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Chapter 489(1/2)

Ten years of life and death

At this moment, many readers are reading the book "The Lord of the World".

Su Wuming took a step again, his tone was indifferent: "If the angler is the other person trying to recover, then he will not only have to cut off the connection between the 'self' and the 'he-self', because every life in your previous life will become him, merge into the 'self', and thus trace back to you with the long river of time."

No wonder all of them had to pass through and disappeared... Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the true intention of the Overlord to name this slash!

It is not only about cutting off the connection between the angler and himself, but also cutting off all the past and leaving only this life and the next life.

Of course, the premise is that the person behind him is the big man on the other side!

At this time, wind blew by and the fog dissipated. Su Wuming took a step forward, his figure disappeared instantly and disappeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes. It seemed that the conversation just now was just an illusion.

Meng Qi turned around and bowed to Xi Jiange sincerely.

However, Senior Su's words seem to be still unfinished.

What is there for him to say in a blunt way?

"If Meng Qi wants to get rid of the angler's fishing, he must not only cut off the connection between the angler and himself, but also cut off all kinds of past and only leave this life and the next life."

"I finally understood the meaning of the sentence in the introduction, 'I do not care about the past, nor do I seek the next life, but I only want to be passionate, avenge my enemies, defeat all the heroes of all races, and laugh at the gods and demons of the six paths!"

"Xiao Meng will definitely succeed in getting rid of anglers' fishing."

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

Meng Qi's heart moved and looked at the bow of the boat. He saw a man walking out like flowers and willows in the mist. He was dressed in white, had a delicate face, an ethereal temperament, and was extremely beautiful. He looked at the city and the country, and he looked at the country. He was not a mysterious girl, but he was obviously the "Da Luo witch" Gu Xiaosang!

The energy was traction and the eyes were fixed, Meng Qi felt that the agility in Gu Xiaosang's eyes was hidden deep and indifferent.

Su Bei's body was filled with light and he tried to break through the air and escape, but he turned out to be a reincarnationist!

At this moment, the familiar voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded:

"Confirm that Zhending has crossed the third ladder and reached the maximum limit of the third death mission."

"Confirm, meet Gu Xiaosang, the 'Da Luo Witch'."

"Confirm, the third death mission is advanced, and the deadline is seven days. Kill the 'Da Luo Demon Girl' Gu Xiaosang. The violators will be eliminated. Successfully reward the 'Six Slashes of the Overlord' and the same as the talisman of the Reincarnation."

Meng Qi's mind was buzzing. The task was actually in advance and he was not ready yet!

Dark clouds floated by, blocking the last trace of sunshine.

…………

In Jiangdong Tianming Temple, Taoist Tianming sat on the roof, looking at the dark sky, suddenly sighed:

"It's destined to be, and it's hard to escape after all."

"It's shameless to have the 'Lord of Reincarnation' actually advanced the mission."

"I don't want Xiao Meng and Xiao Sang to kill each other."

"Will the old thief Xu Le really want to write Gu Xiaosang to death, right?"

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

Meng Qi's soul seemed to be pulled away, like a dream, unlike being in reality, and suddenly thoughts emerged in his mind:

It turned out that from the very beginning, Gu Xiaosang had already awakened from the help of this life fruit.

It turned out that from the beginning, Gu Xiaosang's "pretending" Wusheng's mother was attacking her.

No wonder, as a powerful person, he does not use magic weapons...

No wonder I'm leaving myself a chance to fight back...

Why do you do this?... A strong wind and waves surged in Meng Qi's heart. He watched Gu Xiaosang slowly fall down and fall into his arms. He was so beautiful that the world seemed to disappear. Everything was incredibly slow.

Gu Xiaosang raised his head, the corners of his mouth were bright red, and he smiled strangely, and sighed a little sadly:

"I struggled, I lost."

Close your eyes and your breath gradually dissipates, like a lamp extinguishes.

I struggled, I lost... Meng Qi's eyes suddenly blurred, and this sentence echoed in his mind.

I struggled, I lost...

Chong and his senior also struggled so much, but they also lost...

With so many shackles in your body, your life cannot be controlled by others, and your body cannot be controlled by yourself. No matter how hard you struggle, you will just be flying into the flame?

The beauty was in her arms, her body gradually became cold, and her body was stained with blood. Meng Qi stood in the void, her eyes were confused and crazy.

