Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 90 Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills
"Although what Fellow Daoist Xia said sounds very reasonable, I don't quite believe it." Meng Xiangzi said darkly.

"So you investigated me," Xia Yongchu said with a smile, "Friend Daoist Meng, you don't believe it, maybe you just don't want to believe it, and you don't want all your hard work to go to waste. But in fact, you know very well in your heart that that female cultivator has no idea at all. It’s coming to refine the corpse at your end.”

Meng Xiangzi sighed: "Fellow Daoist Xia's words sound harsh, but they hit the nail on the head. If so..."

"Since that's the case, why don't you let me out, and from now on, the road will be open to the sky, and each side will go?" Xia Yongchu said tentatively.

Meng Xiangzi looked at him with a half-smile, "I have another proposal. Fellow Daoist Xia might as well give me your storage bag, and recite your exercises to me, and I will let you go out."

"Really let me out? Don't you need me to leave your body to make a corpse?"

Meng Xiangzi looked up to the sky and laughed, he really felt happy, "Although we don't get along much with Fellow Daoist Xia, we really hit it off right away. I feel that Fellow Daoist Xia understands me better than my close friends."

"This proposal is very good. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xia, I will definitely prepare you well! Never waste this high-quality material!"

He stared at Xia Yongchu with fiery eyes, and he was ecstatic like an old Two-dimensional finally got his beloved figure.

Xia Yongchu tried his best not to shiver.

He can be regarded as an old silver coin, but it is still difficult to adapt to this kind of psychopath.

"Since we can't reach an agreement, there is no need to talk about it. But what I'm curious about is," Xia Yongchu held the Youlong Sword in his hand and pulled a sword flower, "You are also imprisoned in this spirit circle, and you said you would starve me to death." , I’m dying of thirst, but you always prepare food for yourself? I’ll just grab it from you. Or do you have the supernatural power to teleport to the outside of the Absolute Spirit Formation? Or do you think that when you can’t even use mana , can you beat me?"

"You underestimate the Absolute Spirit Formation. In this formation, you can't even use supernatural powers." Meng Xiangzi straightened his clothes. "I don't need to beat you. I will give you this body." kill, how?"

Xia Yongchu's pupils shrank, and he stepped forward abruptly, stabbing straight with his sword.

Sure enough, Meng Xiangzi didn't hide.

Xia Yongchu had already sorted out this matter in his mind at this moment, presumably Meng Xiangzi's body is just a clone, and it would not be a pity to die.

He even thought about whether to withdraw his sword, leave Meng Xiangzi behind, and ask a few more questions.

But Meng Xiangzi's old silver coin should not give him any useful information.

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Xia Yongchu's mind, but finally, without hesitation, he pierced Meng Xiangzi's throat with a sword.

Pulling out the sword, Meng Xiangzi's throat was filled with blood, but there was a contented smile on his face. The scene was actually very scary.

But Xia Yongchu is not afraid.

He even swung his sword again and chopped off Meng Xiangzi's head.

Then he kicked the bloody head away.

In case this corpse is a fraud again.

Xia Yongchu wasn't sure if Meng Xiangzi left any other surveillance measures.

There is no way to confirm.

Just be careful.

He tried it, and the storage bag really couldn't be opened, and any spells couldn't be cast.

Trying to move the qigong and move Zhou Tian, ​​it is true that I can't grab the slightest inspiration from the world, as if all the inspirations are isolated by this large formation.

The attempt failed, and Xia Yongchu was not discouraged. This was what was expected, and it was impossible for Meng Xiangzi's old silver coin to leave such a big opening for him.

Holding the sword, he first walked through the three-story Tingfeng Pavilion.

As expected, there should be a lot of valuables on the second and third floors, but they have all been taken away now.

After coming out of Tingfeng Pavilion, he didn't stay idle, but walked around here and looked there.

Although it is unlikely to be useful, people can't sit still!

Although he actually didn't worry about being starved to death or dying of thirst.

Xia Yongchu called out the system panel and opened the system mall.

Bigu Pill: Requires 40 intimacy.

Exchange price: 1 point/each.

So, starve to death?

nonexistent.

But he also has to make a gesture of "I won't sit still, I'm actively thinking of a way."

Then slowly show loss of hope, become negative, decadent.

Only in this way can Meng Xiangzi feel that everything is under control.

When Meng Xiangzi relaxed his vigilance, it was time for him to fight back.

Life is like a play, it depends on acting.

It was Meng Xiangzi who was better at acting before, that's why he was deceived and trapped here.

But Xia Yongchu believed that his acting skills were not bad either.

The actor is not necessarily Neptune.

But Neptune must be the actor!

Meng Xiangzi... sooner or later this revenge will be repaid tenfold!
……

The suave young man with a good face and long hair was lying lazily on his side.

A few beautiful girls didn't recognize Meng Xiangzi just because he changed his body. In the Yueyin Sect, all the monks are Meng Xiangzi.

He is in charge.

The elder is him.

The deacon is him.

The handyman disciple is still him.

There was once a young girl who was taken captive to the mountain, exhausted all means, gave everything, and finally moved a deacon, let the deacon quietly send her down the mountain.

The girl thought she was out of the clutches of the devil, and then she could live a happy life with that deacon...

The final outcome, of course, is not very good.

Even a little bit of imagination, the despair and collapse of that girl when she found out the truth is enough to make other girls silent, and never dare to have another heart.

The girls knelt down tremblingly, some beat his legs, some pressed his shoulders, and some were responsible for feeding the fresh fruits on the table into his mouth.

Meng Xiangzi looked lazy, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The clone of the half-step supernatural power realm, and several other clones of the gangsha realm, were severely injured by the mysterious female cultivator last time.

But after a few more months of recuperation, most of it should be able to recover.

At that time, turn off the Absolute Spirit Formation, rush in and kill the youngest Xia.

After all, Xia Lao San is a cultivator in the Gang Sha Realm, with tenacious vitality, and he can't be trapped to death in just a few months.

Meng Xiangzi also didn't want to really trap Xia Laosan to death.

When this person is in a desperate situation, he will definitely destroy all the most precious things in his body, and will not keep them for himself.

So when Xia Laosan was dying, but not dead, go and get rid of him.

This time must be grasped well.

That damned mysterious female cultivator...

No, you can't curse in your heart.

He didn't know what level of cultivator the other party was, but he had heard by chance that outside this world, there was real power, such power, even if you read him a word in your heart, he would immediately sense it.

So, just to be on the safe side, I can't scold any nun in my heart...

Thinking of this, his expression darkened a lot.

Damn third Xia!

I have suffered such a big loss, and I have to find a place to make up for it.

In fact, I have no grievances or enmities with you, and I don't resent you.

If you want to blame, blame your bad luck!
(End of this chapter)