At that moment, Tan Shanse, who was standing in front of the crystal wall, felt a burning pain on his face, as if An Zheng was standing in front of him, raised his hand and rounded it and slapped him on the face, with a snap, It wiped away all the pride he had just now.
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
When talking about this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and the scene of An Zheng holding the bodies of Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye and crying appeared in his mind.
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
Tan Shanse looked down at the broken wine glass that had fallen to the ground, and smiled to himself.
An Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal of the Beginningless Eye.
"Listen... heard it."
A long rainbow appeared in the sky, and then a person landed in front of him. It was An Zheng who was so scared when he saw it that he couldn't help it.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
She only said two words.
"I like talking to dying people."
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
However, at this moment, he felt like a lost dog.
However, at this moment, he felt like a lost dog.
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
When talking about this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and the scene of An Zheng holding the bodies of Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye and crying appeared in his mind.
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
"That's one yuan pill."
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
"I like talking to dying people."
An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
Diao Yuan smiled: "That's great."
Tan Shanse snorted contemptuously: "But do you think your low-level performance and methods will arouse my anger? In my eyes, you are just becoming more and more like a self-destructive clown."
He stood up, walked over and patted Diao Yuan on the shoulder: "Either you continue to play the role you should play by my side, dress yourself up beautifully every day, so that I won't be bored when I see you when I have desires, you I also enjoy it. There are not many women who can stay with me for a long time... Or you can just die and be brave."
He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.
Tan Shanse looked down at the broken wine glass that had fallen to the ground, and smiled to himself.
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
"who is it?"
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
Tan Shanse snorted contemptuously: "But do you think your low-level performance and methods will arouse my anger? In my eyes, you are just becoming more and more like a self-destructive clown."
She only said two words.
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
For An Zheng now, it is really too easy to find the Long Eyebrow Immortal. The precise positioning makes it impossible for the Long Eyebrow Immortal to escape.
Tan Shanse looked back at her: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking... You want me to kill you? It's not that easy. I am the smartest person in the world, and I am the one who is not in front of me. Even if you know what they are thinking, you are by my side all day long.”
He stood up, walked over and patted Diao Yuan on the shoulder: "Either you continue to play the role you should play by my side, dress yourself up beautifully every day, so that I won't be bored when I see you when I have desires, you I also enjoy it. There are not many women who can stay with me for a long time... Or you can just die and be brave."
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
But at this special time, it seems that things have to be done in a different way... If Qinglian can be brought back, he can at least protect the human world from monsters, appear where he is needed most, and die directly in Qinglian's hands. There are countless people, and An Zheng only hopes that before Qinglian gets her due retribution, he can protect countless people with the same ruthlessness as killing countless people.
"It's interesting when you think about it."
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
Tan Shanse snorted contemptuously: "But do you think your low-level performance and methods will arouse my anger? In my eyes, you are just becoming more and more like a self-destructive clown."
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
Tan Shanse said in a low voice: "Yiyuan Dan has no special ability. It is connected with your blood. It was refined while I was transmitting power to you. Taoist alchemy is the best thing... I know. There are not many chances for you to succeed. If you awaken or have any fluctuations, it will affect my plan. So the function of this Yuan Dan is... When you see Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye, you will rush directly. I used to self-destruct without any hesitation. The shorter the process, the easier it is to succeed. Otherwise, that guy An Zheng always has a way to solve the problem... "
"Listen... heard it."
Master Zhang stood there expressionless, looking straight at him, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
He stood up, walked over and patted Diao Yuan on the shoulder: "Either you continue to play the role you should play by my side, dress yourself up beautifully every day, so that I won't be bored when I see you when I have desires, you I also enjoy it. There are not many women who can stay with me for a long time... Or you can just die and be brave."
I don't know when, a writing brush appeared in An Zheng's hand, and with a snap, An Zheng dropped the writing brush at Qinglian's feet.
"That's one yuan pill."
When talking about this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and the scene of An Zheng holding the bodies of Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye and crying appeared in his mind.
