Chapter 892 The sixth child is the proud son of heaven

   "The corpse is not decayed, and it is suppressed by the Excalibur. This thing must be evil."

   "Your Majesty, the evil spirit cannot be suppressed as soon as the night arrives. It is better to ask Master Yixu to come and deal with it."

  The official with a daughter at home had a gloomy face: "It's better to whip his body, take off his clothes and hang it on the wall to show the public."

  The evil coward smiled and rolled in Lu Huaijiang's consciousness: "Well, get out of the public. Put your majesty's past life on the public." The ridicule on that face looked good, and Lu Huaijiang gave a soft chick.

  "What is the difference between my previous life and yours?" Lu Huaijiang asked in a low voice.

  Cthulhu...

  His eyes are slowly sluggish.

  Lu Huaijiang stood up, and the ministers shut their mouths. Standing on both sides with his hands hanging down respectfully, his eyebrows were slightly curled, not daring to face your Majesty.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

  It seems that since last year, your majesty's momentum has become more and more frightening.

  Yes, it was after he killed Princess Lu Jinghong and Prince Fusang.

  His majesty became more and more compelling.

   "Sexy?"

   "Old pervert?"

  "Does the woman in the city look beautiful?" Lu Huaijiang's eyelids trembled with anger.

   "Where is the corpse currently being held?" Lu Huai and Jiang Meiyu pressed a touch of anger.

   Immediately someone stepped forward and replied: "Your Majesty, it is disturbing now. The corpse was detained by Jing Zhaoyin in Tianlao under strict supervision."

  Lu Huaijiang pondered for a moment: "Take me to see."

  The ministers looked at each other, as if wondering why your Majesty wanted to see a corpse.

  But your Majesty always said that he was the same in his work, and no one dared to have any opinions, so he immediately responded.

  In the afternoon, Lu Huaijiang quietly left the palace.

   "Lao Ba? Are you going to see Lao Liu?" The evil coward looked a little weird.

   "Speaking of speaking, I admire the sixth. But the most annoying is also the sixth. If it weren't the sixth, maybe we would have done it a long time ago and pulled the stinky woman of the God of Creation down." Cthulhu was very emotional.

  Lu Huaijiang sat on the sedan chair and did not speak.

   "The first few are not climatic. But the first few years are also simple, not as complicated as the sixth."

  "Before the first emperor, did you know that there were many immortal cultivators in this world with reckless spiritual energy? The sixth one was the best."

   "Sixth..." Evil smashed, smashed, sighed with emotion.

  "His spiritual roots are pure, and he is a natural cultivator. He is also the person closest to summoning the god, and the person who has survived the calamity." Xie Hao has been struck by thinking about it so far. If he had retained his original heart two lives ahead of time, he would just follow the sixth.

  Lu Huaijiang was a little curious.

   "Others are not as good as him in practice. He used a hundred years to surpass the practice of ordinary people for a thousand years. He is called the closest person to the gods. He can pick the stars with his hand, and he is probably the one to say."

   "The proud son of heaven. He is so young that he can break through the reincarnation of the heavens, and even the heavens can't help him. It is also because of him that the heavens gradually noticed this incarnation." There are advantages and disadvantages, hey.

   "What happened later?" Lu Huaijiang opened the curtain and looked out the window.

  The scene outside the window flashed by, and suddenly I realized that I was revealing countless entanglements with Lulu little by little.

  I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong.

The Cthulhu was silent for a while before he replied with a black face, "What happened later? Before each incarnation met her, he was one of the best in heaven. What happened later? I met her. "

  "The sixth person is as powerful as a broken bamboo, and he can ascend in just a hundred years. But he is my incarnation, and he is destined to be called by the demon world in this life."

   "But he sticks to his heart and vowed not to fall into the demons." The evil god's eyes gradually fell into memory, and a touch of regret flashed through his eyes.

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