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    But Chu Wanning did not stop, nor did he look back.

    He couldn't turn his head back.

    He gritted his teeth and endured, but the tears still flowed down.

    Really feel wronged.

    But even if you feel wronged, so what?

    justification?

    Rebuke?

    It has come to this point, how can he still have the face to tell Mo Ran the truth.  Do you want him to explain it hard when Mo Ran resented him and mocked him?  Or do you want to earn another sentence of "the dove occupies the magpie's nest" after "dong Shi imitates the frown"?

    he left.

    That night beside the Naihe Bridge, beside the Yellow Spring, the conversation between the master and the apprentice, I don't know if it flowed down the mountains and rivers, into the rivers, into the underworld along the rolling and turbulent river.

    And that young man who is as gentle as a flower, if Izumi knows someone, and hears such a conversation, I don't know if he will feel sad and sad because of the discord between the teacher and the school.

    Mo Ran stood alone by the river beach for a while, he thought, maybe it was fate.

    ¡ª¡ªChu Wanning suspected others, but he alone did not suspect him.

    Speaking of it, it was also a coincidence that day. When Chu Wanning's Tian Wen was patrolling the back mountain, he was called out to use it because he encountered a little ghost, but he didn't take it back later, so he rolled it up and hung it around his waist.

    The golden Tianwen shines in Chu Wanning's white clothes, and the vine whip that can tell his truth and kill the later Emperor Taxian has been shining brightly.

    But Chu Wanning did not take it down, and did not interrogate him.

    Mo Ran escaped Tianwen, and left slowly alone, walked to the depths of the rustling bamboo forest, walked to the place where the night was the thickest, and was finally completely swallowed by the darkness.

    Since then, he began to refine chess pieces in a premeditated and secret way, two, four, ten.

    more and more.

    He planted them one by one into the disciples at the peak of death and life, making them his eyes and ears, minions, and stabs in the back.

    After the initial joy, Mo Ran gradually became irritable and gloomy. He became more and more irritable, irritable, and dissatisfied.

    too slow.

    He didn't think it was enough.

    He was afraid that Chu Wanning would notice something, so he didn't dare to spend all his energy doing Zhenlong chess like the first time.  He only does one at a time, leaving half of his energy, and he is no longer on the brink of the sword, but finally puts away his fingers and claws, returns to Chu Wanning's seat, and follows Chu Wanning to practice.

    He calculated, thinking that Chu Wanning could help him improve his cultivation as quickly as possible, laying bricks and stones for his first step in the world.  Why not do it?

    On this day, he practiced too hard and was exhausted. He accidentally lost control from the slender treetop and fell straight down.

    In just a moment, Chu Wanning's white clothes passed by, and he hugged Mo Ran, but he couldn't free his hand to summon the enchantment for a while, and the two fell under the tree together.  Chu Wanning was pressed down by Mo Ran, humming in pain, Mo Ran opened his eyes, and saw that Chu Wanning's hand was scratched, a bloody cut, and the flesh turned out.

    Mo Ran stared at the opening, and his heart was cruel and excited. At that time, his mind had begun to distort, and he didn't feel too much gratitude and guilt. He only felt that the blood was so beautiful, so it's better to bleed a little more.

    But he knew it was not the time yet, and he couldn't show the sinister face under the hood at this moment, so he helped Chu Wanning wipe the wound and bandage Chu Wanning.

    Neither of the two of them spoke, each had their own concerns, and the white gauze was wrapped around many roads.

    In the end, Mo Ran said meaningfully: "Master, thank you."

    This sudden thank you made Chu Wanning feel very surprised. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ran's face. The sun shone down, and according to Mo Ran's face, the brown was lightly illuminated.

    Mo Ran was actually a little curious at the time, what did Chu Wanning think of this thank you?

    Finally the prodigal son turned back?

    Finally starting to calm down?

    But Chu Wanning didn't say anything, just dropped his eyelashes and put down his cuffs.

    The wind is blowing, and the sun is just right.

    In his previous life, he still couldn't see through his master, just as his master misunderstood him.

    Later, Mo Ran's magic power became stronger and stronger, and he had an amazing talent. The chess pieces that could be made by consuming half of his spiritual power changed from one, to two, and then to four.

    But not enough.

    What he wants are millions of soldiers, who can win the summit of life and death in one fell swoop, and the powerful force that will step Chu Wanning under his feet.

    Mo Ran is not good at counting, this person who is about to become the Emperor of Immortals, is holding the abacus.People are not short of spiritual power at all, nor are they crazy enough to want to make tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of Zhenlong chess pieces, so they don't need to think about this opportunistic method.

    And Mo Ran, who was obsessed with sorcery at the time, didn't even realize that he had done a terrible thing that no one in the comprehension world had done for tens of thousands of years¡ª¡ª

    Turn a sorcery that can destroy the world into a world that everyone can use.

    Everyone can do it.

    "elder brother!"

    Suddenly, there was a loud shout in my ear.

    Mo Ran woke up suddenly, and a bloody light flashed in front of his eyes.

    The phoenix evil spirit buried in the center of Huangshan has transformed into more vines than before, and slashed swiftly. The phoenix is ??a beast that is good at flying, and its speed is extremely fast. Mo Ran couldn't dodge it, and its shoulder was cut open  At the mouth, blood surged in an instant.

    Xue Meng said in surprise: "How are you?!"

    "Don't come here!" Mo Ran panted, his eyes were cold, staring at the blood vines on the ground that were swimming like tentacles, ready to jump up and carry out the second wave of raids at any time, and stopped Xue Meng sharply, "Quick, go to Master's place  Side! Tell him, stop! Make everyone stop!"

    The blood dripped down, and he tightly clutched the heart and the chess piece in his hand.

    The mind was spinning rapidly, and all thoughts came to my heart.

    There is nothing wrong with this Concentric Formation, and it is even better than his previous life.  But no matter how it is improved, the principle is here. Only by maintaining the mother body on this side can the daughter body on the other side exert its strength.

    Mo Ran held Zhenlong chess in his hands, and his whole body was still trembling finely, not because of the pain in his shoulders, but because of the chill and fear spreading from the soles of his feet.

    There is no doubt that someone will be reborn.

    So, the reborn person, do you know that he is also a fierce ghost who has been resurrected for the rest of his life?  If you know, then

    There was a sudden cold in the back, and the ink burned suddenly desperate.

    The pale face of Ta Xianjun seemed to appear in front of his eyes, with a rustling nine-pointed crown, a stern face, and a sneer.

    He is high above the ground, Zhi Yi sits reclined on the dragon chair, he is cold and joking¡ª¡ª

    "Master Mo, run away, where can you run away?"

    Ghostly shadows creep up like tides, all of whom he killed in his previous life, and they are debts he owed in his previous life.

    He saw the bloody Shi Mei, saw the bloodless Chu Wanning, saw the hanged woman dragging a three-foot white silk, and saw the disemboweled man bleeding all over the floor.

    They all came to demand his life.

    "You won't be able to hide sooner or later."

    "Someone already knows what kind of filthy soul you have in your shell. You will never be reborn forever."

    Mo Ran closed his eyes.

    If the person behind the scenes really knows that he is also reborn, if that person reveals all his past, then what should he do?

    He didn't dare to think about it at all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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