Article 863

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The teacher was almost in control, and he became more relaxed. He said: "Yes, it's all his sincerity. Although he is not the original complete ink burning, at least there is still a soul, at least he still has his own. consciousness."

"Master, listen to me once." He gently advised, "Don't do it. You, me, and him, the three of us will be much better off."

Chu nightning still did not look up, he sighed: "... Shi Mingjing."

"Um?"

"Do you still remember the last wish written on the apprentice sticker when you entered the apprentice's door?"

Being asked so ignorantly, the teacher was a little dazed, but he thought about it and replied: "Wang Meng pity, you have to have a home."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little ominous, and added: "However, at that time, I really wanted to treat Master as a family member. I'm not talking about the return of the beauty seat..."

Chu nightning did not deny it, and asked: "Then do you know what his wish was when the ink burned to the teacher?"

"...what is it."

Chu nightning finally raised his eyes, he looked at the teacher, his eyes gradually became very cool, and the coolness was even much deeper than the beginning.

"He said that he wants to have a magic weapon like Tianwen. In this way, more lives can be saved."

This man was plain and calm, and finished his lover's old wish like a commonplace. Immediately after the teacher hadn't reacted, he saw the golden light in the hall, and the qiáng spirit power was like a giant làng breaking through the air, and others couldn't get close to half a step!

The teacher suddenly returned to God and shouted sharply:

"Chu nightning!!!!"

Twisted and sharp screams pierced through the roof tiles and flew.

"Chu nightning! Are you crazy?!! You are crazy!!!"

The teacher was desperate and furious. He tried his best to move towards the white man in the center in the qiáng light that stabbed people to be unable to open his eyes. Next to him, Mu Yanli was helping him, supporting him, and persuading him.

But what's the use of that.

"Crack, corpse. Collect, coffin!"

"Don't--! Stop!!! You stop for me!!" Hearing the voice of Chu Wanning in the golden wind, the teacher became more and more crazy, and his eyes were broken. pole.

However, the golden light came and went, and the scorching brilliance just now pierced into the pupil, dazzling with mottled light spots. everything is over.

The wind stopped.

Dead silence.

The pale-faced Chu nightning stood, describing the withered Shi Mingjing kneeling.

The spiritual power gradually died out.

After a while, they all heard the sound of rumbling and dull ground movement in the direction of the back mountain in the distance - that should be the sound of the corpse of Emperor Stepping Immortal being cracked into powder.

The teacher stared at Chu nightning, and many fierce emotions were left in the face after the battle. His hatred and anger were cracked, and there was a trace of fear in the cracks.

He didn't even know what he was afraid of. Fear of being able to kill the burning Chu nightning with your own hands? Afraid of the road ahead? Fear...fear of what.

It seems to be the end.

The teacher finally murmured: "...dead?...he...dead?"

"Chu nightning, you killed him...he once stopped in front of you in the red lotus water, beg me to do something to him, not to you...but you actually killed him...you were cruel..."

The fear turned into a wild laughter in the end, although he didn't mean to laugh at all, but he just raised his head and laughed, Mu Yanli cried beside him, and kept persuading him: "Anan... that's enough... …enough……"

The teacher just smiled, smiled and laughed, tears fell in two lines, golden, and fell to the ground.

"He is dead. Stepping Xianjun is dead... Very good, it's over. Chu nightning, you can afford to lose, you are heartless, you can afford to play."

Chu nightning stood in the same place, without any expression.

He is like a corpse, he is a corpse.

"Master, I underestimated you."

The teacher's voice trembled.

"You're more ruthless than I thought."

Chu nightning was motionless, as if he had lost the last heat.

He once thought that Mo Ran had left the world, but he knew a moment ago that there was still a soul and a body in this world, and a fragmented ink rain.

But he also crushed the shards into ashes.

Yes, he is heartless, he is irrefutable.

That boy, that young man, that man, that laughing and annoyed, complete or broken lover. The only lover in the world who does not fear him, respects him, and tolerates him, the lover who uses his own flesh and blood to block disasters for him.

The person who replaced him and was swallowed up by the Eight Sufferings and Everlasting Sorrows replaced him and became the one who became the Lord of Darkness.

When he was less than sixteen years old, he gave everything he had to protect his fool.

never come back.

"I want to save more earthworms when it rains."

"Master, Lihuabai, please drink."

"The apprentice ceremony I gave you was ugly... very ugly, very ugly, very ugly."

Night Ning. I miss you.

He once learned to write with a smile on his face, and he was able to secure thousands of mansions and shelter the world's poor people with joy.

"Repay your kindness, don't take revenge."

But in the sea of ​​blood and corpse, he floated and sank for two lifetimes.

Don't hold grudges...don't hold grudges...

"I don't have any ambitions either. I've learned spells well, and when something happens, I can save more people..."

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