"Yes, I failed, I didn't catch Xu Xiaoshou."

"Xu Xiaoshou is fake and real. Even if I forcibly landed in the apricot world at the last moment, it was too late. His real body had escaped from the dragon apricot gold cicada, and left the apricot world, and left my sight."

"And I had to feed the greedy god with flesh and blood to force him to madness and rage Yujing, trying to take advantage of the fire to force him to appear again. After all, it is the only solution to combine two into one and become a ghost beast's body."

Today, when Yu Zhiwen recalls this situation, she is still a little scared, but she knows the ending.

After Xu Xiaoshou returned, his serious injury was healed. Even though he became a ghost beast, the Taoist sky would have no chance to turn around.

She held Sister Yue's hand tightly and muttered: "Stealing chickens will not make you lose rice."

Daoqiongcang seemed to be cursing, his expression became extremely bright, and the tone changed: "But did Xu Xiaoshou win?"

The cold wind whimpered and the waves whistled.

The three women all turned their heads, but saw Daoqiongcang sniffing:

"He didn't win!"

"Do you know, after he escaped from Long Xingjin Cicada, who was the only savior in his heart in panic?"

"Where is the place they will go to at the first time, and where they will go in the end?"

Yu Zhiwen's thoughts suddenly rippled.

Liu Fuyu's mind was like a thunderbolt falling down.

After the Moon Palace slave was released from Han Prison, he had heard Daoqiong talk about many things in the five realms for half a year. Even though his gains were shallow, he did not know the inside story of this situation.

After listening to it, she also had an answer in her heart and murmured:

"Kuai Lehan..."

Daoqiongcang smiled back, his face returned to calm, and he picked up Tianji Sinan, who had just fallen, and returned to the true form that Zhizhu was holding:

"No, Querehan."

"What he went to was the Tianji Town that you, Yu Zhiwen, had never been to."

Daoqiong looked at the long river of time and the night in the south. Everything was vast and could be grasped. He sighed:

"The real memory imprint is not an 'sign' that is placed on the surface, a 'patterned pattern' that can be replaced, but I gave him a psychological hint in advance. At the end of the road, he also thought he had received the 'only' that could be saved."

"The result of 'driven pigs into the pen' was that Xu Xiaoshou took the initiative to enter my encirclement with his disabled body and intention, and wanted to give me a dragon apricot."

Daoqiongcang turned his head and looked at Yu Zhiwen calmly, and said lightly:

"Xu Xiaoshou won."

"But it wasn't him who won, but I felt it was enough, so I let him go."

He held Tianji Si Nan in one hand and held Wu Wu with the other hand, holding him in the air with his hands. There was a lot of Chao Wen Dao on his face, and the eternal spirit of Xi Bu Di:

"What is: the secret of heaven?"

"The secret of heaven is not vague, and there is no absolute variable."

"When I confirmed what I thought, when someone realized that he had won, he was no longer a variable in my chess game - Xu Xiaoshou, it was a fixed number!"

The Taoist sky stands behind the long river of time, its figure is hazy and disillusioned in the bubble of time, both close and far away from the vastness.

His eyes crossed the long river and he threw himself in unstoppable waves:

"This is the last lesson I'll teach you."

"And so, does Miss Zhiwen understand?"

"In my eyes, your so-called third choice has never been enough for the 'choice'. It is just a delusion that you deceive yourself."

After saying a word, Nan Ming was silent.

Yu Zhiwen's face was bloodless, pale as white as paper, and his hands were extremely cold.

Countless times when she felt that she had escaped from the palm of the "Lord of Tao" and could begin to try to escape from the torture brought by the shadow of the Taoist department - whether it was in real distance or spiritual terms.

The sky is covered with only one hand.

He would stand up again and tell himself in a calm tone with teaching:

Ginger is still spicy.

"Daoqiongcang, I think you are looking for death!"

Even if the Moon Palace slave does not know the whole picture, he can still feel the trembling in the little girl's hand from now on, and feel the fear and shadow brought to people by the three words "Daoqiong".

Is this guy really crazy about practicing Taoism? So inhumane?

She is just a child, so how can she teach this way?

Whether it is the "Tao Ministry" or the current speech, what is the difference between this and the encouragement of growth?

"Shut up to me!"

The Moon Palace slave turned around and took action, waved his sleeves to summon the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword.

She crossed the long river of time, aimed at Daoqiongcang's broken mouth, and slashed hard.

This time, I couldn't do it.

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Daoqiong stretched out a pure white and crystal-clear hand from his blood-stained sleeves.

He only raised his fingers and blocked the air.

"when--"

The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword was like chopping up an iron weapon, sending out a burst of troops and swords, shaking the eardrums.

The Moon Palace slave was even more shocked to retreat, and the angry immortal Buddha sword in his hand was thrown away and he threw it away.

Bang!

Dao Qiongcang reached out and grabbed the Buddha's sword, Angry Immortal, and pointed his sword at the Moon Palace slave from afar.

He took off all the disguise and pulled out of the boring drama he directed and acted on himself. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became extremely cold:

"Monday Palace slave, I gave you a choice and also gave you decent."

"Since you have a choice and decent one, no matter if you choose only one or only one, just go to Lingyu Mountain."

"The three think that whether it is a war, a journey to the Xing Realm, or a return to the Han Palace Emperor Realm, do these paths really exist?"

He said as he slashed in the air, and the long flow of time shattered, and the power of the golden talisman on the Moon Palace slave's hand disappeared.

He turned the sword of the Angry Immortal Buddha, pointed the sword to the north, and said in disdain:

“The road is at your feet.”

“Only one.”

"Go to Lingyu Mountain, I said!"

The night wind is bleak, and the south darkness is cold.

The Moon Palace slave stared at Daoqiongcang, who looked murderous intent, but he was powerless in his heart.

Yes, from the beginning, none of these choices exist.

It’s easy to talk, but I just want to talk well.

When he doesn't want to pretend...

As Xiao Ba said in the past:

If you really take off your disguise and really make a move to promote the situation, no one can see it, no one has the second choice, and no one has the time and qualification to speak.

The only thing that can be done is like a blindfolded donkey, who only knows to move forward blindly, but does not know how to walk straight, or help people pull in circles.

"Ah haha! So serious everyone, you can't be scared by me, right?"

Death Silence was suddenly broken, Daoqiongcang put down the Buddha's sword and angry immortal, shrank his neck, and took the initiative to take the initiative to take a few steps back:

"Sister Yue, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously. Actually, Ali and I are always afraid of your whip."

"And Xiaoyu... Well, I'll call you that, it makes us look very intimate."

Dao Qiongcang scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, without any appearance of an elder, but he still held some elders' tones:

"My sister is going to get sick from time to time. She is not strong enough. The one who can calculate that Tianji is spending her life. I feel that there is not much left in her life."

"Xu Xiaoshou is also my friend. Xiaoyu, you are also my nephew. On the day of the wedding, I will sit at the main table and be your witness."

He waved his hand down, shouting in a kind tone: "Relax a little, everyone relax."

All three girls were tense, and no one could relax.

Who can relax?!

Daoqiongcang knew that there was indeed too much pressure, so he could only sigh silently. After finally thrusting his face, he squeezed out a smile that was not smiling and stared at Liu Fuyu:

"Liu Jianxian, please relax."

"Although you just accepted my betrayal, I am not a vengeance, and you will not die in this situation."
To be continued...