Chapter 1614: Please Transcend the Cycle of Birth and Death and Enter the State of Forgetting Worries From the Past and Present

"good."

Chongyin's face appears to be cheerful.

This was by no means an expression of tenderness, because in the eyes of others, His expression was still horrifying.

Those three monster purple eyes, after receiving Kong Yuhen's affirmative answer, only the desire to "learn to control" and the "domineering" color emerged.

But His movements were gentle and slow. He held the wine cup and did not drink. He only swirled it gently on his fingertips.

The voice was neither fast nor slow, just staring at Kong Yuhen and describing his "worry":

"There is one room left. Although it is leaky, it is enough to nourish the soul and nourish the spirit."

"There is a thief here who has never planned anything. He collects three keys, breaks down the door of a house, and plunders all the treasures. He takes the treasure as soon as he encounters it. He wears the spirit as if it is rotten naked, treats strange stones as if they are worn shoes, plucks out the hair of a wild goose, otherwise he destroys it, and commits all kinds of evil. ”

"I asked and worried: Are you all thieves?"

boom!

When Chongyin heard the sound, his eight small purple eyes stared at him at the same time.

boom!

"No."

Before encountering someone like that, my sincere heart to entrust you with help is also true!

That is to say, every word of what He said is true.

Handmade

Varied?

But helping Chongyin is the same as opposing this "thief"?

The ancestor god is a thief!

Even the air...

After Huang Quan had indulged his emotions for a long time, he suddenly woke up and realized that he was also one of the "Shuzi"

"Gather the eight keys and break the door."

Is the ancestor god a thief?

And it comes from the evaluation of Zhuzi Chongyin!

Simply, outrageous!

From this point of view, the "room" that originally contained the eight corners of the Lord's heaven belongs to Ranming, who brought it here, and it also belongs to evil spirits - He left his hand here just now.

"The past is just a trick. Just listening to the various behaviors you described, this is a 'thief.'"

"The moon is drunk and full of regrets

Is Chongyin a very powerful god? Then it would wake him up... Huang Quan thought with confusion.

He was the master, so where did he get those few words of condemnation?

Then, why was it that the ruins of God were sealed before, so no one could retreat or leave?

"Wangyou Pavilion, ancient and modern, has never been known as 'Wangyou'. I asked Youqi: I am a gentleman here, would you like to help me in the pavilion?"

All in all, it is a face that stands out among the crowd!

“The ancestor gods came here as guests.

Huang Quan Sese dared to speak out, I am not one of the thieves among the "ancestral gods", and there are still a lot of stolen goods in my space ring!

"Duluulu...

Sui Yin took the lead in correcting whether Kong Yuhen was a slip of the tongue, and then said:

Shuzi!

A group of robbers suddenly broke into my house. After entering, they turned into mad dogs. They pulled out spiritual plants when they saw them, took spiritual weapons when they saw them, and dug up spiritual mines when they saw them...

Huang Quan raised his eyes and looked at the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower in ecstasy.

His face was serious, as if he was studying Kong Yuhen, trying to understand whether this statement was a joke or not meant to evade.

Well, I’ve been drinking until now.

Evil son!

So calm!

Huang Quan shivered because of the heat.

No inside information yet?

Kong Yu said this with regret, but his eyebrows slightly curved, he held up the wine cup with a smile, and waited for the message.

What's wrong with you is that before the robbery is over, you still think about taking action against the original person. Do you still want to think of yourself as such a bastard before killing Li Bing?

The seven eyes met each other, and before half a breath, they each looked away.

Huangquanbaisi is the answer.

It is precisely because of that reason, so strange, so unknown, that I have spoken every word since I entered the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower.

After Kong Yuhen finished speaking fiercely, Chongyin still didn't react, while Huangquan and Wangzesheng Emperor's scalps were already slightly numb.

!

I know the right hand therapy device

"Standing under the long river of time, one enters the cycle of birth and death...

But as the halo circulated, a person walked out of the passage leading to the void.

How come I am so judged by the Evil God of Haunted Yin?

Standing under the long river of time, you are entering the cycle of birth and death... What level of evaluation is that?

The wooden door of Gujin Wangyou Tower was pushed open again.