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
"It's interesting when you think about it."
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
After saying this, he walked away.
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
"Well, that's it."
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
Tan Shanse looked back at her: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking... You want me to kill you? It's not that easy. I am the smartest person in the world, and I am the one who is not in front of me. Even if you know what they are thinking, you are by my side all day long.”
He planned to keep running away, to the depths of the East China Sea, and to leave this place far away.
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
At that moment, Tan Shanse, who was standing in front of the crystal wall, felt a burning pain on his face, as if An Zheng was standing in front of him, raised his hand and rounded it and slapped him on the face, with a snap, It wiped away all the pride he had just now.
I don't know when, a writing brush appeared in An Zheng's hand, and with a snap, An Zheng dropped the writing brush at Qinglian's feet.
"I don't plan to leave just yet."
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
"That's one yuan pill."
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
Master Zhang stood there expressionless, looking straight at him, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
He stood up, walked over and patted Diao Yuan on the shoulder: "Either you continue to play the role you should play by my side, dress yourself up beautifully every day, so that I won't be bored when I see you when I have desires, you I also enjoy it. There are not many women who can stay with me for a long time... Or you can just die and be brave."
At that moment, Tan Shanse, who was standing in front of the crystal wall, felt a burning pain on his face, as if An Zheng was standing in front of him, raised his hand and rounded it and slapped him on the face, with a snap, It wiped away all the pride he had just now.
"I like talking to dying people."
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
An Zheng seemed a little dissatisfied. He looked at Taoist Changmei and said to himself: "When it is raised to the limit, the sealing ability cannot exceed a hundred miles... It starts to take effect at eighty miles, and it starts to take effect at fifty miles. For If someone at the level of Immortal is like this, it may not be of any use to a strong person at the emperor level for the time being. "
Diao Yuan smiled: "That's great."
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
Master Zhang held the One Yuan Pill in his hand and strode out of the secret room.
He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.
An Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal of the Beginningless Eye.
"Listen... heard it."
With a bang, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord exploded, razing half the mountain to the ground!
"This is your state of mind, the time you cherish most, but now if I give you a pen, can you still write those fucking poems?!"
Not killing Qinglian is actually not An Zheng's way of doing things.
"who is it?"
In the cave, An Zheng looked at Qinglian sitting cross-legged and sighed.
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
However, at this moment, he felt like a lost dog.
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
An Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal of the Beginningless Eye.
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
When talking about this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and the scene of An Zheng holding the bodies of Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye and crying appeared in his mind.
Qinglian struggled to stand up, and her face seemed to have recovered a lot: "You should leave quickly, my state of mind has been tortured to pieces by you."
"I don't plan to leave just yet."
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
"It's interesting when you think about it."
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
"I like talking to dying people."
He planned to keep running away, to the depths of the East China Sea, and to leave this place far away.
After saying this, he walked away.
The long eyebrow trembled and asked: "What are you... what are you talking about."
"That's one yuan pill."
"I like talking to dying people."
"This is your state of mind, the time you cherish most, but now if I give you a pen, can you still write those fucking poems?!"
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
Tan Shanse said in a low voice: "Yiyuan Dan has no special ability. It is connected with your blood. It was refined while I was transmitting power to you. Taoist alchemy is the best thing... I know. There are not many chances for you to succeed. If you awaken or have any fluctuations, it will affect my plan. So the function of this Yuan Dan is... When you see Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye, you will rush directly. I used to self-destruct without any hesitation. The shorter the process, the easier it is to succeed. Otherwise, that guy An Zheng always has a way to solve the problem... "
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
She only said two words.
An Zheng was still talking to himself, but the Long-Eyebrow Immortal was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
Tan Shanse said in a low voice: "Yiyuan Dan has no special ability. It is connected with your blood. It was refined while I was transmitting power to you. Taoist alchemy is the best thing... I know. There are not many chances for you to succeed. If you awaken or have any fluctuations, it will affect my plan. So the function of this Yuan Dan is... When you see Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye, you will rush directly. I used to self-destruct without any hesitation. The shorter the process, the easier it is to succeed. Otherwise, that guy An Zheng always has a way to solve the problem... "
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
Qinglian struggled to stand up, and her face seemed to have recovered a lot: "You should leave quickly, my state of mind has been tortured to pieces by you."
