The Bald Monk in the City

"Void Demon?"

Just when Dasa-Dham doubted whether his prayer really connected that person, it heard a sound like a thunder.

Dasa Dam shuddered all over, and then more fear enveloped it!

In a daze, Dasa Dam seemed to see a dark shadow that obscured the sky.

It screamed and swallowed the sky, and behind the dark curtain were countless burning worlds!

Any words are pale at this moment.

In other words, the trembling soul has made Dasa Dam no longer able to express normally.

But at this time, Yi Qiu had already understood all of its soul.

Yi Qiu didn't know much about the Void Demon.

However, they obviously did not arouse much interest in Yi Qiu.

After all, they can't provide enough legendary experience or benefits like evil things.

However, Yi Qiu caught a certain plan from a stream of light in his thoughts:

Perhaps they are not worthless.

"I collected your chips, so what are you going to exchange?"

Yi Qiu looked at Dasa Dam, a goblin full of cunning and wisdom.

"Great Godslayer, I would like to be your servant! All filth and darkness can be solved by the humble..."

It seemed that Yi Qiu's words gave Tasa Dam a certain strength, and it said tremblingly.

The formation of Dassa-Dham’s existing moral thought is a very tortuous and complicated process.

It still carries a deep brand in the goblin tradition, but both the mage and the void have stained it with a deeper theme.

This complicated experience gave it enough adaptability.

It is an absolutely self-interested goblin, and cunning enough...

"I don't need a servant, and your soul is not yours."

Yi Qiu looked at the soul mark lingering in Dasa Dam's soul, and said so.

"Then, maybe as great as you would need a vanity caravan."

"Simple material wealth, naturally cannot match your greatness-only those knowledge that gleams with wisdom can make great as you give to a short time..."

"The comprehensive web is indeed a convenient thing, but it still cannot completely break the shackles of the ancients."

"And I don't need any investment, just a small mark-the wreckage of the world destroyed by you is enough..."

Dasa Dam suddenly made a new proposal, and Yi Qiu could feel the endless desire burning in his soul.

The desire was so pure, Yi Qiu could feel it—it didn't try to hide his ambition.

Countless auras gleamed in Yi Qiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Finally, he found the inspiration given by his intuition:

This goblin, which is different from normal, might give him some benefits.

"Then, as you wish, Tasa Dam..."

Afterwards, Dasa Dam felt a coldness that made his soul tremble...

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"Daoren Sun, what are you?"

Zhifei is holding a thermos cup, walking from the mountain road to the direction of the base for special learning classes for young people in the new era.

At this time, he found that Taoist Sun, who was looking solemn, had walked down another mountain road.

That mountain road leads to the Taoist temple that Sun Taoist used for retreat.

Seeing the solemn look on Daoren Sun's face, Zhifei was obviously a little confused.

Of course, keeping abreast of Sun Daoren's relevant trends in time is his current focus.

So Zhifei stopped directly and asked Sun Daoren seemingly casually.

"There are some problems with the magic weapon..."

Sun Daoren stopped, his attitude towards Zhi Fei was relatively mild.

Of course, this is because of his relationship with Fei.

"Magic weapon? Are those two swords?"

Of course, Zhifei knew about Sun Daoren. In fact, he knew the story behind those two swords better than more people.

"No, I already promised it."

"It's another one-Ten Thousand Ghost Banner..."

Sun Daoren glanced at Zhifei, if Zhifei had any intentions, he would consider it.

But unfortunately, it is clear that Zhifei still has not made up the determination to go beyond.

The comprehensive network is indeed a shortcut to transcendence, but Sun Daoren knows that it is no longer the only way to the current world.

But Zhifei obviously still hasn't understood this point.

Maybe he already understands it, but he is not ready...

Taoist Sun knew that Zhifei was facing heavy tasks and work now.

He does not deny that maintaining the current situation requires some sacrifices.

And Sun Daoren sacrificed some time for this.

But as the inheritor of Taoism-related inheritance, Sun Daoren believes that showing mercy to the common customs does not violate Taoist philosophy.

However, this cannot be the ultimate hope of the seeker.

The gaze looking into the soul should be above the faint sky...

At that time, what kind of state of mind and state should it be to maintain the red dust under the cloud?

"Thousand Ghost Banners?"

Zhi Fei frowned, and the name clearly sounded a certain kind of evil spirit.

Even without seeing the relevant information, Zhifei can guess its general direction.

"A powerful evil way to attack and kill magic weapon-I certainly hope for a more righteous and peaceful magic weapon, but now I have no choice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sun Daoren flicked the whisk, he said thoughtfully.

"Well, you just have to know it."

Zhifei thought for a while, and then vaguely reminded him as a friend.

Afterwards, Zhifei's expression became serious.

In fact, he was going to ask Sun Daoren before.

Because, during this period, some unusual huge changes occurred:

"You know, what has the'person' done so drastically lately?"

Zhifei tried his best not to let his own thoughts and thinking towards that person's image.

Otherwise, he estimated that he would collapse to the ground soon.

In fact, it seemed difficult at first.

However, under enough painful tests, everyone who knew the existence had mastered this unique skill.

Pain can make people grow...

"Maybe? But for him, it's just daily..."

Sun Daoren's expression became a little subtle, because he was reminiscent of the previous scene, and he was unavoidably shocked.

Fortunately, the results of the retreat are now revealed:

Although he still inevitably suffers strong negative effects, he did not limp on the ground.

This is the part of beings in the material world, for the first time they understand the power that is difficult for them to understand.

This inevitably reminds people of the sentence that has been given a strong religious color: Gods are like prison...

"daily?"

Zhifei's expression seemed a little puzzled.

But he didn't ask too much, because he knew Sun Daoren would help him.

"The daily life that destroys the world..."

"Do you think that those titles given before their names are just randomly embellished words?"

Daoren Sun looked at Zhifei and said calmly...

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