Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
An Zheng shouted.
"Yes, sir has gone."
Once such a mood occurs, people begin to become uncontrollably depressed.
"Not really."
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
Zhuang Shuize called a servant over and asked him to get the black veil.
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
"He can't go!"
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
An Zheng stood up violently, his eyes almost bursting.
"His progress stops there."
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
Zhuang Shuize called a servant over and asked him to get the black veil.
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
"His progress stops there."
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
Cheng Dahai's heart suddenly became bright. He clasped his fists, took a step back, and bowed: "Thank you, senior brother."
"Going to Qinguan."
Junior sister Zhuang Shuize sat in the yard in a daze, looking at the sky with empty eyes.
"what happened?"
An Caichen said: "Before he left, Mr. Ningmu Pavilion said that everything in Ningmu Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders. But in fact, I am not a person who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that Ningmu Pavilion has received today is the same as It has nothing to do with me, your fellow apprentices, or even sir, it’s just the glory that you alone have brought to Ningmu Pavilion.”
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
An Zheng frowned.
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
An Zheng shook his head, retreating and not accepting it.
"Not really."
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
Qu Xiangnuan stood there, looking at Yao Bianbian who was still on the auditorium with an embarrassed expression, and found that the young man with cold eyes was applauding, but his smile was as warm as the spring breeze. Qu Xiangnuan saw a hungry and fierce tiger in Yao Bianbian's eyes.
"what happened?"
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
"what happened?"
"Sir... went."
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
At this point in the fight, there is actually no point in continuing the fight. Each of these disciples in the sixth game used to be very high-spirited and felt that everyone was inferior to me. But now that he is overwhelmed by the majestic momentum of a person with even cultivation power, how can he still think about continuing to fight? If you win, your reputation will not be great, but if you lose
Ning Xiaolou turned around: "I don't want to explain anything to you, and there is no need to explain anything to you. I will leave for Qinguan tomorrow, and you have to follow me."
"The sixth game ends early!"
All the disciples in Ningmu Pavilion are here, except for the senior brother.
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
As a result, no matter how experienced you are in other competitions, it will be of no use. No one can steal An Zheng's limelight today.
"Not really."
If you can't defeat even half a cripple, how can you have the dignity to continue practicing in Baisheng Academy.
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"Have you seen Tianwaitian? I think you have seen it, because I left something in your body, which is my perception of Tianwaitian. The more power of the world, the stronger the person. This is unnecessary Doubtful fact. The reason why Immortal Emperors are Immortal Emperors is because they control the limit of a certain kind of power, that is, they are the ones who get the most from this world.”
"You were born to bear so much."
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
"The sixth game ends early!"
An Zheng stood up violently, his eyes almost bursting.
He felt gloomy the moment he walked out of his room, but the sky outside was so bright and blue. Winter is almost here, and the weather in the northwest always gets colder earlier than in other places. The servant who was cleaning the yard had already put on thin cotton clothes, looking a little clumsy.
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
"Caichen An went to bring Fang Tanzhi back. If a person dies, he must be buried at home."
Ning Xiaolou turned around: "I don't want to explain anything to you, and there is no need to explain anything to you. I will leave for Qinguan tomorrow, and you have to follow me."
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
The sound came from far away, and footsteps sounded immediately.
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
Qu Xiangnuan stood there, looking at Yao Bianbian who was still on the auditorium with an embarrassed expression, and found that the young man with cold eyes was applauding, but his smile was as warm as the spring breeze. Qu Xiangnuan saw a hungry and fierce tiger in Yao Bianbian's eyes.
"The sixth game ends early!"
"Not really."
An Zheng sat there with murderous intent in his eyes.
"His progress stops there."
An Zheng was carried back to Ningmu Pavilion by Du Shoushou. When he came back, he had a set of uniforms for a second-level disciple of Baisheng Academy. This is not a fierce and shocking competition, but it is a promotion battle that can be recorded in the history of Baisheng Academy. A young man who had temporarily lost all his power of cultivation actually overwhelmed the entire audience.
Junior sister Zhuang Shuize sat in the yard in a daze, looking at the sky with empty eyes.
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
As a result, no matter how experienced you are in other competitions, it will be of no use. No one can steal An Zheng's limelight today.
