"Master, do you still not remember any memories of your previous life?" Chen Laoguo's mouth cracked, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
The young man spread his hands helplessly, feeling the remaining breath around him, and frowned.
"Master, I guess that when you are reincarnated, you should have been struck by lightning, so you don't remember many things." The young woman pouted, pretended to be a girl, approached her and said in a coquettish tone.
"Your chest must have been struck by lightning, which is why it will be so shriveled!" The young man took it easy and exposed it.
"Master, I hate it!"
"I speak normally, otherwise I will give you two more punches and completely flatten it!"
"Master, she is also an old slave at least, so give me some face!" Chen Laoguo stopped doing it.
The young man glanced at him and punched him out.
"Master, I will come back..."
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Holy Land of All Races, Shooting Sky Island, and Wang Family.
A magnificent building rose from the ground next to the Wang Family Ancestral Hall.
Carved railings and jade bricks, magnificent.
Glazed tiles shine brightly under the sunlight.
The dark and golden walls make them more solemn and elegant.
There is a main hall in the center of the building, and there are a human-shaped sculpture that is one to one size.
The sculpture's right hand faces upwards, holding a world.
The palm of your left hand faces down, suppressing a starry sky.
He was wearing a navy blue gown with wrinkles on the hem and his hair was revealed.
Wearing a colorful cloud crown on the head, the fairy charm flows under your feet.
Three points of indifference are revealed between the eyebrows, three points of transcendence, and three points of naturalness.
The one who is in charge of ordinary and Taoist bones is fairy-like.
At this time, one person sat cross-legged on both sides of the incense table.
On the left is a middle-aged man with thunder all over his body and lightning is sometimes flowing on his skin.
The law of Thunder Condensation on the top of the head into a ball, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a hall in the light ball, and there is a large bow above the hall.
On the right is an elderly man with a dead spirit entangled around his body and his skin on his body lost its luster.
The head was lowered, and the spine seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the upper body, so the bow turned into shrimps.
"Senior Hong, why do you have to do this?"
"This earth temple is not your life-long."
The middle-aged man on the left sighed.
"My friend Zhou doesn't need to pay attention to me, a dying person."
"However, when I first saw Dadi Temple, I knew that there was a glimmer of hope for me here."
"As long as my heart is pious enough, I may be able to receive mercy from God."
"Even if the result cannot be changed after more than a hundred years of waiting, I feel it is enough. At least I feel calm and can die calmly!"
The old man raised his wrinkled face and showed a calm smile.
After being silent for a long time, Zhou Tai sighed in his heart.
He has seen too many people struggling dyingly, fighting against fate and fighting against the way of heaven.
Not just others, but he himself is the same.
Otherwise, your soul will not be integrated with the Nine Heavens Thunder Bow.
However, his situation cannot be copied.
He can't do it at all unless...
"Senior Hong, I see your persistence for a hundred years, and I also see your adults."
"But there is no free lunch in this world."
"God has mercy on mortals and has coveted them. If you want to continue your life, you have to pay something of the same price."
Zhou Tai pondered for a moment and expressed his thoughts.
"My friend Zhou, I understand."
After a pause, the old man continued, "I can pay any price."
"There is a major change in this starry sky. I must protect the holy land of all races and protect my Hong family."
Zhou Tai nodded, "Since that's the case, when the Dadi Temple opens every starry sky island in the holy land of the Ten Thousand Races, you will get what you want."
The old man's whole body was shocked, he stood up tremblingly, bowed deeply to the statue, and slowly retreated out.
After waiting for more than a hundred years, we finally got a good start.
After he left, Zhou Tai looked at the statue in front of him.
"grown ups!"
The statue opened its eyes and two balls of light burst out, and the violent aura swept out like a strong wind in the hall.
"What's the matter?" The statue's mouth opened and closed, but a sound came out.
"As things have progressed, the old man finally couldn't help but agree to the conditions." Zhou Tai smiled at the corner of his mouth. This expression was rarely seen on his face.
"Very good. According to your observation, how long will this old man live?"
"I guess I've lived for a hundred years. The fall of the ancestor of the Yitian Holy Sect has a great blow to him." Zhou Tai told his observation truthfully.
"Then you have to be more careful and don't let him die. I'll give you a colorful dragon carp fruit first, just in case."
As soon as he finished speaking, a void vortex the size of a washbasin appeared in front of Zhou Tai out of thin air, and a brocade box flew out of the vortex and floated in the air.
Zhou Tai dragged the brocade box and threw it directly into his storage ring without opening it.
"The Holy Land of All Races is indeed a good place to preach, but it will also attract the attention of those guys. You must pay attention to safety. If it really doesn't work, give the colorful dragon carp fruit to the old man in advance. I believe that with his strength, he can still withstand it for a while."
"Don't worry, sir, I will act carefully."
"Your strength is still not enough. I will give you another ten low-grade fairy stones. With your physical strength, be careful that it should be able to withstand it."
The void vortex appeared in front of Zhou Tai again, and another brocade box appeared.
"Thank you, sir!" Zhou Tai's eyes flashed with joy, and he raised his hand to put away the brocade box.
"This is what you deserve. By the way, how many thunders have your Nine Heavenly Thunder Bow fused with?" Lin Qin's voice came from the statue again.
"The six paths have been integrated, and there are also world-destroying cold thunder. The Heavenly Wind Thunder Evil and the Shaping Dao Kai Tian Thunder have not been found. These three types of heavenly thunder have never appeared in the major markets of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races." Zhou Tai said with great regret.
"I will help you pay attention!"
"Thank you sir!"
The hall fell into silence again.
On the other side of the starry sky, Lin Qin opened his eyes and stood up from a floating meteorite.
The Heaven and Earth Furnace placed aside floated up from the ground, and Chi Ke's voice came from it.
"Sir, when will I reshape my body for the old slave?"
"Has the Heaven and Earth Furnace been completely refined?"
"It's still a little bit!" Chi Ke's tone was a little hesitant.
"how long?"
"It's probably more than three hundred years!"
Lin Qin was speechless for a moment, "When will you refine it, let me tell you."
"I'm afraid, sir, you will use that immortal corpse!"
"You're trying to make it!"
Lin Qin really didn't think about how to use the corpse. If Chi Ke had not mentioned this, he might not have remembered that he could still use it like this.
However, the power contained in the immortal corpse is too powerful for Chi Ke.
If you really want to force integration, the result will not be very good.
This matter cannot be urgent, it needs to be prepared.
"Sir, do you see..."
Chapter completed!