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Chapter 123 The past is gone and gone

Bai Zixu looked a little sad when he saw Zhang Ruoxu's body completely turned into ashes.

The young man keenly realized this, and at this point he was convinced that Bai Zixu was indeed willing to cooperate with him. If Bai Zixu had no psychological fluctuations at all, he would have suspected that this was a situation.

Bai Zixu is a very important person to him. Only through him can young people find what they want here.

With that thing, he can truly compete with Ji Liao.

What are the Fantian Seals, even the Pangu Banners, Tai Chi Diagrams, and Zhuxian Sword Formation are ultimately external objects. Only that thing can enable him to truly reach the top and take a crucial step.

Bai Zixu said lightly: "Let's go."

The young man smiled slightly.

They were about to leave, but Bai Zixu did not look at Zhang Ruoxu again.

The young man opened a passage, unpredictable, leading to the unknown nothingness. The young man took the initiative to say, "When you achieve success in the future, you can resurrect your senior brother."

Bai Zixu said: "No need."

The young man said: "There are always emotions in life, and you are no exception."

Bai Zixu said: "I won't regret what I have done."

The young man said: "This is not bad, but I am not so free and easy, I am small-minded."

Bai Zixu said: "Are you warning me?"

The young man said: "Remind you not to do stupid things."

Bai Zixu said: "My purpose is the same now."

He said in plain words, the young man stopped talking.

Walk through the passage, then there is total darkness.

There is light on the young man, and he can only shine for a few feet. If he goes further, the light will be swallowed up.

"Where is this? I heard the sound of river water." Bai Zixu said.

The young man smiled and said, "I did not bring you to the wrong place. I can't hear the sound of this river, only you can hear it. It has no name, and both fate and the underworld are branches of this river."

Bai Zixu said: "We are going to go to that river?"

The young man said: "No, this river is not something we can swim across, but we can go to the river bank and find a palace."

Bai Zixu said: "What palace?"

"Yuanshi Heavenly King Palace!" Qing young said lightly.

Bai Zixu was a little surprised.

The young man said proudly: "After finding this palace, we are the masters of everything."

"We? I'm afraid you are the only one." Bai Zixu said.

The young man said: "I am not stingy in sharing everything about me with you, provided that you and me are in the same heart."

Bai Zixu said: "I don't believe it very much."

The two of them were thinking about it and then walked towards the river.

Bai Zixu did not leave the youth behind because he was not stupid.





Finally, snowflakes fell into Taiwei Pavilion.

The doors and windows were clearly locked, but the snowflakes still fell in.

Ji Liao knew that the real test had been achieved.

He has already had a great deed, but he still needs some verification.

Ji Liao stretched out his hand and caught the snowflakes.

The snowflakes changed, and then a little man appeared on his palm, jumped up and became as tall as him.

He is very familiar with this person and is very strange.

He has the face of Ji Liao, the young owner of Four Seasons Villa.

This is Ji Liao's face that he saw himself in his second life with his own eyes.

Of course it's a little different, he's not blind yet.

The clear and divine eyes contain the desireable vitality and light.

In Ji Liao's past impression, the demon city should be a cold, dead and disgusting existence.

But in front of him, he is noble and elegant, which really makes people unable to hate him.

This is by no means an illusion, because in front of Ji Liao, even the resurrection of the Free Demon Lord can't be so real.

"Are you my devil's thought?" Ji Liao asked curiously.

He knew very well that this demon came by fate.

In front of him, he showed his white teeth, but his gums were not exposed. The right curve of the corners of his lips and the enviable facial features formed a smile that could make any girl fall into her heart.

He said, "Where am I like a demon?"

Ji Liao said: "It's not like anywhere, but you are."

He said, "I am so perfect, why shouldn't the devil be you?"

Ji Liao said, "So you want to replace me?"

He said, "Don't good things stay in the world?"

Ji Liao said: "You are wrong. For me, living in the world is beautiful."

Ji Liao swung a punch and mercilessly beat him to the perfect flesh and blood in front of him.

The boxing is fierce and ruthless.

Soon the rotten flesh and blood were combined again. This was a middle-aged Taoist, with an average appearance, a slightly mean expression, but a full figure.

This is Mumako.

"You can kill me, but you and I are the same people. You are selfish and lustful. Even your own daughter and disciples can move your mind. Even if you kill me, you will still be me." Mu Zhenko's voice was very mean, but she exposed the secret deep in Ji Liao's heart.

He killed Mu Zhenko in front of him, and it seemed that he could not argue the fact that Mu Zhenko said. He was such a person. So he was Mu Zhenko?

This is not the case for a grass.

Ji Liao said: "We are different."

So what if the secret in his heart is revealed, he is still him.

It is natural to think about something.

The so-called "When you have not seen this flower, this flower will be silent with you. When you see this flower, the color of this flower will be understood for a moment."

All this is not in the heart, but in the things.

Only when the meaning of things falls into your heart can you think of something.

Things are things, and they are there.

Another punch hit Mako Ki.

The flesh and blood were blurred, and then Ji Liao's face changed, which was Mumako's face.

But he didn't become Mumako in the end.

"I said we are different." Ji Liao said softly.

The scattered flesh and blood were combined again, this time it was a monk.

The monk looks so handsome that he is naturally thirsty.

Ji Liao knew that this was his life of reincarnation through demonic thoughts. The so-called fate of cause and condition is ultimately due to himself.

He was still a little curious and said, "What are you going to say to me?"

Le Ji said, "It's nothing, I'm just asking you, do you still remember waiting for your Wei Rui?"

Ji Liao was silent and replied: "I will never forget it, I will never forget it."

The palpitations completely dissipated.

He is a grass, a tear, and he is also a lover in the world.

Le Ji asked Wei Rui and also asked about trade-offs.

Ji Liao had no choice, he wanted it.

He is very greedy, but isn’t that what it means to be a human being? If he has the ability, he should not give up.

Then a man with a human head and a snake body appeared. Needless to say, this was the life of the mountain and sea realm.

He didn't say anything, just a stick.

A blow to the head.

Ji Liao did not dodge when facing this trick.

He accepted it calmly.

"Learn to cultivate a golden body, you will never get rid of it!"

He has been robbed, so why fear a stick?

Sure enough, Ji Liao was not affected at all.

Before the human-headed snake body dissipated, a new life was born.

Ji Liao whispered: "It's too troublesome to come one by one."

"The past is gone, and the smoke disappears." Ji Liao's voice turned cold.
Chapter completed!
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