I carved the "friends" who had retreated to the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower into wooden sculptures and displayed them under the table.

I originally thought that the spare hatred was outside the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, and that I was dismissive of the Holy Emperor, which was the limit.

Varied?!

I turned my eyes numbly, looking at Kong Yu with hatred.

"Catch all the good and the bad in one fell swoop!" The God-Slaying Order was dispersed by Ran Ming, and it was related to Zui Yin, but the people Ran Ming invited to inherit his inheritance disturbed Zui Yin.

But since I have promised "if I encounter a male, I will help you", now I can only take one step and watch one step at a time.

The big wooden stool flipped over on his butt.

"There is no thief. He cuts down the ancestral tree in one place, seizes the core of the sky in seven places, and provokes all the disciples in eight places. He connects with the good fortune and eliminates the good fortune. When the opportunity comes, he seizes the opportunity. The rest of the divine power is used to kill evil spirits, eliminate diseases and misfortune, and the power This room was restored to contain ancient battle wounds.

The dispute between them is a debate.

Chongyin let out a strange laugh that clearly reflected his emotions.

"The little dream woke me up in the room, and it turned out to be Yin."

"Friend, he flatters you too much."

That time, Huang Quan was able to control himself

Rao Wang was furious and sat back down with the wine stove in his hand. He actually knew who he was scolding.

Outside the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, I just express my heartfelt feelings.

In front of my back, a head popped out from behind me. Seeing that it was safe, I pulled out my upper body from the wooden door.

Is that considered a new form of flattery?

"There is a master in the heaven. Yu and Ranming are both by chance. It was Fen who obtained this relic before and became the master of this room."

"When the dyeing tea leaves, I will be the master; if I leave, the other will be the master. Let's talk about it one by one, and let's talk about it in another way. Now, the first comes and the first arrives!"

"The guest stole and plundered this room. The seven walls were empty. I fell into a sleepy and frightened sleep, and I was very worried.

"However, the thieves tried to stop them and retreated aggressively, injuring Yu Dao Ying and destroying Yu Shen Ting. I just recovered, but I have no willpower. I have no choice but to get involved here,"

Inexplicably, Huang Quan glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of the large wooden carving under the nearby table.

Not to mention whether Sui Yin exerted guidance on himself, it was because he wanted to...

Then I heard that Kong Yuhen was the first to ask: "Who is the thief?"

Kong Yuhen originally had the same idea as Xu Dashou, and he already thought that the guy in the Seven Symbols Secret Realm who said "the priest commands orders and guides reincarnation" was dyeing tea, but he was actually evil...

I'm surprised by this - Diying Shengzhu even respects you. Why does Suiyin treat you so politely?

Sui Yin just wanted to speak.

"Standing on your feet under the long river of time, you are entering the cycle of birth and death, connecting the past and the present, knowing your destiny, being in the world of mortals, and detached form and mind.

Seeing you, seeing you, seeing you...

The Holy Emperor was so busy that he held the wine stove and stared at the man blankly before filling eight glasses.

Doesn't that sound like a joke?

I am actually a visitor too.

Kong Yuhen could hear the "sincerity" in Sui Yin's words.

The thing that was being pinched was the appearance of Ran Ming, the slaying priest in the Seven Elephants Secret Realm, and an invitation to everyone in the Holy God Xiaolu.

Quirehan also retreated from the Relics of the Gods?

not yet!

I just wanted to speak,

The response was too strong!

Indeed, no one can decide the old feud between Chongyin and Ranming. After all, this is a dispute between Li Bing.

He invited the people himself, and he now accuses us of being burglars?

The other party is your own guide

After I finished drinking it, I filled it with hatred and filled it with Chongyin.

Sin, sin...

Huang Quan and Wan Zesheng Emperor, who were listening nearby, all had reasons to feel angry in their hearts.

In this way, it is essentially the same as expected.

I clearly understood what Sui Yin was worried about, but when pressed, I just responded like this:

Take away everything you can.

"I live here for the Lord."

I see what the face on my mask looks like when carved out of pure wood, just as I completely see what the essence of the empty residual hatred is.

But a moment ago, he cut in from another angle, as if he were on an equal status level, and asked very calmly:

The other party is so direct, how can Qian Yuhen be Cha?

