Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1474: The cute side!

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When I said this in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, although my face was full of bitterness and helplessness, but in my eyes, there was no lack of perseverance and determination. Obviously, I had made up my mind, not just words. .. This made Mu Zekun feel shocked, and all feelings about being unified in the Ninth Five-Year Plan had a feeling of being completely ‘chaotic’ and reordered. This person who made him hate all his life, hate all his life, is not all abominable, and there are such flash points!

At least the Ninth Five-Year Plan is never a selfish person. He also knows how to sacrifice. Although it is for his own children, it is equally valuable.

"Why are you looking at me like this? What the **** do you mean, you **** give me a happy talk!" Nine-Five-Year Returned Mu Zekun's hair was "hairy" and his face was "colorful" , Roaring angrily.

"Are you really willing to break this prison tower at the expense of your life?"

"Fuck your mother's ass! Unless Lao Tzu's brain is sick, he will be willing, this ... this is not all forced by the surname!"

Nine Five's one-legged scolding, if this is put before, Mu Zekun must be "smoked" in the past, but at this moment, instead of being angry, Mu Zekun also returned to the nine-five As soon as he got a lot of good feelings, he even felt that he was a little cute.

Mu Zekun ’s 4 faces have a rare smile on his face. It is definitely the first time he has smiled in the ninety-five years for over two hundred years. Ninety-five is obviously not used to it, and his white eyebrows are raised, Shen Shen said, "Did I die when I saw Lao Tzu? Your heart is so beautiful? I tell you, I'm going to work hard, but don't you want to live! Break this **** prisoner After the fairy tower, you have to be responsible for entangled with the surname Ping, so that our children can have enough time to escape! Hum ... I think that the surnamed Ping, I am afraid that you have reached the second level of the immortal, you are alone To him, maybe even worse than Laozi's death! "

"吆! It seems that you have planned it all?" Mu Zekun's smile was even stronger.

The eyes of the Ninth Five-Year Plan suddenly glared and stared at Mu Zekun. "Old things, we both fight for a lifetime, and everyone hates each other for not dying. This is clear to me! But to be honest, I still admire you a little bit. At least you are not afraid of death! I broke this prison tower for a while. Do n’t pat on the **** and run away. In that case, even if I die, I will look down on you! "

"Huh! Does the old man make you look flat?"

Listening to Mu Zekun's words, he nodded his head in satisfaction in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, waved his hand at him, and said, "You stand far away, don't hinder Lao Tzu's performance. For more than a hundred years, I thought that I could step into the fairy court with my head up, but I was planted in the hands of the surnamed Ping, who really is the back of the milk!

In the Ninth Five-Year Return, he raised his palm slowly while swearing, and the surging immortality swelled in the palm of his hand, and there was a faint red light revealing in it, an extremely powerful power, with a The stocks were decidedly turned away slowly.

The ninety-five-year reunification was really simple. I made up my mind not to drag the mud and water, and this actually ignited my self-defense skills.

If it were changed before, Mu Zekun would definitely clap his hands to celebrate, but now, with his changing perception of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, he is somewhat reluctant to die.

The two of them lived in the same era, and they fought each other for a lifetime. They knew and knew each other, even beyond themselves and their families. People's feelings are so strange. Sometimes they hate too much and hate for a long time, and then they will produce an unusual kindness between each other. This feeling is difficult to explain, but it is a real existence.

When Mu Zekun watched the Ninth Five-Year Exercise, his heart seemed to have lost something, and suddenly became empty. A very strong sense of loneliness ensues, and he has no way to sit by!

Mu Zekun suddenly reached out and grabbed the arm of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, shaking it vigorously. The Nine Five-year-old returned to the fairy spirit that had just been raised, and there was a deviation suddenly. .

He is holding his breath and welcoming his last moment of the ninety-five-year return. It is clearly shaken. An old face was amazed at first, and then a mountain of tsunami-like rage emerged!

There may be people who are not afraid of death in this world, but even those who are not afraid of death, they need to be brave before dying. He finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth to provoke his body-shaving skills, but was suddenly interrupted by Mu Zekun, just like sitting on the toilet and exhausting his strength, but only to put a fart in the end, looking forward to The long-term excretion ** instantly turned into a bubble. Who can't be annoyed for this?

"Muzekun on Dog Day, what are you doing !?" The Ninth Five-Year Return growled one by one, almost not shattering Muzukun's eardrums alive.

Mu Zekun took out his ear and coughed softly, saying, "What are you shouting? I'm not reluctant to die?"

"You ... what are you talking about?" Nine-five normalization also pulled out his ears, but he wasn't shocked. He doubted whether his ears were wrong, otherwise he hated his undead Mu Zekun How could you say such a thing?

