Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 298: The anxiety of the previous life is like a dream, this life is miserable

Mu Wanfeng hastily escaped.

The escaped light behind him never disappeared, nor did he approach, and I don’t know if I found his own trace.

She suddenly remembered that on the escape road, she once encountered Endlessly Primordial Sect, a solo ground bridge cultivator, claiming to be He Yu, and for some reason, let her go.

I don’t know if I have any such luck in the future.

She couldn't help but start to imagine what would happen if this was really arrested.

Too much debt.

Colluding with horned demon, destroying all souls and souls!

Trading demon horn, even the Nine Clan!

Kill the son of He Fang, hard to find!

These are down also fine, and the punishment for yourself is no less fierce.

I am afraid that it will involve Wei Buer, master, Huo Hu and Hidden Clouds Sect.

If these people who are closest to you are harmed by your own faults, it is really hard to punish you.

It's panicking and anxious to escape, and at the end of the line of sight, it seems to see the flash of escape light.

She quickly changed her escape and traveled south.

I don’t know how many miles I have escaped, and I seem to have seen cultivator again.

This is how to escape and change direction, the circle that can move is getting smaller and smaller, and the cultivator inspection is getting more and more dense.

The luck in her heart is gradually waning away.

secretly thought in one's heart: "Since my soul has been entrusted to this body, everything has gone wrong, and the blues do business, and the smile cannot help; the chastity will be lost and helpless; fortunately, the teacher will be hit by the magic hand; trading demon horn, life and death are difficult to measure ; He has been dying for life and survival in the midst of death, just to take care of this unyielding survival of the [Magic Leaf Nirvana], only to get into the psychic realm."

"Originally thought to work, God gave me all kinds of suffering, just to make me stronger, not afraid of the weight of life, the suffering of survival, the hardship of grand dao, I have to do my best. , It turned out to be a fantasy."

Thinking again and again, I chose to trade the life of demon horn. I was killed and killed several times. Thanks to the death of Wei Buer and Huo Hu, I was able to survive.

I have been struggling so **** the cliffs for so long, I have taken the terrible way. God gave me all that good luck.

It is reasonable to fall into the present.

Causes and effects are all taken by oneself.

She was miserable in her heart, and it was unspeakable for a while.

On the road ahead, there was another noise.

She looked up, shook her head, and fled again.

There are not many options available.

Anxiously remembered the previous life, Da Zhou Academy, Haohao Southern Border.

I was dressed in a tender yellow palace costume, encircling the aura of the young foundation genius, looking at a group of souls cultivator who fled from Qi Yun.

Unexpectedly, it took a lot of hard work and a lot of hard work. After a hundred years, it was still the foundation of cultivation base, and it became an old woman.

Aggrieved married her husband and gave birth to a daughter. Seeing that cultivator, who had escaped, had become a pill, it was really miserable.

Old, aging, tragic.

Shou Yuan is approaching, and he has fallen into a gang of young people who don’t know the sky and the ground to grab the chance of the secret.

The final result of the mysterious opportunity is really a dying struggle. A dream is destroyed, and I am sent to the Grand Truth world.

Who ever thought that it was the beginning of another cycle of suffering.

"Ask me where I have been guilty of sins. Will you torture me like this in reincarnation?"

She asked with a heartfelt heart.

The reincarnation never spoke, but the Endlessly Primordial Sect’s cultivator spoke up, "Give me a hand and let me die!"

The sound came horror from the front, blocking the final destination.

She stopped her body in dismay, and looked around.

The night is dark and moonless. Although there are stars all over the sky, it is still not my favorite scenery.

"I want to see the moon." She murmured.

A little, Shi Shidun was in the crown of a big tree.

I wanted to wrap myself tightly with dense foliage.

But when he reached over to the branch, he suddenly felt that it was only in vain, and abandoned this idea.

Sitting cross-legged on the branch, waiting quietly for the arrival of death.

Xu Shiye is too dark and too quiet.

She remembered the scene that she had taken the soul from different world.

In the dark room, there is a square table with a guzheng on it. Next to the guzheng is a cold bottle with a deadly poison.

The strings are still vibrating slightly, and the aftertones are not too small, showing that there is only a swan song.

The master of this figure, who knows why he is dying, has fulfilled himself.

From then on, she inherited the girl's memory, inherited her piano art and singing, and changed her name to Mu Wanfeng.

In this unaccompanied Grand Truth world, it is difficult and firm to go on.

Mumbling lightly, storage bag opens.

A xylophone is placed on both knees.

In this life, accompanied by the sound of the piano, when you leave, you should also go away in response to the sound of the piano.

