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Chapter 123

The leader of a group animal like orangutans and wolves cannot easily reveal his weaknesses, because other males are staring at him with a fierce look, and fragility is often more terrifying than death.

Xuan Ji knelt down, and his eyes were level with him. He reached out his hand in a strange way and touched the scar that Sheng Lingyuan had exposed because of his squinting eyes. The scar was at the lying silkworm at the corner of his eyes, very close to his eyes. Xuan Ji put his fingers on it, and Sheng Lingyuan blinked involuntarily.

But there was no hiding.

He seemed to have dismissed his weapons, removed his armor, and handed over his throat. He didn't care about this "danger".

Xuan Ji lost his mind in one sentence and fell out: "But I was born for you."

Sheng Lingyuan closed his eyes, and for a while, he sighed: "Save it, I think you were born to anger me."

"It's to anger you." said the evil man.

They may be afraid of you, stay away from you, kneel three times and knock nine times, or hate you, plot against you, and want to harm you... I will make you mess with you, and be bored and make you feel troubled. They will make you trouble you with trivial matters, and make you angry that one Buddha comes out of the world and two Buddhas ascend to heaven, and smoke comes from seven orifices, and fire becomes a personal appearance.

"I have nothing to do with you except you, so I dare to anger you and make you laugh. I was hurt ten thousand times by you, and I dared to open my ribs to you and let you stab you again." Xuan Ji said, saying that he was wronged, "But you treat me like this. If you want to arrange others, others have to let them fiddle with them. It doesn't work. I will do something like 'self-righteous'. His Majesty the Human Emperor and the Great Qi have been dead for three thousand years!"

Xuan Ji couldn't help but kick him in the calf: "Why are you?"

Sheng Lingyuan was kicked by him. From ancient times to the present, whenever someone has physical conflicts with him, he must have wanted to kill him, otherwise no one would touch the emperor.

He didn't react for a moment and wanted to fight back, blurted out: "Rareless!"

"The feudal imperial system is buried in the soil. Your Majesty, when will you abdicate from your spiritual imperial power?" Xuan Ji stepped on the ruins of the Extraordinary Control Bureau the night before, and before he could change it, he stepped down and printed a clear shoe print on Sheng Lingyuan's feet. "I have to bear whatever you give me. After enduring it, I have to be grateful to me. But go to yours!"

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

"The fire of Chiyuan will never be extinguished for thousands of years and will be ready to move at any time. Since the beginning of the great melee, the Zhuque tribe has destroyed the clan. It is my half-person who has tried to maintain it on behalf of the entire clan. I am not worthy of His Majesty the Emperor? I don't need you to feed food and water, nor do I need to ask for your appreciation and mercy. Mr. Lonely, please take a look at the perspective of all living beings and look at me. I am not a pet palace concubine, I am your man!"

These two sentences really didn't sound like human words. Sheng Lingyuan finally came back and kicked him back.

Xuan Ji was hit without any pain: "I'm just being presumptuous! I won't get out!"

His Majesty's vocabulary of cursing is only two and a half, all of which are blocked by his sentence, and his skills are exhausted.

The two of them were over 10,000 years old, half of them were as old as mountains and seas. They quarreled without saying anything. After that, the bullshit problem was not solved and they forgot to argue. One of them cried and lost all their demeanor and made a footprint on each other.

Looking at each other for a moment, Sheng Lingyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Okay, it's not over, how old are you?"

Xuan Ji said expressionlessly: "I don't know how many days I have been in the thirteen years and sixty years old. Anyway, I'm less than fourteen years old. Those with legally limited capacity have to wait for someone to arrange trivial matters."

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

I can't do it forever. I want to indulge in time to have fun. Then I lose my memory with a brick, but someone refuses.

Sheng Lingyuan asked weakly: "What are you going to do?"

Xuan Ji: "From now on, don't lie to me and hide it from me, don't find a reason to take me away and act alone."

Sheng Lingyuan: "If you hadn't gotten those fish and frogs and other side-doors to plot against me first, why would I have to pay..."

Xuan Ji picked up a piece of paper printed with local chronicles in some place and threw it into his arms: "I don't believe you didn't find anything! Otherwise, why would you lie to me to explain the secret words of the mermaids to you?"

He asked for peace just after turning his face, which was obviously not the style of the old devil. Even if he was not angry, he would judge the situation and hang the other party between being nervous and anxious before speaking - one point shorter may get Qiao, and one point longer may make the other party really angry. Anyway, if he can put in a little effort, he will not waste another spit.

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

"If the Vermilion Bird Bones seal can survive, if you want to return to Chiyuan, you must take me away. Wherever you bury me, you can seal me - don't tell me that His Majesty was proficient in the secret techniques of various races, and he would not even be able to seal a 'artifact spirit'. From now on, don't call me if you don't wake up, I'm tired of seeing this world. If Chiyuan can't hold on to the widow this time, at worst I will become a 'wandering soul' again, and I will be familiar with it again. This time, the maximal grass doll has been reserved, and even if you become a ghost, I will not let you go."

Sheng Lingyuan smiled with difficulty: "Can you see and touch it?"

