Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 940: terror

When An Zheng heard the four words, it seemed as if he saw the sarcasm in the man looking at himself. It's like being in the place, sooner or later you will die in my hands. The person's appearance became very clear at a certain moment, but in the end he saw nothing.

"what happened to you?"

Qu Liuxi saw An Zheng's complexion, and went up to help An Zheng.

An Zheng turned back and his face turned pale: "Nothing, this stele is a little weird, you are far away. I just wanted to be trapped in some kind of illusion, and I wanted to see that person."

"Who?"

"do not know."

An Zheng shook his head vigorously: "I'm not sure, I don't know who he is. But he may ... still be alive now."

Although Gu Qianye also had a pale complexion, he persuaded An Zheng: "It is just an illusion, but all illusions are directed at the human heart to succeed. If there is no ability to affect the human heart, then it is not a illusion.

An Zheng shook his head: "No, that is not necessarily an illusion. I think this person is telling me that he has lived from the time Xuanyuan Xiandi was there to the present. He has not given up what he has to do from beginning to end, he is It is necessary to provoke war constantly. "

The meandering face also becomes difficult to look at: "If you say ... someone has lived for at least ten thousand years, they are hiding next to the big people who decide the life and death, and continue to affect them. And in this world, the dynasties Every war may be secretly provoked by him. If this is the case, then this person is terrible. "

An Zheng looked to the building: "I have to go and see, Chen Shaobai they went there, if the person is still here, he will not give up the provocation, Chen Shaobai they will be in danger."

An Zheng swept towards another mountain, followed by Gu Qianye and Meander.

At the same time, in the frozen land at least ten thousand miles away from the fairy palace.

Emperor Zhuo Qing took a sip of the glass and put the glass on the lips of Fang Jiji who was frozen. Fang Zhiji certainly wouldn't move, nor could he drink his wine. Even if he is still alive and free to move, he will not drink Zhuo Qingdi's wine.

Emperor Zhuo Qing sat down next to Fang confidant and put his hand on Fang confidant's shoulder.

"I always thought you walked ahead of me, you have insight into a lot of sorrow and helplessness in this world. But I don't understand, you are so thorough, why should you maintain this world? You should be very clear, the source of all evil It is human, and the source of all evil in humans is the practitioner. As long as all human practitioners are killed and the monsters rule the world, the rules will become simple. "

He seemed to see Fang Zhiji sneering, Zhuo Qing Emperor stood up sharply, and slapped a slap on Fang Zhiji's face.

"You are a dead man, why laugh at me?"

With a crackling, a lot of broken ice fell to the ground.

Emperor Zhuo Qing froze for a moment, looked at his hand, kneeled down with a soft flap in his knees, and held Fang Jiji's legs with both hands: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't do it ... But I'm really sad, why can't I leave you? Even if you have been targeting me, I hope you are alive ... I know, I always know, although you think I am wrong, but you understand mine."

He fell down and leaned back in his chair: "Anyone who understands me besides you?"

At this moment, a man wearing a white robe and covering half of his face with white satin slowly walked outside the Bingfeng Hall. The man's clothes looked extremely gorgeous, and the white robe was embroidered with strange golden chrysanthemum patterns. He left his left hand empty, and in his right hand held a wand which was also pure white, with a purple gem on the top of the wand.

The whole person looks out of the ordinary, even if he can't see the face, just such a figure is enough to make many people look at it.

"The strong, never need others to understand."

The white robe walked into the frozen palace and looked up at Emperor Zhuo Qing: "If a person wants the whole world to understand himself, then he is undoubtedly a weak person. The strong person does not need others to understand, only needs others to obey."

"Who made you come?"

Emperor Zhuo Qing stood up fiercely, glaring at the white robe.

Baipao leaned over slightly: "Honorable emperor, if I don't show up, you may live in sorrow forever. At first, you followed my advice and unified the calling spirit world. You did well enough. Later you I followed my advice and took this opportunity to return to the world of the table and compete with the so-called high-powered powerful men for control of the world. You have done just as well. However, now you are letting me down. "

The white robe walked slowly up the steps, but Zhuo Qingdi was still on his hind legs.

"Living all day in a world of dead people."

Baipao snorted coldly, looked at Zhuo Qingdi contemptuously, and then Fang confidant.

"He is indeed stronger than you. Although he is not as good as you in cultivation, he always knows what he should do. He has been fighting me and against you, but he is admirable. He has not given up, this is what The qualities that a strong man should have. If it is not that he is far worse than you in talent, and people are stubborn, I would even choose him. "

The emperor Zhuoqin sat down desolately: "I would have chosen him instead."

After saying this sentence, Emperor Zhuo Qing suddenly raised his head and glared at the white robe: "Who are you? After so many years, why do you want to remain in my world."

