The rock pulled Mo Qier forward quickly in the passage left by Diantian.
He felt that this passage was not safe and he had to leave here quickly.
The cows that were wandering over the pit now sat slumped on the ground, staring into the pit with their eyes getting redder and redder.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
I was about to burst into tears, but I just restrained myself.
Still eagerly waiting for a miracle to happen.
This shows how loyal this guy is.
But all this is for his real master, not the rock.
"Draw your sword! Quickly draw your sword and ask God! Why is this happening?"
Looking at the original pit again, there is no shadow of the pit now. A huge ferocious glazed jade pillar rises from the ground, and the sky fire is burning on it.
It's still growing taller and thicker slowly, but it looks like it's at its limit and won't change much.
Even so, it's still terrifying.
"Die Tian, I'm not done with you."
Niu Bieji suddenly raised his head and shouted wildly, all his hatred directed at Diaotian.
He felt that there was no life under the sky fire glass, otherwise he would not have appeared at this moment.
Or maybe it was for other reasons, but the owner he expected to see would not appear.
This is what he cannot accept and is the reason why he goes crazy.
It feels like it's his fault.
His self-blame and guilt made him want to kill someone to vent his anger.
Put all the blame for this on Diaotian.
He lowered his head, bent over the cow, and ran away, apparently looking for Thieves.
"It's finally over!"
There was a bright light ahead, Rock slowed down and pulled Mo Beggar, and he was still in a very good mood.
No need to die.
After experiencing the torment of life and death, I feel that living is really good.
Every time I survive a desperate situation, I feel relaxed and have so many feelings at the same time.
I believe that at some point, I will change myself in some aspects, otherwise I will not be able to bear this kind of experience.
Life is unpredictable, but we can get inspiration from these little things, so that we can avoid going astray in the future.
Rumble
There was a sound of fighting coming from outside, and Shi Shi stopped for a moment, looked back at Mo Qier, and signaled to be silent.
The two of them slowly approached the exit and quietly looked around.
This is a high slope near the water, and the exit is right in front of you.
I didn't expect that Diotian would choose such a place.
But everything outside made the rock not want to show up.
At least not at the moment.
"Who is he? How come he looks like you?"
The rock was very curious and stepped aside a little so that Mo Qier could see the situation outside clearly.
It's really surprisingly tight.
The guy outside is almost exactly the same as Mo Qier, so there must be some kind of relationship.
Outside, there is a huge stone on the water, extending into the water from the shore, very abrupt.
Two people were fighting each other on the boulder, fighting to the death.
One is Shui Sanqi, which is also the reason why Rock doesn’t want to go out now. He wants to see what Shui Sanqi is doing here.
I feel like this person is becoming more and more mysterious, and I need to find out more about this person.
But because I don't have a chance, I see them fighting now, so I don't want to go out and let him see me. If I hide like this, I may have unexpected gains.
The key is why Shui Sanqi got into a fight with that person.
I always feel that Shui Sanqi is a very special person and must be understood.
If you hide and take a look, you may be able to see things that you can't usually see.
Get to know people’s ins and outs.
What's more, another person also attracted the attention of the rock, and he didn't want to go out now. He had to figure out why.
Because this person looks so much like Mo Qier, but not as slovenly as Mo Qier.
Of course, maybe Mo Qier was like this in the past, suave, handsome and unrestrained.
It's just that when I got here, I suffered a lot and became like this.
Time is ruthless, and suffering is a knife, which depicts a person's reality.
"He is my younger brother, half father and half mother. This is a gift from him!"
Mo Qier took one look and then shrank back. There was nothing interesting to see. He knew it too well.
To be honest, I didn't want to see this person at all, and there was a faint pain in my heart.
Do we want to uncover that scar?
I cursed in my heart, but I couldn't tell the rock. Some things must be borne by myself.
Everyone is the same and can bear that kind of pain and suffering.
There is no reason to let others share the burden for you, because you have grown up.
Looking at the curious rock, he helplessly lifted his hair, revealing the black ink characters on his forehead.
Mo Qier sighed slightly, sat down on the ground, leaned against the cave wall, and raised his head in shock, looking like he could not contain his anger.
Because he knew that he was being used by some people.
Not everyone can enter this place. Even though I have been trapped on that covered bridge for many years and tried many ways, I still haven't been able to take even half a step.
Even with them, it's impossible.
But now that he has appeared in this place, what else can he say? It is clear at a glance.
If it weren't for the rock, I wouldn't have been able to get in.
As for why the person in front of me appeared here, no need to ask, it must have something to do with me.
Being used!
But he was called a sinner by the Mo family.
If he hadn't begged to come here to do something for the Mo family, he would have been beheaded long ago.
You know, I promised this thing under the knife in the first place.
It can be said to be unforgettable and unforgettable in this lifetime.
Do you deserve meritorious deeds?
not necessarily!
