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Chapter 334 Please God

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    "Oh, what you always bought from me at the white powder price, you sold it to me at the cabbage price?"

    "Xiang Que, liar son, since I met you, my life has been full of pitfalls. Even Bondi's Band-Aids can't make up for the wounds in my heart"

    "Xiang Que, can you take me to a prostitute in a hurry?"

    "Old Xiang, tell me a fortune Can we still be brothers in the next life?"

    "Old XiangOld Xiang"

    Cao Qingdao is dead, no one is inkling himself, and no one is talking to him anymore. The moment he closed his eyes, Xiang Que's mind seemed to turn the page, constantly recalling  It revealed all the past between the two of them from the moment they met to his death.

    This Maoshan disciple whose cultivation level is not very high, often chatters, and is stingy, is a person who has played an extremely important role in his life since Xiang Que left Zhongnanshan.

    It can be said that without Cao Qingdao, Xiang Que might have taken another path after going down the mountain.

    During more than half a year of dating, Xiang Que never said to Cao Qingdao that you are my brother, a life-and-death friend, etc., but he didn't say that, but he had to do the same.

    "If you don't agree with each other, just stab it on the sword." Zhang Shoucheng looked at Cao Qingdao who was clinging to the hilt of the sword with his eyes closed, and said, "This is definitely a good seedling of the party. It's too early to reincarnate.  Decades ago, someone like you could be included in elementary school textbooks.”

    Su Ho scolded Zhang Shoucheng angrily: "Shut up, Tianshi taught me that having such a bastard like you really insulted the word Tianshi."

    Zhang Shoucheng said lightly: "Before scolding me, you have to bring Mao Shan with you. I'm the main culprit. Can Mao Shan be freed from the accusation of an accomplice?"

    "I didn't intend to force him to die." Zhao Lijun was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Cao Qingdao would use his own life to overturn today's scene without warning.

    Was there really no sign of Cao Qingdao's death?

    Xiang Que and Su Ho noticed Cao Qingdao's loveless eyes at the same time, and only Zhao Lijun was always thinking of him as a bargaining chip in exchange, but did not notice the person who regarded him as the most respected person since childhood.  The little disciple of Maoshan, his heart has been completely broken.

    Xiang Que was dumbfounded, and also stupid, because even if Cao Qingdao died two minutes late, maybe just an instant, he planned to hand over the sealed heavenly luck on his body.

    Luck is an auxiliary means for Xiang Que, but Cao Qingdao only knows this one, and only this one.

    But just opening his mouth a little later, Cao Qingdao stabbed himself to death.

    A little bit worse, people are gone!

    Xiang Que was stunned, unbelievable.

    In front of Cao Qingdao, a faint black shadow gradually appeared. The shadow was very faint and indistinct, but it was gradually taking shape.

    That is the soul of Cao Qingdao after his death.

    "Shua" Suddenly, behind Cao Qingdao's soul, a dark and gloomy cave entrance suddenly appeared, and the sinister wind gusts of Yin Qi in the cave entrance slowly.

    Without any warning, Cao Qingdao's soul suddenly seemed to be pulled by a huge force. Before his soul was formed, he was directly attracted into the dark and gloomy hole, and then the hole directly opened up again.  Closed without warning.

    "What's going on? How could there be an aura from the Underworld in that cave?" Zhang Shoucheng asked blankly.

    Zhao Lijun frowned and said: "He has the identity of the underworld. After the death of the underworld, he will be recalled directly by the underworld, and then sent to the six reincarnations to reincarnate, so as to prevent the soul from accidentally leaking the underworld when it enters the underworld.  It takes a judge from the underworld to judge the past of life, but the underworld judges directly drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe Bridge to reincarnate."

    Su Ho sighed, and said: "A person dies like a lamp goes out, and the Qing Dao is completely dispersed in the world."

    "Huh" All of a sudden, the people present at the same time felt that the aura of heaven and earth in Lin Nei began to rotate crazily, and all the people with cultivation bases were slightly disturbed by their Dao Qi.

    Xiang Que's hair stood up suddenly, his eyes were covered with scary red bloodshot eyes, and his clothes instantly seemed to be blown by a strong wind, making a rattling sound, and his bones crackled like they were frying beans.  non-stop.

    "How" Xiang Que raised his head in pain and let out a howl, bit the tip of his index finger, took out a talisman paper from the bag with his left hand, and stamped his index finger on it with a "snap".

    "The god Yong'an lives on the green lotus flower, and Lingbao Tianzun comforts the disciples of the figure"

    "Taiqing's moral heaven is respected, and the left society and the right country should not be frightened"

      "Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, guard the altar in all directions." Xiang Que bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spell: "There is a destiny to hunt down evil spirits, protect the god king, and protect the chanting.  ·······································································································??

    "嗖" The talisman paper in Xiang Que's hand suddenly lifted into the air, and then a ball of fire burst out directly and then disappeared in an instant.

    ? Zhongnanshan Ancient Well View.

    The old Taoist who had fallen asleep under the old locust tree in the temple was suddenly awakened in his sleep, looked into the distance and said, "God hit? This bastard just drove me crazy, what are you doing?"

    The old Taoist seemed to get up deliberately and was about to pinch his fingers, but after thinking about it, he fell down again: "He can't bear me anymore, forget ithe can't, so let me come alone, or change someone else  Toss it"

    In Beijing, in a suite in the Chang'an Club, there was no one on the bed, but there was a man with his eyes closed sitting cross-legged on the carpet under the bed.

    The man was around thirty, his hair scattered behind his head was tied up casually by a rubber band, and he was only wearing simple white cloth clothes.

    Suddenly, the middle-aged man who seemed to be meditating suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. He walked to the balcony and looked northwest. He frowned and said, "This kid has encountered a catastrophe? Those two old and disrespectful  Old guy, you know how to eat and wait to die, if you don’t protect me, then I will protect the calf.”

    The middle-aged man slowly closed his eyes again, and stood still, as if his whole body had turned into a statue in an instant, silently.

    "Pfft" Xiang Que suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and in an instant, everyone felt an extremely fearful aura from him.

    "Please God?" Zhao Lijun pulled out the mahogany sword behind him, and said cautiously: "Xiang Que used the blood sacrifice to forcibly improve his cultivation level, and he did not know which of his ancestors he summoned when he used the God Fighting. His cultivation base is about to skyrocket."

    "Shua" Xiang Que suddenly opened his eyes, and his consciousness gradually turned from clear to confused.

    "Big Is senior brother here?"

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