She suddenly wanted to play the piano.

......

The footsteps gradually became denser at night, and several teams of Endlessly Primordial Sect's cultivator found nearby.

People took out magical item, and asked take action to take down the sinner. A gloomy ground bridge cultivator rushed towards the canopy.

"Slow!"

A bridge with a tall nose, sword eyebrows and staring eyes, and a very handsome look at the bridge cultivator suddenly stopped, "He Shi is slow, let me come."

Aside from the name of He Shi's Diqiaojing cultivator, he shouted: "What are you doing moths? Wrong things, can you afford the crime?"

The man smiled and said: "I will bear all the mistakes."

He Shi only snorted and teased his face, as if to see his joke.

The man nodded at him and looked at the woman in the tree crown.

He showed his pity and escaped a few feet forward. He said to the girl’s canopy and Yan Yuese: "dao friend, I’m Endlessly Primordial Sect Hefei Yu He. I guarantee with my life, as long as the girl is in control Frankly, to explain everything, I, Yu Yu, must guarantee the girl's life without worry!"

A little, I heard a pleasant and elegant female voice from the canopy: "I am committing the most serious sin, can you afford it with a ground bridge cultivator. The good intentions of dao friend are accepted by my heart, but your words are not dare Believe."

Another Diqiaojing cultivator clapped and said with a sneer: "He Yu, you stupid, do you think others are as stupid as you?"

He Yu ignored him, and sincerely persuaded the canopy of the tree: "If the girl does not believe me, I would like to make the oath of divine soul. Our lives are connected and we will never lie to you."

the voice falls from the side, but in the canopy, a few sounds came from Zheng.

......

As the piano sounded, the memories gradually flowed.

Mu Wanfeng raises his right hand, ring finger pegs, index finger a hook, and a passionate piano rhythm sounds.

The first rhythm rises happily, keeps going high, and the melody is light and moving.

She is a girl in a goose yellow palace costume.

Soon the rhythm and the highest point, and gradually lowered, and fell into a miserable emotion, until the sound of "Keng" broke off.

It’s a century-long quest for grand dao to no avail.

The sound breaks a little, and the faint and murmur of the piano gradually rises.

She remembered the rebirth in the darkroom.

In the future, Qin Yin became more and more anxious, jumping back and forth in anxiety, struggle, desperation, despair, unyielding emotions.

It's a situation where you have been struggling to survive in these years.

The initial rhythm was very pleasant, and it was so unbelievable that this period of time was so disturbing.

Mu Wanfeng looks at the vast and quiet night, his fingers are like dancing, there are no waves in his heart, and all emotions are in his fingers.

He Yu felt sad in his heart and walked slowly to the canopy.

Fang took two steps, and suddenly heard He Shi shouting: "What kind of stuff do you play? Noisy, noisy!"

At the same time that the voice was in the ear, a sword behind him chopped out sharply, splitting the canopy in half instantly.

Next, a white awn looks like a searchlight, illuminating the exposed part of the canopy.

A gorgeous girl, sitting cross-legged on the tree trunk.

Her sad eyes looked at the two truncated pianos in front of her, but she was cut off by the sword and the sound of the piano stopped.

He An met and laughed, "It turned out to be such a wonderful person, no wonder you pity Xiangxiyu."

There is an extra black pocket in your hand, and it’s a secret test, "How can you be so embarrassed to swallow this lady?"

As he said, the black pockets swelled wide, rushing toward the canopy.

He Yu looked surprised and quickly waved his sword to stop...

Mu Wanfeng doesn’t care about the surrounding turning the heaven and earth upside down, looking at the broken piano, secretly thought in one's heart: "Can’t you play the last song?"

Suddenly took a copper mirror out of his arms and injected magical power slightly into it.

The glare on the mirror floats, showing a familiar picture a few years ago.

I saw the corpses in the compliance courtyard, and I was beside the rockery with Gu Yousheng, saying something out of focus.

In the far corridor, a young man with a pang Qingxiu face is looking at himself with fear.

She smiled in the mirror, shook her head again, her eyes empty, her distant and clear memories flooded like a flood...

......

"Go away!"

The boat cultivator will return to the rudder and go straight to Ganlong.

After a few miles, but was stopped by Buer, "Just put me here."

"Are you crazy?" The other party was taken aback. "There are Endlessly Primordial Sect and cultivator all around. If you are checked, how can you be good?"

"I have my own way to cope."

He immediately delivered the final payment, and only got under the flying boat, and escaped where the incident occurred.

This place is still in the wild mountain of Qinnan.

The mountains, the forest, the night, the cicadas, and the hurrying people.