"I am your leader."

The white robe sat down opposite Zhuo Qingdi, looked at the wine on the table, then took off the face towel, took a drink from the glass and took a sip: "Without me, would you be the emperor who summoned the spirit world? Without me, You will know Chen Wunuo's weakness? Without me, you can't keep this frozen land now. "

Emperor Zhuo Qing's hands were trembling slightly, and he didn't know if he was angry or because of fear.

The white robe put down the glass and put on the face towel again: "I told you a lot, and you always know what you are going to do. People are the source of all evil, and practitioners are evil in evil. As long as there are no practitioners Existence, this world will become extremely beautiful. Without practitioners, all monsters, beasts, and human beings of all ethnic groups will become peaceful without disputes. "

Zhuo Qingdi's eyes flashed to him: "What the **** do you want me to do?"

"It's simple."

Baipao Ren said: "Chen Wunuo made a lot of preparations in order to deal with the end. These preparations are not only the so-called warrior plan, but also other. I now tell you the location of these secret realm, you can launch War. Chen Wunuo is the most difficult practitioner in the world, not only because he is strong and unmatched, but also because he does not have so many bottom lines. He is an emperor, and his bottom line is himself. If you If you do n’t destroy everything he prepared as soon as possible, once he does that, the first one will kill you. "

"What is Chen Wunuo doing?"

"I will tell you later, now you must attack."

"I do not!"

Zhuo Qingdi glared at the man in white robe: "If you don't tell me, I won't order anymore."

The white robe stood up slowly and put down the wine glass in his hand. The wine glass cracked on the table with a crack, and the wine in the glass was still floating in the air. The Baipai person placed a finger on the liquor, and the liquor immediately starred in the mid-air with a bright galaxy-like pattern.

"For thousands of years, I never gave up."

With a wave of his hand, the white robe flew out and cut off several pillars in the frozen palace.

"It is my dream, not someone. Don't give up. Emperor Zhuo Qing, everything you have given me, I can give it to you, or to others. I have experienced the most terrifying attack in thousands of years Undefeated, so you should put down all your pride in front of me, so that you can continue to enjoy everything of the emperor. "

He walked out, his pace was not fast, and the pace was the same. Even when walking down the steps, the pace has not changed. In other words, when he went down, his feet did not touch the steps.

"who are you?!"

Zhuo Qingdi snarled there.

Baipao's body stopped at the door: "It feels really wonderful. You are the only person in the world who looks like my face after seeing a mask, but you don't know me. I promise you a wish, If you destroy all the underground palaces of Chen Wunuo, I will find a way to see if I can help you resurrect that guy. "

He pointed his frozen confidant with his staff and turned around.

Zhuo Qingdi sat on the frozen throne, but the whole person was almost collapsed.

Xiangong ruins.

After An Zheng reached the outside of the building, he explained that Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye followed him closely, and then entered through the half-open door. There seemed to be no danger in it, so An Zheng turned back and opened the door to let the meander and Gu Qianye come in.

"Why is it empty? Haven't many people come over?"

"Don't talk about people, neither ghost has seen one."

An Zheng made a shushing gesture and continued to explore the way ahead.

It looks like a Taoist temple, and it is extremely well preserved. Not only is it not as simple as destruction, the golden glazed roof on the building is completely dust-free, and the colors on the windows are still so bright, it seems that the new paint was just painted yesterday. There is no dust on the ground, and the green plants in the yard have been carefully cut and very neat.

The yard is very large, with pavilions and pavilions. Go straight along the stone road, at least ten minutes later to the back yard, but still empty.

"It's not right."

Gu Qianye shook his shoulders with both hands: "Did you feel cold?"

Anzheng's physique's demigod's body didn't feel how cold, but Gu Qianye and Meander had begun to tremble when they were frozen. The plants here are alive and well, and the grass is so strong ... so why does it get cold? If this has been the case, the flowers and plants in this yard may have been frozen to death.

At this moment, the door of the east side room creaked. Anzheng guarded the meander and Gu Qianye behind and glanced over there. The door opened, and An Zheng saw the young man, wearing a simple war armor, with an iron gun in his hand, standing in the room, looking at something in a daze.

An Zheng froze for a moment, he let Qu Liuxi and Gu Qianye wait outside, and he passed by himself. The young general glanced back at An Zheng, then pointed his finger to a lupin on the table.

"This is something for my military division ... Why is it here? If there is no military division, Dashu will not be strong. If he had not personally commanded, he would not break through the palace, and eventually defeat those hegemony in the palace. Is it? , The military division is not dead yet? "

"military adviser?"

There was a sudden buzz in Anzheng's head, and he felt his voice tremble: "Does your military division like to wear white clothes?"

"Yes ... how do you know."

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