That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
Zi Luo: "Stupid... You have clearly guessed just now that Zhan Lu Sword is the foundation of this secret realm. As long as Zhan Lu Sword is still there, the secret realm will exist. When you leave, Zhan Lu Sword will leave with you, and of course it will not exist here. Even if it exists, if the secret realm is exposed, those practitioners will pounce on it like flies smelling shit. "
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
Zi Luo: "Let's go... By the way, is my descendant ugly or handsome? Forget about being ugly, I can't stand my descendants being ugly."
"As for those two beautiful girls... Oh, it's such a shame that all I think about is you."
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
An Zheng looked at everyone and found that even Dayi's face was rosy, which showed that in his illusion, he was doing good things.
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
Xiaomanjing!
Zi Luo: "Well, that's okay. What would be the first thing I say when I meet my great-grandson who I don't even know is thousands of generations old? Do you want to give me a greeting gift or something?"
An Zheng: "You are mocking yourself and leaving no room for truth."
The violent cyclone swept out, and everything on the ground was directly crushed and stirred out. A perfectly flat piece of land was actually blown out of a basin. When An Zheng's body fell far away, the sky was still filled with yellow sand.
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen, followed by changes in his body.
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's indeed not good enough. I'm not shit."
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
Qi burst appears and the realm is improved.
Only when you completely become the next Qinglian will time really start to run. Because this secret realm relies on the lives of outsiders to maintain its operation.
An Zheng: "You made an appointment with fireworks as a signal?"
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Zi Luo: "Fuck...what's wrong with what you're saying today? Either you think of yourself as shit or you think of yourself as shit. I've sent your friend to the entrance, and Xuanyuan's Zhanlu Sword will guide you to the exit. This After the secret realm is broken, I have to leave. But where has his body been all these years? "
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."
An Zheng was stunned, and his heart suddenly shook.
Zi Luo: "Forget it... Although I have countless descendants, since I have obtained the Zi Luo Daogen, it is obviously the one closest to my bloodline. In this case, I will come with you. Wan One is a descendant who can be trained | taught. Although I am just a spiritual consciousness, I also have the memory of Zi Luo, which is almost the same as the clone. With the cultivation level of the original body, that bitch, I can be trained | taught. A descendant shouldn’t be a problem.”
Only when you completely become the next Qinglian will time really start to run. Because this secret realm relies on the lives of outsiders to maintain its operation.
Qi burst appears and the realm is improved.
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
Zi Luo: "Why?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
Bang bang bang bang!
Zi Luo: "For the sake of you calling me senior, and for the sake of destroying this harmful place, I will give you another gift."
Zi Luo: "Don't call me that. I'm not a real senior. When I found out that Xuanyuan was going to challenge Qinglian, I knew that with Xuanyuan's temperament, he would definitely make arrangements in advance. He created a clone. The secret realm is such a fun thing. So I left a piece of my spiritual consciousness to enter this secret realm to see what this guy Xuanyuan was doing. I tried to persuade every practitioner who came in, but unfortunately no one listened to me. So I simply stopped trying.”
Applause rang out again, and An Zheng knew who it was without having to guess.
"I won't."
Zi Luo strode ahead. After walking a few steps, she stopped. Then she turned and looked at An Zheng: "Hurry up. I don't have a Zhan Lu Sword and I don't know the way."
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."
An Zheng asked: "Why are you applauding this time?"
“…”
The two of them found the exit of the secret realm according to Zhan Lujian's guidance, and met Qu Liuxi and the others at the exit. For some reason, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye blushed at the same time when they saw An Zheng, very red. Then the two people turned around at the same time, deliberately hiding their embarrassment. An Zheng suddenly realized that he felt like he had been trapped here for a lifetime. Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye certainly felt the same way. Something must have happened to them in their fantasy.
Zi Luo: "If I had known each other, I would have gone out the hell by now!"
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Zi Luo: "From the previous one, you are the first person I decided not to persuade."
“…”
Du Shaoshou grinned: "Uncle, you scared me to death."
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more desperate: "It's not me you killed. The fight was so wonderful, of course I want to applaud."
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng: "That's your family matter!"
An Zheng: "What if my next target is you?"
An Zheng: "That's your family matter!"
The violent cyclone swept out, and everything on the ground was directly crushed and stirred out. A perfectly flat piece of land was actually blown out of a basin. When An Zheng's body fell far away, the sky was still filled with yellow sand.
An Zheng: "What?"
Zi Luo nodded: "That makes sense..."
