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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three: Soothe Heart and Soothe Soul!

So what if I say, Zhou Liang stood in front of the gate, looking at the hazy road, and his expression never changed.

Before everyone could speak again, the prisoner came out, with a golden rope in his hand hovering over his body like a golden living golden dragon.

His face is not rough, nor thin, and even a little square and crystal clear. I don’t know how to take care of it over the years!

"I said you will die in my hands." Yutian stood ten feet in front of Zhou Liang and looked at Huangfu Xinjian.

"This is the decree of the ancestor. This sect leader is just passed down from generation to generation!" Huangfu Xinjian smiled faintly. Even if it is the ancestor of the God Transformation, he has no right to control the sect's dispute!

"Don't you really don't want to live anymore?" Junwei stepped forward and looked at Zhou Liang with an angry look. "Didn't you see your four wives? I've been waiting for you for more than ten years, and now I'm in danger again. How can I be worthy of them?"

Zhou Liang's eyes fell on the four girls, Qinglin's peerless face, the elegant and indifferent appearance of the pharmacist, Mo Junyi's heroic appearance, the innocent and natural sea girl, what a good four wives, but unfortunately, I can't accompany you now.

Before becoming a husband and wife, he must become an independent person. Each of the three groups of light in the sea of ​​consciousness is a fatal hazard to him. He even feels that one-third of the three forces he absorbs in daily cultivation are absorbed by the seven-color golden light!

This is not a practice, it is basically a wedding dress for others. It must become stronger and stronger, and then become stronger. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. He smiled at the four girls apologetically, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a curve. This curve looks a bit naughty. His beautiful black hair fluttered with the night wind, and his honest face looked a little handsome at this moment!

Zhou Liang didn't say anything. He believed that Qinglin and the other two would understand, and they understood the unwillingness, pursuit, and persistence in their hearts, because they were his wives.

"Go." Qinglin suddenly spoke, looked at Zhou Liang's eyes, and even smiled on her face. There was a beautiful woman in the world, peerless and independent, and she looked at the city and the country.

Mo Junyi stepped forward, and there was a shiny and dizzy behind her, "My husband just go, let's live together, and we will take revenge if we die, and then go to Huangquan and Netherworld to find you."

"The Qingyou Yao Peak is dense, and the bright moon is free and bright." Yaoshi smiled indifferently. "You were the same as you back then, you are the same as you now. You are the same as you in the future."

Although the sea girl is simple in her mind, she has also understood some human relationships and worldly styles since she entered the world of cultivation, so she naturally knows the gap in her realm. Moreover, because of the Seigo Seal Seal, he and Zhou Liang have a very sympathetic relationship!

"Dabao is not afraid, the sea girl can make delicious octopus!"

Zhou Liang's eyes suddenly felt a little wet. He was an orphan who was not loved by anyone. Along the way, I don't know how many rolls of my eyes and how much scolding I have received. Today's life and death are unpredictable. The pitiful self-esteem that pursues myself, and the large sect, two brothers and four wives are concerned about it.

Suddenly, he felt that the only innocence in his heart was worth it. After thousands of years, the sea will be gone, the world will last forever, the sun and the moon will change, and the world will change. He - Zhou Liang, will never forget that innocence!

The body, which was staggering, slowly stood up, looked at Cheng Shuang Xu Fan, and smiled boldly, "If it is unfortunate, the four sisters-in-law will ask you."

"Senior Brother!" Cheng Shuang's right arm grew up again. His temperament has been smoothed a lot over the years, but he still couldn't help it.

Yutian watched the family kiss me and me, both brotherly and husband-wife, so he didn't get angry and shouted, "What, don't you dare to fight me?"

Sneer! Zhou Liang suddenly looked at him with contempt, "The middle-stage monk in the transformation of God, fighting against my early-stage monk in the Nascent Soul, you dare to say such words. Your face is probably deeper than the legendary one."

Mi Xueyue Qingque's originally solemn mood couldn't help laughing because of this sentence. Zhou Liang gave them the impression that they were too lonely and desolate during this period, and he had even forgotten that this monk who was struggling from the bottom was born with a vulgar instinct.

"Okay, okay!" The angry arose on Yutian's face increased sharply, and the golden rope in his hand roared, and he couldn't help but want to take action at any time.

"Did you see the Three Thousand Bone Lords?" Zhou Liang casually looked at the Lanruo Temple Hall and said with a contemptuous smile.

"So what?" Qiutian's self-esteem felt a great insult. At this moment, he had only one idea, which was to use his own search chain to search for life and death in the earth.

"Follow me!" Zhou Liang's figure suddenly moved, and he narrowed his eyes and instantly rushed straight to the sky!

The stars and bright moon, today's moon looks quite bright, and there is a little red in the moon shadow, adding a bit of solemnity!

Standing on the white clouds, Zhou Liang looked at the prison sky opposite. "Since you are called prison sky, this heaven and earth are the place you are prisoning. I am in the sky, whether it is prison sky or prison me, it depends on your ability!"

