"Xiaotian, you're here!"

Just as I was about to walk out of the cave.

The nondescript sighs of the white-robed old man stopped.

He said this sentence in a crying and laughing.

"Uncle idler, why?"

The idler has not yet appeared.

Hua Xiaotian gritted his teeth and held back tears.

Asking this seems to have become a mechanized opening statement.

When confronted by the old drunkard, he asked why.

When he confronted the monk, he asked why.

When he was facing an idler, he still asked something.

He wanted to know if the answer was a factor, but more often than that, he couldn't say anything more than why.

Even if he knew why he asked, he wouldn't get the answer he wanted to know.

But he was still numb and endured tears in the mechanization.

"Laughing boy! Don't cry, people live for a lifetime, for the rest of their lives, no one can have a clear conscience! I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed of the world, because I don't want to bear the grace of rebirth, I don't want to bear the righteousness of rebirth! Laughing sky, this is a whirlpool, a whirlpool that will never be recovered, you can't step into it, and you don't have the capital to step in! Go, leave Huaxia, the farther away the better! When you have the ability to stand on the top of the common people, you will know everything when you come back!"

There is not much strong emotional manifestation.

The old man in the white robe seemed to be in a narrative.

Slowly, gently, these words were spoken.

When the sound falls.

Man emerges from the hole.

Facing the setting sun.

He narrowed.

Laugh silently.

didn't go to see Hua Xiaotian.

Instead, he looked at Qin Fan.

"Qin Xiaoyou, take the liberty of asking, where are you from?"

The voice was laughing, a little erratic.

"From Jinling, the first stop is Shandong, the second stop is Liao Province, this is the third stop!"

Hearing the question in the idler's words, Qin Fan smiled lightly.

The momentum was raised by him.

The harmless faces of humans and animals are peaceful.

"Oh, it seems that the old drunkard and the monk are free! hehe-dare to ask, do they have all the corpses?, I'm afraid I won't recognize them on the road to Huangquan!" the idler smiled slowly, as if listening to something insignificant.

"Yes! They walked peacefully! Also, Comrade Wang said, you should enter Babao Mountain! This can be regarded as a consolation to your previous protection of the brave and loyal soul, what? Is this answer satisfactory?" Qin Fan said.

"Satisfied, so satisfied! Benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, but it is a pity that I have no shame to enter the Eight Treasures! This is the Holy Land of the Heroic Spirit that has defiled the Eight Treasure Mountain!"

As the idler spoke, tears seeped down his head again.

However, at the moment when the words fell.

But he suddenly burst into flames.

The vigorous divine realm is surging and blooming.

Turned into a thousand swords and attacked Qin Fan in the midst of lightning and flint!

"Go all the way!"

Feeling the idler's will to die invisibly, Qin Fan said sadly.

With the initiation of the Hell Body.

Medium at close range.

Qingmang's flowing arm stretched out rapidly.

In addition to calmly dissolving those swords made by the divine realm.

Hun Yuan's true qi surged into his palm.

Slap the idler's heart!

Syllable!!!

The palm fell, and the sound rose.

The idler's body was smashed against the stone wall at the edge of the cave.

Burst-!

A mouthful of blood mixed with crushed viscera spurted out.

A relieved smile also appeared on his face at this moment.

"Qin Xiaoyou, thank you! Behind all this, there are sons of the Heavenly Dao!"

With that, the idler's eyes closed forever in a smile.

It's quite surprising that idlers are defenseless in the will to die.

But he didn't wait to come out of his stunned trance.

But I heard the last words of the idler.

Qin Fan was immediately stunned!

Son of the Heavenly Dao?

Is he really the master of the Heavenly Dao Academy?

And also control the old drunkards, these masters of the divine realm?

Damn it!

What kind of existence is that?

How did he manage to let these Divine Realm masters who were brave and loyal to the Sun and the Moon rebel against his original intentions?

