqu changes, they are not worth mentioning.

After all, it is just a spiritual master realm. Even if an existence in such a realm has the ability to do heaven, it is still an ant in their eyes.

Tang Jiuqu looked at the environment he was in.

This is a wide platform, with 4-foot high mountains, which extend out of tens of millions of miles. The thick white clouds rolled among these mountains. There was no sun in the sky above, but there was light coming from all directions.

Tang Jiuqu didn't know why these Buddha Lords stopped here and did not continue to explore.

These Buddhas and spiritual masters remain unmoved, so Tang Jiuqu naturally would not act rashly. Moreover, these four weeks were cliffs, and the nearest mountain was a hundred miles away.

Although Tang Jiuqu could fly over, on the road, God knew what would emerge from this bottomless abyss.

So Tang Jiuqu chose a remote place to sit down cross-leggedly, silently restoring his spiritual strength.

At the same time, Tang Jiuqu was also paying attention to these Buddhas and spiritual masters.

Obviously, these Buddhas and Spirit Lords are not just here to stay away, they seem to be waiting for something.

It’s a pity that Tang Jiuqu doesn’t understand what they are waiting for.

In fact, Tang Jiuqu didn't want to leave immediately at this time. He was waiting for Tang Letian to suddenly appear here, and he was waiting for the seven-character monkey to suddenly appear here.

If they could appear here, Tang Jiuqu would be willing to wait.

I just don’t know if it’s because Tao Yilou has let it go.

At this moment, Tang Jiuqu was actually in a dilemma.

How can we live up to the Tathagata and live up to you?

How can we wait until Tang Letian will not delay looking for Tao Yilou?
Chapter completed!