Chapter 457 The jackal is in the city
The aura of the Thief was still wild and unruly. When Beiluo Master Sect thought of the power he felt when he passed by Yunmengze, he couldn't help but feel awe from the deepest part of his heart.
Thomas killed a saint and raised his hand.
"I didn't expect that Master Cheng offended many people, and a saint appeared to capture and kill him. This was not like the treatment that Master Cheng would suffer. It seems that Master Cheng was not a good student before."
The Beiluo Master Sect was swaying and he left a long distance, while Dao Zhi was flying towards Chudu at an extremely high speed.
The immortal thief Zhu, who came and went without a trace, there was nothing in the world that he could not steal, and no one in the world could make him afraid. Even Zhongni was still scolded at that time. The only thing he respected was Yan Hui, but also
It's just respect.
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Cheng Zhiyuan took a lot of effort to escape back in the suburbs of Chu. He shook his head, but he had already begun to be vigilant and self-reflective in his heart.
"Cheng Zhiyuan, Cheng Zhiyuan, it's because you've been walking too smoothly during this period. You have underestimated many people and forgotten many potential dangers. You can't remember them at all. This is a very serious situation of rituals and music and moral degradation.
World."
"The night gate was once photographed by Chen Liang, and they dared not make any mistakes. Moreover, they didn't know where I came to the world, so they didn't look for me for a long time, but now that Zhongni is about to die, the Confucian disciple is about to be divided.
After standing in line at Yemen, he thought he could come out, wander around, and even take some revenge... "
"No, is it really just a revenge? The night wanderer is probably preparing something like a holy son. Isn't there a lot of this kind? I'm going to harass and capture me for a mere night wanderer. There is even a saint.
Come forward, isn’t this a big deal?”
"Can those who stand at the top of the world be so easily invited? After calling and drinking, there is no saint's demeanor."
"Then there is only one answer, what is the first for, and this time, their real purpose is for."
Cheng Zhiyuan raised his arm, shook it twice, and said to himself in a very uncertain tone:
"Huangdi Blood?"
The only thing that can make the night gate worry about is this, the juice of Huangdi cypress, which is the so-called "Huangdi Blood". This means that as long as you catch yourself back, they will have a way to get out of their own blood.
Is the blood of Huangdi isolated?
Or should I just use my own blood as a defective product?
It should still be effective, although I don’t know, nor do I want to know what they want to do with this thing.
"Hey, would you say it earlier? I'll give it to you earlier. You don't have to whine. Give me a small gift. If you don't have cakes, you can get rice, and corn."
Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the faraway place. Although he felt very "sincere" in his words, his tone did not fluctuate at all.
I guess the old man is furious now, but it is probably a bit difficult to kill him.
After all, the saints represent the ultimate practice of sentient beings in this world. Although the physical functions and energy of this old saint are definitely not comparable to those of the saints, they are probably only saints among all saints. After all, the anti-social nature of the night gate is like
To the extreme, the idea of not being enterprising will definitely not develop much.
In history, there were only twelve schools of thought, but in fact, the most famous ones passed down, and the rest were the Tong family and others who left a few words in history books, and more were in the form of meteors.
It shines in the world, and then burns out at an extremely fast speed, leaving no trace behind.
"The principle of not being able to strengthen the country cannot achieve the principle of centralizing power over the king, the principle of dominating the princes cannot be realized, and even a little philosophical thought does not contain it. It is just a principle of random thoughts. There is no need for this principle to exist."
"It is the times that choose the Tao, not the Tao in choosing the era. Tao does not know where it comes from or where it goes. Tao does not have public or private thoughts. Tao is invisible and invisible but famous.
To a lofty ideal, Tao cannot be driven by humans, but people can achieve a certain Tao's trajectory in a short time by working tirelessly."
Cheng Zhiyuan kicked the stones on the roadside, muttering to himself while walking towards Chu Du.
After he walked past the ridge of the field, the thin young man in the ridge raised his head. He was wearing a hemp dress, his hair on his forehead was a little scattered, and sweat dripped from his temples, working hard on the ridge of the field.
Cheng Zhiyuan did not see Gengsangchu because Gengsangchu completely lost the aura of "Immortality" at this time.
But Geng Sangchu felt Cheng Zhiyuan. He turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhiyuan's back in surprise until he watched Cheng Zhiyuan disappear at the end of the path of the intestine, accompanied by the golden brilliance of the setting sun.
The zi shouted not far away: "Geng, what are you doing? Move quickly, the sun is going to set."
“Here’s coming.”
Geng Sangchu wiped his sweat beads, held the rice stalk in his hand, and walked towards the direction where the ruler was.
Cheng Zhiyuan walked a long way, and he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. So he turned around, just like an eagle and a wolf, turning his head fiercely. The immortal in the dark saw that there was no one.
When I turned my head, it was a blue-white jackal with dragon horns.
"The jackal is in the universe and the dragon is in the wild, are you yaozi?"
Dao Zhi looked straight into the eyes, but the dragon pupils that had never been in trouble, but this time he did not see Dao Zhi.
Cheng Zhiyuan scratched his head and turned around and left.
The corner of the mouth of the Thief Grimmed: "It's so strange, really strange, when did the Chu State gather so many immortals? Everyone has the ability and personality. The tiger with the throne wanders outside the Yunmeng Ze for three years.
The monk didn't dare to go in. Gengsangchu, who was obviously disgusted with the world, was busy in the fields, and there was a Master Cheng who was known as the world-renowned one..."
"The ferociousness on the body is three points higher than the evil spirit."
Dao Zhi held his hand and looked at the vast Shinto City in the distance. His figure flashed and broke into the territory of the Divine Sect directly!
The power of the god cannot be applied to him. No one in the world can stop him where Dao Zhi wants to enter. Even in front of the seat of Donghuang Taiyi, Dao Zhi can go as long as he wants to go.
On this day, Cheng Zhiyuan had just returned to Chudu. The King of Chu could no longer hold back and started to act. However, Cheng Zhiyuan suddenly left the previous two days, which made the King of Chu suspicious. In the Soxin Inn, Cheng Zhiyuan's horse
Still there, the King of Chu realized that this horse was not an ordinary horse, but a spirit, so he found the master of the horse. After "communication", he learned that Cheng Zhiyuan was just going out and would come back soon.
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So the King of Chu waited for two or three days.
This time he saw Cheng Zhiyuan coming back, his eyes lit up. He came up in front of the inn, took Cheng Zhiyuan's hand and sighed: "Sir, if you have something to do, why not talk to me first, if you can help me, if you have anything to do,
I am busy, I will definitely help you!”
Chapter completed!