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The moment the sweeping monk took action, the Heavenly Emperor's eyes became extremely cold. He remained motionless, staring at the sweeping monk so coldly.

Suddenly, the palm that the sweeping monk swung out stopped in mid-air.

Cold sweat broke out of him.

Stared by the Heavenly Emperor's gaze, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and was overwhelmed by endless fear.

A long while.

"You remind me of an enemy."

The faint voice of the Heavenly Emperor sounded in his ears, as if there was a hint of sigh.

The next moment, he looked away from the sweeping monk, turned around and walked in the direction of Jiang Fengyu. Only one sentence lingered in the sweeping monk's ears, "If you dare to take action against me again, you... No need to exist anymore. Come over to "Nine Five Seven"."

call!

The pressure of the sweeping monk suddenly disappeared.

He looked at the back of the Heavenly Emperor in horror, feeling his own insignificance for the first time!

That kind of gaze is like a Heavenly Emperor coming from the dust, looking down at all the creatures in the Myriad Worlds. It is a natural aura of a superior person, not deliberately emitted.

"How can there be such a terrible person in the world?"

The sweeping monk was frightened.

He originally had good strength and a stable Buddha mind, but today, cracks appeared in an instant.

"Even the Sword Demon Dugu is far behind..." The corners of the sweeping monk's eyes twitched.

"This person seems a bit familiar."

As soon as she came closer, Tianshan's child kept staring at the sweeping monk. She always felt that the outline seemed to be vaguely seen somewhere, but when she took a closer look, she felt that it was very strange.

"It's much worse than Dugu Qiufei."

Jiang Fengyu stared at the sweeping monk, his eyes flashing slightly.

If it was Xiaoyaozi, then it would definitely not be just this level. In his opinion, Xiaoyaozi should also be a figure similar to Dugu Qiubai!

"One more to go."

Jiang Fengyu glanced at everyone.

Xiao Yuanshan did not come.

However, he was not surprised, because he was not sure whether Xiao Yuanshan was in the Shaolin Temple from the beginning. After all, the latter did not pretend to be a monk like Murong Bo!

At this time, Li Qiushui had already woken up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she turned to look at the Heavenly Emperor in horror.

Before falling into coma, Li Qiushui vaguely remembered that it was this man who stretched out his hand towards him...

Then, I don’t remember what happened next!

"Junior sister, you're awake."

The cold and faint voice of the Tianshan Child Elder sounded beside him, "Follow me all the way, just to wait for me for thirty years! You really hate me, senior sister!"

However, this time, Li Qiu Shui rarely spoke sarcastically.

Come, be afraid of the Heavenly Emperor.

=*......

"You, you are... Li Qiu Shui stared intently at the sweeping monk walking next to the Heavenly Emperor.

"Sister Li, long time no see."

After all, the sweeping monk had cultivated his mind and nature for many years, and now he had calmed down.

He looked at Li Qiushui, with a hint of memory in his eyes, then turned to look at the Tianshan Child Elder, and sighed softly, "After so many years, your grievances have not been eliminated?"

"It's really you!"

Li Qiushui whispered, his eyes becoming complicated, "There has been no sound from you for so many years, I thought you had passed away.

"As expected, he is from the Xiaoyao Sect!" Jiang Fengyu's eyes flickered.

He had already guessed this.

However, he never knew who the Sweeping Monk was. In his previous life on earth, he had seen countless theories, and some even said that the Sweeping Monk was Li Canghai in disguise... Of course, this was really nonsense.

"Who are you?"

The Tianshan child's grandmother spoke in confusion. Although she felt that the sweeping monk was a bit familiar, she could not recognize him.

"He is the master's son."

Li Qiu Shui turned his head slightly and glanced at the Tianshan Child Elder. There was a trace of ridicule in his delicate voice, "Senior Sister, for all these years, I'm afraid you haven't known that Master has an heir, right?"

"Master's son?"

Tianshan Child Elder was shocked all over.

She suddenly turned her head and stared at the sweeper, "I just feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"Of course I have."

Li Qiu Shui seemed to have remembered the past and sighed softly, "At the beginning, the master took him up the mountain, but one day later, he took him away again. How could you not have seen him, senior sister?"

The child in Tianshan was dull.

She suddenly realized something, showed a strange look, and said: "Sister, I know you so well, is she one of your concubines again?"

"Senior Sister said it wrong."

Before Li Qiu Shui could speak, the sweeping monk shook his head slightly and said, "My wife is Cang Hai."

The child in Tianshan suddenly felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

You know, she already knows one thing, that is, the love of Wu Yazi's life, the woman who has not changed even after death, is junior sister Li Canghai!

But now I suddenly heard that Li Canghai was the wife of this old monk, and I couldn't accept it for a while.

Especially, this old monk is the son of the master!

"What?"

Murong Bo on the side also changed his color suddenly.

His mother was Li Canghai, but when did she become the wife of this old monk?

"Murong Bo, you should keep your eyes open. Why don't you recognize your father standing in front of you?" Li Qiushui chuckled.

"impossible!"

Murong Bo flatly rejected it. 1.5

After so many years, he still remembered his father's appearance, majestic and tall. How could he be the old monk in front of him with almost all his beard?!

What's more, the appearance is too different.

The sweeping monk's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't even look at Murong Bo.

"Wait, let me take a look."

Jiang Fengyu was confused when he heard that. Although he had guessed that the sweeping monk was related to Xiaoyaozi, he really didn't expect that the sweeping monk was related to Murong Bo!

Where are all these damn things?

Just kidding me!

Note: There are many kinds of speculations about the relationship between these characters. What the author has written is just one of them. I hope you Tao Licorice Masters will delve into it more deeply. .