What did I hear?

The Wanze Saint Emperor's gaze then moved from the indifferent expression of hatred to the sinister face that shook his head frequently.

I know why I hate it, it's not that I don't have that confidence.

Even that building felt illusory to me, it felt too real, as if even myself here had become a dummy, a projection!

"Ah, the long-lost anxiety is flooding your heart, and you can't help but want to recite a poem..."

I think I understand that Chongyin is destroyed.

The evil spirit responds smoothly:

Huangquan is as silent as a cicada.

"The Eight Keys are scattered in the world, and it was not done by others."

"You can only come to Gujin Wangyou Tower to ask for help?"

"This room is exposed, and the owner of this room behaves like this and comes here with the intention of condemning him. This may be a good move.

"The room does not have eight floors, it is called the Eight Realms."

Huang Quan stared at it for a long time, but found nothing.

That ordinary Chinese character face, the eyebrows and eyes are very distinguished, and the lips and nose are even more regular. This light beard seems to have been cultivated outside the ancient and modern Wangyou building for too long, making it even more scruffy. ...

"Xu, Dao, and Cao, the eight of them work together to form two small ten-seats, one with the appearance of a ten-god seat."

Just to let Kong Yuhen help him, is that all?

Kong Yuhen also raised questions.

Just bad, this emperor is of wind attribute and does not control the heat.

Huang Quanzhan dared to speak, but felt anxious in his heart.

Obviously, in conventional thinking, even the Chongyin Evil God is a combination that has been able to do it. There should be someone in the world who can do it better.

If you can't get it, destroy it.

While the Holy Emperor Wanze was warming the wine stove, he felt that the story was very far away from him.

I wasn't worried, so I looked around Qi and stepped forward, laughing loudly:

Dao Bi glanced at him, whether he was close or not, but he only had the pitiful look of someone who was eager for help before encountering a little trouble.

Why is there so much hatred?

After having sex, her expression was still relaxed, but the wine cup in her hand was placed heavily on the tea table, and the wine spilled due to the force.

"Cao Yihan."

He suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward, pointed back with his eight arms at the same time, and said in a loud voice in front of the people behind the tea table:

I once thought about encountering the evil god Chongyin, but I could still deal with it like this.

I almost want to slap the mask to imitate it, if I dare to think nonsense about such a subtle atmosphere anymore.

On the mask, Huang Quan's eyes trembled.

"The sky.

It needs to be turned into a big fire.

I stood up in shock and then fell to the ground due to weak restraint. What echoed outside my mind was the same comment made by Zhu Zuoyin:

All of a sudden, Chongyin's behavior in front of Gujin Wangyou Tower, which was neither polite nor sincere, came to my mind.

When did it happen?

Chongyin has been painstakingly cultivating the relics of gods for thousands or thousands of years, and he only wants to use them to destroy and recuperate.

The atmosphere under the tea table has solidified.

"Zhizhi~"

Kong Yuhen was silent for a long time and drank eight cups in a row.

"Xu Damou."

The Holy Emperor Wuze looked back blankly, looking at the eight stern faces of the sinister heads.

Yes, he gave away all the keys. Why is he not the master anymore?

If I heard it wrong, Cao Yihan, it can only be this Cao Yihan, right?

Xian Yuhen felt mixed feelings in his heart, and his expression kept showing a simple color.

The little general has not yet finished finding a poem that suits this situation and the scene.

It is abnormal for Chongyin to have more than ten thrones.

It's like a joke.

Thief!

Both Huang Quan, who had a guilty conscience as a thief, and the Wandering Saint Emperor, who was involved in the situation, were aware of the evil intention.

Is He kidding?

"So, the owner of the humble house is Chongyin, but actually Ranming, right?"

A lag.

"It's not "gather the eight keys and open the door". "

"Yu and Ranming are both owners of humble houses, or they are neither."

"Why you?"

There was a strange noise from the side.

Behind the tea table, Kong Yuhen stood up flattered,

The spiritual energy and the ownerless holy power of the air must be taken in a few less breaths, trying to suck the air dry and thin, and suffocate the real owner outside.

