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Chapter 338 Please God

"Oh my god, you sold me the things you always paid for at a ridiculous price for me?"

"Xiang Que, you lied son. Since I met you, my life has been full of pitfalls. Even Bundy's Band-Aids can't make up for the trauma in my heart."

"Xiang Que, can you take me to a prostitute in a hurry?"

"Lao Xiang, please tell me... can we still be brothers in the next life?"

"Lao Xiang······Lao Xiang······"

Cao Qingdao is dead, and no one is writing about him anymore, and no one is talking to him anymore. The moment he closed his eyes, Xiang Que's mind seemed to have turned over a page, and he kept recalling it.

It tells all the past between the two of them from the moment they met to the moment of his death.

This Maoshan disciple, who is not very advanced in cultivation, often talks nonsense, and is stingy, is a person who has played an extremely important role in Xiang Que's life since he left Mount Zhongnan.

It can be said that without Cao Qingdao, Xiang Que's path after going down the mountain might have been completely different.

In the more than half a year of dating, Xiang Que had never said anything sensational to Cao Qingdao, such as "you are my brother, a life-or-death friend", but even if he didn't say that, he had to do it that way.

"If you disagree, just stab the sword." Zhang Shoucheng looked at Cao Qingdao, who was leaning against the hilt of the sword with his eyes closed tightly, and said: "This *** is definitely a good seedling of the party, reincarnated

It’s too early. A few decades ago, people like you could have read primary school textbooks.”

Su He angrily scolded Zhang Shoucheng: "Shut up, the Heavenly Master Sect has been insulted by a bastard like you."

Zhang Shoucheng said calmly: "Before scolding me, you have to bring Mao Shan with you. I am the fucking main culprit. Can Mao Shan get away with the charge of being an accomplice?"

"I didn't want to force him to die." Zhao Lijun was stunned and a little stunned. He didn't expect that Cao Qingdao would risk his own life to overturn today's scene without any warning.

Was there really no sign of Cao Qingdao's death?

Xiang Que and Su He noticed the loveless look in Cao Qingdao's eyes at the same time. Only Zhao Lijun was always thinking about him as a bargaining chip in exchange, but did not notice that the person who had regarded him as the most respected person since childhood was

The young Maoshan disciple’s heart has been completely broken into pieces.

Xiang Que was stunned and stupid, because even if Cao Qingdao was to die two minutes later, maybe just in an instant, he planned to hand over his sealed destiny.

Luck is an auxiliary means for Xiang Que, but Cao Qingdao only knows this one, and that's the only one.

But just for opening his mouth for a moment, Cao Qingdao stabbed himself to death.

A little worse, there are no people left!

Xiang Que was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

In front of Cao Qingdao, a faint black shadow gradually appeared. The shadow was very faint and blurry, but it was gradually taking shape.

That was Cao Qingdao's soul after his death.

"Whoa" suddenly, a dark and gloomy cave entrance suddenly appeared behind Cao Qingdao's soul, and inside the cave entrance there were gusts of sinister wind and gloomy air.

Without warning, Cao Qingdao's soul suddenly seemed to be pulled by a huge force. Before his soul could take shape, it was directly attracted to the dark and gloomy entrance of the cave, and then the entrance of the cave opened again.

It closed without warning.

"What's going on? How come there is a breath from the underworld in that cave?" Zhang Shoucheng asked blankly.

Zhao Lijun frowned and said: "He has the identity of the underworld. After the death of the underworld, he will be directly recalled from the underworld, and then sent to the six realms of reincarnation to prevent the soul from accidentally leaking the underworld when entering the underworld for reincarnation. Ordinary people may still

It is necessary for the judges of the underworld to judge the past of life, but the underworld directly drinks Meng Po soup and crosses the Naihe Bridge to reincarnate."

Su Ho sighed and said: "When a person dies, it is like a lamp going out, and the Qing Dao is completely dispersed in the world."

"Huh..." Suddenly, everyone present felt that the aura of heaven and earth in the forest began to rotate crazily, and all the people with cultivation levels had their own Tao Qi slightly disturbed.

Xiang Que's hair suddenly stood up, his eyes were covered with red and frightening bloodshot eyes, his clothes seemed to be blown up by a strong wind, and the bones all over his body crackled like beans.

non-stop.

"Howl..." Xiang Que raised his head in pain and let out a howl, biting the tip of his index finger. He took out a talisman paper from the bag with his left hand and printed it on his index finger with a "snap".

"On the green lotus, God is born in eternal peace, and the Lingbao Tianzun comforts the disciples."

"Tai Qing's Moral God, the left society and the right Ji must not be alarmed."

"Jade Qing Dynasty Yuanshi Tianzun, everyone is in position to guard the altar." Xiang Que bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spell: "Your Majesty has an order to hunt down evil spirits, protect the king of gods, and defend chanting scriptures...

···Disciple Xiangque welcomes his upper body respectfully······Emergency is like a law or order.”

"Whoosh..." The talisman in Xiang Que's hand suddenly rose into the air, and then burst into a ball of fire and disappeared instantly.

Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Well View.

The old Taoist who had fallen asleep under the old locust tree in the temple was suddenly awakened from his sleep. He looked into the distance and said: "God? This bastard just drove himself crazy. What is this bastard doing?"

"

The old man seemed to have the intention to get up and was about to pinch his fingers, but after thinking about it, he fell down again: "He can't bear me anymore, forget it... I can't do it alone. I'd better find someone else."

Give it a try”

In a suite in the Chang'an Club in Beijing, there was no one on the bed, but there was a man sitting cross-legged on the carpet under the bed with his eyes closed.

The man was about thirty, his hair scattered behind his head was tied up casually with a rubber band, and he only wore a simple white cloth.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man who seemed to be meditating suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He walked to the balcony and looked northwest. He frowned and said: "This kid...is in trouble? Those two disrespectful old men

Old guy, you just know how to eat and wait to die. If you don’t protect me, then I will protect you.”

The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes again and stood still. His whole body seemed to turn into a statue in an instant, silently.

"Pfft..." Xiang Que suddenly spurted out a mouthful of thick blood. In an instant, everyone felt an extremely fearful aura from his body.

"Invite the gods to come forward?" Zhao Lijun pulled out the peach wood sword behind him and said cautiously: "Xiang Que used blood sacrifices to forcibly improve his cultivation. I don't know which of his ancestors were summoned when he used the divine attack. His cultivation will skyrocket."

"Whoa" Xiang Que suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually changed from clear and bright to confused.

"Big... senior brother is here?"

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