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Chapter 1 Life is not interesting

Zhou Tunan also returned to his yard and washed his body well.

In this era, there are loess roads everywhere, with the wind blowing ashes. After a day of rushing, the dust on your face can be rubbed off.

He sat in front of the window and relaxed, moaned, and sighed, "For a dead house like me, it is the most comfortable at home! I won't go out next time I'm beaten to death."

When he was outside, Zhou Tunan also said that he was running around outside and encountered various dangerous and stimulus, and his practice speed was faster.

However, when I got home, I felt that it would be better to stay at home!

People are so contradictory.

I wanted to take a holiday when I was at work, but I really had nothing to do. After losing a few games, I collapsed on the sofa, but I felt that life was so boring, and it was not as refreshing as going to work...

But at this moment, Zhou Tunan heard the movement outside the yard.

He smiled slightly, went out to open the door, and saw Lao Wang coming in.

Zhou Tunan was not surprised by this.

After going out for so many days, Lao Wang must have something to tell him, and he still has to avoid other people's affairs.

"Master Dao, I have notified Mr. Xu about your last letter. This time I met those dog thieves from the Holy Palace. Since they dared to cross the river, they would definitely not return!"

Zhou Tunan nodded slightly, but also reminded him: "Since the disciples of the Holy Palace dare to cross the river, they obviously will not be too weak. You still need to remind Mr. Xu and the others to be careful!"

If Xu Siyuan and the others were able to kill those disciples in the Holy Palace, of course it would be the best.

However, Zhou Tunan is now a little suspicious whether the Tianmen Sect has this strength!

At least, Duizitan definitely does not have this strength now.

Since the former master died, the new master has not been selected.

Although Xu Siyuan held great power, he was just a master of books and could not be regarded as a real master of the altar.

It's like the emperor died, and no new emperor ascended the throne, but the prime minister was in power. It was both injustice and inconsistent, and its reputation and power were still far apart!

There are six incenses in Duizitan, but how many incenses are there for Xu Siyuan to use?

I'm afraid I'm going to bring reinforcements from outside again!

However, isn’t the reinforcements so easy to move? Do you need to pay a price to ask someone to help?

In short, Zhou Tunan was not very optimistic about Xu Siyuan and the others being able to kill the two disciples from the Holy Palace.

According to Mao Jiu's meaning, the two disciples from the Holy Palace had absolutely no low cultivation level.

Moreover, as a disciple of Yusheng Palace, even though he knew that the Qiankun Sect was powerful south of the river, it was full of enemies everywhere. He actually dared to cross the river and dared to reveal his identity. It was obvious that he had something to rely on and was definitely not so easy to deal with!

Of course, Zhou Tunan is not easy to say this. He can only remind Lao Wang to say his head.

Lao Wang was eager to take revenge, but he didn't hear what Zhou Tunan meant, and said again: "Mr. Xu said that he would take time as soon as possible and rush back. Help Master Dao open the altar and spread the incense, so that Master Dao should not be anxious."

Zhou Tunan nodded, he had been wanting to ask about this.

Only when Mr. Xu Siyuan came over and spread the incense after opening the altar, Zhou Tunan could truly be "connected to the Internet"!

He talked to Lao Wang for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Lao Wang turned around and went back to the house.

Although Lao Wang left, Zhou Tunan did not rush to rest and sleep, but turned to the temple of Lady.

There was no one late at night, and Zhou Tunan stepped into the hall where the statues were worshipped, and golden clouds filled the air.

Zhou Tunan was shocked and said, "I have only been out for twelve or three days. How could so many incense and magic evil spirits have accumulated in this lady temple?"

But the illusory space attached to the statue of the god, the so-called place of the temple, has changed drastically.

The land that was originally about a foot of Mrs. Lin has now expanded into a large area, and you can vaguely see pavilions, towers, jade flowers and jade grass.

This has already formed a space for the evil spirits!

The evil god cannot leave the incense too far. This time, Zhou Tunan went far away, so Madam Lin naturally did not keep up.

After not seeing each other for more than ten days, the power seems to increase a lot after being nourished by the incense and fire evil.

And the lady Lin seemed even more alive. Seeing Zhou Tunan, she immediately stood up and bowed: "The king is back! I am rude and cannot meet you."

Zhou Tunan laughed dryly and said strangely: "In just a few days, why have there been so many incense demons?"

The lady Lin smiled slightly: "It's thanks to the king, who wrote a book called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Nowadays, I don't know that many people are competing to read this book!"

As he said this, there was a golden light in front of Zhou Tunan, and many pictures were faintly revealed.

You can see businessmen, people in the streets, women and men. Some of them rush to buy this book in bookstores, and some of them listen to the storyteller telling this story in teahouses and restaurants.

A scholar was slapped in the study and was excited: "I wish I could marry such a strange woman!"

There was also a girl in the boudoir who was crying silently: "This snow is all over... No, it's this Taoist Taiping, how cruel? Why do you write the ending of this book so miserable!

But the person who can write such a touching story must be a brilliant talent who wishes to know each other!"

Naturally, some people saw the profound meaning of this book, and some gentry officials sighed secretly: "This book describes the matter at the beginning of the country! Our country was not upright, and when we entered the pass, the killings were very tragic, which damaged the foundation of our luck.

No wonder it is like the storm today, and the great national dynasty cannot even defeat some foreign barbarians thousands of miles away. It is really, really...ah!"

All kinds of things and all kinds of worldly emotions are all the reactions that countless sentient beings have after reading the "Biography of the Bible".

There are also some places where I admire such a strange woman as Madam Lin, so I set up an incense sacrifice for her.

Although the time is still short and there is still little incident. However, it is expected that if it continues further in the future, the impact will deepen and further ferment!

Suddenly, Zhou Tunan had woken up from these illusions and was slightly stunned: "Can you receive the incense power distributed throughout the world, Madam Lin?"

The lady Lin smiled slightly and said, "Of course not now, we need the king to form a golden lotus as soon as possible."

Why does this tone sound like it seems to have a little resentment...

This Madam Lin seems to be getting more and more vivid!

Zhou Tunan felt guilty and didn't know what was going on. He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, when I have saved enough of the nine-foot demon, I will naturally condense the golden lotus!"

The practice of evil spirits is different from others. The main core is this evil spirit, Niangzi Lin.

It does not need to be like a heart lotus, which first consists of the six heart talismans into the heart talisman, and then the heart talisman is turned into lotus seeds to open up the heart pool.

In fact, the evil god, Lady Lin, has accumulated the evil spirits, and now put aside the illusions of these pavilions and towers, and has condensed a pool of evil spirits that are more than five feet long.
Chapter completed!
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