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Chapter 518(2/2)

The strong-willed Laojun actually has times when he is cowardly.

"Laojun, let's go. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Zhen Yuanzi shouted anxiously.

"Don't leave."

Laojun is very stubborn.

"When you leave, you will make a comeback. If you don't leave, you will be dead!"

Zhen Yuanzi said hurriedly.

Laojun has an immortal body. If it is burned, it will take thousands of years to recover just by recovering, which is unpaid.

"You are looking for a place to repair your body, have you ever thought about Golden Horn and Silver Horn? When you are away, they may not be killed by Yang Jian!"

"ah?"

Laojun was stunned and suddenly realized that he still had children to take care of.

"Also, you insist on staying here, afraid that Tang Seng will know that the ban has been lifted, but have you ever thought about it? The green-haired lion defected to Tang Seng, and he must have told that the ban has been gone!"

"yes."

"Laojun, you still want to reunite your family. If you hide, how can the green bull be resurrected? It is almost impossible for you to be together again in this life!"

"yes."

Laojun nodded repeatedly and suddenly came over.

At the critical moment, I can't tell the pros and cons.

"That's right, let's go!"

Laojun took the initiative.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The two flew out of the cave, and there was a fire outside. Laojun knew the Samadhi True Fire, but he could not control it. After all, it was not what he spit out.

"Damn the green-haired lion, how much mana I spent to resurrect it, did he know?"

Laojun scolded him.

In response to the fire, the skin was so painful that it was roasted.

Even so, when the two of them came out, they only had big shorts on their bodies, their faces were covered with black and gray, and their eyes and teeth were white.

Their hair was like an explosive head. In addition to burning, they were sparse and counting down. Their hairs had been roasted long ago, and even the smell of burnt.

The smell was so familiar, Zhen Yuanzi touched it down and it hurts so much.

It’s still a familiar recipe, it’s the smell of roast chicken!

"My dear Taishang Laojun actually ended up being homeless!"
Chapter completed!
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