This is a voice that haunts Zhao Lijun and Su Ho, and makes them very confused and bloody.
The owner of the voice got to know them harmoniously at first, and they were just acquaintances. Later, they became enemies for no reason, and the injustice almost caused the death of all their disciples. Just when Zhao Lijun wanted to deal with him in every possible way, he unexpectedly got something.
After hearing the news of this person's death, Kong prepared all his strength but hit it on a ball of cotton.
But just when they thought this person was dead, the crazy figure on the top of the First Emperor's Mausoleum brought back memories that they had suppressed for a long time. But after verification, they found that they seemed to be overthinking.
Originally, when everything was finally put down and this person was about to be buried deep in their memories, they never thought that an opportunity that should be theirs would be snatched alive by a dead person.
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This is fucking like a Korean nonsense romance drama, too ups and downs, and the plot is too fascinating.
"Son of a liar, I'm fucking peeing now, it's like peeing a bottle of Mirinda. The heat and blood in the urine are all mixed together. The color is quite pure." Zhang Shoucheng looked up to the sky and sighed, speechlessly asking the sky.
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"Is it him? Is he dead or not?" Su Ho asked in shock.
Zhao Lijun sighed and went into a state of madness instantly. He had lived smoothly for thirty years, but he didn't expect that in the past six months, he had been beaten by one person continuously, and every time he was beaten, it was quite heartwarming. It was completely a conspiracy.
Being played like a monkey.
"Who? Do you know that person?" Yang Feier said bitterly: "We worked a lot for nothing, but in the end we made a wedding dress for others. The bamboo basket was empty, but we lost our wife and lost our soldiers.
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"Xiang Que... the sound sounds a bit similar"
Zhang Shoucheng gritted his teeth and asked: "Didn't you say that man is dead? He's going to die in your father's basket. You even took out his soul and took it out for identification. He didn't even find out that he was ugly. Look at all of us.
I took off my clothes and acted funny
It’s a comedy, I thought I was the protagonist, but I didn’t expect that in the end they were all in supporting roles. He was the director, screenwriter, and actor all by himself. Stephen Chow is not that talented. Isn’t it annoying? Isn’t it annoying? Eh...
····Where is Li Qiuzi?"
It was only then that the four of them realized that Li Qiuzi had disappeared since the fight started. When they chased them all the way, he had not followed them at all, and the man had disappeared without a trace.
The expressions of the four people suddenly changed. What a big deal is the fate of heaven. If you lose your shoes, you have to scramble to catch up. Even if there is no hope, you still have to fight for the possibility of that point, but...
Li Qiuzi disappeared.
Yang Fei'er opened her mouth and said naa-na: "I, I remember, it seems... it seems that when we were fighting for luck, that person didn't seem to attack him. He was the only one among the five of us.
It seems to have been missed.”
"What do you mean, the five of us worked hard in vain, and in the end a pig took advantage of us?" Zhang Shoucheng asked with a slumped face.
Zhao Lijun smiled faintly and said: "On the way to the West to learn the scriptures, I damn thought Sun Wukong was the main force. I didn't expect that the second senior brother became a Buddha first in the end. Damn it."
The four people suddenly felt aggrieved and had black lines on their foreheads. This time they visited the imperial mausoleum and they really lost a lot of money. Yang Fei'er abolished the treasure of the house, Maoshan, Tianshijiao and Longhushan each abolished a handed down method.
Weapon, if all five people returned empty-handed, everyone would be more balanced, but in the end, they thought they were pig-like teammates, but they came to the bottom of the fire.
Not only did the old and new enemy become the winner, why did Li Qiuzi come out on top?
Isn’t this fucking killing people?
"You wouldn't be a gentleman if you don't take revenge," Zhao Lijun said quietly, "What's more, I don't seem to be a gentleman either."
Zhang Shoucheng said with a sullen face: "I don't think we can just let it go. What should we do?"
"What should I do? I'm not a gentleman, so I don't have a big heart. I must retaliate. He must not have left Lishan yet. If we go out and send people to chase him, there is still a slight chance. Even if we can't regain the destiny of heaven, we can't
I gave him an advantage in vain, chasing..."
On the top of Lishan Mountain, deep in the woods, the white-haired figure stopped leisurely after running wildly for a long time, and strolled slowly in the forest.
The originally empty eyes suddenly became brighter, and his movements became quite elegant.
His right hand was always clenched, and a soft halo surrounded it. When he opened his palm, it seemed that there was a strong vitality filling the surroundings.
"Hiss..." The figure frowned and took a breath. He looked at the fortune of heaven in his hand and pondered for a long time before saying: "How many points is it short of? Forget it, forget it, it's just stealing in the first place. If you are greedy for too much,
You are guilty of greed, be more open-minded, even if you get it for free, it is also an advantage for this kid, just accept it when you see it."
After the figure finished speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes and slowly fell to the ground. Then, from the center of his eyebrows, a Taoist priest of many years wearing sloppy Taoist robes gradually appeared. He quietly looked at the figure lying on the ground with white hair.
Young man with hair.
The figure of the old Taoist was blurry, and even his face looked a bit unreal, suspended three feet above the ground.
"I can possess you for just one hour or three. I'm afraid it won't do you any good if it lasts longer. I'll suppress this destiny for you first, and now letting you enjoy it is biting off more than you can chew. It's only been half a year.
I want to level up two levels in a row, but you have taken too long a step, so...of course I still need to hone you more." Sloppy old Taoist Shen
He pulled out a finger to pull the Heavenly Dao Qi from the man's palm on the ground to the center of his eyebrows, and then the Qi suddenly penetrated into his body, but then the old Taoist's palm suddenly pressed on the top of his head, pulling the already
The heavenly destiny that was absorbed in was imprisoned.
Imprisoning the fate of heaven, the old man looked at his white hair and said speechlessly: "He is actually crazy, and he has white hair on his head. Oops... but he still looks stylish.
, the route is relatively clean and tidy.”
The figure of the old Taoist mumbling gradually disappeared, but when his figure disappeared, the white hair of the man on the ground turned from white to black in an instant, and returned to the original state: "Except for me, everyone else in Gujing Temple
No one is allowed to be more handsome than me, so you should go back to your original virtues."
One day later, Xiang Que woke up leisurely while lying on the ground. He sat up blankly and looked around, rubbing his buzzing head.
"What the hell, why did you lose your memory?" Xiang Que scratched his nose, looked down at his miserable self and tried hard to recall what he had been doing these past few days.
But in the end, Xiang Que's memory only stayed in the ten days after entering Lishan. From now on, he could not remember what he experienced during that period at all.