No wonder it always feels weird, it turns out the problem lies here!
"Your brother? My dear?"
The rock looked back at him and patted his shoulder, knowing that it had touched his sad place.
"My biological brother, so what. He doesn't see me as a brother in his eyes. He has the same father and mother, but he has two hearts after all."
Mo Qier seemed to have thought of something, and his hands made a squeaking sound.
Shi Yan may not understand such things, but compared to Mo Qier, he has heard too much and knows too much.
Big families have a lot of shitty things like this.
I didn't want to fight, but I was still involved in an unnecessary disaster.
Even though I have been hiding for so long, people are still thinking about me.
This kind of anger is difficult to express, and it is almost impossible to restrain oneself.
Rock turned his head awkwardly and looked at the two people fighting outside the cave, feeling a little strange in his heart.
Why are these two people fighting? It seems that no one is giving in to the other. Why?
This is a bit curious!
You have to figure it out.
"Hey! For the baby!"
Shi Yan saw that there was a thin book on the boulder in the water, with golden light shining on it.
In a place like this, with something like this appearing, it is inevitable that people will not think about it.
Is it a peerless skill, is it left behind by that person, is it a divine object?
All in all, everyone who sees it will probably have such an idea.
That is, something like this must be a priceless treasure.
Or it might just be that person’s cultivation method.
Practice the exercises!
If this was a supreme magic skill, I would probably have to break my head to fight for it.
If you have such an idea, will you let it go? It's obviously impossible. You have to do it no matter what.
Whether or not you can get it in the end depends on your destiny.
Maybe you can get it. If you have a peerless skill, wouldn't it be soaring into the sky and your life will be different from now on?
But if you miss it, it will be a lifelong regret, regret, or even regret for the rest of your life.
Regret that it was difficult to make progress in the past.
That is the inner demon, the thing that monks are most afraid of.
So if you give it a try, the worst thing you can do is win. If your skills are not as good as others, you will be defeated.
There would be no regrets then.
No wonder they started fighting, they were fighting over something like this!
Baby!
Money and silk attract people's hearts, not to mention peerless skills, which are the source of people's desperate efforts.
"Hey, look, the sage book you wanted has appeared. Do you want to grab it?"
The rock twisted around, dragged the depressed Mo Qier over, pressed him to the entrance of the earth cave, and pointed at the boulder.
When Mo Qier heard what Yan Shi said, he believed it to be true and immediately became interested. He lay down at the entrance of the earth cave and looked at it carefully.
"It's not like a sage's book, but it's definitely as good as a sage's book. It's still a good treasure. It's necessary to get it!"
Mo Qier looked at it for a while, tilted his head and thought about it carefully, and then looked at it for a while. He felt that the book was very valuable, so he immediately turned around and encouraged the rock to grab it.
"What a robbery? That's your brother, how do you explain it?"
Rock just wanted him to wake up from his decadence, but he didn't expect this guy to really fall in love with this book.
He actually came to encourage me to rob.
I feel happy in my heart!
He was still worried about how he would deal with a conflict with his brother, but now it seems that he has no worries.
My brother is like this, the hatred is deep enough!
"I don't recognize this brother, and he doesn't recognize me as his brother. Ever since he carved this ink character with his own hands, I am no longer his brother, and he is no longer my brother. We are enemies."
Mo Qier once again showed signs of anger and rage.
It can be seen how deep the resentment in my heart is, as powerful as fire and water, and it is difficult to bridge.
"What? He carved it with his own hands?"
Yan Yan really didn't expect that the ink characters on Mo Qier's forehead were actually carved by his own brother.
This was hard for him to accept.
Only a ruthless person can do it.
Immediately I felt why Mo Qier was angry, I felt the same way!
I couldn't help but look down at my chest, and there was a sheep's head there.
Although it was carved by a stranger, the shame is so engraved in my heart that I cannot bear to forget it.
To say that I am quite lucky, at least that person has no family relationship with me, and I don't have the heartache of fratricide.
But that kind of hatred is the same for everyone.
The pain of the soul can only be understood by those who have been similarly hurt.
Rock patted Mo Qier's shoulder and said nothing. The two of them quietly watched the fight outside, waiting for the opportunity to appear.
Suddenly, Rock, who had been staring at it for a long time, was stunned. He pointed at the two people fighting outside and pushed Mo Qier next to him.
"How did he do it? It's a good method! Do you know how to do it?"
Mo Ling'er, who was fighting against Shui Thirty-Seven, suddenly seemed like a clone. Another self emerged from his back like a shell, and turned around and headed straight for the golden book on the boulder.
But Mo Ling'er, who was fighting Shui Thirty-Seven, was not affected at all and continued to fight Shui Thirty-Seven, and his combat power was only higher than lower.
The only difference is that his back looks like a state of surging ink.
"It's just a change of ink and shapeshifting. There's nothing surprising about it."