Chapter 672: Qinglianjie (2)

Ling Jiu sang in the side: "Qing Lian, you owe a respectful person, please repay this time. Please also give me a chance to honor the Lord."
There is no Qingqing lotus eyes, his hands on his knees, slowly elongated the voice: "The so-called opportunity is to let your master, kill my master to stay in the Qinglian world, so that He became my new owner?"
Ling Ji nodded cautiously.
Chu Tian also narrowed his eyes and looked up and down the blue lotus. His mind began to float countless thoughts, and all the creatures in the evil city began to roll in his mind about the Qinglian holy sage.
No Xiangqing Lian smiled slowly and nodded slowly: "I was a great helper when I was in the past. If he helped me refine several Qinglian incarnations, I was afraid that it would be a great annihilation. It’s shattered with the infinite days. So, this is the blessing of life, and I naturally want to take this person.

Bowing down, sinking for a while, no Xiangqinglian sighed: "I am credible, so if... this little guy can find the spirit of my master who stayed in the Qinglian world and kill it. Any master is the same for me."
Spreading his hands, there is no green lotus to play with one hand, and a thousand of the lotus flower's flower cores fly in the sky, and there are countless beautiful images in the aura. There are beasts and moons, there are sacred birds, there are mountains and rivers, there are hundreds of people to breed, and finally these auras are intertwined into a huge light curtain, faintly showing a vivid image of the big world.
Nothing Qinglian whispered softly: "Lingjiu, you don't shoot, let your lord try, find the seal of my master's spirit, kill him, and beat his gods into the Qinglian world, I I admit that he is my new owner."
Chu Tian looked up and looked at the innocent Qinglian very dignified.
There is no such thing as a smile, but if you look at Chutian. His face still carries a subtle, indescribable quirky look.
Numerous thoughts in Chutian’s mind are like the flash of fire, and the images of the generations of the deputy city lords, the generations of large and small bureaucrats and the Qinglian sages are constantly emerging. The words and lines of the Qinglian Holy Respect are everywhere. And everything that he has done, is presented in the mind of Chutian, and he absorbs and analyzes his huge soul.
In the glazed lamp, the golden red two-color power is burning rapidly. The red light in the faint light of the swell expands to the size of the fist. The blue and red lights illuminate the emptiness of the gods. Infinite light.
There is no such thing as Qinglian, looking at Chutian with a smile: "No hurry, no hurry, some time. Well, Lingji, it’s better to tell me, how do you recognize the Lord like this little guy? Oh, you can It’s been there since the collapse of the infinite day, and it’s hard that you haven’t broken that level yet... Do you still have a master?

There is no such thing as Qinglian, but his last sentence is like a thunder, suddenly illuminating Chutian’s mind.
Chu Tian took a deep breath, very serious looking at the innocent Qinglian: "Predecessors, you can not play."
There was no such thing as Qinglian looked at Chutian, and then he laughed too: "Do not lie, don't lie, if you can find the hero of my master in the Qinglian world... and kill his gods, then... Look at the person’s feelings in the past year..."
Chu Tian took a clap, and he looked at the innocent green lotus. He said: "There is no such thing as Qinglian Shengzun in the world. All along, there are only no youthful lotuses? Oh, the seniors actually passed the highest heavens. There are so many powerful eyes in the Holy Spirit Day and Da Luotian."
The smile of the innocent Qinglian suddenly became stiff, and his tumbling and fluttering clothes suddenly became stiff. The whole person was sitting on the lotus like a hard-carved ice sculpture. After a full quarter of an hour, there was no glimpse of the Qinglian scorpion, and his tone became very heavy and weird: "I don't think it's a generation of sages, little guy, how do you guess it?"
Chu Tian spread his hands and pointed at the huge light curtain in front of him. He said: "Predecessors want me to find your master's soul mark from such a big light and shadow... Oh, one, the boy's ability is limited, it is estimated that it is impossible to find it. ... Second, if the predecessor has a master, which master can tolerate his own life treasure to decide to go to the next master?"
"Either, the predecessors do not have masters... Or, the masters of the predecessors are completely the elders of the predecessors!" Chu Tian shook his head and said: "But feel the breath of the Qinglian world of the predecessors, the predecessors are a temperament of idle clouds and wild cranes. You have nothing to do and what to do?"
There was no such thing as Qinglian’s sluggishness for a long time. He grabbed his hair hard and then sighed heavily:
Someone said to me, how do I imitate, no youth, no lotus, no lotus... I Now understand what he means."
The wry smile shook his head, and the innocent Qinglian looked at the stunned spirit nine and muttered: "Yes, your master is right, there is no Qinglian holy deity, it is just that I want to be a safe, deliberate A virtual image made."
Spreading his hands, there is no such thing as Qinglian: "If the world knows that no youth is free, then no matter how strong I am, there will always be greedy people coming to me for trouble, and With the wisdom of mankind, the spirits, and the devils and devils, let me know how strong I am, and one day I will be counted by them... After all, the vast sky is collapsed."
Chu Tian said indifferently: "So, you have created a master for yourself. Since Qinglian Shengzun has become your master, and you have broken into the high heavens, you have been besieged by the heavens of the highest heaven for three years. Unharmed and smashed out... The world wars shake the world, no one can dare to count the Qinglian holy sacred, naturally no one dares to come to you."
Shaking his head, Chu Tian smiled and said: "You are such a leisurely temper, so the evil city has always been legendary, Qinglian Shengzun went to where to explore which ancient ruins went, Qinglian Shengzun went where to explore which Mysterious Dongfu has gone... For many years, the evil city has not been taken care of, so it has become smoky!"
No Xiangqing Lian laughed, and smiled very lightly: "The smoke is suffocating, this is also their own choice, but it is no wonder that I am on the head. After all, I am only living in this void, feelings."
Chutian looked at the innocent Qinglian: "Sentiment? What do you feel? I feel the problems you just had? Where are you from? Where are you going? What is the meaning of your life?"
There was no time for Qinglian to sink for a moment, then nodded: "Yes!"
Chu Tian smiled, his eyebrows split open a mouth, a sigh of heaven and a drop of blood condensed into a mark, and flew to the innocent green lotus.
"Your character is not suitable for thinking about these complicated problems, because your nature is too simple, you don't have such complicated thoughts, you can never think about this problem."
"I am different, I will encounter a lot of wonderful things, go with me, I will let you understand the answers to these questions!"
The soul of the soul is flying directly to the front of the innocent Qinglian.
Ling Jiu slowly added a knife on the side: "Qing Lian, remember, you owe a respectful person... You were in the sky, but the famous skin is thin, never swearing, never paying attention!" 8)