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
An Zheng glanced at Qinglian and then left. This glance seemed to remove the last fig leaf from Qinglian's body, leaving all of Qinglian's self-esteem intact.
Master Zhang held the One Yuan Pill in his hand and strode out of the secret room.
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
At the same time, in Qinglian's state of mind.
In the cave, An Zheng looked at Qinglian sitting cross-legged and sighed.
At the same time, in Qinglian's state of mind.
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
He planned to keep running away, to the depths of the East China Sea, and to leave this place far away.
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
An Zheng squatted next to Qinglian and patted his shoulder: "So your nature is like this... When Zi Luo talks about you, she always has a special admiring tone, adding some natural aura to you. , when he talked about Qinglian Sword and Song, he sounded a bit awesome..."
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
I don't know when, a writing brush appeared in An Zheng's hand, and with a snap, An Zheng dropped the writing brush at Qinglian's feet.
After saying this, he walked away.
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
Qinglian looked sideways at him: "What else do you plan to do? You have seen all my embarrassment."
"Listen... heard it."
Tan Shanse said in a low voice: "Yiyuan Dan has no special ability. It is connected with your blood. It was refined while I was transmitting power to you. Taoist alchemy is the best thing... I know. There are not many chances for you to succeed. If you awaken or have any fluctuations, it will affect my plan. So the function of this Yuan Dan is... When you see Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye, you will rush directly. I used to self-destruct without any hesitation. The shorter the process, the easier it is to succeed. Otherwise, that guy An Zheng always has a way to solve the problem... "
An Zheng smiled and said, "You seem to think that letting me see you is scarier than letting Xuanyuan see you?"
An Zheng was still squatting there: "I have to ask you to give me an explanation... You didn't build the Immortal Master's Palace. When I first arrived in this era, it was Xuanyuan who was in charge of the Immortal Palace, but you were not at all wrong. , your evil lies in the fact that you ignore those who do evil, and even encourage them. You can pretend to comfort yourself and say, in fact, I haven't done many evil things, but... is that really the case? "
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
With a bang, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord exploded, razing half the mountain to the ground!
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
"Well, that's it."
Qinglian struggled to stand up, and her face seemed to have recovered a lot: "You should leave quickly, my state of mind has been tortured to pieces by you."
"That's one yuan pill."
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
Qinglian struggled to stand up, and her face seemed to have recovered a lot: "You should leave quickly, my state of mind has been tortured to pieces by you."
"I don't plan to leave just yet."
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
He is from Xuanyuan. Now that Xuanyuan is dead, he has done many things in the human world and even in the Immortal Palace over the years. Originally, Qingta Immortal Lord was protecting him, but now even Qingta Immortal Lord is dead, he can still what to do
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
An Zheng squatted next to Qinglian and patted his shoulder: "So your nature is like this... When Zi Luo talks about you, she always has a special admiring tone, adding some natural aura to you. , when he talked about Qinglian Sword and Song, he sounded a bit awesome..."
"who is it?"
An Zheng was still squatting there: "I have to ask you to give me an explanation... You didn't build the Immortal Master's Palace. When I first arrived in this era, it was Xuanyuan who was in charge of the Immortal Palace, but you were not at all wrong. , your evil lies in the fact that you ignore those who do evil, and even encourage them. You can pretend to comfort yourself and say, in fact, I haven't done many evil things, but... is that really the case? "
Qinglian looked sideways at him: "What else do you plan to do? You have seen all my embarrassment."
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
Tan Shanse looked back at her: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking... You want me to kill you? It's not that easy. I am the smartest person in the world, and I am the one who is not in front of me. Even if you know what they are thinking, you are by my side all day long.”
