Chapter 1187: Reincarnation! Tool man!

The tone was extremely plain, but it gave Guru Liansheng a feeling of falling into an ice cave.
Under this heavenly Dao, if anyone can decide the life and death of a saint with such a plain tone, I am afraid that only Ao Fan is in front of him.
A faint glance at the Master Liansheng, Ao Fan said: "Reincarnation is inevitable, because I have already condensed this black dragon. He needs your luck to steadily improve his realm."
Guru Liansheng was a little lost at this moment, and he looked at the black dragon in Ao Fan's hands without a wave of waves, and his body trembled involuntarily.
"It's not so much your reincarnation, it's the black dragon reincarnation."
Ao Fan's fingers moved slightly, and it was a circle of small runes that entangled the black dragon. With a moment of effort, the originally strong dragon power instantly converged, as if the black dragon in Ao Fan's hand had never existed.
Seeing this scene in a daze, Guru Liansheng moved in his heart. Before he could react, he saw Ao Fan's wrist move and the black dragon flew towards him.
Taking a step back subconsciously, Guru Liansheng didn't avoid the black dragon, and was submerged into his body in the blink of an eye.
Looking down at his chest in horror, Guru Liansheng immediately looked at Ao Fan.
"what have you done?"
Ao Fan said faintly: "You can always reincarnate with a black dragon, right?"
After speaking, Ao Fan waved with one hand and saw that the Taoist God Sword stopped in front of Guru Liansheng that day.
"If you obediently reincarnate, there will be a place for you in the Western religions in the future. After taking you back into the reincarnation, you will be valued by the Western religions and accepted as disciples because of your dragon veins."
Guru Liansheng looked at Ao Fan in a daze at this time, feeling extremely disgusted with the feeling of letting Ao Fan control him, but he was unable to resist, which made Guru Liansheng very uncomfortable.
"Why should I listen to you?" Guru Liansheng insisted.
Ao Fan was not surprised. He just shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't listen. Even if you are dead, the black dragon can replace you."
It didn't sound like he was joking. Guru Liansheng looked at the Excalibur in front of him and knew that Ao Fan was determined to kill himself.
After a while, Guru Liansheng gave a bitter smile and asked, "Isn't it because I didn't put the black lotus in your dragon temple back then, and there would be no such scourge?"
"There will still be. You can't escape this catastrophe. You may die in the hands of others, but I can tell you that this is your only chance to be reborn. After this, you will become a real lotus, not Black lotus."
Guru Liansheng smiled bitterly in his heart, looked at Ao Fan and said, "So, I still want to say thank you?"
"This is your freedom." Ao Fan said lightly.
Teacher Liansheng advocated opening his mouth, and finally turned into a long sigh, and said, "Come on."
After speaking, he closed his eyes tightly and waited for Ao Fan to do it.
Seeing the appearance of Guru Liansheng, Ao Fan showed no emotional fluctuations on his face. With a wave of one hand, the Taoist Sword pierced towards Guru Liansheng that day.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a low sound, the divine sword instantly submerged into the body of the Master Liansheng, and the repaired black lotus instantly shattered and condensed into a transparent and illusory dark golden lotus in mid-air.
Guru Liansheng slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Ao Fan, spitting out a mouthful of blood ‘Wow’, and his whole body fell backward.
But it was all, the spirit of Guru Liansheng appeared on the illusory lotus.
After Ao Fan glanced at it, he swiped in the air, and a light gate appeared in the air, and the lotus support held the spirit of the Liansheng Guru in the white light.
After Guangmen disappeared, Ao Fan glanced at the corpse of Guru Liansheng, took the divine sword back, and then shook his figure and disappeared in the courtyard.
For a whole day of work, Mo Lin never heard any movement in the yard.
Although he knew that this was the formation arranged by the leader of Liansheng, it still worried Mo Lin a little for the whole day.
Until late at night, Mo Lin came to the outside of the yard. After hesitating for a while, he knocked on the door, only to find that there was no movement inside, and he was taken aback.
After thinking a little bit, Moline raised his hand and slowly pushed the courtyard door open and glanced at it, and found that there was no one in the courtyard.
When his gaze moved down, Mo Lin took a step back suddenly, his face full of horror.
"Teacher, leader!?"
He whispered his name, but found that the leader of Liansheng was lying motionless on the ground, Mo Lin walked tremblingly, and found that the leader of Liansheng had died.
That night, the nobles in Jinling City received the news that the leader of Liansheng Yuhuadengxian.
The news came abruptly. I was still seeing guests during the day, but at night there was indeed news that the leader of Liansheng Yuhuadengxian, which really made everyone unexpected.
As for the instigator, Ao Fan has already gone north and has already left Jinling City.
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In the netherworld, after the unification of the underworld, Huanglong did not leave the underworld in a hurry, but concentrated on suppressing it, and the palace was in the first underworld.
Although the Youlong Palace was a palace rewarded by the Dragon Emperor, Huang Long knew that the palace here was not prepared for him, he was just staying here temporarily.
With his gaze taken back from the scripture in his hand, Huang Long raised his eyes and looked outside the palace.
Raising his hand and grabbing it in the air, a ray of dark golden light was taken into Huanglong's hand.
After a moment of comprehension, Huang Long's face showed a trace of comprehension.
"I really fled to the mortal world, but this is really bold."
The light that Huang Long held in his hand was an oral message from the Dragon Palace.
The black lotus body has been killed by the Dragon Emperor, but the Spirit Soul has been retained by the Dragon Emperor and intends to be sent into the Netherworld.
It is top secret at this time, and others are afraid that they don't know this spirit.
After Huang Long thought for a while, his fingers bend, and after a while, a figure appeared in the hall.
"Jiang Ziwen has seen the Venerable!"
Huang Long nodded slightly, and with a wave of his arm, a golden light stopped in front of Jiang Ziwen. When Jiang Ziwen was stunned, he suddenly heard Huang Long say: "Send this spirit into reincarnation."
Feeling the dragon spirit in the spirit, Jiang Ziwen was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this was the dead person from the dragon palace.
But looking at Huang Long's eyes, Jiang Ziwen knew that he couldn't ask more about it.
"Subordinates understand."
After speaking, Jiang Ziwen turned around and disappeared into the main hall, and Huang Long, who had arranged everything, now refocused his eyes on the scripture in his hand.
The Dragon Palace seemed very calm, but the others were indeed shocked.
The Dragon Sovereign actually killed Black Lotus. Don't say they thought about it, but they didn't even notice it.
Until the two sages of the West did several deductions, they did not find the breath of the black lotus. I could still feel it in the past, but I couldn't confirm where it was.
But now there is no way to feel the slightest breath.
As if this black lotus had never appeared in this world, the question mark filled the head of the second sage of the West.
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