Nightfall

Middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.

He knows clearly the intention of Senior Brother to send Long Qing back to Zhishou Watch. Long Qing said (M / ew / 31/31389 / index.html Jiang Ye) that there is nothing wrong with it, but he knows more clearly that even Senior Brother probably cannot think of Long Qing Man is so daring to be so vicious, he never thought he would dare to do so many rebellious things.

"If this is a road painted by your brother, then you have now passed the end of the road and came to the cliff. If this is the life arranged by your brother, you have now deviated from his arrangement, It exceeds the limit that everyone can tolerate. "

The middle-aged Taoist said slowly.

The green meadow reflected the sky behind him. Behind the meadow was a steep cliff. No one knew how deep the cliff was, and how deep the abyss under the clouds and fog was.

"In the cave, in the process of absorbing half of the Taoist consciousness, I was intoxicated, and the intoxication was mixed with fear, because, as I said at the time, there were no more rules or limits that could bind me. The subjective arrangements were not there It must be correct, because as long as there are arrangements, there are certain rules. "

Long Qing looked at the light blue robe on the middle-aged Taoist and remembered the blue robe on the master of the South China Sea. There was a trace of fear on his face. However, after a moment, the fear turned into relief.

"Goddess probably can't imagine what will happen to me, because apart from ourselves, even ourselves, we don't know our intentions, how can we understand what Haotian's will is?

The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said, "Even the senior brothers and the priests of the oracles do not dare to surrender Haotian's will. Who in this world can really understand what the sky is thinking about, and what are you qualified to say Carrying Haotian's decree, and blaming Haotian for his sins? "

Long Qing said: "Sin in the eyes of mortals may not exist in Haotian's mind."

"Maybe you are right."

The middle-aged Taoist man looked at him and said: "But now I stand in front of you, I really want to know what kind of belief supports you not to kneel down and beg for mercy because of fear. But you talked to me, don't you I really thought that such remarks would allow me to let you leave with the Holy Book and the Holy Medicine? "

Long Qing calmly said: "If my mind is really Haotian's will, then Haotian's decree will be realized by me. How can Haotian let me die, if I die in the hands of Master Uncle today, it proves that my mind is not Haotian ’s will, since this is the case, I lost my last hope. It does n’t make sense to continue to live. So Uncle Shi, I really do n’t fear death, at least for the time being.

The middle-aged Taoist said: "It's still reasonable to say. But the words to me, just like living to you, don't make any sense. Hand over the Heavenly Book and Holy Medicine, at least I won't kill you now."

"You won't kill me, of course, because the subject has at least placed some hope on me."

Long Qing glanced at his robe, feeling the divine book in his arms and the little medicine bottle, and said, "There are no rules, no limits, then there will be no trading. I have lost a lot, so I am now as greedy as a child. I got the candy in my hand, how can I give it up? "

Then he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said, "Uncle Shi, have you seen the pictures of the children of the poor people grabbing sugar? I used to have no chance to see it in the palace or the Xiling Temple, but later When I saw it when I was a beggar, it was more lively than the beggars grabbed the leftovers. It was even more sad, even if the children had already eaten, even if the sweets were so cheap, even if the sweets might not be of any use to them, but they still Eat desperately. Because they do n’t eat, they may be eaten by other children. "

The middle-aged Taoist was surprised. Anxiously said: "No!"

As soon as his voice fell, he flicked his sleeves, a very pure and pure breath, and suddenly scrolled countless quantities of heaven and earth vitality into an invisible rope, so he had to bind Long Qing's body.

However, Long Qing had a plan in mind, and when he talked, he crushed the small medicine bottle in his arms silently and grabbed the palm of the middle-aged Taoist person before the attack (M / ew / 31/31389) /index.html Bian Ye) All the fragments of the medicine bottle in his heart were stuffed into his mouth, with a strange smile, and he kept chewing.

It looked really like a poor child who desperately threw sugar in his mouth.

The debris of the small medicine bottle was very sharp, and it cut through Long Qing's mouth. Some blood ran down the corners of his lips. More blood was mixed with Tongtian pills and fragments into his belly.

The middle-aged Taoist figure was like a gentle wind, and came to Longqing in an instant.

However, at this time Long Qing had finished taking the medicine, and even if he cut his abdomen, Tongtian Pill could not be reborn.

The middle-aged Taoist's expression is extremely cold, and the anger in his eyes seems to be coming out, burning Longqing into ashes.

Tongtian Maru is arguably the most precious holy medicine in the world. Even Zhi Zhi Guan has only a few capsules, and as Chen Pipi leaves Zhi Zhi Guan, only the last one remains.

