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Chapter 817

Chapter 817

"What happened? Who did it?"

I puffed up my cheeks and didn't answer. What time was it? Do you still have the heart to joke?

The third uncle made a hand seal with his hands, and his attitude suddenly became solemn and he said: "Jiuyang said that the soul blood of the six meridians can help me get rid of the inner demons. As the third elder of Kunlun, I cannot put myself to death and live again."

"As soon as I take action, whether it's Taixuan Sword or Kunlun Technique, even if you are disfigured like you, your identity will be revealed."

"This is the biggest reason why I don't dare to try, but you can try. After all, there is half a chance."

"Family, you don't have to worry about it. As long as I'm here, Kunlun will never be destroyed and it won't be your fault."

"But to be on the safe side, you'd better change your appearance."

"boom."

The first Xuanyin chain was loosened and flew into the pond.

The third uncle smashed his mouth and said bluntly: "Forget it, you look like a ghost now. I can't even recognize you, let alone the group of people outside."

"Look, God-given opportunity, blatant robbery."

"Jiuyang is the ancestor of Ziwei, and the techniques he learned belong to Ziwei's lineage. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a happy event, and by the way, I will help the spirit girl fight for luck and blame Ziwei."

"Nima, after all, God is still taking care of you indirectly."

The more Sanbo talked, the happier he became. With his fingers flying, he carefully looked at my "horrible" face, looking left and right, and finally concluded: "It's really scary. If you don't say you are Suning, I won't believe it."

"Bang bang bang."

The chain links bounced off one after another until the last one flew into the air and fell violently.

The waves hit the rock wall and sank to the bottom of the pool.

Sanbo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at me: "Did you hear what you just said clearly?"

"Rather than sit back and wait for death to become a demon and become a scourge for China, it is better to give it a try and grab a glimmer of hope."

"Of course, you still have to stick to your heart."

"It's best if you can steal it secretly. If you can't steal it, just try another way and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

After a pause, he coughed a few times and warned me: "What, take one drop of soul blood, take two drops. If it's convenient, take a little bit of my share."

"No matter how good the Demon Killing Pond is, it will never see the light of day."

"There is a saying in Jiuyang that is right. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant outside. If the environment is good and the air is good, anywhere is good."

"Using Taixuan sword energy to wash away the demonic heart in the body and randomly exchange for clarity, it can't compare to the freedom of the outside world."

"Your grandma misses me, why don't I miss her."

Sanbo reached out and patted me on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Beauty on the inside is the real beauty, don't care about appearance."

"Look at me, I saw that you felt nauseous before, but after a while, I got used to it."

"Hey, are you questioning me with your eyes?"

"I'll go and you don't believe what Third Uncle said?"

"vomit......"

"No, my stomach has been bad lately, and it's really not because of you."

San Bo pinched his neck and retched and said, "You are a kind of rough beauty that needs to be slowly appreciated by those who are destined to do so."

I didn't bother to pay attention to San Bo's "malicious" jokes, so I flew to the corner, grabbed his hidden snacks and wolfed them down.

Everything from Wangwang small puff pastry to Wangwang senbei is stuffed into your mouth.

Without a sense of time, I can't estimate how many days I spent in Demon Killing Pond.

But I have been feeling hungry for at least half a month.

The third uncle smiled and said: "The Kunlun Treasure Pavilion has a human skin mask, as thin as a cicada's wing. You stick it on your face, and your luck is embedded in the skin. With your cultivation, almost no one in the world can find the flaw."

"If you don't want Ling girl to be sad, it's best to hide the truth."

"The fewer people who know about it, the easier it will be for you to steal soul blood in the future."

"You don't need me to teach you how to change your voice, right?"


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