"The pressure of the immortal power is shrouded, and the breath-absorbing treasure worn by the old fox suddenly loses its effect."
"The air of death is heavy, and the air of twilight is lingering."
"That is clearly a sign that the end is approaching and time is running out. There is nothing wrong with that."
Suning Fan suddenly came to his senses and said: "Those who are about to die will not be afraid of the way of heaven and swear an oath."
Dao Huo'er jumped down from the edge of the well, snapped his fingers and said: "Yes, there are only 18 levels of force on the surface. If you want to fight with me, I will kill him within thirty moves."
"Because he is really too old."
"With old age and physical weakness, Qi and blood coagulate."
"The chance of successfully surviving the thunderstorm is less than 10%, which is equivalent to dying in vain."
Suning lowered his head and said nothing, glancing at the reception hall from the corner of his eye.
After a long while, he thought to himself and said: "Tang Wenhai deliberately concealed his revenge and disregarded his life and death. He obviously had some unknown selfish motives."
"What makes him so crazy?"
"Who doesn't want to live forever and live as long as the heavens?"
"If he dies, it's over."
"However, I don't think any of the young people in the Tang family can shoulder this heavy responsibility."
"It is inevitable to be squeezed out of Huai City. It will be a matter of time."
Dao Huo'er echoed: "The Tang family has been rooted here for sixteen hundred years. If you were Tang Wenhai, would you be willing?"
Suningtou also raised his head and said, "I'm not willing to give in, I'm really not willing to give in."
"You can't close your eyes until you die, your soul is restless."
The little girl put her hands in her pockets and looked at the eight towering steep peaks in the distance.
From being a small secular power to being qualified to apply for a middle-class family, what will you do?"
Suning took a breath of cold air, her pupils expanded and said: "You mean, there was indeed a baby born in the vision of heaven and earth three months ago?"
"And this treasure has fallen into the hands of the Tang family?"
Dao Huo'er asked, "Otherwise? How do you explain Tang Wenhai's abnormal behavior?"
"Mo Chen pretended to be confused, just because he wanted to find out the true origin of this rare treasure."
"Most of the treasures of heaven and earth come out once every thousand years."
"It's easy to kill people, and it's not difficult to destroy the Tang family."
"The problem is that the exotic treasure is nowhere to be seen. Your bad-behaved Ninth Senior Brother is reluctant to fetch water from a bamboo basket and get nothing."
Suning lamented and said: "Every man is guilty of carrying a jade without any guilt. It will be the same no matter where he puts it."
While the two were chatting, Mo Chen had eaten and drank enough. He rubbed his round belly and walked out of the reception hall and said, "Junior brother, use people's money to eliminate disasters."
"Let's go to Bading Hanshan and kill those three beasts as soon as possible."
"Go back quickly, don't delay my evening tonight."
Behind him, Tang Wenhai, who was beaming with joy, bowed three times in succession and said, "Thank you two immortals for helping me. I'm here to wait for the good news."
Mo Chen walked up to Suning and put a hand on his shoulder.
The next moment, the two figures dispersed together, and the stream of light rushed towards the mist-shrouded Bading Han Mountain.
Under the eaves, Tang Wenhai bent over and stared, panting like an ox.
I don't know how long it took, but he murmured: "Dong'er, the future of the Tang family will be left to you as my father."
"Don't let me down, don't let down the ancestors of the Tang family."
"This is God's blessing for you and the opportunity given to me, the Tang family, to turn around."
"Immortal King, hahahaha..."
"My disciple of the Tang family is expected to aspire to become the Immortal King and the thirteenth grade True Immortal."
"Dreams are like dreams and illusions. Even today, as a father, I still can't believe that you will bump into it."
"Success or failure, win or lose, all depends on whether these two people can come back alive."
His eyebrows were ferocious, and his murderous intention and rage suddenly broke out: "Death, you must die."
No one knew whether the "death" he meant was for Suning and Mo Chen, or the three cold pythons.