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
"This is your state of mind, the time you cherish most, but now if I give you a pen, can you still write those fucking poems?!"
She only said two words.
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
I don't know when, a writing brush appeared in An Zheng's hand, and with a snap, An Zheng dropped the writing brush at Qinglian's feet.
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
"You are no longer you, so that's why you can't decide your state of mind."
"who is it?"
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
I don't know when, a writing brush appeared in An Zheng's hand, and with a snap, An Zheng dropped the writing brush at Qinglian's feet.
"This is your state of mind, the time you cherish most, but now if I give you a pen, can you still write those fucking poems?!"
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
However, at this moment, he felt like a lost dog.
The tone of this sentence suddenly became harsh, and Qinglian trembled with fear.
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
"It seems...it may not be of any use to emperor-level experts for the time being?"
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
I don't know when, a writing brush appeared in An Zheng's hand, and with a snap, An Zheng dropped the writing brush at Qinglian's feet.
With a bang, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord exploded, razing half the mountain to the ground!
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
"You are no longer you, so that's why you can't decide your state of mind."
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
"You are no longer you, so that's why you can't decide your state of mind."
"Listen... heard it."
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
An Zheng glanced at Qinglian and then left. This glance seemed to remove the last fig leaf from Qinglian's body, leaving all of Qinglian's self-esteem intact.
"I like talking to dying people."
An Zheng glanced at Qinglian and then left. This glance seemed to remove the last fig leaf from Qinglian's body, leaving all of Qinglian's self-esteem intact.
For An Zheng now, it is really too easy to find the Long Eyebrow Immortal. The precise positioning makes it impossible for the Long Eyebrow Immortal to escape.
Tan Shanse looked back at her: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking... You want me to kill you? It's not that easy. I am the smartest person in the world, and I am the one who is not in front of me. Even if you know what they are thinking, you are by my side all day long.”
In the cave, An Zheng looked at Qinglian sitting cross-legged and sighed.
An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."
Not killing Qinglian is actually not An Zheng's way of doing things.
He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
In the cave, An Zheng looked at Qinglian sitting cross-legged and sighed.
He stood up, walked over and patted Diao Yuan on the shoulder: "Either you continue to play the role you should play by my side, dress yourself up beautifully every day, so that I won't be bored when I see you when I have desires, you I also enjoy it. There are not many women who can stay with me for a long time... Or you can just die and be brave."
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
Not killing Qinglian is actually not An Zheng's way of doing things.
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
The tone of this sentence suddenly became harsh, and Qinglian trembled with fear.
The long eyebrow trembled and asked: "What are you... what are you talking about."
But at this special time, it seems that things have to be done in a different way... If Qinglian can be brought back, he can at least protect the human world from monsters, appear where he is needed most, and die directly in Qinglian's hands. There are countless people, and An Zheng only hopes that before Qinglian gets her due retribution, he can protect countless people with the same ruthlessness as killing countless people.
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
When Qinglian opened his eyes, he had already returned to the Immortal Palace. He was sitting on the throne of the Immortal Emperor in the huge Qinglian Hall. The hall was empty, with nothing.
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
"I don't plan to leave just yet."
"That's one yuan pill."
An Zheng was still talking to himself, but the Long-Eyebrow Immortal was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
When Qinglian opened his eyes, he had already returned to the Immortal Palace. He was sitting on the throne of the Immortal Emperor in the huge Qinglian Hall. The hall was empty, with nothing.
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
She only said two words.
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
He is from Xuanyuan. Now that Xuanyuan is dead, he has done many things in the human world and even in the Immortal Palace over the years. Originally, Qingta Immortal Lord was protecting him, but now even Qingta Immortal Lord is dead, he can still what to do
He planned to keep running away, to the depths of the East China Sea, and to leave this place far away.
"I like talking to dying people."
"That's one yuan pill."
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
Qingzhou, Yehu Mountain.
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
When talking about this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and the scene of An Zheng holding the bodies of Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye and crying appeared in his mind.