He felt gloomy the moment he walked out of his room, but the sky outside was so bright and blue. Winter is almost here, and the weather in the northwest always gets colder earlier than in other places. The servant who was cleaning the yard had already put on thin cotton clothes, looking a little clumsy.
An Caichen said: "Before he left, Mr. Ningmu Pavilion said that everything in Ningmu Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders. But in fact, I am not a person who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that Ningmu Pavilion has received today is the same as It has nothing to do with me, your fellow apprentices, or even sir, it’s just the glory that you alone have brought to Ningmu Pavilion.”
"Sir... went."
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
An Zheng sat there with murderous intent in his eyes.
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
Senior Brother An Caichen glanced at An Zheng lying on the bed and shook his head: "You are the person least like Mr.'s disciple."
The same star disappeared that day, what is it? Why was he hit so hard
"Sister?"
Zhuang Shuize turned around and smiled bitterly, his eyes still a little moist.
"Fang Tanzhi's death was not an accident."
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
It took another twenty-one days for An Zheng to break free from that weakness. It's just that there is always an illusion that there is something extra in his body. What was even more frightening was that he found that his perception of the surrounding environment had become weaker, much worse than before he peeked into the sky.
An Zheng frowned.
An Caichen said: "Before he left, Mr. Ningmu Pavilion said that everything in Ningmu Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders. But in fact, I am not a person who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that Ningmu Pavilion has received today is the same as It has nothing to do with me, your fellow apprentices, or even sir, it’s just the glory that you alone have brought to Ningmu Pavilion.”
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
"Caichen An went to bring Fang Tanzhi back. If a person dies, he must be buried at home."
"I go."
An Caichen said: "Before he left, Mr. Ningmu Pavilion said that everything in Ningmu Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders. But in fact, I am not a person who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that Ningmu Pavilion has received today is the same as It has nothing to do with me, your fellow apprentices, or even sir, it’s just the glory that you alone have brought to Ningmu Pavilion.”
Qu Xiangnuan stood there, looking at Yao Bianbian who was still on the auditorium with an embarrassed expression, and found that the young man with cold eyes was applauding, but his smile was as warm as the spring breeze. Qu Xiangnuan saw a hungry and fierce tiger in Yao Bianbian's eyes.
An Zheng: "Elder brother, if I keep talking, I might float."
Zhuang Shuize called a servant over and asked him to get the black veil.
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
Cheng Dahai's heart suddenly became bright. He clasped his fists, took a step back, and bowed: "Thank you, senior brother."
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
An Zheng: "Elder brother, if I keep talking, I might float."
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
An Caichen smiled: "Take a good rest. You can't force yourself like this next time."
An Zheng stood up violently, his eyes almost bursting.
Ning Xiaolou quickened his pace, as if he didn't like the bitter cold in the yard.
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
He patted An Zheng on the shoulder, stood up and left.
"I should have a successor who is more like me. For example, An Caichen makes me like him more. I chose you when you just started, which is really a bit hasty... Just think of it as my selfishness, An Caichen I am not a person who can bear too much, but you are different."
An Zheng: "Elder brother, if I keep talking, I might float."
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
"Going to Qinguan."
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
An Zheng just didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see his senior brother again.
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
It took another twenty-one days for An Zheng to break free from that weakness. It's just that there is always an illusion that there is something extra in his body. What was even more frightening was that he found that his perception of the surrounding environment had become weaker, much worse than before he peeked into the sky.
"Sir... gone?"
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
At this point in the fight, there is actually no point in continuing the fight. Each of these disciples in the sixth game used to be very high-spirited and felt that everyone was inferior to me. But now that he is overwhelmed by the majestic momentum of a person with even cultivation power, how can he still think about continuing to fight? If you win, your reputation will not be great, but if you lose
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
It took another twenty-one days for An Zheng to break free from that weakness. It's just that there is always an illusion that there is something extra in his body. What was even more frightening was that he found that his perception of the surrounding environment had become weaker, much worse than before he peeked into the sky.
The same star disappeared that day, what is it? Why was he hit so hard
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
"Yes, you should go."
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
When I woke up again, the moon and stars were already dim.
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
He felt gloomy the moment he walked out of his room, but the sky outside was so bright and blue. Winter is almost here, and the weather in the northwest always gets colder earlier than in other places. The servant who was cleaning the yard had already put on thin cotton clothes, looking a little clumsy.
