The suffering has always been very lively. www.126shu.com
But it has never been so lively now.
At least Qin Fuxian thought so.
“Ye Tuling, where have you gone?” He stood by the roadside, roaring at behind him, looking angry.
“Big boy, I’m going to inquire about the news.” With strange sunglasses and two hands stuck together, the very strange looking karma spirit ran to Qin Jiaoxian with a smile.
“You can still laugh!” Qin Jiaoxian kicked up and made Ye Tuling scream, tears and misty eyes, and extremely aggrieved, like a young wife abused by her mother-in-law. “Big boy, you are ruthless, you are unrighteous, you are unreasonable!”
“Shut up!” Qin Jiaoxian kicked him again, his face full of loneliness as snow. What he kicked was not Ye Tuling, but loneliness, sorrow, and life!
“The Ghost Prison is in front of the disaster, Yibi’s body dies, and the righteous path loses its pillars. The Fire House Buddha Prison, the Tower of Compassion, the Killing and Broken Island, the Dead Country, and the Jijing are coveting it, and they are ready to move. There are also the Eight Tribes of Tianxie cholera and Shenzhou, and the blood and dark disasters are ups and downs. Now there is still Maru’s reappearance, which is simply a painful situation of heaven’s death!”
Qin Fuxian was very anxious, so he kept kicking Ye Tu Ling’s butt.
“Woooo, big boy…” Ye Tuling started crying, “I miss Master so much. If he is still there, no matter how many demons there are, I have a clear heart.”
“Oh!” Looking at Ye Tuling who was crying in grief, Qin Jiaoxian stopped moving and hugged his head to comfort him, “It’s not the first time Yibi Shu has died, don’t worry, it’s just that I, Qin, have two thousand episodes of thunderbolt, and are qualified to be older than Su Huanzhen and Qu Shitu, but I have never encountered such a situation. Fortunately, Su Huanzhen…”
Ye Tuling suddenly looked up and said, “Da Zi, do you know that Zen Sword is the same?”
Qin Jiaoxian said, “Which demon is this? I haven’t heard of it.”
Ye Tuling shook his head and said, “He has the breath of a master. I don’t know why, but he only appeared in the martial arts world two days ago. He and a man named Chu Tianxing seemed to be helping the Fa and Confucians to quell the blood and dark disasters.”
“The breath of Yibi Shu?” Qin Jiaoxian’s face moved, “This is strange. Let’s go to Su Huanzhen and tell him about this.”
Without saying anything, he pulled Ye Tuling straight to the Liuli Fairyland.
Not far from them, two figures were walking in parallel.
These two men, with a white hairdress on the left, have a handsome face, firm eyes, and a Buddhist bead on their chest. They are a Buddhist monk with hair and a strange long sword behind them.
On the right is a young man dressed in a elegant scholar, with gray hair, fairy-like and a light smile on his face, looking very chic.
“Old Tan, the Lord of the Law and the Confucians will let youAction with them, why do you refuse? “The person on the right asked.
“The Zen sword should not be with them as if it had its own destiny. “The man on the left put his palm on his chest and said with a gentle expression.
The man on the right curled his lips and said, “You always say things like Zen, which is mysterious. ”
The person on the left shook his head: “I don’t know what my destiny is, but there is a kind of power in the dark that constantly guides me forward. ”
He suddenly stopped.
“Old Tan? “The person on the right looked at him strangely.
He stretched out his right hand, pointed ahead, and said with a serious expression: “I always have a feeling that there are two completely different voices in my mind, both guiding me, but what they said is completely different. I don’t know who should I believe and what path should I go? “
“Since you don’t know how to choose, you might as well ignore them and choose for yourself. “The elegant young man patted his shoulder with encouragement in his eyes, “No matter what path you take, I, Chu Tianxing, will be your good friend and will always be with you.” “
“Old Chu…” The Buddha Xiu’s eyes were grateful and reached out to hold Chu Tianxing. “Okay, Lao Tan, I’ll take you to a place. “Chu Tianxing pulled him to the right.
The Qijun, who turned into the Ghost Qi Lord, had cold eyes, his feather fan shook, and he whispered: “Chu Tianxing, you have indeed betrayed me, but it doesn’t matter. Whether you or Ji Tan said, you can’t escape my palm. Under the best path, you are destined to be thousands of corpses, haha! “
He laughed loudly, and his figure slowly melted into the darkness.
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Qin and Fuxian came to the Liuli Fairyland and saw Su Huanzhen lying on the bed, dying.
“Su was surrounded and killed a few days ago. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, he was now unable to run for the martial arts world. “Su Huanzhen looked at Qin Feixian sadly.
The latter trembled and took a step back: “You Su Huanzhen is seriously injured. Why do I, Lao Qin, think there is something wrong with me? “He looked at Su Huanzhen’s face with a suspicion.
Well, his face was very pale.