Zi Luo still looked indifferent: "Xuanyuan is dead, and this place will no longer exist. Whether you kill me or not, I will disappear. There is no hope in life, so why do you want to think about so many sad things? Since I am still alive this second, I should be free and easy this second.”
Bang bang bang bang!
Zi Luo: "From the previous one, you are the first person I decided not to persuade."
"I won't."
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
An Zheng looked at everyone and found that even Dayi's face was rosy, which showed that in his illusion, he was doing good things.
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
An Zheng: "Xuanyuan is dead, but it doesn't end here immediately."
Qi burst appears and the realm is improved.
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
"Can."
Zi Luo: "Stupid... You have clearly guessed just now that Zhan Lu Sword is the foundation of this secret realm. As long as Zhan Lu Sword is still there, the secret realm will exist. When you leave, Zhan Lu Sword will leave with you, and of course it will not exist here. Even if it exists, if the secret realm is exposed, those practitioners will pounce on it like flies smelling shit. "
The violent cyclone swept out, and everything on the ground was directly crushed and stirred out. A perfectly flat piece of land was actually blown out of a basin. When An Zheng's body fell far away, the sky was still filled with yellow sand.
"I won't."
An Zheng: "You made an appointment with fireworks as a signal?"
An Zheng looked at Zi Luo: "This metaphor is not a good one."
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
Zi Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's indeed not good enough. I'm not shit."
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo looked at An Zheng and the others and then at Dayi: "Hey... why do I have the urge to beat this person up when I see him? I obviously don't know him, but I almost couldn't hold it back just now."
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
Zi Luo: "It's just a date, otherwise what else do you think I can do?"
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
Zi Luo: "Well, that's okay. What would be the first thing I say when I meet my great-grandson who I don't even know is thousands of generations old? Do you want to give me a greeting gift or something?"
An Zheng felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen, followed by changes in his body.
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
"I won't."
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
An Zheng: "Xuanyuan is dead, but it doesn't end here immediately."
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Zi Luo smiled, with a sly look in her eyes: "The only master of this place is actually Xuanyuan, and Qinglian is every practitioner who comes in, so guess, why do I exist?"
An Zheng's expression changed drastically: "Where are they?!"
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
An Zheng was stunned, and his heart suddenly shook.
The two of them found the exit of the secret realm according to Zhan Lujian's guidance, and met Qu Liuxi and the others at the exit. For some reason, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye blushed at the same time when they saw An Zheng, very red. Then the two people turned around at the same time, deliberately hiding their embarrassment. An Zheng suddenly realized that he felt like he had been trapped here for a lifetime. Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye certainly felt the same way. Something must have happened to them in their fantasy.
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
Zi Luo still looked indifferent: "Xuanyuan is dead, and this place will no longer exist. Whether you kill me or not, I will disappear. There is no hope in life, so why do you want to think about so many sad things? Since I am still alive this second, I should be free and easy this second.”
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
Zi Luo raised her thumb towards An Zheng and said, "That's amazing. I can tell by your expression that you guessed it."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders: "I'm just that kind of person, and my main body is even more fucked up than me. The old Taoist Niubi said he went out to find a new source of Taoism, and that bitch of his main body probably followed him. With my level of cultivation, I want to find it. The real body is too difficult. I will try setting off some fireworks in the sky later, maybe he will pick me up."
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
An Zheng: "Senior..."
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
An Zheng: "You are mocking yourself and leaving no room for truth."
An Zheng: "What?"
Zi Luo: "Don't call me that. I'm not a real senior. When I found out that Xuanyuan was going to challenge Qinglian, I knew that with Xuanyuan's temperament, he would definitely make arrangements in advance. He created a clone. The secret realm is such a fun thing. So I left a piece of my spiritual consciousness to enter this secret realm to see what this guy Xuanyuan was doing. I tried to persuade every practitioner who came in, but unfortunately no one listened to me. So I simply stopped trying.”
Zi Luo raised her thumb towards An Zheng and said, "That's amazing. I can tell by your expression that you guessed it."
An Zheng asked: "Why are you applauding this time?"
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
The violent cyclone swept out, and everything on the ground was directly crushed and stirred out. A perfectly flat piece of land was actually blown out of a basin. When An Zheng's body fell far away, the sky was still filled with yellow sand.
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
Zi Luo: "From the previous one, you are the first person I decided not to persuade."
An Zheng: "..."
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
An Zheng: "Senior..."
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng: "That's your family matter!"
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more desperate: "It's not me you killed. The fight was so wonderful, of course I want to applaud."
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
An Zheng: "What?"
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
"Can."
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
Zi Luo: "For the sake of you calling me senior, and for the sake of destroying this harmful place, I will give you another gift."
