Seeing the serious face of the man in the golden robe, Empress Pingxin couldn't help but find it funny.
However, it is also in line with his identity.
"Your Majesty, please don't make such jokes in the future. I am afraid for Daqiansheng."
The man in the golden robe smiled bitterly.
With a shake of his right hand, Luo Yun floated towards Madam Pingxin, "This son is an important pawn in our layout, Madam isn't going to save him."
Empress Pingxin: "Of course I have to save it."
She pinched her fingers and counted, but her brows were furrowed.
The man in the golden robe hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Empress Pingxin shook her head: "No, no, this child is a variable"
The man in the golden robe: "It's okay, the future is changeable, and change is normal."
Empress Pingxin: "No, this son is a big change. His future is full of fog, and the clouds are treacherous. Even I can't see clearly."
The man in the golden robe: "What?"
The man in the golden robe lost his mind for an instant.
He looked at Luo Yun with complicated eyes and said:
"In retrospect, it did."
"In just half a year, the 'those guys' have already attacked him once. Fortunately, I found out in time."
What the man in the golden robe was referring to was the slough of the patriarch who had left a dream when Luo Yun searched the King Kong Temple on Earth.
That "Dream Sutra of Heart Sutra" contains all kinds of Dharma Doors such as Great Dreams, Qianqiu, and Siwang Dafa. How powerful and heaven-defying is it, how can it be easily obtained?
But Luo Yun got it all at once!
This is exactly the conspiracy of 'those things'.
Fortunately, the man in the golden robe smashed their plot in time.
"I can't find his name in the book of life and death, so I can only use the Great Reincarnation Technique."
Empress Pingxin said at this time.
"Thank you ma'am!"
The man in the golden robe clasped his fists, his eyes were full of emotion.
Great reincarnation technique!
Three thousand avenues, ranked in the top ten!
The price to be paid for one use is enough for Luo Yun to die hundreds of millions of times.
"After all, helping you is also helping me"
Empress Pingxin sighed with emotion.
"really."
The man in the golden robe sighed lightly.
Then, the two looked at the other side of the River of Forgetfulness at the same time.
The Wangchuan River is the largest tributary of the Sea of ????Bitterness. It is extremely wide and wide. Even with the eyesight of Jinxian, it is difficult to see the end at a glance.
The cultivation of Empress Pingxin and the man in the golden robe is enough to sweep across the River of Forgetfulness and see a corner of the other side.
It was a plateau, a desolate tundra plateau.
I can't see the color clearly, I only know that it is very tall and big, protruding from the unknown world, like a wild beast protruding its fangs from the jungle.
I saw that on the frozen soil of the plateau, an ordinary iron and wooden stake was nailed, and a corpse was hung on the stake.
This is the corpse of a mighty human being.
The long years have passed, and the corpse is still bloodstained, exuding a fresh breath, and has not been air-dried. It seems that it was just chopped up last night and hung up this morning.
Behind this wooden stake, there are more than a dozen wooden stakes nailed, and all of the corpses hanging on them are the corpses of the powerful people in the world.
On the other side, there is a demonstration.
Something is coming.
"Crunch!"
The man in the golden robe clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with rage, "External demons, I will never allow you"
Peach Blossom Spring.
Zhe Xingsun came down from the sky and walked on the ruins of the Zongmen, which amazed everyone in Kunlun.
"HolyHoly Son, are you back?"
"Heaven, am I not mistaken? Didn't the Holy Son lose his soul and lose his body and spirit"
"Hush, keep your voice down, you're courting death."
"I'm afraid that what the hero killed was just a clone of the Holy Son!"
"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son."
"Could it be that he was resurrected by the supreme teacher?"
The two envoys of yin and yang, the two great Dharma kings, and the elders all stared at Zhe Xingsun in amazement.
They half knelt on the ground, welcoming the return of the head teacher.
Tu Shan Meiniang raised her head, glanced at Zhe Xingsun quietly, and quickly lowered her head.
"It's him! It's him!"
"In that waytemperament But he obviously already, how could it be? "
Women are very puzzled.
What magic weapon is there in the world that can revive a person who has lost his soul? This is really amazing.
"All the elders, deacons, and disciples of this sect obey orders!"
"From now on, rebuild the mountain gate, rectify internal affairs, and arrest Xia Kui Luoyuan and others"
The Great Elder announced the matter and is rectifying the religious affairs.
"Let's go, old Huang Wa!"
Zhe Xingsun was too lazy to listen.
He was going to go to closed doors to make up for the lost cultivation base, and after going through the triple thunder calamity, he would meet his mortal enemy for a while.
"yes¡¡"
Land Lord, a young and strong body, followed behind his buttocks nodding and bowing.
In the first battle of Kunlun, the inner gate was completely destroyed, but there are still many palaces and pavilions in the outer gate that can be used for people to live in. They are going there.
Passing by a certain guest building, the Lord of the Land had a thought, "Young Master"
"What's the matter?"
Zhe Xingsun is thinking.
The Lord of the Land hesitated and said: "Young master, Miss Qingluan is below, it seems that she is about to die, do you need to take a look"
"Alright."
Zhe Xingsun followed him into a guest building used for entertainment.
During the battle with Luo Yun, his lifespan was exhausted, so he asked Mu Qingluan for his lifespan.
Mu Qingluan loved him deeply, so he naturally agreed.
But she didn't expect that this period would last hundreds of years.
"Mu Qingluan."
Zhe Xingsun's voice came into a house.
In front of the dressing table in the room, sat an old woman with silver hair and old age.
Hearing this, the old woman's body trembled, and she turned around with her back bent: "Renjie, youare you alright?"
"fine."
Zhe Xingsun said indifferently.
"Okay, great!"
The old woman got up and hurried to Zhe Xingsun, two lines of muddy tears flowed from her sunken eye sockets, "Renjie, I knew you were fine! Give me back my life, give me back some of my life, if I die, I feel that I am going to die." The deadline is coming"
"I will only borrow, not return."
Zhe Xingsun let the old woman hold him with a cold expression on his face.
The Lord of the Land stood outside the house without saying a word.
"What? You are outstanding! You how can you do this?"
"then what do I do!"
Mu Qingluan cried.
Terrified.
She thought that Zhe Xingsun was just borrowing for ten or twenty years, but unexpectedly, he was squeezed out all at once!
From a young woman to an old woman, she almost had a nervous breakdown!
She pinned her last hope on Zhe Xingsun, who actually said such a thing?
"Renjie, I'm only in my twenties, I don't want to die Please help me find a way"
"I kneel down for you."
Mu Qingluan hugged Zhe Xingsun's thigh, begging and crying non-stop.
"Mu Qingluan, didn't you keep saying you loved me?"
Zhe Xingsun smiled coldly, "Don't even dare to die for me, and still say you love me? Is this what you call love!"
"you¡¡"
Mu Qingluan raised his head, and tears kept pouring out.
She couldn't imagine that a person could be so heartless, how could he treat a girl who liked him like this?
Is he still human?
"Old yellow wax."
Zhe Xingsun Yixing was in a slump, and he turned around, "Kill her and give her a good burial!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com