"what happened?"
Qu Xiangnuan stood there, looking at Yao Bianbian who was still on the auditorium with an embarrassed expression, and found that the young man with cold eyes was applauding, but his smile was as warm as the spring breeze. Qu Xiangnuan saw a hungry and fierce tiger in Yao Bianbian's eyes.
"Where's Senior Brother?"
An Zheng stood up violently, his eyes almost bursting.
An Zheng felt severe pain in his heart. As he stood there, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and he fell down.
Fang Tanzhi's voice was as lazy as ever, and seemed a little unwilling.
"None of you will understand the pain I feel every day struggling between the good and the evil of human nature."
An Zheng just didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see his senior brother again.
Junior sister Zhuang Shuize sat in the yard in a daze, looking at the sky with empty eyes.
"it's me."
It took another twenty-one days for An Zheng to break free from that weakness. It's just that there is always an illusion that there is something extra in his body. What was even more frightening was that he found that his perception of the surrounding environment had become weaker, much worse than before he peeked into the sky.
Ning Xiaolou quickened his pace, as if he didn't like the bitter cold in the yard.
"Caichen An went to bring Fang Tanzhi back. If a person dies, he must be buried at home."
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
"Sister?"
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
Cheng Dahai's heart suddenly became bright. He clasped his fists, took a step back, and bowed: "Thank you, senior brother."
An Zheng just didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see his senior brother again.
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
An Zheng shouted.
An Zheng felt severe pain in his heart. As he stood there, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and he fell down.
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
Then An Zheng noticed that Zhuang Shuize had a black gauze on his right arm.
"His progress stops there."
As a result, no matter how experienced you are in other competitions, it will be of no use. No one can steal An Zheng's limelight today.
An Zheng sat there with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Yes, you should go."
"Fang Tanzhi's death was not an accident."
The sound came from far away, and footsteps sounded immediately.
"what happened?"
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
"Sister?"
Ning Xiaolou looked away from the moonlight and looked at An Zheng.
Cheng Dahai's heart suddenly became bright. He clasped his fists, took a step back, and bowed: "Thank you, senior brother."
"Fang Tanzhi's death was not an accident."
Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou walked in from outside Ningmu Pavilion and waved his hand to signal those behind him not to follow. He was wearing a white dress with black gauze tied around his arms. He looked very dazzling wherever he was, even to the point of being dazzling. But today, there was only sadness in him.
An Caichen smiled: "Take a good rest. You can't force yourself like this next time."
Zhuang Shuize turned around and smiled bitterly, his eyes still a little moist.
"The sixth game ends early!"
"He can't go!"
"Sir... went."
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou walked in from outside Ningmu Pavilion and waved his hand to signal those behind him not to follow. He was wearing a white dress with black gauze tied around his arms. He looked very dazzling wherever he was, even to the point of being dazzling. But today, there was only sadness in him.
There was blood at the corner of An Zheng's mouth, and he kept vomiting blood even when he was unconscious. He felt that the power in his body that did not belong to him was at work, as if it wanted to drain him completely, kill him completely, kill him from the inside.
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
Ning Xiaolou smiled, somewhat satisfied.
"Sir... gone?"
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
If you can't defeat even half a cripple, how can you have the dignity to continue practicing in Baisheng Academy.
"Yes, sir has gone."
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
All the disciples in Ningmu Pavilion are here, except for the senior brother.
"I should have a successor who is more like me. For example, An Caichen makes me like him more. I chose you when you just started, which is really a bit hasty... Just think of it as my selfishness, An Caichen I am not a person who can bear too much, but you are different."
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
"Where's Senior Brother?"
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
Zhuang Shuize called a servant over and asked him to get the black veil.
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
Once such a mood occurs, people begin to become uncontrollably depressed.
"Because you have been in a coma, going up and down, so senior brother forbids us from telling you the news. Mr. went there more than ten days ago and died outside the Qin Gate. That day, the Nine Saints Sect launched a furious attack , Qin Guan was originally impregnable, but for some reason, civil strife suddenly broke out. Some people started killing people in Guan City, and soon the defenders in Qin Guan were fighting each other, so that the defenders at the pass had no choice but to kill each other. Go down and maintain. The Nine Saint Sect dispatched many strong men to take the opportunity to attack. Mr. guarded the city gate alone and killed 1,360 enemies. Among them, there were hundreds of strong men above the Little Saint Realm and more than fifty people above the Great Saint Realm... Mr. Go standing, stand..."
