Repugnant Gateway

At that moment, Tan Shanse, who was standing in front of the crystal wall, felt a hot pain on his face, just like An Zheng standing in front of him, raised his hand to round his face and pumped it on his face with a snap, He smashed all his pride just now.

Tan Shanse looked down at the broken glass on the ground and smiled at himself.

Whatever happened in the picture in the crystal wall, he lost interest.

Back to the seat and sat down, Tan Shanse looked at the wine spilled from one place, as if it were all blood.

Diao Yuan laughed: "It's great."

She only said two words.

Tan Shanse glanced back at her: "Do n’t think I do n’t know what you are thinking ... you want me to kill you? It ’s not that easy, the smartest person in this world is me, the one who is not in front of me I still know what they are thinking, besides you are by my side all day long. "

"You can't live without me and hate yourself, so the only way is to die."

Tan Shanse snorted contemptuously: "But do you think that your low-level performance and means will cause my anger? In my eyes, you are just more and more like a clown who renounces himself."

He got up, walked over and patted Diao Yuan's shoulder: "Either continue to play the role you should play by my side. Dress yourself up beautifully every day. When I have desires, I won't be bored when I see you. Also enjoy me and enjoy, there are not many women who can stay with me for a long time ... or you can die and be brave. "

He drew a dagger in his hand and dropped it at the foot of Diao Yuan: "I see how you choose."

After saying this, he walked away.

Diao Yuan's body fell softly on the ground and suddenly reached out to grab the dagger and stab it towards his heart. The dagger pierced her gorgeous dress and pierced the skin on her chest. In an instant, her hands shook violently, and just like that, she was shaking while holding the dagger. After a few minutes, the dagger fell to the ground, and she was lying there crying and crying.

Crying for your misery, crying for your regret, crying for your cowardice.

Tan Shanse walked into the secret room, exhaled for a long time, and sat down in front of Zhang Zhenren: "Sometimes I really think I should change a living method ... Most of the time, I can only say to myself Listen, I thought there would be a confidante, but it was just a fat skull ... "

Zhang Zhenren stood there expressionlessly, staring straight at him, as if he didn't even know what he was talking about.

"I like to chat with the checkmate."

Tan Shanse took a sigh of relief and continued: "For example, you ... your state is almost stable, it is time for you to cause trouble for Anzheng ... But I find myself always underestimating Anzheng, maybe You wo n’t really do anything, but no matter what you do or do n’t do, you will die, so there is no pressure to say something to you ... I ’m really tired. "

He leaned back in his chair and looked haggard.

"If Anzheng encounters any difficulties, he should tell his friends and his women right? I thought I could do it. I told her a lot of things, thinking she would understand, alas ... How could anyone understand me. So, you must succeed, kill the woman next to Anzheng, and let him experience my feelings. "

Speaking of this, Tan Shanse laughed, closed his eyes, and a picture of An Zheng holding the meander and Gu Qianye's corpse was crying.

"It's interesting to think about it."

He took out a jade bottle from the space magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren took it mechanically and did not ask what it was.

"That's Yi Yuan Dan."

Tan Shanse said in a low voice: "Yuan Yuan Dan also has no special ability, that is, it is connected with your blood, which was refined at the same time when I transmitted power to you. Daomian Alchemy was originally the best thing ... I Knowing that you have few chances of success, a little bit of awakening or any fluctuations will affect my plan, so the role of this Yuandan is ... When you see the meander and Gu Qianye, you will Directly rushed to self-exploitation without any hesitation, the shorter the process, the easier it was to succeed, otherwise, the guy who always argued that there was always a way to solve the problem ... "

He waved his hand: "Go, use your self-exploitation to make me happy."

Holding the Yuan Yuan in his hand, Zhang Zhenren strode out of the chamber.

At the same time, in Qinglian's state of mind.

An Zheng squatted down and looked at Qinglian who fell to the ground. The guy was shaking like a pendulum, like Xuanyuan. In Qinglian's state of mind, no one could see Anzheng except Qinglian, so Tai Chi Hall The literary and martial arts ministers, including His Majesty the Emperor with high aspirations, did not know what happened to Qinglian.

An Zheng crouched next to Qinglian and patted him on the shoulder: "It turns out that your nature is like this ... When Ziluo talks about you, she always comes with a special appreciation tone, which gives you a natural aura. Going up, when he said what Qinglian sword and song, it was a bit mean ... "

Qinglian looked at him sideways: "What are you going to do? You see all my embarrassment."

An Zheng said with a smile: "You seem to think that letting me see you is more terrifying than letting Xuanyuan see it?"