The owner of the bubble tea shop, Chen Tiansheng, is crippled, the group of people who came to the martial arts world to target their own realm, and then the existence of the Tiandao Academy, and now it is cholera in the martial arts world!

Damn, damn it, how much enmity does that stubble have with himself?

In an instant, because of the idler's last words, Qin Fan suddenly fell into the thoughts that were intertwined in a thousand turns!

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.

What I can't figure out is why the so-called sons of heaven are targeting themselves one after another.

I can't figure out why the other party didn't show up for a long time and only did these actions in secret.

It can cultivate the existence of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and can command and manipulate the existence of the old drunkard and others.

This can be described as peerless!

However, he is so arrogant, but he has not shown up for a long time to have an ultimate showdown with himself to survive?

What's going on?

What is he trying to do?

Even if Qin Fan turned his mind in every possible way, he couldn't come up with the slightest substantive clue.

Between his frowning eyebrows and pondering.

Hua Xiaotian also buried the idler in a chosen place without saying a word.

"Master Qin, if you can, kill the son of the Heavenly Dao and take me with you! Even if it's a dead end, I will step in it and step to the end!"

Returning to Qin Fan's side, Hua Xiaotian's eyes were empty and his expression was numb.

"Find out who he is, where he is!"

His thoughts were interrupted by Hua Xiaotian's voice, and Qin Fan came back to his senses and said lightly.

Words.

Didn't linger any longer.

Scattering the thoughts that were trying to get alive again, the figure suddenly sped up.

.....

The end of the year is approaching.

Hainan Island is still a warm scene.

Wander through the bustle of the city.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dustbrush, and the flavor of the Dao Bone Immortal was shocked, and he ushered in the side glances of countless passers-by.

I have to say that in today's world, the first feeling of a Taoist priest with such a shape is that he is a master!

The door of a restaurant that seems to be not low-grade.

Between the walks of the old path.

A Mercedes that had just driven into the parking space at the door.

A middle-aged man hurriedly pushed the door open with a briefcase in his hand.

Facing the old road, he shouted loudly while running, "Dao Chief, please stay, Dao Chief, please stay!"

"Donor, what are you?"

The footsteps stopped.

The Taoist priest turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who seemed a little weak in his middle spirit, raised his white eyebrows, and said.

"Dao Chief, dare to ask Dao Chief if there is any time? Li wanted to ask Dao Chang to enter the store to take a look, since three months ago, the business in the store has plummeted, and many masters have been found to say that the store is not clean, it is for the evil to trouble, but I can't find a solution for a long time, countless masters have come, and many masters have gone, but the situation is still not improving, today I was able to see the Taoist chief passing by, I don't know if this is the will of heaven, so I dare to ask, I don't know if the chief can help me through this catastrophe! Chen someone must have a heavy thanks!"

Looking at the bone fairy with a strong flavor and the old way of a master outside the world, the restaurant owner said eagerly, his eyes were full of hope.

"Hehe, since it is the will of heaven, let's lead the way! The old way does not ask for heavy rewards, a bowl of clear soup and a serving of somen noodles are enough!haha-!"

With a flick of the goat's whiskers, the Taoist priest smiled without any pretentiousness.

The middle-aged man, who didn't expect it to go so smoothly, was slightly stunned.

Then he became ecstatic, "Okay, good, Dao Chief, please here, please here!"

The Taoist priest chuckled noncommittally and shook his head.

Under the hurried guidance of the middle-aged man.

He walked leisurely behind him.

However, this is not far from a few steps.

The pace came to an abrupt halt.

His face was furrowed, and his brows trembled wildly.

"Dao Chief, what's wrong?" Feeling that there was suddenly no movement behind him, the middle-aged man hurriedly looked back.

"Donor, I'm afraid we have no fate, and you need to invite another master for your trouble!"

The words fell.

The figure of the Taoist priest disappeared in front of the middle-aged man like a meteor.