"That's not," Xuan Ji lit a cigarette habitually and replied with a cold face, "It's just that you can't see and touch it, I can still do it."

After hearing this, Sheng Lingyuan was speechless.

So he reached out and held away the "poisonous smoke" that had been smoked in Xuan Ji's hand, tasted it, and was choked into a kettle that opened the pot.

Xuan Ji licked the cigarette butt he had held and pinched the cigarette: "How does it taste?"

"Cough...better...better...better...better...better...better...better..."

Xuan Ji sucked the various aftertastes on the tip of his tongue, and was comforted by this pun, for no reason, and his blood-scattered eyes bent slightly.

"I can also guess Dan Li's plan." When Sheng Lingyuan coughed a little calmer, Xuan Ji slowly gathered the documents on the ground and said, "I think it's nothing wrong with being a weapon spirit. At least I have something to do with you. What kind of pursed bird's true body is pursuing? I have hands and feet. At least I can earn some money to eat, drink and have fun. I don't have to worry about the country's endangered wild animals funding - three thousand years ago, the old thing bullied me young and ignorant, but now I have a hard wing, why should I follow his plan? Who is he? You can't even care about me."

Sheng Lingyuan's throat had just cleared began to itch again.

"Your Majesty, can you promise me?"

"I……"

Sheng Lingyuan just said a word, but was interrupted by Xuan Ji raised his hand: "Forget it, stop making promises, you have never counted your words."

“…you don’t have any jokes.”

Xuan Ji sneered without giving face: "You're going to let it go, who is so honest who puts 'I won't lie' on your forehead all day?"

Sheng Lingyuan grinded his teeth and wanted to make the footprints on his pants more symmetrical. He was so angry that his heart hurt... The headache was inexplicably relieved a lot.

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

Xuan Ji: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Lingyuan sighed helplessly: "Are you a human or a demon?"

Xuan Ji: "The customs and concepts of people and demons are different, so there is no difference in theory and common sense? Feng Shui is so particular..."

"Don't respect, you still have common sense." Sheng Lingyuan stabbed him with no slight and no seriousness. "After the death of the human race, the choice of yin houses according to Feng Shui is to believe that this kind of "blessed land" can rest in peace and betray the descendants. The human race regards the dead as the most important, and digging graves has been a serious crime since ancient times. People have also had many taboos about tomb robbers and regard them as inferior people. It is common for the demon race to feed on the same race. If the corpse falls into the hands of other monsters after death, it will definitely be knocking on the bones and marrow. It is also said that if no one is buried, the location of the tombs must be mainly hidden. Feng Shui is good near the earth vein eyes, but both spiritual and demonic energy are active. The nearby demon race is frequently active. What is the difference between burying it in the earth vein eyes? What is the difference between burying it in the tomb? What is buried in the tomb?"

Xuan Ji was stunned for a moment and quickly searched for information: "No... it seems that there is nothing, the tomb owner is rotten, and the unearthed objects are all ordinary utensils from the past, with some demonic texts on it. The vulnerable people from the ancient cultivation department have not yet been deciphered... But I think most of them are the content of tomb tributes, and there is no practical significance."

Sheng Lingyuan: "If I remember correctly, the blind man on trial said at the time that this was a 'big tomb', which took away most of the main force of the heavy rain - just this 'ordinary artifact', what's inside is so loud, and as for all the elites in your game?"

Xuan Ji frowned suddenly: "Wait! Apart from the heavy rain, the logistics personnel were the main responsible for opening the ancient tomb. Gong Chenggong was responsible for the logistics work of the general leader at that time!"

When Yin Yi and Grandma Yu were conspiring to the plot, they mentioned this "big tomb", and they seemed to have known for a long time, and they were deliberately waiting for such an opportunity!

After pondering for a moment, Sheng Lingyuan asked, "Looking on the map, the place is not far away. If you go and go quickly, how long will it take?"

There is no airport in Biquan Mountain, and the high-speed train is less than two hours, so driving is the most convenient. The newly built highway is no problem to travel in one day. If it is fast, you might be able to catch up with supper.

After hearing the explanation, Sheng Lingyuan was once again impressed by the contemporary transportation network. He made a quick decision and decided to flee in a hurry while the person behind the scenes was clamped with his tail. The next step of the arrangement was unknown, so he wanted to go and see it with his own eyes.

The two borrowed a car from Xiao Zheng, explained it, and left immediately. Xuan Ji is an experienced self-driving tour expert. He glanced at the map and quickly planned the best route.

Departing from Xishan, I quickly got on the expressway.

Sheng Lingyuan looked at the railings moving back quickly outside the window and found that he had not expected that he had successfully unlocked the unlucky bond. However, he actually took Xuan Ji to a strange and unknown place with him.

Xuan Ji looked at the road, and his eyes looked like he had eyes on his ears: "It's too late for you to regret it now."

Sheng Lingyuan came to his senses: "Don't look for trouble."

"Don't look outside, it's the same outside the highway. You've been watching for a long time, look at me." The driver, who kept silent, freed up a hand from the steering wheel and grabbed Sheng Lingyuan's hand, "I..."
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