If you fail, you will die!

Mr. Wei was disgusted by this experience. He looked at Elder Dihuo who had just died of anger and couldn't help but think of himself.

Although the Buddha keeps saying that he is a god and a master, he shows how much he values ​​himself... But when the lotus seeds fell into his body, how could he know that this was not another plan?

Even if all this is true, no one can control the variables of the future. How far will the situation develop?

Perhaps one day in the future, he will end up in a similar situation... On the hospital bed, wailing and waiting to die, leaving only endless despair.

call--

Mr. Wei exhaled, his eyes showing firmness, looking at the heavy rain and the sky that was burned red.

He must jump out of the barrier and become the leader of this world!

This day may be far away, but at least he has seen some hope...

There were footsteps behind him. Jiu Ling had already put away the body of Elder Dihuo and stood behind him with red eyes, "Feng Zun... what should we do next?"

Her eyes were full of hatred and anger.

Mr. Wei said, "Leave here first, change to another place, and talk as we go."

Jiuling was startled, "You doubt..."

Mr. Wei waved his hands and said nothing. The two of them left the courtyard. When they left this residential area, everything was still calm.

Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that Feng Zun would be in danger due to her own carelessness.

Mr. Wei turned around and glanced at this peaceful place in the wind and rain, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

But soon, he spoke softly, "Tell me, how much do you know about the current situation?"

"yes."

Jiuling had been prepared for a long time. After thinking for a while, he said, "Since the changes in the Holy Land, my subordinates have taken Elder Earth Fire to hide here. After many inquiries, I have gained some results..."

One person speaks and one person listens.

The two of them were very close to each other, huddled under an umbrella, which gave people a very intimate feeling. In addition, Jiu Ling's large black robe, which covered her appearance, occasionally revealed a trace of her graceful appearance, which gave people a sense of intimacy.

The strange feeling of being secretive.

On the long street, there is a terrace.

A swordsman was drinking in the rain, glanced at him from a distance, and murmured, "In the current situation, this person is still so interested... Sure enough, people in the world are so stupid, and they are all blinded by random flowers... Maybe, this time it will be useless again."

The success is back..."
Chapter completed!