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
The two of them found the exit of the secret realm according to Zhan Lujian's guidance, and met Qu Liuxi and the others at the exit. For some reason, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye blushed at the same time when they saw An Zheng, very red. Then the two people turned around at the same time, deliberately hiding their embarrassment. An Zheng suddenly realized that he felt like he had been trapped here for a lifetime. Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye certainly felt the same way. Something must have happened to them in their fantasy.
“…”
"Can."
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng: "Xuanyuan is dead, but it doesn't end here immediately."
Xiaomanjing!
An Zheng: "..."
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
An Zheng suddenly felt pitiful for Zi Luo.
"As for those two beautiful girls... Oh, it's such a shame that all I think about is you."
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng: "Senior is right."
Zi Luo strode ahead. After walking a few steps, she stopped. Then she turned and looked at An Zheng: "Hurry up. I don't have a Zhan Lu Sword and I don't know the way."
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
Zi Luo: "For the sake of you calling me senior, and for the sake of destroying this harmful place, I will give you another gift."
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
"But this is the only piece of clothing I have."
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
An Zheng's expression changed drastically: "Where are they?!"
An Zheng was stunned, and his heart suddenly shook.
Only when you completely become the next Qinglian will time really start to run. Because this secret realm relies on the lives of outsiders to maintain its operation.
An Zheng: "What if my next target is you?"
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
An Zheng asked: "Why are you applauding this time?"
Zi Luo: "Originally, he was deceived by Xuanyuan's illusion. He just wanted to use your friends to blackmail you at the critical moment. Unfortunately, I found out and now all your friends have been rescued by me."
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
Zi Luo: "If I had known each other, I would have gone out the hell by now!"
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
An Zheng looked at everyone and found that even Dayi's face was rosy, which showed that in his illusion, he was doing good things.
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
Zi Luo: "Thank you..."
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
An Zheng: "That's your family matter!"
An Zheng handed over a large amount of banknotes and said, "These are enough for you to buy a small town outside and live in debauchery, but your descendant is richer than me, very rich."
An Zheng suddenly felt pitiful for Zi Luo.
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders: "I'm just that kind of person, and my main body is even more fucked up than me. The old Taoist Niubi said he went out to find a new source of Taoism, and that bitch of his main body probably followed him. With my level of cultivation, I want to find it. The real body is too difficult. I will try setting off some fireworks in the sky later, maybe he will pick me up."
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
An Zheng: "Senior's words don't seem appropriate."
"I won't."
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
Zi Luo: "Fuck...what's wrong with what you're saying today? Either you think of yourself as shit or you think of yourself as shit. I've sent your friend to the entrance, and Xuanyuan's Zhanlu Sword will guide you to the exit. This After the secret realm is broken, I have to leave. But where has his body been all these years? "
Du Shouxiao was squatting there bragging with Dayi and the Dark Talisman Demon, saying how majestic he was as the city lord in the Fantasy World Eternal City. After hearing the footsteps, Du Shaoshou turned around, and his eyes immediately turned red when he saw An Zheng.
An Zheng looked at Zi Luo: "This metaphor is not a good one."
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
An Zheng: "You are mocking yourself and leaving no room for truth."
An Zheng asked: "Why are you applauding this time?"
Zi Luo: "From the previous one, you are the first person I decided not to persuade."
An Zheng: "Senior..."
Zi Luo: "From the previous one, you are the first person I decided not to persuade."
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders: "I'm just that kind of person, and my main body is even more fucked up than me. The old Taoist Niubi said he went out to find a new source of Taoism, and that bitch of his main body probably followed him. With my level of cultivation, I want to find it. The real body is too difficult. I will try setting off some fireworks in the sky later, maybe he will pick me up."
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
Zi Luo: "Originally, he was deceived by Xuanyuan's illusion. He just wanted to use your friends to blackmail you at the critical moment. Unfortunately, I found out and now all your friends have been rescued by me."
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
An Zheng: "You made an appointment with fireworks as a signal?"
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
“…”
An Zheng: "You made an appointment with fireworks as a signal?"
Zi Luo: "It's just a date, otherwise what else do you think I can do?"
An Zheng: "Xuanyuan is dead, but it doesn't end here immediately."
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
Zi Luo: "Fuck...what's wrong with what you're saying today? Either you think of yourself as shit or you think of yourself as shit. I've sent your friend to the entrance, and Xuanyuan's Zhanlu Sword will guide you to the exit. This After the secret realm is broken, I have to leave. But where has his body been all these years? "
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
Zi Luo still looked indifferent: "Xuanyuan is dead, and this place will no longer exist. Whether you kill me or not, I will disappear. There is no hope in life, so why do you want to think about so many sad things? Since I am still alive this second, I should be free and easy this second.”
