Chapter 59 They Are All Miserable People

The ghost as tall as a hill stood in place, silent for a long time, finally turned around, and walked towards the distance of the mountains.

The damned people in the city are almost dead, and when the Four Elephants Zhoutian formation completely dissipates, the tunnel is also blocked by monks who are good at local methods, and there is no way out.

The guest in blue was swarmed up by monsters, the golden light was dimmed, he was torn apart, and his martial arts collapsed.

The old scholar sitting high in the sky sighed.

It's a pity that another god-man in this world has passed away before he can show his talents. Alas, chance and cause and effect in the world are like this, anyone can live, and everyone will die.

The red-faced Taoist crossed his arms and lay half on the side. He also felt that this young man was a pity. He had heard of the god-man sword cultivator. He was a great sword fairy from his previous era. Changing his life and dying, if the sword fairy is still there, he really wants to try the sword.

If this young man climbs all the way, he might become a new martial saint in the world. Martial arts have been sluggish for so many years. If there is another martial saint, it can be regarded as ZTE.

It's just that there is no such word as pity in the world, and all pity is inevitable after all.

The red-faced Taoist was about to lie down completely, intending to take a nap, when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at him in some surprise.

The scattered golden light actually gathered together again, forming a young man in ragged clothes sitting withered.

The old scholar also stared in surprise, then looked at the red-faced Taoist, and muttered, "Twin natal supernatural powers?"

The young man has no aura of Taoism, nor does he have any treasure fluctuations. This conjecture should be the most likely.

But the old scholar is just guessing, this is the matter of the Dao Mai subduing demon master, how about it, ask the red-faced Taoist, he will know.

The red-faced Taoist had a strange expression on his face. He had heard of the supernatural powers of twin births and met them before, but they were all involved in the supernatural powers of twin births.

For example, if a monk whose natal supernatural power is water, if he is a twin, the other natal supernatural power will be mostly ice and less fire.

The red-faced Taoist wondered because of this.

There seems to be no connection between "God-man" and "rebirth", why can they be twins?

Moreover, this "rebirth" seems to be not ordinary, it involves the way of cause and effect, it is not an ordinary rebirth of flesh and blood, and it is worth thinking about carefully.

Although there are few demon-subduing masters who can be reborn with natal supernatural powers in history, there are records. For example, "Cat Nine", "Fox Nine", and "Nirvana" are all the same way, just rebirth of flesh and blood.

This young man is very strange.

The red-faced Taoist thought hard, and suddenly shouted, "I got it!"

The old scholar looked surprised and puzzled, "Do you know what it is?"

The red-faced Taoist spread his hands, and said eloquently, "The commonality between god-man and rebirth being twins is..."

He paused for a moment, then said slowly under the puzzled eyes of the old scholar: "These two talents fight fiercely."

The old scholar was taken aback for a moment.

Can you explain it this way?

But when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the truth.

The old scholar looked at the young man below him who had condensed his body after being eaten again, "Then he won't die."

The red-faced Taoist snorted, and put his hands under the clouds, like fishing for the moon in a sea, and brought the young man under him to the high place of the sky.

Just to catch a strong man.

Seeing this, the old scholar didn't stop him, because this matter has nothing to do with the cause and effect of the Kongtong Secret Realm, and it has little impact, so he let this old friend go.

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The monks of the four veins emerged from a lake, and they formed their own camps and scattered in all directions.

Without the control of the rules in the city, unless the relationship between the two parties is good, no one can trust the other. When staying together, they will be more suspicious, and they will easily become the target of monsters. It is better to hide separately.

The direction of the monks is roughly divided into four places, which just correspond to the four veins in the city. Some low-level monks who do not belong to the four veins in the city mostly go to the most kind-hearted Xuegong line and kneel and kowtow.

Headed by Confucianism in the academy, they are based on benevolence. They don't see the cries of these low-level monks, so they ignore the opposition of their military strategists and forcibly take these low-level monks with them.

It's just that some people, once they get benefits, don't think about how to repay them, but make progress and seek the best interests for themselves.

So on the third day of hiding in the academy, a military monk swung his sword and beheaded a low-level monk who took the lead in making trouble.

The blood on the soldier's sword was still flowing. Looking at the low-level monk with a terrified expression, he said coldly: "If the stray dogs bark so loudly again, they will all be killed."

The leading Confucian was silent.

All the low-level monks who did not belong to the academy lineage trembled. Since then, the school lineage has indeed become much easier to control. These low-level monks are also scrambling to work, grateful for the appearance of Dade.

It's just that after the siege battle is over and they return to the city, they don't know how these monks will arrange the academy in private.

For example, the Xuegong lineage is full of sanctimonious hypocrites, who can only be hypocritical and cannot withstand scrutiny.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, if there are too many people talking about it, there will always be some people who love to join in the fun and believe it, and then they will add fuel and jealousy to others and boast.

Too much falsehood is equivalent to half truth.

This is what people say.

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Li Xian woke up on the second day of his escape. He didn't say anything. He sat silently with his big sword on his back.

The girl looked worried from the side, and often walked to Li Xian's side, looking for something to talk about.

"Look how beautiful that flower is, and it's so big, oh, it's the overlord flower, so it's okay."

"The water is so clear, let's go fishing."

"The weather today is nice and hot."

"..."

Li Xian just sat there, silent.

The girl was also worried. Once when she was delivering food to Li Xian, she suddenly smiled and said, "I heard from a senior who is good at yin and yang arithmetic that the blood moon will fade away in two days. When the time comes, we will go back to the city and eat hot pot again." Well, you like to drink, right? I'll buy you another pot..."

When Yu Miao said this, her voice stopped abruptly.

The boy just kept drinking with the green shirt guest.

So Yu Miao's eyes turned red suddenly, and she also remained silent.

Li Xian raised his head and asked the girl, "Is Chen Jiu dead?"

The girl wiped her eyes with her sleeve, then shook her head and said, "No, he must have killed all the monsters, and he is still waiting for us to go back to eat hot pot."

Li Xianyao looked in the direction of the city.

Can't see the city.

I can't see the blue shirt guest either.

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Guan Huaping removed one soul and three souls from the three souls and seven souls guarded by the two maidservants of the five realms, making the two maidservants of the five realms now neither human nor ghost.

Guan Huaping looked at the two maidservants with dark eyes from time to time.

She is not a good man and a faithful woman, and she still kills people when she is ruthless, but these two servant girls dare to stun her, it is really a watchdog who bit her master, what's the use of it!

When a woman is angry, she is most unreasonable.

Thinking of Mr. Chen's possible death, the woman became more and more angry. If it wasn't for the usefulness of keeping these two maids, she really wanted to draw out all three souls and seven souls of him with magic weapons!

A woman's weak appearance will only be shown in front of her sweetheart.

The maidservants in the second and fifth realms were muddled, unconscious, and only cared about listening to the woman.

If the two maids were to choose again, maybe they would not go up the mountain to practice again.

When I was young, I only heard good things about the immortals on the mountain. In the end, I became the immortals on the mountain in the eyes of those people. Only then did I realize that in the cage of heaven and earth, there are all poor people.