Qinglian struggled to stand up, and it seemed that her face had recovered a lot: "Come on now, my state of mind has been tortured by you."

"I don't plan to leave for now."

An Zheng still squatted there: "I have to let you give me an explanation ... Xianshi Mansion was not built by you. When I first arrived in this era, Xuanyuan was indeed in charge of the Xian Palace, but you are not wrong No, your evil lies in your disregard for those who do evil, or even help, you can pretend to comfort yourself and say, I have n’t done much evil, but ... is that really the case? "

I don't know when An Zhan's hand appeared a brush, and with a snap, An Zhan dropped the brush at Qinglian's feet.

"This is your state of mind, the time you cherished most, but now I will give you a pen, can you **** write those verses ?!"

The tone of the sentence suddenly became severe, and Qinglian shuddered in fright.

He looked at the pen and stooped to pick it up, but his hands were trembling violently ... He wanted to prove to An Zheng that his poems were hand in hand, but the pen was so rigid in the air, His mind was empty, and he couldn't think of a decent word.

"You are not you anymore, so that's why you can't make up your mind."

An Zheng glanced at Qinglian and then left. At this glance, it seemed that the last piece of shaming cloth on Qinglian had been pulled off, leaving Qinglian with all her self-esteem.

In the cave, An Zheng looked at Qinglian sitting cross-legged and sighed.

Not killing Qinglian is actually not a safe working style.

But at this special time, it seems that I have to change my way of doing things ... If Qinglian can pull it back, he can at least protect the human world from being attacked by monsters and beasts, appear where it is most needed, and directly die directly in Qinglian hands. There are countless people in it, and Anzheng only hopes that before Qinglian's due retribution comes, he can also use the ruthlessness of killing countless people to protect countless people.

When Qinglian opened his eyes, he had returned to the fairy palace, and he was sitting on the throne of the immortal emperor in the huge Qinglian Hall, which was empty and contained nothing.

He did n’t even know how he came back. He sat there, looked at the hall, and vaguely seemed to see himself ... The man shaking with a brush in his hand stood there, raising his head. Look at him.

Qingzhou, Yehu Mountain.

Qingta Xianzun ’s long-browed Daoist who had just been promoted to Xianzun before, rested breathlessly on a stone to rest ... He looked like a man who had just escaped from the death penalty execution, his face pale as paper Again, he was afraid, really afraid ...

Xiangong couldn't go back, Qinglian wasn't dead, he went back to find his own way.

He is a member of Xuanyuan, and now Xuanyuan is dead. Over the years, he has done a lot of things in the human world and even the fairy palace. Originally, Qingta Xianzun covered him, now even Qingta Xianzun is dead, he can How to do?

But at this moment, he felt like a dog for the family.

He was going to flee forever, to the depths of the East China Sea, and to leave this place far away.

At this moment, his body suddenly appeared a very strange change, I do n’t know why, the blood all over the body suddenly stopped flowing, and even the heart almost stopped beating, this sudden change shocked him. Gall tremor.

"who is it?"

He quivered and asked, and he was only comforting to speak.

A long rainbow appeared in the sky, followed by a person who fell in front of him. It was the uncontrollable controversy he was afraid of seeing.

An Zheng seemed a little dissatisfied. After looking at the long-browed Taoist, he said to himself, "I have reached the limit, and the ability of the seal cannot exceed one hundred miles ... It started to work when it was eighty miles, and began to work in fifty miles. This is still true for those at the Xianzun level, and it may not be useful for the emperor-level strong for the time being. "

The long eyebrow quivered and asked, "You are ... what are you talking about."

An Zheng is in meditation, still calculating and thinking about the power of the seal without beginning to see.

For the current Anzheng, it is really too easy to find Changmei Xianzun. The precise positioning makes it impossible for Changmei Xianzun to escape.

"The power of Longyan pupil surgery and the nine-turned reincarnation eyes seem to overlap somewhat, and both can be accurately locked, so if the ability to lock the nine-turned reincarnation eyes is withdrawn, and then simply leave the ability to transmit power, is it Can it be improved? Can you also start sending at this level? "

An Zheng was still talking to himself, but Changmei Xianzun was scared to almost pee his pants.

"Emperor ... Emperor Zun, what are you talking about?"

An Zheng recovered from his thoughts, and after thinking about it, he replied: "What did you hear me say?"

"Listen ... heard."

"Oh, then I am saying that this is still true for people of Xianzun level. What is the sentence after that?"

"It seems ... it may be of little use to the emperor-level strong?"

"Well, this is the sentence."

An Zheng turned around and left: "You are useless."

With a loud bang, Changmei Xianzun directly exploded and razed half the mountain to the ground!