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
“…”
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."
Zi Luo: "Forget it... Although I have countless descendants, since I have obtained the Zi Luo Daogen, it is obviously the one closest to my bloodline. In this case, I will come with you. Wan One is a descendant who can be trained | taught. Although I am just a spiritual consciousness, I also have the memory of Zi Luo, which is almost the same as the clone. With the cultivation level of the original body, that bitch, I can be trained | taught. A descendant shouldn’t be a problem.”
Du Shaoshou grinned: "Uncle, you scared me to death."
Zi Luo: "It's just a date, otherwise what else do you think I can do?"
Zi Luo: "Don't call me that. I'm not a real senior. When I found out that Xuanyuan was going to challenge Qinglian, I knew that with Xuanyuan's temperament, he would definitely make arrangements in advance. He created a clone. The secret realm is such a fun thing. So I left a piece of my spiritual consciousness to enter this secret realm to see what this guy Xuanyuan was doing. I tried to persuade every practitioner who came in, but unfortunately no one listened to me. So I simply stopped trying.”
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
Bang bang bang bang!
Zi Luo still looked indifferent: "Xuanyuan is dead, and this place will no longer exist. Whether you kill me or not, I will disappear. There is no hope in life, so why do you want to think about so many sad things? Since I am still alive this second, I should be free and easy this second.”
“…”
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
Zi Luo: "Don't call me that. I'm not a real senior. When I found out that Xuanyuan was going to challenge Qinglian, I knew that with Xuanyuan's temperament, he would definitely make arrangements in advance. He created a clone. The secret realm is such a fun thing. So I left a piece of my spiritual consciousness to enter this secret realm to see what this guy Xuanyuan was doing. I tried to persuade every practitioner who came in, but unfortunately no one listened to me. So I simply stopped trying.”
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
Bang bang bang bang!
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
Zi Luo: "Fuck...what's wrong with what you're saying today? Either you think of yourself as shit or you think of yourself as shit. I've sent your friend to the entrance, and Xuanyuan's Zhanlu Sword will guide you to the exit. This After the secret realm is broken, I have to leave. But where has his body been all these years? "
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
Zi Luo still looked indifferent: "Xuanyuan is dead, and this place will no longer exist. Whether you kill me or not, I will disappear. There is no hope in life, so why do you want to think about so many sad things? Since I am still alive this second, I should be free and easy this second.”
An Zheng looked at everyone and found that even Dayi's face was rosy, which showed that in his illusion, he was doing good things.
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."
An Zheng: "You made an appointment with fireworks as a signal?"
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
Zi Luo: "It's just a date, otherwise what else do you think I can do?"
Zi Luo: "Why?"
"Can."
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
An Zheng: "Because he is your descendant."
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders: "I'm just that kind of person, and my main body is even more fucked up than me. The old Taoist Niubi said he went out to find a new source of Taoism, and that bitch of his main body probably followed him. With my level of cultivation, I want to find it. The real body is too difficult. I will try setting off some fireworks in the sky later, maybe he will pick me up."
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
An Zheng handed over a large amount of banknotes and said, "These are enough for you to buy a small town outside and live in debauchery, but your descendant is richer than me, very rich."
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more desperate: "It's not me you killed. The fight was so wonderful, of course I want to applaud."
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
Only when you completely become the next Qinglian will time really start to run. Because this secret realm relies on the lives of outsiders to maintain its operation.
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Applause rang out again, and An Zheng knew who it was without having to guess.
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng: "Senior is right."
Zi Luo: "Forget it... Although I have countless descendants, since I have obtained the Zi Luo Daogen, it is obviously the one closest to my bloodline. In this case, I will come with you. Wan One is a descendant who can be trained | taught. Although I am just a spiritual consciousness, I also have the memory of Zi Luo, which is almost the same as the clone. With the cultivation level of the original body, that bitch, I can be trained | taught. A descendant shouldn’t be a problem.”
An Zheng: "Senior's words don't seem appropriate."
Xiaomanjing!
An Zheng: "..."
The violent cyclone swept out, and everything on the ground was directly crushed and stirred out. A perfectly flat piece of land was actually blown out of a basin. When An Zheng's body fell far away, the sky was still filled with yellow sand.
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
An Zheng: "Senior is right."
An Zheng looked at everyone and found that even Dayi's face was rosy, which showed that in his illusion, he was doing good things.
Qi burst appears and the realm is improved.
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Zi Luo: "Why?"