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
"Sister?"
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
At this point in the fight, there is actually no point in continuing the fight. Each of these disciples in the sixth game used to be very high-spirited and felt that everyone was inferior to me. But now that he is overwhelmed by the majestic momentum of a person with even cultivation power, how can he still think about continuing to fight? If you win, your reputation will not be great, but if you lose
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
An Zheng just didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see his senior brother again.
It took another twenty-one days for An Zheng to break free from that weakness. It's just that there is always an illusion that there is something extra in his body. What was even more frightening was that he found that his perception of the surrounding environment had become weaker, much worse than before he peeked into the sky.
An Zheng felt severe pain in his heart. As he stood there, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and he fell down.
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
"Sir... gone?"
Fang Tanzhi's voice was as lazy as ever, and seemed a little unwilling.
"Sir... gone?"
"None of you will understand the pain I feel every day struggling between the good and the evil of human nature."
Ning Xiaolou stopped for a moment and did not look back: "He is just injured and has not healed yet. Some people are already dead, and I am also on the way to death."
When I woke up again, the moon and stars were already dim.
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
An Zheng was carried back to Ningmu Pavilion by Du Shoushou. When he came back, he had a set of uniforms for a second-level disciple of Baisheng Academy. This is not a fierce and shocking competition, but it is a promotion battle that can be recorded in the history of Baisheng Academy. A young man who had temporarily lost all his power of cultivation actually overwhelmed the entire audience.
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
All the disciples in Ningmu Pavilion are here, except for the senior brother.
An Zheng frowned.
Ning Xiaolou stopped for a moment and did not look back: "He is just injured and has not healed yet. Some people are already dead, and I am also on the way to death."
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
If you can't defeat even half a cripple, how can you have the dignity to continue practicing in Baisheng Academy.
Zhuang Shuize turned around and smiled bitterly, his eyes still a little moist.
Once such a mood occurs, people begin to become uncontrollably depressed.
He patted An Zheng on the shoulder, stood up and left.
There was blood at the corner of An Zheng's mouth, and he kept vomiting blood even when he was unconscious. He felt that the power in his body that did not belong to him was at work, as if it wanted to drain him completely, kill him completely, kill him from the inside.
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou walked in from outside Ningmu Pavilion and waved his hand to signal those behind him not to follow. He was wearing a white dress with black gauze tied around his arms. He looked very dazzling wherever he was, even to the point of being dazzling. But today, there was only sadness in him.
An Zheng shook his head, retreating and not accepting it.
An Zheng: "Elder brother, if I keep talking, I might float."
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
When I woke up again, the moon and stars were already dim.
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
"Going to Qinguan."
He patted An Zheng on the shoulder, stood up and left.
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
An Zheng shouted.
"Because you have been in a coma, going up and down, so senior brother forbids us from telling you the news. Mr. went there more than ten days ago and died outside the Qin Gate. That day, the Nine Saints Sect launched a furious attack , Qin Guan was originally impregnable, but for some reason, civil strife suddenly broke out. Some people started killing people in Guan City, and soon the defenders in Qin Guan were fighting each other, so that the defenders at the pass had no choice but to kill each other. Go down and maintain. The Nine Saint Sect dispatched many strong men to take the opportunity to attack. Mr. guarded the city gate alone and killed 1,360 enemies. Among them, there were hundreds of strong men above the Little Saint Realm and more than fifty people above the Great Saint Realm... Mr. Go standing, stand..."
An Zheng was carried back to Ningmu Pavilion by Du Shoushou. When he came back, he had a set of uniforms for a second-level disciple of Baisheng Academy. This is not a fierce and shocking competition, but it is a promotion battle that can be recorded in the history of Baisheng Academy. A young man who had temporarily lost all his power of cultivation actually overwhelmed the entire audience.
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
An Zheng stood up violently, his eyes almost bursting.
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
The same star disappeared that day, what is it? Why was he hit so hard
"None of you will understand the pain I feel every day struggling between the good and the evil of human nature."
An Zheng just didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see his senior brother again.
Once such a mood occurs, people begin to become uncontrollably depressed.
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
Junior sister Zhuang Shuize sat in the yard in a daze, looking at the sky with empty eyes.