Long Qing raised his pale face and looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a smile and said, "Uncle Shi, the only Tongtian Pill was eaten by me. If I were killed like this, at least this Tongtian Pill would be equivalent to the candy that fell into the dung , There is no more, and if you let me live, at least you can expect what kind of change this Tongtian Pill will bring me. I think this is the right choice for Daomen. "

The middle-aged Taoist squinted slightly, unable to see what was in his mind.

Stealing the Taoist Holy Medicine is certainly an unforgivable death penalty, but to think of it another way, once a medicine is taken, its preciousness is transferred to the person taking the medicine, because no matter how angry, the medicine no longer exists. Now only the person who took the holy medicine is left. This is like the one who bears the jade is guilty, but if the jade wall and the man become one, the man is the jade, not only innocent, but precious.

From the moment when he saw the figure of a middle-aged Taoist, Long Qing had no expectation that he could escape from his guardianship with his own strength, not to mention that he now has multiple injuries, even if he repaired the horror of the devoured half-way Taoist. Digestion is also impossible to overcome this unfathomable uncle.

From that moment on, he decided on this strategy, whether it was words with passion and unwillingness, or statements about Haotian's will, which were actually his cover-ups. What he wanted to do was always the same. When the middle-aged Taoist is not paying attention, take Tongtian Maru down.

Long Qing succeeded. He looked at the thoughtful middle-aged Taoist and smiled slightly. He was not very proud, but he was very satisfied with his calculation of Taomen's interests and hearts.

Tongtian Pill gradually evolved into the abdomen in the abdomen, turning into a spring-like fresh medicine, flowing slowly in his body, repairing the severely damaged organs, and even starting to moisturize the dry snow mountain gas after the rebuilding in the South China Sea. sea.

Long Qing felt all this clearly, and even vaguely guessed that after Tongtian Pill's medicine was fully transformed into his body, his snowy mountains and seas could be completely restored as before, and then, plus the half-way Taoist who devoured his body at this time. Lifelong cultivation, his state can return to its peak state, and may even directly cross that threshold and enter the realm of knowing the realm!

Once you have lost everything, you can know how rare it is to get back. Once brilliant, you only know how difficult it is to get back to the top. Recalling the arrow on the snowy cliff of the wasteland, the blood hole in the chest, toward the despair in the night, the buns in the ruined temple of the capital city of Yanguo, and the eyes of Longqing were slightly moist, and then I felt that my body was a little lighter. It seems to be floating.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that this was not an illusion, nor an illusion, but the medicine flowing in the body, washing all the turbidity and dirt, and washing away all the dust and commonplace that belonged to the world. His people became lighter, and the lighter ones really had to float up and drift into the distance.

It was a phantasmagoric feeling, it was Tongtian Maru ’s peerless medicine, and it was gradually converted into a side effect of the practitioner ’s breath. The taste released by the medicine seemed to become some kind of real gas from his The pores slowly oozed out, slowly enveloping his entire body.

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In the enchanting intoxication, Long Qing still did not forget those regrets. Although the seemingly simple and unbreakable inferences relieved the danger of death, he knew that he would probably be imprisoned in the conservative view and wait for the observation The Lord came back to make a judgment, and this volume of heavenly books in his arms could not be kept.

However, the following developments were not as he expected. The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said indifferently: "I really appreciate your reaction speed and countermeasures, but you seem to have forgotten that the mad devil can treat the rules like nothing, but Daomen and our Taoism still have their own rules."

Long Qing frowned slightly, and wanted to say something more.

However, the middle-aged Daoist has nothing more to say, and the underhand palm is shot towards the top of his head. This palm looks like that simple, without the power of the martial arts peak power (M / ew / 31/31389 / index.html Jiang Ye) and power, but there is a certain mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, as if there is a certain rationality between heaven and earth, which is simply unavoidable!

Long Qing can't avoid this palm ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No matter how miraculous he has encountered, he still can't avoid the palm of the strongest man in the realm of the destiny. The huge gap between this realm of strength is like Haotian. The will is average and unstoppable.

Looking at the palm that was getting closer, Long Qing's face showed a look of despair and unwillingness.

The palm of a middle-aged Taoist fell heavily on Longqing's forehead.

However, unexpectedly, Longqing's head did not fall like a ripe fruit, nor did it burst like a ripe watermelon.

The middle-aged Taoist raised his eyebrows suddenly, and seemed to perceive very incredible things.

The power of heaven and earth is right. Before touching the top of Longqing's head, he first encountered the breath of the initial burst of Tongtian Pill in his body!

There was a very dull noise in front of the meadow.

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