Only when you completely become the next Qinglian will time really start to run. Because this secret realm relies on the lives of outsiders to maintain its operation.
Zi Luo: "Let's go... By the way, is my descendant ugly or handsome? Forget about being ugly, I can't stand my descendants being ugly."
Du Shouxiao was squatting there bragging with Dayi and the Dark Talisman Demon, saying how majestic he was as the city lord in the Fantasy World Eternal City. After hearing the footsteps, Du Shaoshou turned around, and his eyes immediately turned red when he saw An Zheng.
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo: "Fuck...what's wrong with what you're saying today? Either you think of yourself as shit or you think of yourself as shit. I've sent your friend to the entrance, and Xuanyuan's Zhanlu Sword will guide you to the exit. This After the secret realm is broken, I have to leave. But where has his body been all these years? "
An Zheng: "You are mocking yourself and leaving no room for truth."
Zi Luo: "Originally, he was deceived by Xuanyuan's illusion. He just wanted to use your friends to blackmail you at the critical moment. Unfortunately, I found out and now all your friends have been rescued by me."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders: "I'm just that kind of person, and my main body is even more fucked up than me. The old Taoist Niubi said he went out to find a new source of Taoism, and that bitch of his main body probably followed him. With my level of cultivation, I want to find it. The real body is too difficult. I will try setting off some fireworks in the sky later, maybe he will pick me up."
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
"I won't."
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
Zi Luo stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it here."
An Zheng: "..."
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo: "Well, that's okay. What would be the first thing I say when I meet my great-grandson who I don't even know is thousands of generations old? Do you want to give me a greeting gift or something?"
Zi Luo looked at An Zheng and the others and then at Dayi: "Hey... why do I have the urge to beat this person up when I see him? I obviously don't know him, but I almost couldn't hold it back just now."
Zi Luo: "Let's go... By the way, is my descendant ugly or handsome? Forget about being ugly, I can't stand my descendants being ugly."
An Zheng looked at Zi Luo: "This metaphor is not a good one."
Zi Luo: "Forget it... Although I have countless descendants, since I have obtained the Zi Luo Daogen, it is obviously the one closest to my bloodline. In this case, I will come with you. Wan One is a descendant who can be trained | taught. Although I am just a spiritual consciousness, I also have the memory of Zi Luo, which is almost the same as the clone. With the cultivation level of the original body, that bitch, I can be trained | taught. A descendant shouldn’t be a problem.”
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
Xiaomanjing!
An Zheng: "That's your family matter!"
Zi Luo raised her thumb towards An Zheng and said, "That's amazing. I can tell by your expression that you guessed it."
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
An Zheng: "That's your family matter!"
Xiaomanjing!
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
"Can."
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
Zi Luo still looked indifferent: "Xuanyuan is dead, and this place will no longer exist. Whether you kill me or not, I will disappear. There is no hope in life, so why do you want to think about so many sad things? Since I am still alive this second, I should be free and easy this second.”
Xiaomanjing!
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
"Can."
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
An Zheng: "Thank you, senior."
Zi Luo raised her thumb towards An Zheng and said, "That's amazing. I can tell by your expression that you guessed it."
An Zheng smiled like an idiot, without the demeanor of a master at all.
"But this is the only piece of clothing I have."
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
"As for those two beautiful girls... Oh, it's such a shame that all I think about is you."
Zi Luo smiled, with a sly look in her eyes: "The only master of this place is actually Xuanyuan, and Qinglian is every practitioner who comes in, so guess, why do I exist?"
“…”
"As for those two beautiful girls... Oh, it's such a shame that all I think about is you."
Zi Luo smiled, with a sly look in her eyes: "The only master of this place is actually Xuanyuan, and Qinglian is every practitioner who comes in, so guess, why do I exist?"
The two of them found the exit of the secret realm according to Zhan Lujian's guidance, and met Qu Liuxi and the others at the exit. For some reason, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye blushed at the same time when they saw An Zheng, very red. Then the two people turned around at the same time, deliberately hiding their embarrassment. An Zheng suddenly realized that he felt like he had been trapped here for a lifetime. Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye certainly felt the same way. Something must have happened to them in their fantasy.
Zi Luo stretched out her hand and said, "Bring it here."
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
Zi Luo: "Well, that's okay. What would be the first thing I say when I meet my great-grandson who I don't even know is thousands of generations old? Do you want to give me a greeting gift or something?"
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
Zi Luo smiled, with a sly look in her eyes: "The only master of this place is actually Xuanyuan, and Qinglian is every practitioner who comes in, so guess, why do I exist?"
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng shook his head: "I really don't understand."