"Not really."
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
"None of you will understand the pain I feel every day struggling between the good and the evil of human nature."
"I go."
The sound came from far away, and footsteps sounded immediately.
"You were born to bear so much."
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
"Yes, you should go."
Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou walked in from outside Ningmu Pavilion and waved his hand to signal those behind him not to follow. He was wearing a white dress with black gauze tied around his arms. He looked very dazzling wherever he was, even to the point of being dazzling. But today, there was only sadness in him.
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
"Caichen An went to bring Fang Tanzhi back. If a person dies, he must be buried at home."
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
"it's me."
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
He felt gloomy the moment he walked out of his room, but the sky outside was so bright and blue. Winter is almost here, and the weather in the northwest always gets colder earlier than in other places. The servant who was cleaning the yard had already put on thin cotton clothes, looking a little clumsy.
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
"Yes, sir has gone."
"His progress stops there."
"I go."
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
"Yes, sir has gone."
"what happened?"
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
There was blood at the corner of An Zheng's mouth, and he kept vomiting blood even when he was unconscious. He felt that the power in his body that did not belong to him was at work, as if it wanted to drain him completely, kill him completely, kill him from the inside.
"Fang Tanzhi's death was not an accident."
"it's me."
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
Ning Xiaolou looked away from the moonlight and looked at An Zheng.
"The sixth game ends early!"
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
Ning Xiaolou turned around: "I don't want to explain anything to you, and there is no need to explain anything to you. I will leave for Qinguan tomorrow, and you have to follow me."
Ning Xiaolou stopped for a moment and did not look back: "He is just injured and has not healed yet. Some people are already dead, and I am also on the way to death."
"None of you will understand the pain I feel every day struggling between the good and the evil of human nature."
"His progress stops there."
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
An Zheng sat there with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"His progress stops there."
An Zheng shook his head, retreating and not accepting it.
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
"it's me."
Zhuang Shuize called a servant over and asked him to get the black veil.
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
If you can't defeat even half a cripple, how can you have the dignity to continue practicing in Baisheng Academy.
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
Ning Xiaolou turned around: "I don't want to explain anything to you, and there is no need to explain anything to you. I will leave for Qinguan tomorrow, and you have to follow me."
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
"The sixth game ends early!"
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
An Zheng felt severe pain in his heart. As he stood there, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and he fell down.
Then An Zheng noticed that Zhuang Shuize had a black gauze on his right arm.
The sound came from far away, and footsteps sounded immediately.
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
An Zheng frowned.
There was blood at the corner of An Zheng's mouth, and he kept vomiting blood even when he was unconscious. He felt that the power in his body that did not belong to him was at work, as if it wanted to drain him completely, kill him completely, kill him from the inside.
An Zheng: "Elder brother, if I keep talking, I might float."
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
An Zheng felt severe pain in his heart. As he stood there, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and he fell down.
"He can't go!"
"You were born to bear so much."
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
The same star disappeared that day, what is it? Why was he hit so hard
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
Fang Tanzhi's voice was like thunder in An Zheng's head, although his tone was still so lazy and easy-going.
Ning Xiaolou stopped for a moment and did not look back: "He is just injured and has not healed yet. Some people are already dead, and I am also on the way to death."
An Caichen smiled: "Take a good rest. You can't force yourself like this next time."
"The sixth game ends early!"
Ning Xiaolou smiled, somewhat satisfied.
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
"I go."
Ning Xiaolou quickened his pace, as if he didn't like the bitter cold in the yard.
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
"I go."
"Sister?"
"Fang Tanzhi's death was not an accident."
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
An Zheng shouted.
An Zheng sat there with murderous intent in his eyes.
Fang Tanzhi's voice was like thunder in An Zheng's head, although his tone was still so lazy and easy-going.
Fang Tanzhi's voice was like thunder in An Zheng's head, although his tone was still so lazy and easy-going.
"Yes, sir has gone."
Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou walked in from outside Ningmu Pavilion and waved his hand to signal those behind him not to follow. He was wearing a white dress with black gauze tied around his arms. He looked very dazzling wherever he was, even to the point of being dazzling. But today, there was only sadness in him.
Ning Xiaolou smiled, somewhat satisfied.
When I woke up again, the moon and stars were already dim.
