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Chapter 652: Turning Hands for Clouds and Turning Hands for Rain

It's strange that even if it has the bearing capacity, the pillar under your feet still has no strength. It's just a strange feeling, that is, an illusion.

However, it was different when Duan Debao's red and crystal-clear hard work fell on it. The blood fell into beads, round and soft, and with the inertia, they formed red soft pearls rolling down on the ground, constantly deforming as they rolled.

The key is that the blood does not fall. Of course, there is no gravity in the void, but there is obviously a mutual force between it and the Tianzhu. Logically speaking, everything that should directly penetrate into the Tianzhu falls on the surface and rolls around.

"This is beautiful~~~"

The little girl stared at the rolling pearls of different sizes with her big eyes, and with her little hands, the pearls changed direction and went straight to the Mondstadt grass ball on the other side.

"Hmm, huh"

How does it feel to stab one's heart? Duan De, who woke up, stared at the half bamboo stick that was still vibrating in his chest with distracted eyes. It was hollow, and the blood was constantly flowing out, and it was beating far and near with the heartbeat.

"I am! What are you doing!"

Duan De's eyes were focused, and he pulled out the bamboo stick inserted in his chest with a flick of his hand. He grimaced in pain. As soon as the bamboo stick came out, his blood stopped immediately, and his strong heart muscle directly squeezed the wound.

"Cheapskate! You won't die!"

The little girl in his arms vented his dissatisfaction in a childish voice, and Duan De bared his teeth and muttered, "What the hell is he holding? Has the monster turned into a spirit? Can this also be linked to stinginess?"

This moment made me feel dizzy. If it had been later, the joy of just breaking through might not have immediately fulfilled the sentence: I heard the Tao in the morning and died in the evening?

He can't be beaten or scolded, let alone take advantage of him verbally. This is a god of plague. He hides from everyone when he sees him. He takes everything in his arms and just holds it in his arms. The torment has just begun, right?

Following the girl's back gaze, he turned around and saw his own blood rolling into the 'grass balls' that Mond had turned into and then blending in. Those green threads grew like crazy as if they had taken stimulants.

It was flowing silently before, and I didn't realize it. Now it is growing like crazy, and the threads are churning like boiling water. It looks very visual, and a dense mass of worms is squirming, which is extremely disgusting!

Everyone stared at the Tianzhu, and the changes were clearly evident. The green color that was as slow as ink suddenly sped up nearly a hundred times, and fell straight to the lower end of the Tianzhu.

"Why not use their hard work? At any rate, we are on one side."

Duan De asked the little girl puzzledly, and the little girl laughed and stared at Duan De's big face.

"You are close."

Duan De

"..."

Is it really so close? If Duan De really believed in her, it would be a ghost. Now it seems that her real purpose is not just for fun, but also has its purpose to help himself improve his cultivation.

My previous cultivation level may have been a bit poor, so I just started to roughly improve it until it reached the standard she needed, and I didn't hesitate to use it.

At this time, the little girl looked through Duan De's ears and looked behind him.

Duan Deruo noticed something and looked behind him. That woman was really persistent.

The slightly disheveled hair and pale complexion seemed familiar, but the only thing unfamiliar was those eyes.

"You will regret this!"

Naturally, this was not an exchange with Duan De. She never looked at Duan De's indifferent scrutiny from the beginning to the end.

"What do I regret about losing my residence? If you don't understand, don't pretend to be mysterious in front of me. Please go as far as you can. I think you are very unhappy, don't you know?"

At this time, the little girl had no childish voice. Although her voice was extremely beautiful, her indifference and indifference arose spontaneously, and she felt condescending towards Mo Yingying.

"You just have the upper hand now. Chiyang will get back his injuries on his own. You can't leave!"

Duan De's expression suddenly changed. Not only was his body out of control, his speed was faster than he realized. He watched as he got close to Mo Yingying, raised his hand and slapped her hard.

The leader of the majestic Haoyue, the peak-level half-immortal, the reincarnated moon god, was slapped by himself and was ejected.

"Hehe~~~How do you feel? Isn't it great?"

To be honest, it was really fun. I really want to do it again. I want to hit the left side and the right side!

"You just did it yourself, why did you let me take the blame?"

The little girl seemed to see that Duan De was still unfinished and his words were not honest. The next moment, Duan De once again felt that he was being manipulated by her. He directly broke through the distance between time and space and appeared in a place where he was stunned by a slap and could not stand upright.

Mo Yingying is around.

The flip of the hand is another trick, the feeling of the hand is simply overwhelming any physical pleasure, what a wonderful word!

"You! You don't want to mention the sins that stained my reincarnation, but you dare to treat me like this!"

After all, that woman was not a soft persimmon. If the little girl didn't do it herself, she would just catch her by surprise, and her flying figure would disappear in the distance.

Both cheeks have become round balls, bruised and swollen, and the skin seems to be very thin, which makes Duan De have the desire to go up and prick it with his fingers.

"I know what's going on. I'm too strong to bite you. Don't impose cowardice on me. You bitch, you don't abide by women's ways, but you can take care of yourself. Reincarnated? Defiled? I still want to get my innocence back. Defiling you is my life.

The dirtiest thing I’ve ever done!”