It's hard to suppress everything.

After walking for four or five miles, I saw the team cultivator from afar. I just took out the mask, changed my appearance in a hurry, and bypassed a few people, then went deeper.

Unexpectedly, these people seem to be carrying a large-scale exploration of magical item, and they are coming directly towards Buer and are surrounded.

"Stop it," the leading cultivator shouted: "Which cultivator, what's the name?"

Buer changed his voice and respectfully replied: "Jia Sanyi, a disciple of Shennong Gate."

"Qinnan is banned, don't you know?"

"I was ordered to return from the Northwest Military Barracks because of the esteemed master's order. I rushed all the way. I only picked a short way, and I didn't encounter any dao friend mention points before I came here."

Buer said, throwing a flash of light into that leading cultivator sleeve.

"Got it," the cultivator touched his sleeve, and saw a few intermediate spirit stone. He immediately eased his face, "You go to the north of Sichuan, and tell me to see, you have to suffer."

Buer thanked again and turned back.

I didn't take a few steps, and suddenly heard whispers behind me, it seemed that a few cultivators were talking together.

A little, and was stopped by the leader cultivator, "Wait."

He came slowly, "What about your identity token, tell me to see it."

Buer calmly turned around, secretly thought in one's heart: "You can’t always take out the Hidden Clouds Sect's token."

The casual wear looked at storage bag, and patted his head, annoyed: "I'm in a hurry..."

Leader cultivator said with a smile: "everyone, take this guy down, I will know that it's greasy."

Another team member responded: "Maybe it's a big fish..."

The words did not fall, and behind them weird figures appeared strangely. Their heads flew together in the air, blood was shining, and the corpse Chen wilderness.

The rest of the people were so scared that they were about to release the sirens, and a sword awn was drawn across the sky, and the bodies fell to the ground together.

Buer sneered in his heart, this insatiable cultivator can only survive until Endlessly Primordial Sect.

Thinking again, I intentionally did not show the red and blue blades, and should not leave any obvious marks.

I was in a hurry at the moment. I couldn't handle the body anymore, so I buried it in a hurry and went eastward along the induction.

However, a breeze came slowly behind him.

The black mang flashed and turned into a stunning lady with short hair and tights, stopping at the burial place.

Icy eyes glanced over, took a black vial out of his arms, and dropped a drop of black liquid into the soil.

Hearing Sela's boil, there was a pinch of black water pouring from the burial place, gurgling and bubbling.

In an instant, all the corpses turned into black water, and then turned into black gas, scattered in the air.

The short-haired lady put away the vial, and the dark black mang was faint and turned into a ray of wind.

......

Buer traveled all the way to Dongji and encountered several waves of teams led by Spirit Connection Realm cultivator~IndoMTL.com~.

Because he has already changed his appearance, he has opened a killing ring, and even more afraid of delaying the time to save people, he has killed all the way, so that the victim has no chance of asking for help.

A few miles away, but no one came behind.

I feel strange in my heart. The secret way is to try again with your own hands and feet. Those who don't move the peak should also find it strange.

"Take care of him!" He looked awkward. "I didn't find a better one. Otherwise, I'll get one. I'll kill a pair."

He was really angry this time.

A few times in the past, the fixed peak is looking for Hidden Clouds Sect's trouble.

He shrank behind sect. Although the big tree Hidden Clouds Sect was shaken by the violent wind and rain, but his leaf was still growing firmly on the branch.

Besides, Endlessly Primordial Sect and other giant monsters, compared to his energy, is like the sea and a leaf, and a gull in the sky, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

Even Li Qingyun with Hidden Clouds Sect and a bunch of ground bridges Courtyard Lord can only swallow his voice, and he dare not dare to think about anything.

But this time, it was intolerable.

Mu Wanfeng has lived so miserably in this life. This time when he came back from the East China Sea, he must have solved the magic pattern.

Finally, looking forward to the new life, it was too deceiving to be watched by Fudo.

The business that Mu Wanfeng did, he also blended a few times.

Whether to seize Mu Wanfeng, even he should be connected with the Nine Clan and divine soul.

He became more and more angry, and now he has gathered a murderous body, and then combined with the fierce expression, it is not necessarily wrong to call others to think that he is demonic cultivation in the killing road.

The hard particles of Baihui Point swelled faintly, and there seemed to be a strange breath that lightly overflowed from the particles, rushing all over the body through the meridian of the head.

This breath infiltrated the meridian body, making him gradually feel that fleshly body has a strange feeling, as if adding a lot of brute force out of thin air, every step is shot like a sword, and it is flying away from the forest like a lightning...