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
At this point in the fight, there is actually no point in continuing the fight. Each of these disciples in the sixth game used to be very high-spirited and felt that everyone was inferior to me. But now that he is overwhelmed by the majestic momentum of a person with even cultivation power, how can he still think about continuing to fight? If you win, your reputation will not be great, but if you lose
Senior Brother An Caichen glanced at An Zheng lying on the bed and shook his head: "You are the person least like Mr.'s disciple."
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"Yes, you should go."
An Zheng just didn't expect that it would be so difficult to see his senior brother again.
An Zheng: "Elder brother, if I keep talking, I might float."
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
But only he and An Zheng knew that he only took An Zheng with him because of that bullshit prophecy. It was said that An Zheng was his noble person, and he only wanted to take An Zheng with him to turn danger into good.
Du Shaoshou stood up and said, "He's not healed yet."
Senior Brother An Caichen glanced at An Zheng lying on the bed and shook his head: "You are the person least like Mr.'s disciple."
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
"The reason why I said you should go is because I found that some people who fell into the fairy island were also involved."
It took another twenty-one days for An Zheng to break free from that weakness. It's just that there is always an illusion that there is something extra in his body. What was even more frightening was that he found that his perception of the surrounding environment had become weaker, much worse than before he peeked into the sky.
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
Ning Xiaolou quickened his pace, as if he didn't like the bitter cold in the yard.
Ning Xiaolou ignored this murderous intention because he was not worried that An Zheng could kill him.
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
Before Qu Xiangnuan spoke, Vice Dean Tang Xianxu shouted, then stood up and left.
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
"Sister?"
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
All the disciples in Ningmu Pavilion are here, except for the senior brother.
"None of you will understand the pain I feel every day struggling between the good and the evil of human nature."
An Zheng was carried back to Ningmu Pavilion by Du Shoushou. When he came back, he had a set of uniforms for a second-level disciple of Baisheng Academy. This is not a fierce and shocking competition, but it is a promotion battle that can be recorded in the history of Baisheng Academy. A young man who had temporarily lost all his power of cultivation actually overwhelmed the entire audience.
Once such a mood occurs, people begin to become uncontrollably depressed.
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"it's me."
"Does it mean that under the fucking emperor's rule, only people from Ningmu Pavilion can go to Qinguan!"
An Zheng pointed at Jin Siping, and then said to Cheng Dahai: "But your future is beyond the reach of others."
When I woke up again, the moon and stars were already dim.
"Sister?"
Cheng Dahai felt that he lost because of his kindness. When he saw Jin Siping lost, he realized that even if he tried his best, he would eventually lose. Even though An Zheng looked shaky without his cultivation power, he still couldn't defeat him.
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
Senior Brother An Caichen glanced at An Zheng lying on the bed and shook his head: "You are the person least like Mr.'s disciple."
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"Don't be too surprised. I've probably been dead for more than ten days when you hear these sounds. It's a long way from Qinguan to Yancheng, so after my death, my breath will have to drift for more than ten days to get back here. Don't I think too much, this is not a sign of my resurrection from the dead, I just want to tell you... I don't like you, but you are my most suitable successor."
All the disciples in Ningmu Pavilion are here, except for the senior brother.
"I should have a successor who is more like me. For example, An Caichen makes me like him more. I chose you when you just started, which is really a bit hasty... Just think of it as my selfishness, An Caichen I am not a person who can bear too much, but you are different."
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
"Have you seen Tianwaitian? I think you have seen it, because I left something in your body, which is my perception of Tianwaitian. The more power of the world, the stronger the person. This is unnecessary Doubtful fact. The reason why Immortal Emperors are Immortal Emperors is because they control the limit of a certain kind of power, that is, they are the ones who get the most from this world.”
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
At this moment, An Zheng's head suddenly buzzed, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable place. Everyone around him disappeared, and all sounds stopped. Space became still, and even time seemed to have stopped. In the vast expanse of white, An Zheng felt as if he had been suddenly thrown into the snow, unable to see the distance.
"Where's Senior Brother?"
"Yes, you should go."
"The world is so big. Why should we compete with the Immortal Emperor? With the gods and Buddhas in the Immortal Palace? The world belongs to them, so we can't compete. So I looked up and saw that our dreams are in the sky."
Fang Tanzhi's voice came from An Zheng's mind.
