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Chapter 1195 Chance (3)

Zhao Mang has been in Xionghu City recently. After all, he still has low self-esteem. He just pays silently and never dares to really tell Su Yunji his feelings.

Su Yunji has hinted to him several times that this will not lead to any results.

Su Yunji had considered it carefully. She was very grateful to Zhao Mang, but it did not involve the relationship between men and women. But Zhao Mang refused to leave. He also knew in his heart that in the eyes of others, he was a "stalker" and stupid.

But for him, being able to see that figure often and hearing her voice was enough. If he couldn't stay together forever, then he would settle for the next best thing and accompany her secretly.

On this day, the sky was clear, and suddenly two thunderbolts fell, accurately hitting Zhao Mang and Su Yunji at the north and south ends of Xionghu City.

The two of them were not injured. While the spiritual light bloomed on their bodies, they smelled a faint scent of medicine in their noses. Suddenly, their minds became clear. Many principles that they had not thought through before were instantly understood, which was of great benefit in practice.

And this "Enlightenment" performed with the help of thunder made them want to understand not only spiritual practice, but also life.

Su Yunji became more and more determined that she was a complete person, not a treasure, and could not be given to someone out of gratitude.

Zhao Mang also became more and more determined in his belief: I know what I want, and I just have to stick to my heart. As for what others think of it, or whether it is a "good deal" from a secular perspective, it is meaningless.

At the moment when the two of them had completely figured it out, the aura dissipated from their bodies. They looked down and saw an extra treasure pill in their hands. Although they were dozens of miles apart, they showed almost the same expression.

Like other "Holy Lords", they knew that this was the master's farewell gift and that they would never see each other again.

This is all Song Zheng can do, but these two fools have their own stubbornness, so let them go.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside Su Yunji's door, and Su Minglun shouted excitedly: "Grandma, the master gave me a treasure pill!"

Later, Qiu Changtian learned that his master had given the Su family two treasure pills, and he was so upset that he locked up his eldest son for half a year and did not allow him to go out. If it were not for the protection of Ming Yuanyuan, he would not be able to escape with a whip.



Only when Zhang Dong came here, the sky was clear and the clouds were clear, nothing happened.

Mr. Song is so petty sometimes.

Miao Yun'er secretly calculated the number of treasure pills, and felt that there was still some medicinal power left, but was waved away by the scholar brother, who refused to condense one more treasure pill. She felt funny in her heart, but she was also quite satisfied and happy.

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"Fat man, I'll give you half an hour to resolve the matter here, and then we're leaving!" Song Zheng glared at Wang Jiu angrily and said firmly.

Wang Jiuyi trembled, a trace of panic appeared on his face: "Ah, you are so anxious, I think this place is quite good, no, think about it again, is there anything unfinished? You can't be hasty..."

"If you keep nagging me, I'll leave right away!"

Wang Jiu's two big ears were drooped, he walked up to Ya Xiaoyan silently, and suddenly showed a fierce look on his face: "Follow me!"

"Ah?" Ya Xiaoyan was stunned and confused: "Where are you going?"

Wang Jiuyi gritted his teeth and grabbed Ya Xiaoyan's hand, gritted his teeth and said: "Fat Master, I robbed Mrs. Yazhai today!"

Ya Xiaoyan was surprised for a while, and then her eyes slowly curved into two crescents. She struggled symbolically, but did not resist forcefully.

Oops, I tried to resist, but it didn't work.

At this moment, this clone exchanged with the original body in Que Shengbao Palace.



The Lord God of Wisdom frowned and pondered. The reform of the Holy Mountain was imminent. He had already had a whole set of ideas. When the Lord God of Success left, he was ready to implement it immediately. What he was thinking about now was how to discuss this matter with the Lord God of Order.

Suddenly, He stood up from the divine throne and cast his gaze towards the distant Hongwu world. The next moment, His huge divine body disappeared on the spot and appeared outside the Hongwu world.

Song Zheng stood with his hands behind his hands in the sea of ​​​​stars, looking at his increasingly prosperous hometown. After sensing the arrival of the God of Wisdom, he turned around and smiled lightly: "The crown is down."

The Lord God of Wisdom was indifferent: "You are so brave! You are the enemy of the sacred mountain, and you dare to take the initiative to lure me here. Do you really think that I can't kill you!"

Song Zheng waved his hand: "Your Majesty is the Lord God. I believe that Your Majesty will not be so superficial and really think that I am an enemy. In other words, you still think that I am an enemy."

The Lord God of Wisdom did not bother with him on this issue and asked: "Why did you show up to lead me here?"

"His Majesty Success is about to transcend, and I don't have much time." Song Zheng said: "After understanding all the bonds here, I will also try to transcend. Regardless of success or failure, I will no longer be a problem with the sacred mountain in the future.

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The Lord God of Wisdom kept silent. This was indeed the outcome He wanted to see.

"Open the Netherworld and let me resolve the last bond in this world, otherwise I will not leave."

The Lord God of Wisdom frowned: "Wishful thinking!"

The last time Song Zheng came back, he found that he could not contact Netherworld. This time he came back and tried again, but the situation remained unchanged.

The Lord God of Wisdom said: "The Holy Mountain spent all its strength to besiege Netherworld, and it is about to be completed in one battle. With just one word from you, I will let this god give up all previous efforts? Song Zheng, you think too highly of yourself.

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Song Zheng was not angry because of the other party's ridicule, and said calmly: "I will never leave until I can finish the affairs of Netherworld. I will decide for myself which one is more important. Your Majesty won't let me go, then I will kill it myself."

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The eyes of the Lord God of Wisdom burned with anger: "You are threatening a Lord God!"

"I'm trying to reach an agreement with Your Majesty."

The Lord God of Wisdom glanced at Wang Jiu and others who were standing in the distance, as if there was a threat, but Song Zheng didn't seem to see it. The Lord God of Wisdom turned around and turned into countless streams of light, disappearing brightly into the sea of ​​stars.

Wang Jiu and others gathered around. Until now, Fatty still found it unbelievable: "Really just saying a few words can solve the problem?"

Song Zheng didn't explain much and said with a smile: "We are just afraid of each other."

To put it simply, if you want to negotiate with the Holy Mountain, you only need to be powerful enough to make the Holy Mountain fearful. The current situation seems a bit accidental, because the God of Success is preparing to transcend and let the Holy Mountain go.

Now it is the God of Wisdom who calls the shots on the Holy Mountain. But in fact, there is necessity in chance. As long as Song Zheng continues to grow stronger and the Holy Mountain continues to lose money in the battle with him, sooner or later the other gods on the Holy Mountain will not be able to bear it, and even the Lord Wisdom will take action himself.

, took away the authority of the Lord God of Success, and then negotiated with Song Zheng.
Chapter completed!
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