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
Zi Luo: "I want to change my clothes and bring gifts to my descendants. What can I do if I don't have money? I can see from your eyes that you are quite rich. I saved all your friends, don't you? Should I use all my money to thank you?”
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more desperate: "It's not me you killed. The fight was so wonderful, of course I want to applaud."
An Zheng: "When did you decide not to persuade me?"
An Zheng: "Oh... This is the first time I have encountered such a disgraceful senior like you."
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Zi Luo: "Ah, I'm so confused. I'm suddenly going to meet my offspring, and I'm a little nervous. Do you think I should be more dignified? Is the clothes I'm wearing today too fancy? Do I need to change? Something a bit old-fashioned.”
Zi Luo: "Why?"
An Zheng: "What?"
An Zheng: "..."
Zi Luo: "Stupid... You have clearly guessed just now that Zhan Lu Sword is the foundation of this secret realm. As long as Zhan Lu Sword is still there, the secret realm will exist. When you leave, Zhan Lu Sword will leave with you, and of course it will not exist here. Even if it exists, if the secret realm is exposed, those practitioners will pounce on it like flies smelling shit. "
An Zheng smiled like an idiot, without the demeanor of a master at all.
An Zheng handed over a large amount of banknotes and said, "These are enough for you to buy a small town outside and live in debauchery, but your descendant is richer than me, very rich."
Applause rang out again, and An Zheng knew who it was without having to guess.
An Zheng: "..."
Only when you completely become the next Qinglian will time really start to run. Because this secret realm relies on the lives of outsiders to maintain its operation.
Zi Luo strode ahead. After walking a few steps, she stopped. Then she turned and looked at An Zheng: "Hurry up. I don't have a Zhan Lu Sword and I don't know the way."
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
An Zheng smiled like an idiot, without the demeanor of a master at all.
Zi Luo: "Well, that's okay. What would be the first thing I say when I meet my great-grandson who I don't even know is thousands of generations old? Do you want to give me a greeting gift or something?"
An Zheng: "..."
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
"I won't."
Zi Luo strode ahead. After walking a few steps, she stopped. Then she turned and looked at An Zheng: "Hurry up. I don't have a Zhan Lu Sword and I don't know the way."
Zi Luo: "Forget it... Although I have countless descendants, since I have obtained the Zi Luo Daogen, it is obviously the one closest to my bloodline. In this case, I will come with you. Wan One is a descendant who can be trained | taught. Although I am just a spiritual consciousness, I also have the memory of Zi Luo, which is almost the same as the clone. With the cultivation level of the original body, that bitch, I can be trained | taught. A descendant shouldn’t be a problem.”
Zi Luo raised her thumb towards An Zheng and said, "That's amazing. I can tell by your expression that you guessed it."
An Zheng: "..."
Zi Luo: "Well, that's okay. What would be the first thing I say when I meet my great-grandson who I don't even know is thousands of generations old? Do you want to give me a greeting gift or something?"
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
An Zheng asked: "Why are you applauding this time?"
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
Just like when An Zheng killed Qinglian, Ziluo appeared not far away, leaning against a big tree and applauding, her expression still looked so unbeatable. He looks lazy, as if he has no love for this world, or maybe he has truly adapted and integrated into this world.
Zi Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's indeed not good enough. I'm not shit."
Zi Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's indeed not good enough. I'm not shit."
An Zheng suddenly felt pitiful for Zi Luo.
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
Zi Luo: "Don't call me that. I'm not a real senior. When I found out that Xuanyuan was going to challenge Qinglian, I knew that with Xuanyuan's temperament, he would definitely make arrangements in advance. He created a clone. The secret realm is such a fun thing. So I left a piece of my spiritual consciousness to enter this secret realm to see what this guy Xuanyuan was doing. I tried to persuade every practitioner who came in, but unfortunately no one listened to me. So I simply stopped trying.”
Zi Luo: "If I had known each other, I would have gone out the hell by now!"
An Zheng smiled like an idiot, without the demeanor of a master at all.
Zi Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's indeed not good enough. I'm not shit."
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
An Zheng: "Senior's words don't seem appropriate."
Zi Luo: "Fuck...what's wrong with what you're saying today? Either you think of yourself as shit or you think of yourself as shit. I've sent your friend to the entrance, and Xuanyuan's Zhanlu Sword will guide you to the exit. This After the secret realm is broken, I have to leave. But where has his body been all these years? "
An Zheng: "Because he is your descendant."
An Zheng suddenly felt pitiful for Zi Luo.
An Zheng suddenly felt pitiful for Zi Luo.
An Zheng: "Very handsome..."