"I know that maybe you must have thought that I was so selfish before, that I could kill so many people for the power of a demon, and even wanted to kill you. But only I know that I can't die or be weak. Everyone said that Bai Shengjun's This place is a pure land, no matter how long the arms of the Immortal Master Mansion are, they can't reach in... But this is wrong, they have already reached in, and they are digging around me little by little. "
Cheng Dahai's heart suddenly became bright. He clasped his fists, took a step back, and bowed: "Thank you, senior brother."
Ning Xiaolou looked away from the moonlight and looked at An Zheng.
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
An Caichen said: "Before he left, Mr. Ningmu Pavilion said that everything in Ningmu Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders. But in fact, I am not a person who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that Ningmu Pavilion has received today is the same as It has nothing to do with me, your fellow apprentices, or even sir, it’s just the glory that you alone have brought to Ningmu Pavilion.”
An Caichen smiled: "Take a good rest. You can't force yourself like this next time."
"Have you seen Tianwaitian? I think you have seen it, because I left something in your body, which is my perception of Tianwaitian. The more power of the world, the stronger the person. This is unnecessary Doubtful fact. The reason why Immortal Emperors are Immortal Emperors is because they control the limit of a certain kind of power, that is, they are the ones who get the most from this world.”
An Zheng felt as if he was struck by lightning from the sky, and he was completely stunned. This sentence almost broke An Zheng's heart. He couldn't believe it was true.
"The sixth game ends early!"
Fang Tanzhi's voice was as lazy as ever, and seemed a little unwilling.
Ning Xiaolou stopped for a moment and did not look back: "He is just injured and has not healed yet. Some people are already dead, and I am also on the way to death."
"Have you seen Tianwaitian? I think you have seen it, because I left something in your body, which is my perception of Tianwaitian. The more power of the world, the stronger the person. This is unnecessary Doubtful fact. The reason why Immortal Emperors are Immortal Emperors is because they control the limit of a certain kind of power, that is, they are the ones who get the most from this world.”
Then he saw An Zheng smiling towards him, and there was a very sunny and warm power in that smile.
The sound came from far away, and footsteps sounded immediately.
"Qin Guan is still there, which is the greatest value of Fang Tanzhi's death. Caichen An went to pick him up, but someone didn't want Caichen An to take him back. Because Fang Tanzhi's body contained some secrets, some dirty things A secret that the man didn’t want me to see. He died from a wound in the back... the back.”
"The sixth game ends early!"
Junior sister Zhuang Shuize sat in the yard in a daze, looking at the sky with empty eyes.
"Sister?"
"I should have a successor who is more like me. For example, An Caichen makes me like him more. I chose you when you just started, which is really a bit hasty... Just think of it as my selfishness, An Caichen I am not a person who can bear too much, but you are different."
"Caichen An went to bring Fang Tanzhi back. If a person dies, he must be buried at home."
Ning Xiaolou stood there, looking up at the moonlight: "Maybe you think the world is not so cruel, but in fact, Bai Shengjun, whom I support so hard, relies on dead people every day. Maybe Fang Tan After all, it may be any one of you, or it may be me in the near future. The days that the people want are protected by practitioners who continue to fight to the death."
Ning Xiaolou looked away from the moonlight and looked at An Zheng.
"That realization will hurt you, and even make you miserable. But if you can make this realization your own, you will find that the source of your power has also changed. I have seen your physique before, and you are already If you don’t rely on the world, you rely on yourself. However, if you are in the world, what is the point of relying on yourself? The world is in their hands, and you are in the world..."
Fang Tanzhi's voice was like thunder in An Zheng's head, although his tone was still so lazy and easy-going.
"He can't go!"
An Zheng frowned.
"You were born to bear so much."
An Zheng laughed: "But I am."
Ning Xiaolou smiled, somewhat satisfied.
An Zheng took a deep breath and said, "I'll go get your husband and senior brother back."
An Caichen said: "Before he left, Mr. Ningmu Pavilion said that everything in Ningmu Pavilion would be carried on my shoulders. But in fact, I am not a person who can carry too much weight on my shoulders. All the respect that Ningmu Pavilion has received today is the same as It has nothing to do with me, your fellow apprentices, or even sir, it’s just the glory that you alone have brought to Ningmu Pavilion.”
An Zheng sat there with murderous intent in his eyes.