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Chapter 1370 The Tao Fruit matures in the future tense and throws itself into the trap as a test subject(1/3)

 Chapter 1374

"Follow your heart and pay attention to safety..."

On the Suzaku Golden Pagoda, Yu Zhiwen pressed his earlobe with one hand and stared at the sky in trance. He was somewhat moved by the words of the Taoist Palace Master.

Pure "pay attention to safety" may be just a casual mention by the elders to the younger ones.

If you add one more sentence before it, it will be different.

The Taoist Palace Master pondered for so long, and Yu Zhiwen waited nervously for so long. Unexpectedly, she did not wait for a long question, but said "Follow your heart".

"Master of the Dao Palace, he knows everything..."

Yu Zhiwen didn't want to deceive himself or others.

She could guess that the Taoist Palace Master should have guessed everything.

But under such circumstances, he said nothing and left the decision-making power entirely in his own hands.

"sorry……"

The more Yu Zhiwen thought about it, the more moved he became. His eyes were filled with mist, and soon tears fell like broken pearls.

She grabbed the astrolabe and huddled down on the high tower, feeling weak and helpless, and kept apologizing:

"sorry Sorry……"

Yu Zhiwen shook his head, not knowing what he was sorry for.

Maybe it’s because I have hesitated between Xu Xiaoshou and the Holy Temple, maybe it’s because I concealed some information and didn’t report it, or maybe it’s because of other...

She just felt that the Taoist Palace Master was so kind to her and she had even had thoughts of betrayal. She really deserved death!

She hugged her knees and huddled on the top of the tower, hearing the lamentation of the wind and seeing the sadness of the grass, her tears became even more uncontrollable.

"I'm right...well."

Yu Zhiwen choked on his own saliva and turned slightly red.

This is so unsightly!

The brief feeling of shame suppressed the girl's out-of-control emotions.

In the hazy water-colored world, Yu Zhiwen looked with tearful eyes and saw many people like him, suddenly squatting down and crying.

She was stunned.

Something's wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda, a group of trialists burst into tears and screamed everywhere:

"Ah ah, I am guilty, Zhao Chengxing..."

"I shouldn't have stolen your jade talisman, I shouldn't have eliminated you from the secret realm, I shouldn't have stabbed you in the back for points, I deserve to die..."

"I deserve to die! Just for a Zhu Ming Sacred Fruit, I will kill my brother with my own hands...ah! I am not a human being!"

"I'm not even a human being! I'm a beast. I am, she, she, she is my sister-in-law...well, ugh!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Confessions abound.

Everyone burst into tears.

In the most serious case, he even vomited while confessing, and finally vomited blood, as if he had to vomit his whole body before he could give up.

Not only people, but everything is like this.

The mountains and rivers trembled, as if repenting for millions of years of meaningless waiting.

The weeping beads of grass and trees seem to turn into spring mud and weep due to the falling red in order to prosper themselves.

Looking around, all the creatures and dead souls near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda are sinking into a sea of ​​out-of-control emotions.

An invisible tsunami rose into the sky.

The fallen are just one leaf in the boat.

Where is life and when will it end? It is uncertain, life and death are indefinite.

"Sad Lord!"

Some of Yu Zhiwen's dusty memories broke through, and he remembered that he had seen some information like this.

During the battle of the ten thrones, there was a sad seat.

At that time, he could barely cut off his own Dao foundation and almost become a saint. His ability was to make everything cry bitterly wherever he went.

This ability sounds funny.

But the final result was that one of the ten seats in the battle, after several days of confrontation with him, cried and repented and offered the seat of honor with both hands!

"Who is he..."

Yu Zhiwen wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

After all, the scene in front of me of everyone hugging each other, crying, and confessing to each other is really a bit funny.

Finally, her face turned bitter, she wiped her tears and remembered the name.

"Beihuai!"

At this point, Yu Zhiwen's pupils trembled and he realized that something was wrong.

She knew this name. Grandpa Yu often mentioned it, and it struck her ears like thunder:

If the Buddha had resentment, his prison would be full, and if there were no tears in Beihuai, the sky would be hurt!

Among the five great saint emperor families, the new generation is the first to inherit the status of the previous generation's saint emperor and be powerfully named the saint emperor!

Sadness is a thing of the past.

Now, Bei Huai has become the Sad Emperor!

"drop."

Yu Zhiwen pulled back his emotions and dialed the Tianzhu combat channel, wanting to report this message.

The Holy Emperor appeared near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda!

Dao Palace Master, can you predict this?

When the thoughts are connected and connected together, the sadness suddenly becomes more intense.

Yu Zhiwen couldn't help but stop her current thoughts. The remaining shame made her cut off the communication, covered her face and cried bitterly, and confessed:

"Uh-huh..."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reported it secretly. I've developed a bad habit."

"I'm sorry, Master, I am no longer a good boy in your eyes, but I want to be free."

The mournful wind howled, tearing the girl's emotions to pieces on the tower. Yu Zhiwen was already crying, and he confessed from the present to the past:

"I'm sorry, Xu Xiaoshou, but why didn't you listen to me and follow me back to the Holy Mountain?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not qualified to condemn you..."



"Wow!"

It is completely different from the implicitness of the outside world.

In the broken world, the violent giant jumped up, hung directly on the body of Saint Emperor Qilin and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Qilin, I cheated... uh." The spiritual awakening was triggered, and Xu Xiaoshou was terrified, "Why did I hang on to you?"

"I'm sorry..." Qilin came back, showing no majesty of the Holy Emperor.

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts only lasted for a moment of clarity, and then he lost control again, and tears flowed again: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly, I'm deaf..."

"Human, I'm sorry, I should tell you bluntly that I can no longer maintain myself..."

"I'm sorry. It's me who should apologize. I shouldn't force you to leave with me, but I still want to say... the way we hug each other and confess to each other is really funny."

"Well?"

Qilin's sadness was temporarily suppressed.

This human being is so crazy!

With Beihuai's ability, can he stay awake and not be swayed by his emotions?

With just one glance, Qilin lost his mind again and burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you..."

The violent giant hanging on his body, with big tears and snot flowing to the top of his head, how could he not be swayed by his emotions?

Maybe these hypocritical human beings are like this, even the look of repentance is like pretending, right?

On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou was actually crying and breaking into a cold sweat.
To be continued...
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