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
Qingzhou, Yehu Mountain.
"It's interesting when you think about it."
"Listen... heard it."
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
The tone of this sentence suddenly became harsh, and Qinglian trembled with fear.
"I don't plan to leave just yet."
Tan Shanse looked back at her: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking... You want me to kill you? It's not that easy. I am the smartest person in the world, and I am the one who is not in front of me. Even if you know what they are thinking, you are by my side all day long.”
He is from Xuanyuan. Now that Xuanyuan is dead, he has done many things in the human world and even in the Immortal Palace over the years. Originally, Qingta Immortal Lord was protecting him, but now even Qingta Immortal Lord is dead, he can still what to do
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."
An Zheng glanced at Qinglian and then left. This glance seemed to remove the last fig leaf from Qinglian's body, leaving all of Qinglian's self-esteem intact.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
For An Zheng now, it is really too easy to find the Long Eyebrow Immortal. The precise positioning makes it impossible for the Long Eyebrow Immortal to escape.
However, at this moment, he felt like a lost dog.
For An Zheng now, it is really too easy to find the Long Eyebrow Immortal. The precise positioning makes it impossible for the Long Eyebrow Immortal to escape.
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
Tan Shanse looked down at the broken wine glass that had fallen to the ground, and smiled to himself.
The tone of this sentence suddenly became harsh, and Qinglian trembled with fear.
He pulled out a dagger in his hand and threw it at Diao Yuan's feet with a clang: "Let me see what you choose."
He planned to keep running away, to the depths of the East China Sea, and to leave this place far away.
An Zheng squatted next to Qinglian and patted his shoulder: "So your nature is like this... When Zi Luo talks about you, she always has a special admiring tone, adding some natural aura to you. , when he talked about Qinglian Sword and Song, he sounded a bit awesome..."
But at this special time, it seems that things have to be done in a different way... If Qinglian can be brought back, he can at least protect the human world from monsters, appear where he is needed most, and die directly in Qinglian's hands. There are countless people, and An Zheng only hopes that before Qinglian gets her due retribution, he can protect countless people with the same ruthlessness as killing countless people.
With a bang, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord exploded, razing half the mountain to the ground!
Master Zhang stood there expressionless, looking straight at him, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
"who is it?"
Diao Yuan smiled: "That's great."
Qingzhou, Yehu Mountain.
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
he asked shakily, his only comfort being that he could still speak.
He is from Xuanyuan. Now that Xuanyuan is dead, he has done many things in the human world and even in the Immortal Palace over the years. Originally, Qingta Immortal Lord was protecting him, but now even Qingta Immortal Lord is dead, he can still what to do
Not killing Qinglian is actually not An Zheng's way of doing things.
Master Zhang held the One Yuan Pill in his hand and strode out of the secret room.
For An Zheng now, it is really too easy to find the Long Eyebrow Immortal. The precise positioning makes it impossible for the Long Eyebrow Immortal to escape.
"who is it?"
An Zheng was still talking to himself, but the Long-Eyebrow Immortal was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
With a bang, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord exploded, razing half the mountain to the ground!
Qinglian struggled to stand up, and her face seemed to have recovered a lot: "You should leave quickly, my state of mind has been tortured to pieces by you."
An Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal of the Beginningless Eye.
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.
Qinglian looked sideways at him: "What else do you plan to do? You have seen all my embarrassment."
he asked shakily, his only comfort being that he could still speak.
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
Qinglian looked sideways at him: "What else do you plan to do? You have seen all my embarrassment."
"Well, that's it."
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
A long rainbow appeared in the sky, and then a person landed in front of him. It was An Zheng who was so scared when he saw it that he couldn't help it.
Tan Shanse looked back at her: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking... You want me to kill you? It's not that easy. I am the smartest person in the world, and I am the one who is not in front of me. Even if you know what they are thinking, you are by my side all day long.”
