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Chapter 804 Returning(2/2)

It was true for Sanniang, it was true for Wu Rong, it was true for Zhou Xinglie, and it was even truer for Tushan Jinghong.

There are also old subordinates from Daheishan back then.

It's not that he doesn't want to go, but he doesn't dare to go. The pain of life, separation, and death is different from the damage to the flesh and blood body. It's heart-wrenching and makes people frown. Even if they go through a lot, they still can't adapt.

Pei Luotian lowered his voice and said: "If you don't know where you should go, why don't you come to my Pei family and become a guest elder."

"You and I are friends as equals."

"The juniors of the sect are also allowed to be chosen by fellow Taoists."

"I will never restrict the travel and stay of fellow Taoists."

Tu Shanjun looked at Pei Luotian.

Those black and red eyes looked at Pei Luotian and his heart went crazy.

It was a strange look, very complicated, but there was no intention to stay.

It seemed that at a certain moment, Tu Shanjun had already decided to leave. He may not know when, but when he asked Pei Luotian if he would stop him, he probably had already made up his mind.

Even though he had already decided, even Pei Luotian knew what he meant.

Tu Shanjun still shook his head and said, "I'm leaving."

"Fellow Taoist, otherwise..."

Tu Shanjun asked: "If I want to make an enemy of someone with great supernatural powers, will Mr. Pei be willing to sacrifice his life for me?"

Pei Luotian looked at the red-haired monk in black robes in surprise.

In fact, the answer has already been revealed.

Mr. Pei is not willing to sacrifice his life for anyone.

Even Xu Hongshang, who is the granddaughter of his grandfather, cannot make Pei Luotian take action, let alone Tu Shanjun, an outsider.

Secondly, he is unwilling to let people with higher cultivation control his destiny.

In the end, Pei Luotian still didn't try to stay.

He watched helplessly as the red-haired monk flew away in the clouds.



"Ancestor, why didn't you keep him?" The old man who flew over looked towards the direction where Hei Hongyun disappeared.

This man was an old man who was one of the three seats in Qingming Blessed Land. He never took action, and even pulled Pei Yezheng to watch the excitement. The purpose of coming to this place in the clouds is self-evident.

"I'm not sure."

Pei Luotian sighed.

If he had not seen the power of the blood jade gourd, he would have tried his best to retain him, or even take action to keep him.

However, after seeing this man's willingness to take action and the great magical power of the silvery white light in the blood jade gourd, the fire in his heart gradually cooled down.

He didn't take action after all.

He didn’t take action when he faced the great supernatural being, and he’s not taking action now either!

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and did not continue to speak.

Even if he sees something, it's hard to tell.

Since even the saint is unwilling to take action, he will only add to his troubles if he continues.

"Is the Great Elder here?"

"Wan Ming organized the manpower to activate the defensive formation." Speaking of this matter, the old man was also frightened.

After the heaven and earth thawed, they also sensed the action of the great supernatural being. It was like the heaven and earth were angry and would not tolerate any disobedience or resistance from living beings.

That is to say, the roots are in greatness, otherwise Mr. Pei would not be able to do good deeds.

"well."

Pei Luotian sighed.

In his heart, he felt vague regret for not taking action just now.

If he had known that the red-haired devil's treasure gourd was so powerful, if he took action again, would he be able to make the other party stay and change his attitude to be grateful to Mr. Pei?

he does not know.

After all, what is past cannot be repeated.

No one can come back again.
Chapter completed!
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