My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Grandpa?" The immortal will that controlled Zhu Jian's body was stunned.

vaguely...

Some pictures flashed in the memory of the will to live forever that controlled Zhu Jian's physical body.

The distant ancient times.

Still a child himself.

And at that time, standing in front of him, holding a wooden stick, with a childlike face and white hair, guarding his figure with a smile.

The familiar warmth and respect, as well as a trace of longing, emerged naturally.

So the will to live forever that controls Zhu Jian's physical body instantly believed it.

Memories may be forgotten!

Names and titles may be lost in time!

But it is absolutely impossible to deceive yourself with this deep, heartfelt feeling!

Even if he lost his memory, even if he forgot his identity, but at this moment, the immortal will that controlled Zhu Jian's physical body looked at the old Zhu Jian in front of him, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Grand 443! You, are you really my grandfather?" The will to live forever who controls Zhu Jian's physical body shouted a little excitedly, but also a little moved.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... There is also a trace of natural happiness.

without him!

The highest Realm of the so-called cheap dolls!

It's just that I fucking believed my own nonsense.

So at this moment, even though the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou had just finished his late-night supper a minute ago, he had completed a series of sincere interactions with many girls in the young season as a single young man ten minutes ago.

But at this moment, the old Zhujian Qianshou was already in tears, looking at the remnant will of the immortal Immortal Emperor who has been his lovely grandson since ancient times, he spoke again naturally.

"Grandson...Grandpa, I've been waiting for you for a long time, a long time!" Qianshou's old Zhu Jian said emotionally.

It's been a long time indeed!

It's a full minute!

"Grandpa!!!" The immortal will that controlled Zhu Jian's physical body couldn't be restrained any longer, and he threw himself into the arms of the old Zhu Jian who was Qianshou.

At this moment, the lingering will of the immortal Immortal Emperor forgot the heaven-defying power he possessed, the Immortal Emperor power he inadvertently radiated, and the shocking battle just now!

At this moment, the remaining wisp of will of Immortal Emperor Changsheng is just a child! Just a grandson!

But when the old Zhujian of Qianshou and the remaining will of the Immortal Emperor were dependent on each other, the three of Shuangyan Great Emperor cried.

what's the situation?

Why is there no movement?

Why did Zhu Jianda senior stop talking?

Are you going to kill yourself? Or are you going to let yourself go?

Please, don't keep silent!

"Heart, what should I do?"

"How does this emperor know, don't talk, just wait!"

"Broken Star, can you look up?"

"Look at you, did you let daddy get killed?

"Hey……

After the three Great Emperors communicated with each other at the speed of light, they could only continue to lie on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, let alone disperse their consciousness. (aiee)

"Grandpa...what happened? Grandson, I...can't remember anything...grandson only remembers one name...Qing! Others, I can't remember anything!" The remaining will of Changsheng Immortal Emperor Looking up, he couldn't help asking.

Now, in the heart of the remaining will of the Immortal Emperor of Changsheng, the only thing he can rely on is his grandfather in front of him!

"What? Grandson, you don't remember anything? It's so fucking good... Cough, cough, what a pity!" Qianshou's old Zhu Jian was overjoyed and almost laughed out loud , but then skillfully covered up the past.

Qianshou's old Zhujian still remembers it to this day.

When I was on the third floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, I was possessed by the remaining will of the Immortal Emperor, and I fell into a state of bewilderment.

Fortunately, Bu Sao lost half of the opening game and punched the remaining will of the immortal Immortal Emperor who possessed him, allowing him to regain his freedom.

And now, on the 5th floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, they encountered the remaining will of the Immortal Emperor!

And the other party actually didn't remember anything, and actually believed his own nonsense!

This is just awesome, isn't it?

That old Zhu Jian of Qianshou clearly remembered how heaven-defying benefits it brought him after being possessed by the remaining will of the Immortal Emperor!

Just using some of the remaining feelings and experiences from being possessed at that time, the power of Wood Style has reached an unimaginably powerful level!

But now, he has a complete wisp of immortal Immortal Emperor's remnant will!

As long as you fool around properly...

Didn't he become his strongest assistant and cheater?

Nonsence!

As long as you give enough love, wouldn't you have picked up an invincible and strongest little grandson?

So the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou spoke skillfully!

"Grandson, this is a long story..." the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou spoke slowly, and then told a long story.

In the story, the grandson of the old Zhujian who was in charge, that is, the remaining will of the Immortal Emperor of Changsheng, was once the master who controlled the starry sky, stalwart, powerful, invincible, noble, etc.! Ten thousand words are omitted here !

However, a despicable, shameless, and cheap doll named Zhen Prison Great Emperor... The guy who omitted a million words here suddenly popped out·