Chapter 171
Chapter 171
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"This old man goes to the sky and enters the earth, do you still want to beat this little formation?"
The childish voice was old-fashioned when he spoke, and he didn't care about it, and walked forward: "Hey - let you be so brave! Play bald! You just took a nap as a teacher, so you just take a nap." My own life is in it!"
When Yu Sheng was about to ask the child's identity, he saw a sudden surge of aura above the Nine Dragons coffin, echoing the purple formation in the child's palm.A roar came from the coffin... Demon Eater!
"Senior, senior!" Although Yu Sheng felt it was inappropriate, he still called out: "You can't—"
In just a few breaths, the child sealed the few strands of breath drawn from the coffin into the porcelain pot in his hand.Yu Sheng staggered to follow, crying loudly: "You can't take her away, she's not dead yet, she's not dead—"
The child suddenly stopped, stared deeply at Yu Sheng for a few times, and was slightly annoyed: "Then why did you cry for her! She is not dead yet! That's why I want to take her back. Throw her here. place, who wants to wake up!"
Yu Sheng was dumbfounded.She said that Nanrong Mo was not dead because she didn't want to believe it, and she didn't want others to touch Nanrong Mo's fairy body.And what the child said seemed to be different from what she said!The child turned to smile faintly at Yu Sheng, before she could react, he disappeared out of thin air.
"Clouds move in all directions, wind blows in all directions, all phenomena are created, and all creations are made by me."
Inside the coffin of Kowloon, it was empty.
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Chapter 135 Resurrection Dragon Egg
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In the warm furnace, two huge dragon eggs are placed on it.A white-haired old man sat cross-legged in front of him, his hands facing the Vajra Stove and continuously exercising.
"Old man of different mallards—"
At this moment, a shout came from outside the hall, and the old man sitting in front of the stove was startled and instantly distracted.After all, it was a failure, he got up angrily, and immediately yelled at the people who came.
"If you don't come sooner or later, why not come at this time! Do you know that you have ruined my big business!"
The person who came was dressed in a gray robe, with silver hair scattered behind his shoulders.But he has a childlike face and white hair, and his face is smooth without any wrinkles.The old man walked to the stove, leaned over and saw two eggs covered in hundreds of halos.
"This is...you are hatching eggs again!"
The different duck snorted angrily: "Then what do you say? I, a closed disciple, died in vain? You are very quick when you use it. If something happens to it, you don't have to go to collect the corpse as a master! "
"Then why are there two dragon eggs? Isn't it just one Lanmo?"
"Find her a partner! Watch her! In this way, if she dies, someone will stop her! Besides, I, as a master, have no other choice!"
"Well--"
Just when the visitor seemed to have realized something, there was only a crackling sound coming from the heater.Both of them were startled, and looked into the Vajra Stove at the same time.
The gray-robed old man swallowed hard, and stammered: "No, no, it's baked, baked..."
The different duck looked dejected, patted his thigh and shouted: "It's broken, it's broken! You came here just now in a hurry, the old man was distracted, and you still haven't done the last step!"
The gray-robed old man with a childlike face breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be astonished and asked: "No, it's fine if it's not cooked. It's, what's the difference..."
Yi Fu rested her forehead and sighed: "Her memories of her previous life!"
"It's not a big deal, is it? She's voted for several lifetimes! If you remember all of this, wouldn't your nerves be confused?"
"Why is it not a big deal? In the previous life, she was thrown into the Immortal Realm, and she has a wife and children in the Three Realms!"
The old man in the gray robe opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to say: "It's been so long, her wife and children are probably gone! Then again, even if she is alive, she will think she is dead!"
"You know what a fart!" The different duck jumped angrily again: "The disciple of the old man is not an ordinary saint, can her wife and children be ordinary people? They are all living well now! Unlike you! Old man You’re old, and you’ve done the whole disguise technique, and you’ve harmed so many girls! As a saint in the Dharma Realm, you’re not ashamed!”
The old man in gray robe was anxious when he heard this, isn't this slandering him?If these words are heard by the Lord, then it will be fine!So he hastily argued: "Why is it a disaster? This old man is teaching all living beings how to break free from the six realms of reincarnation!"
The different mallard ruthlessly retorted: "Hmph! The strong words are unreasonable!"
While the two were talking, the two dragon eggs in the stove over there had been completely broken.From it "swish -" two purple flying dragons surrounded by seven-color streamers flew out.The dragon's body grew bigger and bigger, and it rushed straight to the top of the cloud in the hall.
The gray-robed old man looked up at the two giant dragons on the top of the clouds, and couldn't hide his envy and hatred: "Old man! Your disciple is amazing!"
Yi Fu looked complacent: "That's right! The disciples of this old man are the number one existence in the Dharma world! No matter how hard you Ling Tong works, you won't have such disciples!"
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