Tan Shanse took a breath and continued: "For example, you... Your realm has almost stabilized. It's time for you to create some trouble for An Zheng... But I find that I have always underestimated An Zheng. Maybe you also You won’t really achieve anything, but whether you do it or not, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you... I am really tired.”
"who is it?"
Tan Shanse looked down at the broken wine glass that had fallen to the ground, and smiled to himself.
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
An Zheng seemed a little dissatisfied. He looked at Taoist Changmei and said to himself: "When it is raised to the limit, the sealing ability cannot exceed a hundred miles... It starts to take effect at eighty miles, and it starts to take effect at fifty miles. For If someone at the level of Immortal is like this, it may not be of any use to a strong person at the emperor level for the time being. "
An Zheng squatted there and looked at Qing Lian who fell to the ground. The guy was trembling all over as if he was shaking. Just like Xuanyuan, in Qing Lian's state of mind, no one could see An Zheng except Qing Lian, so Tai Chi Hall None of the civil and military ministers there, including the ambitious Emperor, knew what had happened to Qinglian.
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
Master Zhang held the One Yuan Pill in his hand and strode out of the secret room.
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
Tan Shanse looked down at the broken wine glass that had fallen to the ground, and smiled to himself.
An Zheng glanced at Qinglian and then left. This glance seemed to remove the last fig leaf from Qinglian's body, leaving all of Qinglian's self-esteem intact.
The long eyebrow trembled and asked: "What are you... what are you talking about."
After saying this, he walked away.
An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."
Diao Yuan smiled: "That's great."
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.
An Zheng squatted next to Qinglian and patted his shoulder: "So your nature is like this... When Zi Luo talks about you, she always has a special admiring tone, adding some natural aura to you. , when he talked about Qinglian Sword and Song, he sounded a bit awesome..."
An Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal of the Beginningless Eye.
An Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal of the Beginningless Eye.
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
Master Zhang stood there expressionless, looking straight at him, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
"It's interesting when you think about it."
The tone of this sentence suddenly became harsh, and Qinglian trembled with fear.
"I don't plan to leave just yet."
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
A long rainbow appeared in the sky, and then a person landed in front of him. It was An Zheng who was so scared when he saw it that he couldn't help it.
For An Zheng now, it is really too easy to find the Long Eyebrow Immortal. The precise positioning makes it impossible for the Long Eyebrow Immortal to escape.
He didn't even know how he came back. He sat there, looking at the main hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself... The trembling man with a brush in his hand stood there, looking up. with him.
A long rainbow appeared in the sky, and then a person landed in front of him. It was An Zheng who was so scared when he saw it that he couldn't help it.
At that moment, Tan Shanse, who was standing in front of the crystal wall, felt a burning pain on his face, as if An Zheng was standing in front of him, raised his hand and rounded it and slapped him on the face, with a snap, It wiped away all the pride he had just now.
Tan Shanse snorted contemptuously: "But do you think your low-level performance and methods will arouse my anger? In my eyes, you are just becoming more and more like a self-destructive clown."
Tan Shanse looked down at the broken wine glass that had fallen to the ground, and smiled to himself.
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
"The power of the Dragon Eye Eye Technique and the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye seem to overlap somewhat. Both can be locked accurately. So if the locking ability of the Nine-Turn Samsara Eye is withdrawn, and then the ability to transmit power is simply left, will it be enough? Can it be improved? Can teleportation be enabled at this level?”
He is from Xuanyuan. Now that Xuanyuan is dead, he has done many things in the human world and even in the Immortal Palace over the years. Originally, Qingta Immortal Lord was protecting him, but now even Qingta Immortal Lord is dead, he can still what to do
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
"who is it?"
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
An Zheng was still talking to himself, but the Long-Eyebrow Immortal was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
An Zheng smiled and said, "You seem to think that letting me see you is scarier than letting Xuanyuan see you?"
