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681, similar?(2/2)

Tushanjun nodded.

The humanoid monster's eyes burst out with blazing light, and it stared at Tu Shan: "Am I like him?"

"picture."

"It's so similar!"

Ah Fu then smiled and looked around, as if looking for the figure that just existed.

However, he will always be disappointed. There are only two people here, from beginning to end. There were two just now, and there are two now. How could he find someone who does not exist at all.

Ah Fu was stunned on the spot.

Its body can no longer be maintained.

Tushanjun stood up.

He walked to it and sat down cross-legged.

The khaki-colored puppy curled up in a ball nestled against Tushang Jun's lap.

Tu Shanjun quietly picked up the melon seeds on the low table, peeled them open with his hands, took out the nuts in the melon seeds and handed them to the native dog leaning on his legs. The native dog raised his eyelids with difficulty, and gently stuck out his tongue to pick up the nuts.

Sweep away.

One person and one dog.

Be quiet.

Ah Fu seems to have returned to his carefree days.

At that time, as long as it snuggles next to its owner, the owner will peel the melon seeds for it.

Its owner is a monk with extraordinary splendor.

Ah Fu closed his eyes, and the figure of his master appeared in his mind again.

There was the Netherworld. The barefoot monks in white robes were gentle and looked at the chessboard in front of them with a smile. The breeze blew by, blowing the white robes of the monks and their flying long hair.

But he died.

It didn't want him to die, so it took his place and fulfilled his last wish.

"Is it similar?"

Ah Fu didn't ask again.

It has already received its answer from Tushanjun.

For it, it is enough to be able to imitate the image.

Tushanjun peeled open the melon seeds.

Pass the nuts over again.

But it didn't come for a long time.

Raise your hand.

Change pinching to grasping.

Bah!

The kernel passed through his palm and fell to the ground.

Tushanjun tried to catch it, but he couldn't catch it.

I can only stare blankly.

His face didn't change at all.

As usual.

Expressionless.

As the black and red steam swept across, Tu Shanjun's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a soul flag about 10 feet long standing next to the low table, and leaning on the side of the soul flag was a khaki-colored puppy.

The native dog seemed to be asleep. The hair on its body gradually melted away, and its body continued to shrink, until it finally turned into a jade doll no bigger than a palm.



The elders guarding the Jade Palace suddenly stood up.

Their expressions changed drastically.

Even though I had anticipated it, I was still shocked when it happened.

Sadly:

"Ancestor,"

"The immortal has passed away!"

Bell and Drum Tower.

Long cry.

Inside the Jade Palace.

Yu Long suddenly stood up.

I have to rush to the Patriarch Hall in a hurry.

At this time, Wu Rong also stood up and walked to the Patriarch Hall.

Everyone followed.

Only the three-inch devil's eyes were wandering wildly, and he slowed down his pace. How long would it take if he didn't run now?

While Taiyi is dead, the old devil can't control him, so he must escape. Otherwise, when a new flag bearer appears, he will become the old devil's prisoner again.

"The ancestor has gone away."

"The sect must be stable."

Arriving at the door of the Patriarch Hall, Yu Long turned to look at everyone: "I am the next sect leader appointed by Master. No one is allowed to enter the Patriarch Hall without my order!"

After saying that, you should step in.
Chapter completed!
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