...

The teeth were clenched, and blood burst out. He looked like a white-skirt elf in front of him, standing on the head of a boat, the sound of the flute was so sad, the beautiful eyes were flowing, and it seemed like resentment and joy. He asked happily and angry:

"Can you save your husband a hundred times and a thousand times before you believe in my wishes?"

"ah!"

Meng Qiheng hugged Gu Xiaosang's body and roared to the sky. The sad and hatred alarmed both sides of the straits, and the sound of apes corresponded.

"I'm going to be furious. How can you write Xiao Sang to death when you old thief Xu Le?"

"Xu Le Dog Thief, why are you so cruel to let Xiao Sang be killed by Xiao Meng."

"I always felt that Gu Xiaosang was taking advantage of Xiao Meng, but I didn't expect that she was sincere to Xiao Meng. I misunderstood her."

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

Zhenhui has become a monk. These ten years have passed so quickly, and life and death are all in the dark...

After Mu Yunle finished speaking, he did not see Master Zhending answering, but saw him turn around and knock on the wooden fish again. Du, du, du, du, du, du, and his mouth slightly opened, and the sound of the song echoed: "Listen to youth, welcoming laughter, which makes many people envious..."

The flowers have been blooming and falling for ten years.

Listening to the laughter of youth... Mu Yunle was stunned, and saw the broken lamp facing away from the monk in gray robe. The clouds outside were pitch black, only lotus flowers bloomed, the song sounded faintly, and the artistic conception was sad.

This situation made her suddenly become obsessed and said quietly:

"The lights on the back and the moon are in the shadows, and it has been ten years of traces and ten years of heart."

The song calmed down, the wooden fish tickled, and the low voice came again:

"The troubles are gone, and the world is far away."

"In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed. I wonder how Xiao Meng lived these ten years?"

"Xiao Meng must be extremely painful and guilty, so she has only been unable to follow the world for ten years."

"What is Xiao Meng's current state do you think?"

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

Hearing Yuan Yang's words, Mu Yunle was stunned, as if he had smelled some touching story again. He blinked his eyes and asked casually: "Who is he? Is your lover to the Yuanwo Hero?"

Yuanyang comes from the Southern Wilderness Tribe, and his language has always been bold and direct. Mu Yunle met her several times when she was young, so he naturally understood what words to use at this time.

"Love Man?"

Yuan Yang's eyes were bright and dim, and he smiled at himself, "In his eyes, I may be a little girl like you. When I meet someone who can give me some advice, I don't even think about it."

Mu Yunle was quite surprised and blurted out: "Mr. Yuan, then are you still looking for him?"

...

"You, your heart is still half-aged. When you really grow up and meet someone like that, you won't ask why you are looking for him."

It’s so good to be young, with a youthful state of mind and vigorous vitality, like the rising sun.

Mu Yunle pouted and smoothed his hair that was rubbed. Yun Nuxia really hates it. She has been in her prime for two decades. She is a knight who is known to all the outdoors. She even treats me like a child!

She was about to speak, but she saw Yuanyang shook his head and slowly walked into the crowd, leaving only a figure behind.

"What does it feel like to meet someone like that... There are many poems in the drama, which are often heart-wrenching when reading them, but I always feel that I am not clear enough to truly describe the state of the Yuan female hero..."

Mu Yunle's mouth was half pursed, as if he was thinking.

Wang Tong next to him was stunned when he heard this. If one day Miss Yunle disappeared, many people would think she was dead. Will I go through thousands of mountains and rivers to find her?

"Yuanyang is so affectionate about Xiao Meng!"

"Xiao Sang died in Xiao Meng's arms. I believe he can no longer tolerate a second person in his heart."

"I think Yuanyang knows in his heart that even if she finds Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng may not accept her. She just wants to know if he is still alive and is doing well?"

Readers were talking, and then they continued to read the following content.

"what you up to?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bodhisattva Huanxi was alert and became a little weak.

I can't see the other party's reality or the other party's background. When I face him, I'm even more worried than facing the bloody Luosha!

What level has he reached now? Has he been promoted to the realm of immortals?

"what you up to?"

Mu Yunle next to him widened his pretty eyes, looked left and right, Bodhisattva Huanxi met Master Zhending, so he came to the temple to meet, but why did he feel a little fear in his words?
To be continued...
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