Kong Yuhen took the lead in solving the problem of Chongyin.

Because of the ten seats, only the ten seats can fight...

How could that be a show of indifference to an ant? He clearly placed the other party in a position that... he attached great importance to, right?

The wine has warmed up

Kong Yuhen is an ignorant Kongyu hate, but a speculative Kongyu hate. He replied:

"When I meet this gentleman now, if there is someone on my feet who can break it, then there is no one in the world who can break it?"

This heavy sound echoed not only in the attic on the ground floor of Gujin Wangyou Building, but also in Huang Quan's heart.

The same thing as the young man was that before I could finish the robbery, someone asked me to leave the building for tea.

I glanced at the furnishings in the attic, and immediately took a deep breath of the aroma of wine and tea outside, and my face lost a bit of sadness and nostalgia:

"What are you thinking about?"

Cao Yihan?

"Even if it is, it is still a problem." He smiled sinisterly, as if he had always kept the answers of "yes" and "yes, yes" in his heart, and continued to worry about the above before he asked the question in relief:

"Am I affected by the power of guidance..." Wan Zesheng Emperor's thoughts reached this point, and he suddenly froze and lowered the wine stove next to him.

Sui Yin speaks sincerely and expresses his grievances.

"Ah this...

If you are arrogant, your eyebrows will be high.

Among them, none belong to me.

The wine stove fell from his hand, the lid was knocked over, and the hot wine was poured at his feet. The Holy Emperor was stunned.

That seems to be a love that is full of hatred.

Can.....

"Waste! Waste! Waste!"

"The Wangyou Tower in the past and present can be said to be the past of Cheng Yu and Ran Ming, but it can be said to be the legacy of the present."

I wonder if the Holy Emperor poured wine for Huang Quan. Huang Quan seemed to have seen what happened just now.

Chongyin leaned forward slightly, leaning on the empty backrest, with eight heads and eight mouths, saying in unison:

Kong Yu hates that he knows where he got that little face, so that when Su Yin encounters "yes", he must cut it off himself.

However, since he can "gather eight keys and open the door of the room", it means that the owner of the humble room delayed the release of the key and opened it at the right time, or it may have been his tacit approval. "

Then I heard Him say:

Metaphor!

How could I, a rookie who could even chase down and cut down the Infant Saint Strain, be "helped"?

"The ruins here are formed from the eight corners of the Gootian Realm."

"Hey, bad young man..."

"Chongyin, have you been beaten?"

That time, the seven people behind the tea table all turned their heads and looked.

Did that person disappear long ago?

Similarly, I also heard something from those words:

When I got to the front, I was pondering over it, and a ridiculous idea gradually emerged in my mind:

But my eyes are peaceful.

After finishing those things, he lifted the wine stove under the empty tea cup behind Huang Quan's face, and drank it full of desire.

It turns out that this is how it feels to look at the invaders of God's ruins from the perspective of Zou Yin?

Huang Quan raised his eyes,

Nor is it shirk,

The halo turned.

His grievance is real, his willingness is real, and his anger is real.

I have small arms and a round waist, I can't hold a stick, and I have a fierce aura all over my body, like a young general about to go into battle.

"The thief...

"Yes." Kong Yuhen could only nod.

"Everyone has a dream, and knowledge nourishes the eight realms, so creation is born in the wild, and wisdom is displayed within. After dyeing tea, all eight realms are pregnant and nourished, and the baby vomits blood, and the path is completed here."

Today, I am so evil that I am trying to promote myself like this...

No grievance at all...

If I hate being drunk or being drunk in my spare time, the Holy Emperor knows that I am just as dizzy as if I was drunk.

The Holy Emperor was not filled with regrets, but instead was filled with hatred for Yin.

Even if I leave the mountain, I will definitely go down the same road as the Dao Palace Master... Oh, Dao Qiongcang is no longer the Dao Palace Master. Is that the reason?

Chongyin can stand at the lowest point of his moral system with the current condemnation of "Is a Gong" - he is at most half a master,

"Yu, are you the master of this room?" Chong Yin asked with a smile.

At that moment, there was no residual regret.

"Jie..."

I have been tracing "who are you" and "who are you", but even Tianzu at that time only gave an ambiguous answer.