Wang Qin's head fell to the ground, and blood spewed out like a fountain in the heavy rain, dyeing the rain in the sky red.
The rain of blood fell, turning Wu Qiudao's whole body completely red. He wiped the blood on his face and looked at Li Gua'er curiously: "Grandmaster, don't you want to accept Uncle Wang Guo as your disciple? Why did I kill someone when I killed him?"
You won’t stop me?”
Li Guaier walked over with a cane, and poked Wang Qin's head with the cane. It was like a watermelon exploding from the inside out. He sighed: "He has already made up his mind to live and die."
, the one I saved was also a shell.”
Wu Qiudao saw Wang Qin's nose flying onto the upper part of his shoe, and felt great pain in his heart. He looked at Li Gua'er and said, "Then I will help him get out of the control of the ancestor, and let the ancestor create chaos in the chess game for six years. The ancestor has nothing to do with it."
Want to say something?”
With a "swish" sound, Wu Qiudao's hair exploded. Before he could react, Li Gua'er hit his face with a palm. The two of them soared into the sky like rockets, constantly breaking the sound barrier in the air, leaving a trail behind.
The white air waves linger for a long time.
Wu Qiudao was smashed on a hill, and his head had been vaporized by Li Guier's palm. Countless mud waves were blown away by the huge force. After they were blasted into the sky, they were mixed with rainwater and slowly turned into mud and agglomerates.
fell to the ground.
Li Guaier felt the filthy feeling that the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth had brought to him after killing Wu Qiudao, and a feeling of disgust came from the bottom of his heart. He frowned, clapped his hands, stood up, raised his right hand, and that
The crutch obediently came out of the air and was put into his hand.
Wu Qiudao woke up from the death recast, looked at the frowning Patriarch Donghua, and asked: "That's it?"
"That's it. After all, Yangzi, you are also my disciple, so I can just teach you a lesson. What else can I do to you?" Li Guier said with a smile, "After all, we are separated by generations, so we really need to be disciplined.
It should also be Zhengyangzi’s business.”
Wu Qiudao stood up from the pile of stones and found that only half of the hill he was on was left. Looking at Dong Huazi who finally showed his cruel face, he sneered: "Thank you so much, Master, for showing mercy!"
Even the Queen Mother of the West is afraid of herself, and the undersea giant who is suspected to be the Dragon King doesn't want her to get close. For a god in this world like Emperor Donghua Li Gua'er, I'm afraid it's really dirty to kill yourself with such a filthy medicine.
Your own hands?
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Li Guaier looked at Wu Qiudao's stubborn face and suddenly laughed and said: "You and your fifth master uncle Han Wei are so similar!"
Wu Qiudao replied coldly: "That's why he couldn't stand you, so he went to the East China Sea to hide himself early."
"This has nothing to do with me. The person who quarreled with Yuan Yangzi was your master Zhengyangzi." Li Guaier shook his head, "It's a good thing, Yangzi, that you killed the governor of Yuzhou this time and committed a serious crime. The documents will be arrested soon.
The time is coming, I’m afraid you won’t be able to play this game of ‘The Sword Immortal Follows the Mortal World’ any longer, right?”
Wu Qiudao was stunned for a moment. He was filled with righteous indignation at that time. He did not expect that killing an official was a serious crime. At least thousands of people under the Qiyu Tower saw that Wang Qin was the one who killed him. There was really no way he could deny it.
"Since you can't be a Yahang Ranger who fights against injustice, you should return to your original self and become a Qi practitioner who eats the wind and drinks the dew. One day, you will realize how stupid what you did today is." Li
Gua'er looked at Wu Qiudao.
"Then I would rather be a stupid ordinary person for the rest of my life than be like you, a lackey of the Queen Mother of the West!" Wu Qiudao smiled, "Do you know that the way you kneel in front of others is really ugly!"
Li Guaier's expression changed, and he suddenly grabbed Wu Qiudao's head. Just as he was about to crush it, he remembered the filthy air just now, and let go of his hand, staring at Wu Qiudao suspiciously: "How do you know this?
"
Wu Qiudao sneered and said: "Not only do I know, Patriarch, that you are someone's dog, but I also know that the entire Kunlun is a people you have collected to be robbed. When one day the great catastrophe comes, you will throw them out to ward off the catastrophe. Oh, they
Don’t you know your plan at all?”
Li Guaier looked at Wu Qiudao's face, as if he had seen a ghost, and his expression was extremely ugly. He walked twice on the spot with a cane, and then looked at Wu Qiudao: "How do you know these things? How do you know?
"
Wu Qiudao turned his back on his guests and took a few steps closer: "Guess, if I tell them everything, what will they think of you, the Patriarch of Kunlun?"
Li Guaier looked at Wu Qiudao intently for a few times, and then suddenly calmed down: "I almost got scared by you!"
Wu Qiudao's heart tightened. Could it be that he saw that I didn't know much about the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth and the Ying Tribulation?
Li Guier said: "I don't know how they will view me, but I gave them the opportunity to enter Taoism and cultivate immortality, so what if I have other desires? Wasn't Zhengyangzi enlightened by me? Wasn't Tongxuanzi my refuge?
Miao Noriko was not adopted by Kunlun?"
Wu Qiudao asked back: "Then what if I go to the black wind outlet of the vast sea and destroy the chance of the Buddha of Slayer being born?"
Li Guaier opened his mouth and roared, and the skin on his face tore, revealing the inhuman face hidden under the human face, like a strange flower composed of countless tentacles and abscesses, which is difficult to describe with words and pen.
A horrific scene to describe.
Wu Qiudao just glanced at it and felt an indescribable invisible pressure filling his heart. His heart was beating wildly, his hands and feet began to tremble involuntarily, and he could hardly breathe through his mouth and nose.
The tentacled flower grew bigger and bigger, and came out from under Li Guaier's face, forming a large shadow in the sky. He shouted angrily: "You dare?"
Wu Qiudao closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra to purify his mind. He finally got rid of the terrifying pressure. He closed his eyes and shouted to the sky: "You can try me to see if I dare! If you have the ability, just treat me like a god-forsaken person."
Kill me with the poison of plague!"
The giant flower with tentacles in the sky kept trembling, as if it was infuriated, and then suddenly swooped back into Li Gua'er's body. The skin on its face retracted, and Li Gua'er's appearance resumed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Guaier approached Wu Qiudao and asked angrily: "Since you already know about Ying Jie, why are you still blocking my trip?"
Wu Qiudao felt the invisible pressure of terror disappear and slowly opened his eyes: "What do you mean?" 81
Li Guaier asked: "It's true that Uncle Wang Guo is the one I've destined for the disaster, but Ruwuzi's answer is also the word 'noble'. Chen'er has been with me for three thousand years, so even raising a dog has created feelings for me, right?"
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"I couldn't bear to throw him into a catastrophe. I thought I could use Uncle Guo Guo to save Chen'er, but you ruined this plan. I thought you were familiar with Chen'er and would pity his life, but I didn't expect Is it also superficial?"
Wu Qiudao felt a tightness in his chest and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to replace Uncle Third Master with Wang Qin?"
Li Guaier was also stunned, then smiled bitterly and said: "I thought you knew everything! Ridiculous, ridiculous! Could it be that there is really a predetermined destiny?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.