I Only Want to Farm Chapter 2144: Can you be happy? (Thank you Ma Sihei and Na Zimei)
So. . . The souls of those who died in battle were all brought out. After passing through these younger generations, they are hard and soft (for example, burning incense or burning graves is a multiple-choice question). At first glance, it seems like a friendly inquiry, but Ah Piao I understood it in seconds, especially after some ghosts of evil ways and demon ways were dissipated by the live broadcast.
Everyone finally got the general information—someone behind the scenes wanted to get Fei Chuan out.
Nine out of ten are demons? It's not like, those demon bosses are quite confused when watching the Demonic Dao. Anyway, since a traitor from the righteous way joined the camp, their life has not been easy.
Anyway, in general conspiracy or something, whoever gets the most benefit and enjoys the most is most likely the person behind the scenes.
Evil ways suffer, on the contrary, evil ways may. . . .
But whether it's evil or evil conspiracy, they have to be organized by the righteous way - once Fei Chuan returns, the world of Tianzang will be over.
So stop it.
"It's not our turn to shed our blood on your Tianzang matter. Anyway, we can't get the secret treasure of the ancient emperor's mausoleum, so..."
The aliens were just about to express their schadenfreude to the illusion of the dire straits in the Tianzang world, when they suddenly felt a shaking of their feet.
Following that, many streamers rushed out of the cave.
It was Lin Heng and others.
Everyone had no time to guess what the other party got in it, and why they came back at this time.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake, space crushes.
"Not good! This cemetery is about to collapse!"
Everyone fled in a hurry.
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In this icy world, after the space was torn apart, everyone jumped out one after another. Chu Ci was the last one, and after coming out, he began to repair the space gap.
Someone asked Lin Heng how he was going in, and if he had seen a certain demon king.
Lin Heng glanced at the other party, and said lightly: "I am looking for the devil emperor, the devil emperor is not worth my trouble."
Just at this time, the last small gap that Chu Ci was about to repair was suddenly grabbed by a hand from the inside out, and the gap was torn open by her.
Then Qin Yu walked out holding onto the wall of the space, and pressed his chest against his chest, with weak brows and pale complexion. . .
No, I have a familiar and disgusting feeling.
These people with white eyebrows were about to say something.
Sesame oil, it's too late.
Chu Ci saw that the other party pressed his thin shoulder with one hand, and he vomited blood while leaning sideways beside him.
The movement is so smooth, the posture is so graceful.
It has not only the delicate and graceful dodder flower, but also the freshness and refinement like white lotus.
People: "..."
I'm not surprised at all.
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The weak and seriously injured Qin Yu thought that everyone would have twisted minds, but even if they were aliens, everyone was upright, and he didn't want to attack Qin Yu like before.
Qin Yu: "Hey, why don't you look at me."
Baby Wancheng: "What are you doing?"
Qin Yu: "See if you can kill me, or you can just sweep me with your soul thoughts secretly."
Xiao Tingyun almost didn't laugh.
Do you think you are a QR code? See someone scan you.
Baby Wan Teng: "Let's forget it. We don't know each other. If you really have this perverted desire, I'll buy a broom for you. Do you want me to sweep you up?" How about scanning under you?"
Even the most aggressive Baby Wanqi is so tactful and polite in his daily driving.
Qin Yu was slightly disappointed—she wanted to try her actual combat ability after breaking through, and she didn't feel burdened to practice with aliens.
But there are other reasons for not doing anything to Qin Yu.
"I don't know if Your Excellency Qingqiu met Fei Chuan..."
Chu Ci, a cultural man, asked politely.
"I met him. To tell you the truth, I have already killed him."
"..."
Are you kidding me?
Heavenly Immortal is no match.
Chu Ci was silent for a while, and then said: "Then you are awesome."
"Fortunately, you look elegant and refined like a cultural person. Even if you say something insincere, I will take it as a compliment."
Qin Yu and Chu Ci are the two people who are best at official diplomacy. If necessary, they can communicate in a friendly and hypocritical way without any emphasis for a day.
But if it is not necessary, just a few words can kill the group.
The atmosphere was awkward for a while, until Qin Yu asked Baby Wancheng, "Why haven't you left yet?"
I don't have a green card, and I haven't returned home after so many days.
Waiting to stay on a cross-border blind date to have a relationship with a man and a woman and have a baby?
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To be honest, the aliens are not very willing in their hearts. They have gone back and forth a few times and got nothing, but they have no reason and conditions to stay, unless they really want to go to war with Tianzang World.
But in the world of Tianzang, Qin Yu's words probably don't count, but Chu Ci's words.
Everyone looked at Chu Ci.
I saw her smile lightly, with a generous demeanor: "Whenever you leave, I will set up a table to see you off."
Oh! ! !
The majority of aliens are not reconciled, a few are indifferent, and there are still some. . . People like Mishus just smiled coldly.
"Since the ancient emperor's mausoleum is only a place where Feichuan is closed, now that Feichuan has been released, I think your Tianzang world will be very lively in the future, and we outsiders will not join in the fun."
Oh, what a bad mouth.
However, after Mishus said this, the aliens felt much more at ease. Looking at the natives of the Tianzang world is like looking at the little pity—they still know how powerful Fei Chuan is. Their world is a catastrophe, and the turning point of the Tianzang world from its peak to its decline is also the birth of this demon.
But it doesn't change the fact that they have to leave Tianzang World.
The people of the planes are about to leave. . .
"Leave now? Don't you want to set the table?"
When Qin Yu said a word, the aliens were stunned for a moment, and then they saw someone looking at those people in the Elf King Realm reluctantly, and said brazenly: "Little Penglai is setting the table, everyone, you are welcome, sister Chu, you What do you think?"
Chu Ci: "..."
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Little Penglai really set up that day, it was really a big banquet.
Sword of Huixue came out wearing a slender underwear after taking a bath in her residence, just about to see the elegant, solemn and holy little Peng Laiwu. Hundreds of tables were set up in the dojo.
Slaughtering pigs and slaughtering sheep with downcast smoke billowing from the kitchen~IndoMTL.com~It's really extraordinary fireworks.
Jian Zhihuixue was silent for a moment in front of her courtyard, her brows and eyes were a little dazed at first, then she calmed down, turned around and walked towards the green bamboo forest.
Her master is still warming the books and releasing the scrolls in the green smoke, and she has naturally bathed, her blue silk shawl is slightly wet.
"Master."
"Is it lively outside?"
"Yes."
"Are you happy?"
Happy? Jian Zhihui was taken aback for a moment, Chu Ci got up, folded one hand, and put it lightly behind her back, walked to the balcony and saw the outside scene, the breeze was coming, she lightly raised the other hand, and her fingertips fell on Jian Zhixue's head , touch the soft silk hair, white and black, it seems that she smiles lightly with the wind.
"If you live for a long time, the practice of the way of longevity becomes a form. If the days remain the same, it is a very exhausting thing. Occasionally, something different is quite interesting."