"As for those two beautiful girls... Oh, it's such a shame that all I think about is you."
An Zheng: "Because he is your descendant."
The two of them found the exit of the secret realm according to Zhan Lujian's guidance, and met Qu Liuxi and the others at the exit. For some reason, Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye blushed at the same time when they saw An Zheng, very red. Then the two people turned around at the same time, deliberately hiding their embarrassment. An Zheng suddenly realized that he felt like he had been trapped here for a lifetime. Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye certainly felt the same way. Something must have happened to them in their fantasy.
An Zheng felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen, followed by changes in his body.
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
It has to be said that the design and creation of this secret realm is extremely clever, that is, only a figure like the Immortal Emperor can create it. It is so exquisite to use one person's vitality to maintain the operation of such a large secret realm, and to be able to maintain it for a long time in one person's life.
Du Shouxiao was squatting there bragging with Dayi and the Dark Talisman Demon, saying how majestic he was as the city lord in the Fantasy World Eternal City. After hearing the footsteps, Du Shaoshou turned around, and his eyes immediately turned red when he saw An Zheng.
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng handed over a large amount of banknotes and said, "These are enough for you to buy a small town outside and live in debauchery, but your descendant is richer than me, very rich."
An Zheng: "You made an appointment with fireworks as a signal?"
Zi Luo looked at An Zheng and the others and then at Dayi: "Hey... why do I have the urge to beat this person up when I see him? I obviously don't know him, but I almost couldn't hold it back just now."
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."
Zi Luo nodded: "That makes sense..."
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
The moment the body exploded, it was as if a star in the sky exploded.
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
Zi Luo smiled, with a sly look in her eyes: "The only master of this place is actually Xuanyuan, and Qinglian is every practitioner who comes in, so guess, why do I exist?"
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
An Zheng lowered his head and looked at the Zhanlu Sword that he had snatched from his hand, then casually put it into the blood bead bracelet. If a magical weapon of this level were placed in the arena, it would definitely cause an uproar. The pinnacle of the gold grade, second only to the purple grade, is extremely valuable. But in An Zheng's view, it was just a supplement to the Broken Army Sword. If someone knew that he was wasting things like this, they would be so angry that they would even vomit blood.
An Zheng suddenly felt pitiful for Zi Luo.
An Zheng smiled like an idiot, without the demeanor of a master at all.
The violent cyclone swept out, and everything on the ground was directly crushed and stirred out. A perfectly flat piece of land was actually blown out of a basin. When An Zheng's body fell far away, the sky was still filled with yellow sand.
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
An Zheng handed over a large amount of banknotes and said, "These are enough for you to buy a small town outside and live in debauchery, but your descendant is richer than me, very rich."
Du Shaoshou grinned: "Uncle, you scared me to death."
An Zheng: "Oh... This is the first time I have encountered such a disgraceful senior like you."
An Zheng: "Oh... This is the first time I have encountered such a disgraceful senior like you."
An Zheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, senior, I suddenly thought of something."
An Zheng felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen, followed by changes in his body.
Qi burst appears and the realm is improved.
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
Zi Luo nodded: "That makes sense..."
An Zheng looked at everyone and found that even Dayi's face was rosy, which showed that in his illusion, he was doing good things.
Zi Luo: "It's just a date, otherwise what else do you think I can do?"
Zi Luo raised her thumb towards An Zheng and said, "That's amazing. I can tell by your expression that you guessed it."
An Zheng looked at Zi Luo: "This metaphor is not a good one."
An Zheng asked: "Why are you applauding this time?"
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more desperate: "It's not me you killed. The fight was so wonderful, of course I want to applaud."
Zi Luo looked at An Zheng and the others and then at Dayi: "Hey... why do I have the urge to beat this person up when I see him? I obviously don't know him, but I almost couldn't hold it back just now."
Zi Luo: "Forget it... Although I have countless descendants, since I have obtained the Zi Luo Daogen, it is obviously the one closest to my bloodline. In this case, I will come with you. Wan One is a descendant who can be trained | taught. Although I am just a spiritual consciousness, I also have the memory of Zi Luo, which is almost the same as the clone. With the cultivation level of the original body, that bitch, I can be trained | taught. A descendant shouldn’t be a problem.”
Du Shouxiao was squatting there bragging with Dayi and the Dark Talisman Demon, saying how majestic he was as the city lord in the Fantasy World Eternal City. After hearing the footsteps, Du Shaoshou turned around, and his eyes immediately turned red when he saw An Zheng.
Zi Luo nodded: "That makes sense..."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
Zi Luo: "I can't wait immediately. You said that my descendants should give me some greeting gifts when they meet their ancestors, right?"