Mu Zekun shook his head and sighed, "Ninety-five to one, I only found out today that you are actually not that annoying. Since both of us have been fighting for more than two hundred years, I think we continue to fight Go on. If you leave like this, how lonely I should be! "

"Roll your mother's egg !!!" Mu Zekun's voice hadn't landed yet, and he roared like crazy in ninety-five. A pair of eyes are red, but I just want to pounce on them and tear a piece of ‘meat’ from Mu Zekun ’s body.

"I control your damsel's loneliness and not alone, I want to save my children! If your brain is sick, go to the cure, don't harm Laozi here!"

It ’s really anxious to see the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and Mu Zekun hurriedly said, "Okay, you do n’t have to be anxious first! I know you want to save your children and grandchildren, and I want to save them too. But to save them, neither If you see it, you have to take the same old fate! "

"Do you have any other solutions?" Ninth Five-Year Return is a little calmer.

Mu Zekun looked at the summit and frowned: "Whether it is a prisoner's tower or a surname, we are afraid that we can't cope with it. However, here is not only us, but also Wan Dong What! He designated to be able to pack up the surname Ping! "

Ninth Five-Year Return to One thought that Mu Zekun could come up with some good ideas, but did not expect it to be Wan Dong. After I listened to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, my head shook like a "wave" drum, pointing to Mu Zekun, "Old things, I think you're going back more and more alive! You even put your last hope on one." Mao's little kid who hasn't faded, could you really be kicked by a donkey? "

"Wan Dong is not a stupid kid who hasn't faded away! I know that before you see him in person, you won't believe what I say, I just say a little bit, now I, It is by no means his opponent! "

"You ... aren't you kidding me?" Mu Zekun's solemn expression made Ninth Five-Year be stunned. As far as he knows Mu Zekun, it doesn't seem to be a person who likes nonsense and doesn't tune.

Mu Zekun glared at him, too lazy to answer his question, and stared, "We can only pin our hopes on Wan Dong right now. But Wan Dong is now in the ancestral realm of Mu Family, I am stuck in prison Under the fairy tower, Tiannan was blocked by the surname Ping. No one sent a message to Wan Dong. How can he come to save us? "

"Having said for a long time, we still have to find a way to break the Prisoners Tower!" Nine-Five Return to One quickly thought of the key to the problem, Shen said.

"This prison fairy tower can trap our" flesh "body, I don't know if we can trap our consciousness ..."

"Why, can your Mu Family ancestral world be opened by your consciousness?"

"Of course! Isn't your ninety-five family ancestors okay?"

Ninth Five-Year Return is a little bit envious, but also shook his head depressedly.

Mu Zekun laughed, said with pride, "It seems that our Mu Family ancestors are more powerful!"

"I bah! ...... Let's go, let's try it!" Naturally, the Ninth Five-Year Return is unacceptable. I wanted to argue a bit, but I also thought that the Nine-Five Hundred Qiu and the Nine-Five-Hero Patriarch are still in danger , There was no thought of that, and he urged repeatedly to wave his hand.

Mu Zekun no longer delayed, and immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes narrowed slightly. After a while, the Ninth Five-Year Plan will feel a subtle movement of the ‘fine’ **** ‘wave’ and slowly move towards the Biman Tower of the Prison Immortal Tower.

One heart that was unified in the Ninth Five-Year Plan suddenly mentioned his throat. Although he is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die casually, it is still best to be able to die.

Mu Zekun's consciousness approached Bi Mang bit by bit. The heart of the Ninth Five-Year Plan also jumped faster and faster. As for breathing, it was already held.

When Mu Zekun ’s consciousness finally touched Bi Mang, a heart that was unified in ninety-five years seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible big hand, causing him to tremble involuntarily. , A drop of sweat that had slipped to the tip of the nose before falling down.

"It's past!"

Yo Mo is also a breathing time. Mu Zekun ’s consciousness finally passed through the Bimang and outside the prison fairy tower, but this breathing time, in the ninety-five, is long enough to be Century comparable. The moment Mo Shenkun passed through Bimang, Mu Zekun couldn't help but let out a loud cry.

This prison fairy tower really only trapped people, but could not trap the consciousness!

As soon as Mu Zekun ’s consciousness crossed the Prison Immortal Pagoda, it immediately spread in the direction of the peak at an alarming speed.

Nine-five-year normalization just relaxed, suddenly suddenly tense again. He still couldn't believe that a ‘milk’ boy with a stinky ‘hair’ could deal with the surname Ping. In case Wan Dong is summoned out, Wan Dong is a bear bag. The huge gap between hope and disappointment is by no means so bearable.

"Hey ... have all become prisoners of the ranks, won't you stop?"

Just as Mu Zekun ’s consciousness quickly advanced towards the peak, when the ninety-five-year-old was extremely disturbed, the corners of Ping Sihai ’s mouth suddenly swayed with a weird sneer, and his right hand pointed a little. , A silver bright 'color', like a 'fine' awn like a fine needle, suddenly 'shot' through his fingertips.

Nine-Five-Year-One has just realized that it is not good, Mu Zekun sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly snorted and vomited a bit of blood ...

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