(If you don’t like it, don’t spray it. If you spray it, I will bounce back.)

(Brain storage.)

(The waist is strengthened.)

The author hereby wishes you all the best in everything you encounter!

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Apocalypse Holy Land, thinking across the cliff, evening.

On the edge of Siguo Cliff, a white figure sat cross-legged on a light yellow futon.

This is a handsome man with white clothes that flutter in the wind and handsome features. When the breeze blows, his clothes are as elegant as the wind. (Only slightly worse than the readers in front of the screen)

The man kept his eyes closed tightly, his face was pale, and the aura on his body seemed to not exist in this world.

Until two and a half minutes later,

"Ahem! Damn you bitch, how dare you blackmail me!"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and coughed violently, his tone full of anger.

"Wasn't I being forced to death? Where is this place?"

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Mo Bai looked at the unfamiliar surroundings with confused eyes, looking confused.

Sudden,

Severe pain arose in his head, as if his head was being continuously beaten by a hammer. A strange memory suddenly poured into Mo Bai's mind, and memories played in Mo Bai's mind quickly like a movie.

After two and a half hours, Mo Bai finally recovered and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Fuck!" (a plant)

"This is a world of cultivation that can go to heaven and earth!"

"Mo Bai, the candidate saint son of the Holy Land, is a fucking dog licker. He was framed by the goddess, devalued and thought about for thousands of years. His unclear thoughts led to his obsession... .”

Mo Bai simply sorted out the information in his mind. Mo Bai thought that he was being... by an immortal. It was already very miserable. Who knew that this brother with the same name as him was even worse.

"Alas, you are a candidate for the Holy Son of the Apocalypse Holy Land, but you are just another licker. People are simply using you, and you will be thrown away after being used."

"A licking dog will not die a good death. Since I borrowed your body to resurrect my life, I will definitely make that bitch Shangguan Xi'er pay the price in the future!"

Mo Bai said empathetically, he was also very aggrieved for this brother with the same name, and if there was a chance in the future, he would definitely make Shangguan Xi'er pay the price with blood!

Sudden,

Just when Mo Bai finished these words, the discomfort deep in his soul suddenly disappeared, and even the power of soul perception improved a lot!

Now the two Mo Bais have been completely fused together, and their souls are transparent and flawless. Unless they search for souls, it is impossible for even the powerful to see it!

Mo Bai picked up a portrait from the ground. This was Shangguan Xi'er's portrait. The original person missed Shangguan Xi'er coming to visit him until his death. It wasn't until Mo Bai traveled through time that he saw the truth clearly.

"You and I are one body now. We shouldn't do anything about Boiling Sheep. The consequences will be too tragic."

After saying that, he tore the portrait in his hand into tens of thousands of pieces, and the pieces floated in the wind and into the cliff.

"Ding! The super villain system is at your service!"

At this moment, an electronic sound without any emotion sounded in his mind.

"Super villain system? Tell me what role you play!?"

Mo Bai was ecstatic, making sure there was no one around, and asked carefully in a low voice,

His current cultivation level is constantly dissipating due to his obsession. In less than half a month, he will drop to the lowest level and completely become an ordinary person!

Of course Mo Bai knew about the system. He was an old bookworm in his previous life, and he couldn't be more familiar with the system's golden fingers and so on!

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