Duan De turned his hands and a black flame ignited, and he repeatedly shook his dirty palms to show his disgust.

"How shameless! This old woman pretending to be tender can't protect you for long, ah~~~~"

If you can't control your mouth, it's your mouth that will suffer. Duan De didn't want to take another look. He was punched in the mouth by an angry little girl. It hurt just thinking about it.

"Idiot, brainless, I hit her and my hands were dirty, and I still can't wash them clean."

The little girl with a cold face looked at the blood on her little fists, her delicate eyebrows twisted into twists.

Duan De was very conscious. If it weren't for the fact that he had something on his penis, his butt would have been cold by the wind now. He wiped her clean carefully, and then used the power of magic to condense the pure water of the world and rinse her three times before giving up.

"What you said is actually correct. This woman's soul is incomplete. How can there be no problem with her brain? She always accepts death when she doesn't see it. Hey, she is actually a pitiful person."

Duan De didn't want to know anything about her and was extremely disgusted.

"There must be something hateful about poor people, a truth that cannot be escaped."

The little girl's eyes clear up, she is really like a child, her temperament is unstable, she is happy and sad at times, and there is no definite direction.

"I am also a poor person. You see, people have been raised for many, many years, but they have never grown up."

Duan De wanted to say that you are the same, but the seemingly pink fist was actually crushed by Dao Bao at will. If he stabs himself once or twice, he will be punished.

"You have a good attitude. Why are you pitiful? You only have troubles when you grow up. Only at your age can you not worry about everything. I want to, but I can't."

"Hehe~~~ No wonder you can capture the hearts of my family Diandian, you just know how to talk."

The little girl seemed very happy, maybe Duan De had found a completely reasonable reason for her.

Duan De was very confused and kept acting like this. Where did Senior Sister Diandian come from? Could it be that she was the same as Lan Ping? She jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

Isn't it just another cliché plot about adopting an adopted daughter by chance?

And there is that woman. Logically speaking, the memory of the past life should be dominant. At that time, had she ever seen the group of demons in front of her? Why did she look like a fire and water? Could it be that the big boss behind the demons had something to do with him?

What entanglements did she have in her previous life?

Duan De, who was confused, really couldn't understand these inexplicable things. Like all the ordinary monks behind him, this was really crazy!

"Um, can this thing under my feet really connect to the cultivator world?"

"Don't you know, haven't you seen the Nine Heavenly Pillars in all your years in the cultivator world?"

"I have seen it, but if it can really connect the two worlds after it is realized, will it cause unpredictable risks?"

"What is without risk? You should try it because it has never happened before. This is the only fun in life. Do you want to watch it? If you don't want to take risks, just go back to the fleet and leave with the people behind you. I'm here

No one dares to make trouble here."

"Hey~~~ It's just the right time. I'm not just a witness, I've experienced it myself. How can I leave now?"

"I can see your frivolity at a glance. Hum~~~ tell me, how can you bribe me to make me turn a blind eye?"

Duan De was not surprised. What he did was relatively obvious. Besides, given their abilities, if they wanted to do something secretly, they probably couldn't do it here. The things they were concerned about under their noses basically didn't go away, and they were worried in their hearts.

clear.

But there is one thing, as long as you do small things under their noses in moderation, they are too lazy to care about it. As she said, there are too many things to see, and there is nothing new about them. Only things they have never seen before can attract their attention.

At this moment, Duan De had the urge to slap himself in the face. Why should he talk to her if he had nothing to do? She must be sick, no, she would lead him into a trap in just a few words.

"This, this, what do you want?"

"Giggle~~~ Is it possible that you don't have the points for what I want?"

Seeing Duan De's embarrassed appearance, the little girl seemed to be particularly happy, laughing so hard.

Several people are in the maelstrom. Under the spotlight, the key to the two worlds is at stake, but their mentality is different. Yuan Yu, who is watching silently, is actually not as unbearable as it seems on the surface. Facing the super powerful, irresistible

Existing and giving her the awe she wants to see is actually a wise act to protect herself.

Lan Ping was relieved after being cautious. Her master let her man hold her in his arms, chatting and laughing. The master seemed to have forcibly improved the man's cultivation level in order to achieve a certain purpose. It seemed that it was not natural.

It will be detrimental to him.

Of course, I can only be a man for the moment. As for when I get tired of it, I don’t know what the consequences will be.

A little girl? She has the same mind as her body, a sophistication that doesn’t match her appearance that she has honed over countless years, and a powerful strength that shocked the entire audience.

The whole person is a mystery. What Duan De is holding is not a little girl, but an elusive and mysterious figure.

Only Lan Ping listened to every word spoken by the two of them. The rest should not try to guess what the two were discussing. With Duan De's hard work.

In the blink of an eye, the entire exposed sky pillar was dyed with green ink, and the color gradually became darker from top to bottom.

Just when Duan De didn't know how to deal with the little girl's deliberate trouble, the sky pillar suddenly changed and protruded. From top to bottom, about one-tenth of the pillar's position, a neat circle of light appeared at dusk.

There was a bright white circle on the dark background, and it was difficult not to attract attention. The moment the white light appeared, the entire abyss, including this passage, and the vast and boundless Broken Star Field outside the passage fell into a quagmire.
Chapter completed!
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