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Qi Ying stood in the air, carrying a sword, and the wind that had exploded in the explosion had not yet dispersed. He blew his black cloak on his body, and in the wind, I didn’t know who was wearing a piece of clothing. Qi Ying is on the side of the other hand.

Qi Ying took advantage of the piece of cloth.

It is a silk scarf embroidered with words, plain color, dyed with some smoke, the words above are still clearly identifiable.

"There are branches of wood and eucalyptus, and I don’t know if I am happy."

I don’t know what kind of story is hidden after this poem. Qi Ying closed her eyes and breathed a little. It seemed that she saw a cute and shy face from this broken silk scarf.

The owner of the scarf, I am afraid that I want to show my affection to my sweetheart?

There is only a woman's breath on it, and I haven't passed the man's hand. I don't think I have sent it yet.

It’s just that I can’t send it out forever.

The hand steamed a flame, let the silk scarf leave with the owner of the world, Qi Yingfu opened his eyes again, and saw that Lu Zhi still stopped there because the space passage was smashed, and now it is surrounded by It is a turbulent flow of space, and there is no way to break it.

"It is you."

Qi Ying is somewhat disappointed.

If it is the Tu Qianjun, it will save some effort and no need to look for it.

Lv Zhi saw the look of Qi Ying’s face and couldn’t help but be angry. “Do you look down on me? A bitter boy who was born a hundred years later, but with some adventures, I don’t know how thick it is? A few days ago, I was not chased. Got dead?"

"Yeah." Qi Ying nodded slightly. "You are right."

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Lu Zhi suddenly stopped his mouth and felt that the opposite stood was either a fool or a madman.

"So?" Qi Ying slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the sword front became brighter in the sun, reflecting the luster just stabbed Lv Zhi's eyelids.

"It’s so crazy! I see if you have this crazy power!"

Lv Zhi-like if the madness rises to the sky, the moment the hair is dissipated to describe the big change, then the pink haze below begins to gather quickly on him.

Soon, Lu Zhi’s appearance changed completely.

I was born with an ugly purple-red scale, and the whole person was several times bigger than before. He took a pair of big eyes and drums, and he said with a strange voice. Luo, but it saves me to find your strength! Let's die! Your country is also trying to figure out the position of the Holy Son, and you want to climb the Virgin!"

In Lu Zhi’s heart, aligning English can be said to be extremely embarrassing.

Especially after listening to what Tu Qianjun said about Qi Ying.

He and Tu Qianjun, Xiao Yinyue, that is, Qi Qianjun, Sile, are different.

When Lu Zhi was in the main world, he was a drug repairer. He really traced its roots. His origins can be said to be humbler than Qi Ying.

He used to be just a drug collector in the mountains.

His father is a drug collector, and his grandfather is also a drug collector. I don’t know how many generations have been there. For a thousand years, their family generations have been collecting medicine in the mountains.

Originally, he should also inherit his father's business and collect medicine in the vast mountains of his life.

However, at the age of thirteen, in order to pick a particularly high-value medicinal material, he accidentally fell to the cliff, fortunately after a small life, but was trapped in the mountains.

In order to save his life, he ate the medicinal herbs.

It is worthy of thousands of stone, enough to make the whole family shine the precious herbs of the millennium. He survived, walked out of the drug lords and returned home.

However, he did not want his life, but turned him into a "poison."

The medicinal material made him a container - a container containing poison.

Every breath makes the surrounding air full of poison, and where the grass passes, the vegetation will wither.

He killed a family.

The collapse of him, the death of the mountains, but the entire mountain of life are dead, even those powerful monsters in the Dan are not spared.

One person found him.

The man is a strong man, and he is also a drug repairer who wants to find a cultivator.

Medicine, poison, this is a one!

Killing and saving people are all in one mind.

The great emperor brought the poisoned man back to the sanctuary, and sealed the toxicity of the poisoned person with the great supernatural power, and carefully taught the poisoned person.

The poisonous person is also a blessing in disguise. The poisonous scorpion that invades his body makes him become a "monster". At the same time, he opens up every meridian in the body, washes the fine marrow, and cultivates talents to become one of the hundreds of millions of people. The presence.

Since then, the poisonous people have been flying thousands of miles and are getting higher and higher.

His ambitions are also growing.

He has always believed that Heaven will keep this life, and that God will become a monster and then meet the Master. That is, Heaven wants to be the strongest, and let yourself set foot on the apex of the practitioners - with the same life, the Eternal Holy Emperor.

This quasi-son assessment is a good opportunity.

He felt that after becoming a quasi-sacred child, he would still be cared for by the heavens. The road to pursuing the saints would inevitably lead to the bridge to the natural and straight, not far from the realm of the eternal emperor.

But everything that is imaginary in my heart is crushed mercilessly!

Qi Ying.

A name he had heard twice before the quasi-son assessment, but dismissed.

The genius of the first family of the White Tiger Sanctuary! Take the first of a game, is there anything different? I have been cultivated so well since I was a child. Even if I use pigs, I can cultivate them into a demon king.

Until he really understood what happened to Qi Ying from other people, he witnessed Qi Ying’s magical performance in the assessment of the sacred son. He heard about Qi Ying and the saint from Tu Qianjun a few days ago.

The feeling of being looked down on is gone.

He burned in the fire.

How can someone luck better than themselves?

In the first round of assessment, his air transport was ranked in the top ten! And still have some hands to stay.

In general, the quality of luck is indeed proportional to the size of the air transport.

Recalling the scene at that time, he finally doubted his identity as the "son of the heavenly election" - why, all that he got, one person got better than himself!

On the teacher's respect, his teacher is a famous monk who has been famous for a long time, and a rare emperor.

But it is impossible to compare with the people of Black Feather, who have a pivotal position in all the great emperors.

On cultivation, he came to the sanctuary when he was fourteen years old. When he was twenty, he stepped into the virtual world... When he was 100 years old, he was already the emperor who mastered the power of the Tao.

But a "child" who is not yet 30 years old is already on the same stage as himself.

And the Taoist monk who dreams of it is likely to be the other person!

This raised the grievances in Lu Zhi’s heart to a point where he was going to kill the other side and eliminate the wicked Qi Ying.