Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1259 Immortals do not become immortals (17)

  Bai Zan smiled strangely: "Scenery? Where is the scenery? It just depends on whether you have the heart. Hurry up."

  Who will pay attention when fleeing for your life? Who will travel in mountains and rivers?

   Liu Xianghe's expression moved slightly.

  Young and mature?

   Yes, her nineteen years of experience are richer than many people's lifetimes.

   Not a well-protected simple person.

  …

  Si Ming saw Xianghe Xianjun's red line revealed, took a closer look, and his face changed drastically. Busyly ask the boy to invite the Emperor of Heaven.

   "Emperor of Heaven, Xianghe Xianjun is the fate of Gusha. Now, the fate of Xianghe Xianjun is closely connected with a mortal in the lower realm. It is not only a red line, but also a lifeline."

  Xianghe Xianjun went down to the world to experience calamity, and he was going to experience love and parting. It is normal for a red line to appear.

  After returning from calamity, this feeling will naturally fade.

  The Emperor of Heaven's expression froze, counting with his fingers, but he felt a terrifying force preventing him from investigating. It seemed that as long as the investigation continued, he would die.

   "After all, he is just a mortal, and his life span is only a few dozen years. Commander, you should pay more attention. If necessary, special means can be used."

  The Emperor of Heaven doesn't care whether a mortal is alive or dead.

  What he cares about is that there are things in this world that he cannot see through.

  The commander responded respectfully: "I will follow the decree of the law."

  The fairy world cannot live without Xianghe Xianjun. If necessary, in order to help him overcome the calamity, special measures must be taken.

   It’s just, why does this section of the red line feel so weird?

  …

  Liu Xianghe shook off the blood on the sword, put away the sword, and complained: "Master Xiaobai, there are so many people who want your life."

  Wen Xuan and Wen Yan also cleaned up the battlefield, digging pits, and moving corpses.

Bai Chan was digging a hole. She came out this time not to investigate the case, but to visit the people. She used her eyes to convey the living conditions of the people for Emperor Jianing in the palace. This is what she agreed with Liu Xianghe to follow. reason.

   Doesn't affect anything, but one more thug.

  Liu Xianghe dug together with a shovel, and complained: "Master Xiaobai, you are really special. These people are all here to kill you, and you are willing to spend more time burying them."

  Wen Yan was careless, because of Liu Xianghe's skill, he changed his opinion of Liu Xianghe: "My son is the best person in the world."

Bai Xun was working, with a slightly low voice: "Liu Shizi, everyone has a different fate. You and I are very lucky. I have seen with my own eyes that a newborn baby was thrown into the river, and I have also seen them exchange children. To satisfy my hunger, at that time, I was five years old."

   "In times of hardship, etiquette, justice, integrity... seem to be discarded. They are a group of poor people, their lives are involuntary, and they have been instilled in killing since childhood. In life... there is only teaching, and the execution of killing tasks."

   "It is precisely because of this, so, here, I can only let them die. After all, they are a group of people who can't be masters of anything. Rest in peace is the last thing I can do."

  The person with greater power can have far-reaching influence.

  Yoo Sang-hwa never thought of it this way.

  Who would have mercy on a group of people who came to kill themselves?

  The one in front of me is ruthless and tender at the same time, which is quite contradictory.

  Liu Xianghe: "There are so many poor people in the world, Lord Xiaobai doesn't want the kindness of women."

  Be kind and soft, but big things will happen.

Bai Chen sighed: "Yes, there are so many poor people in the world. Anyone can call themselves a poor person. When I was released, Your Majesty once told me: 'Love Qing, whether you are a king or an official, avoid being indecisive. Avoid indifference and ruthlessness, a qualified monarch, worthy of iron and blood, with tenderness and great love."

  (end of this chapter)