An Zheng seemed a little dissatisfied. He looked at Taoist Changmei and said to himself: "When it is raised to the limit, the sealing ability cannot exceed a hundred miles... It starts to take effect at eighty miles, and it starts to take effect at fifty miles. For If someone at the level of Immortal is like this, it may not be of any use to a strong person at the emperor level for the time being. "
Tan Shanse snorted contemptuously: "But do you think your low-level performance and methods will arouse my anger? In my eyes, you are just becoming more and more like a self-destructive clown."
The long eyebrow trembled and asked: "What are you... what are you talking about."
he asked shakily, his only comfort being that he could still speak.
"Emperor...Emperor, what on earth are you talking about?"
"You are no longer you, so that's why you can't decide your state of mind."
Diao Yuan's body fell softly to the ground. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it towards her heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous clothes and the skin on her chest. At the moment of pain, Instantly, her hand began to tremble violently, and just like that, she kept trembling while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she lay there crying.
Qinglian struggled to stand up, and her face seemed to have recovered a lot: "You should leave quickly, my state of mind has been tortured to pieces by you."
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
However, at this moment, he felt like a lost dog.
Master Zhang held the One Yuan Pill in his hand and strode out of the secret room.
When talking about this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and the scene of An Zheng holding the bodies of Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye and crying appeared in his mind.
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
"It seems...it may not be of any use to emperor-level experts for the time being?"
"You are no longer you, so that's why you can't decide your state of mind."
"Listen... heard it."
He returned to his seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine scattered on the floor, as if the floor was covered with blood.
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
At this moment, his body suddenly experienced a very strange change. For some reason, the blood all over his body suddenly stopped flowing, and even his heart almost stopped beating. This sudden change frightened him. Trembling.
"Oh, then what I'm saying is that this is true for people at the Immortal level, what's the next sentence?"
He looked at the pen, bent down to pick it up, but his hand was shaking violently... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that he could compose poems easily, but the pen was just frozen in mid-air, and he My mind was empty and I couldn't think of a single decent word.
"It's interesting when you think about it."
He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically without asking what it was.
he asked shakily, his only comfort being that he could still speak.
He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.
"It seems...it may not be of any use to emperor-level experts for the time being?"
There is no way to go back to the Immortal Palace. Qinglian is not dead. If he goes back, he will seek death.
"Well, that's it."
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
he asked shakily, his only comfort being that he could still speak.
Qinglian looked sideways at him: "What else do you plan to do? You have seen all my embarrassment."
"Well, that's it."
An Zheng came back from his thoughts, thought for a while and replied: "Did you hear what I said?"
Qingta Immortal Lord’s first friend, the long-browed Taoist who had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, was leaning against a stone to rest out of breath... He looked like a person who had just escaped from the execution ground, and his face was as white as paper. , he was scared, really scared...
An Zheng was still squatting there: "I have to ask you to give me an explanation... You didn't build the Immortal Master's Palace. When I first arrived in this era, it was Xuanyuan who was in charge of the Immortal Palace, but you were not at all wrong. , your evil lies in the fact that you ignore those who do evil, and even encourage them. You can pretend to comfort yourself and say, in fact, I haven't done many evil things, but... is that really the case? "
Cry your own misery, cry your own regrets, cry your own cowardice.
He waved his hand: "Go ahead and use your self-destruction to make me feel better."
He lost interest in whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall.
An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."
Qingzhou, Yehu Mountain.
"It seems...it may not be of any use to emperor-level experts for the time being?"
"If An Zheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his woman, right? I thought I could do it too. I told her many things, thinking she would understand, alas. ... How can anyone understand me? So, you must succeed, kill the woman around An Zheng, and let him experience my feelings. "
With a bang, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal Lord exploded, razing half the mountain to the ground!
Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled a long breath, and sat down in front of Master Zhang: "Sometimes I really feel that I should change my way of life... Most of the time, I can only tell myself what is in my heart. , I thought I would have a confidante, but it turned out to be nothing more than a skeleton with makeup... "
In the cave, An Zheng looked at Qinglian sitting cross-legged and sighed.
At the same time, in Qinglian's state of mind.