Refuse!

For the first time, the book of truth rejected Zheng Dong's request.

you will die! Not visible!

The book of truth sends such a message to Zheng Dong.

will die?

东 Zheng Dong frowned, just watching the cause of death of the God of Truth, and not going to the scene to see, just watching the pictures recorded in the book of truth, would he die?

But the book of truth has recognized him as the Lord, and it is impossible to deceive him.

Since it sends invisible information, he's better not to die.

Mythical life, too far away from him, even if the book of truth records the scene of the fall of the **** of truth at that time, it is not something Zheng Dong can watch.

His spirit is too fragile to watch the message of the spirit at all.

Although Zheng Dong has dispelled the idea of ​​watching, he still feels unwilling: "Even under your protection, can't I watch?"

Your soul is too weak.

He is another message from the book of truth.

I heard this, Zheng Dong was completely dead, and the book of truth would not harm him, otherwise with its power, as long as Zheng Dong was still mortal, he could completely control him.

I ca n’t even see it.

Zheng Dongyuan thought he was strong enough, but now he is not even qualified to watch the cause of death of the God of Truth, even under the protection of an artifact.

too exaggerated.

多 How strong is the God of truth, and how terrible is it to kill His existence?

Although Zheng Dong flickered on both sides of the earth, in the final analysis, but the second order is extraordinary, and the mythical life is far from what he can imagine now.

All of this is too far away from him.

Zheng Dong couldn't help but think of the original creation of fireball, which was judged to be very weak by the book of truth, and he was not convinced.

I wondered in my heart if a blow to the earth was called strong?

现在 But now Zheng Dong feels that I'm afraid that punching the earth with one punch is not strong, at least he can't die watching the screen of punching the earth through the screen.

Zheng closed up the book of truth, Zheng Dong exhaled.

I ca n’t even see it, it ’s interesting.

Although he is curious, he knows what it means not to die.

"Forget it, improving your own strength is king."

Inexplicably, Zheng Dong has a sense of urgency. Although the God of Truth is dead, one day will not kill the existence of the God of Truth and run him to death?

I thought, Zheng Dong laughed.

算 Even if there is such a horror, I am afraid that to him, not even dust.

He can swim freely in a long river of time. For him, the blink of an eye is the rise and fall of a civilization.

An extraordinary life like Zheng Dong, whose life span is only a hundred years, which **** will care.

This is like a beggar running to the richest man in the world and saying, "My future wealth will threaten your richest man's status. It's ridiculous, no, even more ridiculous."

He shook his head and threw out the messy thoughts in his mind, and Zheng Dong began to get busy.

Uh ...

Luo Danxia Sect.

A Taoist wearing a purple robe drove Xiangyun and flew towards the main peak of Danxia Peak.

咚 —— 咚 —— 咚 ——

The disciples of Lu Zhenzhuan returned to the ancestors. On the main peak, the bronze bell engraved with the dragon and phoenix was ringing three times as a sign of etiquette.

Tao Zipao Taoist lowered the auspicious clouds and landed at Danxiafeng Taoist Temple.

Luo Danxia Peak is rich in aura, and the clouds are swirling around, like a cave heaven.

"Brother Luo!"

"Brother Luo!"

"..."

When the disciples on the Xia Danxia Peak saw the Zipao Taoist, they all bowed down and saluted, and they did not dare to look up until the Zipao Taoist passed by.

"Is that Luo Shaocheng who was one of the 20 true biography of Dan Xia Zong just now?"

The interlocutor disciple, who seemed to be interrogating, seemed to have just been promoted to a disciple, and didn't know much about these true stories.

Beside him, the companion whispered, "Your news is behind. We Danxiazong, now are twenty-one true stories."

"Twenty-one ..." The inner disciple in question seemed to remember something, patted his head, and laughed, "I actually forgot the one who returned to Xiaofeng."

Envy is full of envy.

"According to the elder Zongmen, the person who returned to Xiaofeng was my alchemy genius who was rare in Danxiazong for thousands of years, and the lords paid special attention to abnormalities."

Speaking of this, the replying brother comforted him, "You do n’t have to be arrogant. You can be promoted to be a disciple within ten years after you return to Xiaofeng. You can be regarded as a top disciple in the whole school. If he cannot be promoted, he must be the backbone of Dan Xiazong. "

He heard the brother's boast, and the inner disciple quickly said, "Brother is ridiculous."

I talked a few words, and he drew the topic to the Zipao Taoist who had just returned to the Zong: "Brother Luo just hurried back to the Zong and didn't know what happened."

Hearing this, the look of the brother became a little more complicated: "It's another hundred years for the quota."

"Ranking for places?"

"Yes."

Seeing that Brother didn't want to say more, although he was curious, he didn't dare to offend this brother.

the other side.

Luo Luo Shaocheng stepped up the steps of the main hall straight into the sky.

When he stood in front of the main hall, Luo Shaocheng arched his hand and said, "Practitioner Luo Shaocheng, return to the peak to report his job."

Next to the palace, a Taoist boy stepped over and whispered: "Brother Luo, several real brothers have rushed back to Zongmen these days. The Zong said that they were all gone."

Hearing this, Luo Shaocheng frowned first, then took out a spirit bead from the storage ring or handed it over.

Third-order spiritual material: Red Fire Pearl.

Martyr sees Lingzhu, his eyes light up, but his mouth keeps saying: "Brother, this ..."

"Hold it."

Miluo Shao's idiom has a mild temperature: "What are the true stories of Zongmen this time?"

The martyrdom boy hesitated for a moment, took Lingzhu, and then handed him a piece of jade bamboo slips, which seemed to be well prepared.

如此 "So, thank you."

Luo Luo Shaocheng took Yu Jian and thanked him.

"Brother is polite."

Seeing that he could not meet the suzerain, Luo Shaocheng drove Xiangyun and left Dan Xiafeng.

Seeing Luo Shaocheng flying away, the martyrdom child joyfully played with the spiritual beads in his hand, and immediately reluctantly put in his income storage ring.