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Chapter 349 Yuanji on the backstage

In the unblocked veins, the wisp of veins looked like a very flexible but sharp fish.

It was obviously a kind of death power that could cut bones and souls and kill and kill nirvana, but as the Seven Profound Thieves stolen and devoured like silk and cocoons, the hypocritical appearance was nakedly revealed, and hidden behind the black pine wind was actually a pure Buddha power with great glory.

The strong contrast made Tian Qi lose his mind in an instant, and Xia Ying keenly sensed the unstable breath around Tian Qi.

With a long sigh, the pine wind trapped in Tian Qi's body grabbed the moment, instantly shattered the cyst, broke out from Tian Qi's heart, but was steadily trapped by Dingfengtai, like a thin golden line emitting bright light standing in front of Tian Qi.

A deep shock suddenly emerged in Tian Qi's heart. What is 浪金? 浪金 is a natural disaster!

Even in the Central Region of Zhenwu, only this place can you see the legendary pine wind, and only this place, the pine wind has blown for millions of years.

This has become a natural phenomenon and has been accepted by the general warriors in the Zhenwu Realm.

But such a majestic and magnificent natural disaster in the sky is not a result of the sky!

The faintly revealed aura seemed to be from Buddhism? Or a monk?

Tian Qi asked himself in his heart.

Can the power of a warrior really reach this level? Or is this not the power of a warrior? Is it an immortal? Or... Buddha?

How can this not be shocking?

After a brief shock, a deep chill arose in Tian Qi's heart. If there was such a powerful person, what would be the sentient beings? What would be the monsters in the wild forest?

Is it a pitiful spirit who is played with in his palm, born ignorant, and cannot escape from the cage for the rest of his life?

This is the case in the deserted forest, what about the Zhenwu Realm? Could it be the same?

Then what are these all living beings?

"Look, why do I don't like these bald men? No matter when and where, false compassion is more than true compassion, false good is more than true evil. The Buddha who saves all living beings does not know whether he has practiced himself well? The four words are disgusting!"

The sudden resentment of the words are abrupt, but it does not seem to make sense at all.

Tian Qi returned to his senses and turned to look at Xia Ying, but Xia Ying closed her mouth again. Obviously she knew something, but she didn't want to explain anything except that venting words at this moment.

Xia Ying pointed at the wild wind that was raging outside Dingfengtai and asked with a disdainful expression:

"Young Master, would you die while standing or live while kneeling?"

Tian Qi's body shone with divine luster, and the wound disappeared instantly, but it left a long and ugly scar. After all, it was blown by the turbid wind, so how could it not leave any trace?

"I think I should be like this, even if the ants survive."

Xia Ying smiled meaningfully, "If you were like this, I would have killed you long ago."

"Why do you say this? No matter what, I will live. I want to live. I... have a reason to not die."

No matter when asked, maybe Tian Qi was just an ordinary person at the beginning, but when a man is alive, he will repay all kindness and revenge. Tian Qi has the grace of Brother Shu and others for recreation, and his life may be no longer just his own when he took the first secret book.

No matter how long time has passed, whenever Tian Qi thinks of the people trapped in the space, he feels that it is a great irresponsibility to die like this!

"The words on people's mouths will deceive you. Maybe you even want to deceive yourself. Why, after seeing the Feng Feng, I'm afraid? What's so shameful about this?

Listen to the sound of your blood flowing, look at your own eyes, touch your heart and ask yourself, are you the one who can live on your knees?

I will look at you, watch you die brilliantly and brilliantly, watch you protect your firm belief until death, even if you die, you will be glorious, you don’t have to be afraid, you are the one I choose, I will die with you."

Many people in this world will tell lies. Tian Qi knows that even Ali has hidden something from her, but so what? Who doesn’t have their own secrets in life?

But Tian Qi would not doubt Chuntao and what Xia Ying said. They seemed to have the power to believe, just like Xia Ying said to Tian Qi at this moment that she would die with Tian Qi.

If one day Tian Qi really dies, then Xia Ying will definitely be as she said today, and there will definitely be no two ways.

Tian Qi smiled. The scars on his body still felt a faint pain, and he was constantly recovering from his exercises, but he couldn't even achieve the pain. This "natural disaster" Feng Feng is not simple!

"Where is Chuntao? Is it a bit desolate to die? Chuntao is willing to give you?"

Tian Qi asked according to Xia Ying's words, for some reason, but Tian Qi wanted to hear the definite answer at this moment.

Maybe people are selfish.

Xia Ying looked at Tian Qi like a fool, and seemed to be incomprehensible about Tian Qi's brain circuit.

"No, Chuntao will not. If Chuntao dies, you and me will not survive."

The answer is a bit amazing and a bit unexpected. Tian Qi didn't say anything. He could see Xia Ying's contempt. If he continued, he always felt that he would be ridiculed by Xia Ying even more.

Tian Qi looked at the golden Buddha power in front of him again. The wind condensed by the Buddha power faded away the appearance, the power did not decrease, and the power did not disappear.

After a long time, Tian Qi raised his breath again in his heart. He asked Xia Ying with a smile: "Make a bet, guess how many elixir winds can I absorb?"

Xia Ying walked to Tian Qi's body, raised her hand and pressed it against Tian Qi's eyebrows, and a silver light slowly fell into Tian Qi's ancestral sea of ​​consciousness.

"Listen, I don't know anything else, but I can tell you very responsibly about the monk's affairs that you can absorb as much as you want."

Tian Qi could feel Xia Ying's weakness at this moment and the small whirlpool formed by the gathering of silver light in his eyebrows.

Xia Ying looked at Tian Qi with a pale face, then pointed to the Yuanji Mountains and said, "The bet is the heart of the heavenly way of the Yuanji Mountains. Do you want to give it to me?"

Tian Qi suddenly pondered and thought for a while before asking again, "Is this a business?"

Xia Ying raised her hand and punched Tian Qi in the back, using a lot of strength.

"Buying and selling? I, Xia Ying, never do business."

Tian Qi nodded, "Then I'll give it a try."

Xia Ying nodded with satisfaction. Tian Qi never seemed to disappoint her. The business was too painful. She chose Tian Qi not to buy but a big gamble. If she lost the bet, she would never be able to do anything again, but she would have a thousand disasters!

"I won't say it anymore. I'll send it down. Young Master, you are a man. You can't stand it anymore. Everyone dies together. I won't do these self-harm things."

Tian Qi hugged Xia Ying and slowly fell from Dingfengtai. When he walked into the military tent, Xia Ying had already fallen asleep deeply.

His face was still pale, and Tian Qi was a little worried. This was the first time Xia Ying was so weak. The silver vortex in the ancestral orifice seemed to be nothing magical, but Tian Qi understood that this should be Xia Ying's own origin.

"Husband, why did Xia Ying get hurt like this? It's all my fault, I shouldn't act impulsively."

Xiao Yunxiu blamed himself. The appearance of such a serious injury to the energy is not as if he is pretending at first glance.

Tian Qi patted Xiao Yunxiu on the shoulder, "Take care of her, wait for me to come back, bring her some delicious food."

After saying that, Tian Qi turned around and raised his steps, his figure had already appeared outside the military tent.

Lin Hu suddenly cursed at the central army tent.

"Madman, he is really a madman!"

Wu Daoqi could not sense the situation outside the military tent, so he lay sick on the tiger-skin chair: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Lin Hu didn't say anything, what's wrong? The grandson took Dingfengtai on his back and went to the Yuanji Mountains!

Isn't this crazy, what's it?
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