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
An Zheng's expression changed drastically: "Where are they?!"
An Zheng had a dark look on his face: "I have a friend named Chen Shaobai. A few days ago, the gate to the Immortal Palace was opened. Chen Shaobai entered the Immortal Palace and took away Ziluo Daogen. He said that he was a descendant of Ziluo... Anyway, roughly. It means he has the same physique as you or something, and it would be useful for him to take away Daogen. If he is really your descendant, you can go find him."
An Zheng: "Oh, he is the vanguard of practitioners who conquer the Immortal Palace."
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
An Zheng looked at the smoke and dust, but his expression was particularly calm. Now that he has figured it all out and has settled it all, what else is worth causing his mood to fluctuate? The only thing he was worried about was that he had been trapped here for too long and something would happen to Qu Liuxi and the others. But now An Zheng suddenly realized that time had not changed since he came in, because Xuanyuan had not succeeded yet.
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
An Zheng: "Because he is your descendant."
An Zheng: "Oh... This is the first time I have encountered such a disgraceful senior like you."
Zi Luo nodded: "That makes sense..."
He looked at An Zheng: "Do you understand?"
Zi Luo: "Don't call me that. I'm not a real senior. When I found out that Xuanyuan was going to challenge Qinglian, I knew that with Xuanyuan's temperament, he would definitely make arrangements in advance. He created a clone. The secret realm is such a fun thing. So I left a piece of my spiritual consciousness to enter this secret realm to see what this guy Xuanyuan was doing. I tried to persuade every practitioner who came in, but unfortunately no one listened to me. So I simply stopped trying.”
Bang bang bang bang!
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
An Zheng was stunned, and his heart suddenly shook.
An Zheng: "You are mocking yourself and leaving no room for truth."
Zi Luo: "You don't really think that Xuanyuan is unprepared, ah... If those stupid friends of yours hadn't followed in, Xuanyuan certainly wouldn't have been prepared. But your stupid friends all followed in." In this secret realm, few people can be as determined as you. Your friends were all deceived by the illusion, and they all thought they had found their destination. The fat man was trapped in a pig's nest by Xuanyuan's illusion. I keep shouting all day that I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City... By the way, where is Huanshi Changju City? "
Zi Luo shrugged her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more desperate: "It's not me you killed. The fight was so wonderful, of course I want to applaud."
An Zheng felt a sudden heat in his lower abdomen, followed by changes in his body.
Zi Luo: "Originally, he was deceived by Xuanyuan's illusion. He just wanted to use your friends to blackmail you at the critical moment. Unfortunately, I found out and now all your friends have been rescued by me."
An Zheng: "So you're not going to stop me? If I leave, you may disappear into thin air."
At this moment, An Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He turned around sharply and saw the huge secret realm twisting and quickly turning into countless torn strips of cloth. The secret realm was like a huge canvas, torn into countless pieces. And these fragmented secret realms finally turned into the power of thunder and lightning, and suddenly rushed into An Zheng's body.
Zi Luo: "It's just a date, otherwise what else do you think I can do?"
An Zheng: "What?"
Qi burst appears and the realm is improved.
Zi Luo: "You are sick... How long have I lived? How long have I lived before that bitch left the fairy palace? It must have been tens of thousands of years. After living for so long, how much do I have to live for? Descendants, do you think you can handle it? I am not a monk and I am not abstinent. I also like beautiful girls. If I live for a long time, I will inevitably... you understand, right? So it's not that I don't have any feelings for my descendants, but I am completely... "
That scene was like putting a bombshell into a person's body. If it was a very fragile body, the scene might not be so shocking. Precisely because Xuanyuan's own strength is not weak, he is like a solid bunker. The scene of stuffing a bombshell into a bunker and then blowing it up was much more shocking.
An Zheng's expression changed drastically: "Where are they?!"
Xiaomanjing!
"Fuck! I'm the city lord of Huanshi Changju City, and we agreed to eat and drink together, so what the hell were you doing!"
He came up and punched An Zheng, and then gave An Zheng a bear hug.
An Zheng: "What if my next target is you?"
An Zheng handed over a large amount of banknotes and said, "These are enough for you to buy a small town outside and live in debauchery, but your descendant is richer than me, very rich."
An Zheng: "Senior... you really have the demeanor of a master."
An Zheng: "I thought you knew him."
Zi Luo: "Please break up the sentence and add a comma after senior. Don't say senior, I... In this case, I thought you said you were my senior."
Zi Luo: "Ganggun, you can't speak at all. But speaking of it, I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long, long time."