The imperial sky suddenly roared with anger, and the surging spiritual power came over and overwhelmed Zhou Liang directly. The vast Suotian Chain directly wrapped Zhou Liang and the white clouds where he was.

Everyone watching below felt the tremendous impact brought by the monstrous spiritual power, and the golden chains flashing under the stars, almost trying to directly zip this huge red moon shadow!

He is worthy of being a god-transforming cultivator and a sect leader of the Tianque. This move is a fatal murderous intent, and this move is a thunder strike. In front of this vast sky rope, Zhou Liang is like a small boat floating on the surging sea. He may be overturned at any time. He is struck by the waves and left nothing behind!

Suddenly, the surging surging water spread out from the golden cable chain. Under the huge red moon, the waves of the surfing water struggled and beat in the golden cable!

Above the moon, a sea of ​​red blood spread out again, and followed by a huge solid cauldron, with a trace of pure killing sword intent shaved across everyone's faces, and it couldn't help but feel pain.

In a vaguely manner, two figures of Chuoyou appeared, and behind them was the huge desolate moon. There seemed to be a wolf shadow in the moon. The wolf shadow was so clear that it was so hard to see, and it seemed that there was a huge wolf roar from it.

"Suotian, Suodi, Suoxin, Suohun!" The prison sky roared, and the prison sky chain and the earth rope directly wrapped Zhou Liang, and the transparent lights on the grommet penetrated from the surface of his skin. This is the technique of squeezing the heart and soul!

Zhou Liang's heart twitched violently, and as he expanded and contracted, he was like an inflatable ball being held back. His chest suddenly stagnated, and blood kept spilling out of his heart!

Drop by drop of light gold blood reflected the huge back of the somewhat red moon, slowly flowing down, dripping on this vast golden desert!

A transparent soul suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Liang's body, which was his soul. The juvenile Tian smiled coldly, "I only had thirty years of young trash monks, dared to underestimate the foundation of my juvenile Tianque. Today I will let you see it, the Soul Search Realm!"

There is another world? This is the prisoner who has such a deep understanding of the soul. An illusory golden rope is directly attached to the neck of the soul, like a black and white impermanent restraining little ghost entering the underworld!

"When I enter my soul-successful world, I will be born in the underworld!" Suo Tian's smile was so cold, as if the black and white impermanence in the underworld were asking you for personnel and affairs.

"As you as trash, you also want to cultivate immortality, and a low-level cultivator like you, you also want to achieve immortality. Even a waste, you dare to compare with this sect leader!" All the "humiliation" that Qin Tian suffered in Zhou Liang over the years was released today, and a golden chain of ropes whipped Zhou Liang away!

The cable chain flew very fast, not even leaving a shadow in the air. A pair of illusory hands suddenly grabbed the golden rope. The Qitian, who was scolding happily, suddenly stopped for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at Zhou Liang!

When he saw this, Yutian's chest suddenly fluctuated, and his eyes even trembled. What kind of eyes were there, cold, solemn, cruel, bloody, and cold!

No, no, that is a kind of persistence against the will of heaven. Who else can have Zhou Liang's side, who is as persistent as a poisonous snake and entangled as a resentful ghost? How could there be such a pair of eyes between the sky and the earth?

Zhou Liang's pupils slowly became narrow and long, so narrow that it was terrifying. His face slowly burst into smiles, just like the dead flower in Lanruo Temple. After many years, it was like the resentful ghost in the nineteenth level of hell. Once entangled, he would never stop until he died!

"You are right." Zhou Liang's fiendish hands grabbed the illusory golden grommet tightly, like the venomous snake tail of a rattlesnake, and refused to relax. "I am a low-level monk, and I was really a trash before, and I really don't have the right to pursue the path of immortality!"

Zhou Liang did not look at Gui Tian, ​​but just drifted to the vast red moon. The vague wolf roar from the red moon made his mind shake!

"But!" His voice was a little erratic, like an unpredictable wolf roar, spread throughout the desert, spread throughout the vast red moon, and spread to the minds of every monk!

"Who said, these thousands of casual cultivators, who would say, these billions of mortals do not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals!" Zhou Liang's voice became louder and louder, and finally it was like a storm, hitting people's true hearts, "I want to cultivate immortals. If you stop me, I will kill you. If the sky stops me, I will step on the sky!"

His voice spread, and what was spread was his unyielding belief, step by step, from the Great Chu, step by step, he stepped on barefoot, wearing tattered clothes, wind and rain, drinking mountain springs when he was thirsty, begging for wild fruits when he was hungry, regardless of the sun and moon, cold and heat, without any hard work, smoothing his feet, losing weight in his weak body, and then he walked to the legendary mountain city and embarked on the legendary path of immortal cultivation.

Look at the world, who dares to say that he is not qualified? Yu Tian's heart beats violently, just like a frightened deer hitting a lonely, hungry and injured wild wolf. Some of his white fangs are slowly opening, waiting for the dirty and passionate blood on Yu Tian's neck!

(On the first update... Listen to the German SS's song written by themass... my eyes were wet several times...)
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