The cry of despair did not last long, but it will remain in infinite pain for a long time.

In the second life, Thirteen Lang is more qualified than others to talk about "look away", and laugh at many things that ordinary people care about. Unless acting, he never deliberately hides his emotions, does not use "no crying" to show strength, and is not ashamed of "crying".

In his opinion, immortality and short-livedness, heaven and humanity, gods or demons, animals or living people, the most difficult origin is never to live, but: how to live?

When you are sad, you cry, when you are happy, when you are happy, if you have revenge, if you have a grudge, if you want to love, you will love, and if you are willing to bear it, you will bear it. The "normal people" he told Yelian was not only an admonition, but also a motto he used to be self-disciplined.

Be a normal person, live seriously and happily, if you still have the strength to do what you can for this world, this is life. Thirteen Lang found his own answer, so he insisted, so he moved forward, so strong.

When a normal person encounters a sad thing, Shisanlang wants to cry a lot, crying out of hatred, crying out of regret, crying out of sadness, crying out of anger.

But he couldn't cry. It's not deliberately patient, it's not deliberately suppressed, or you can't cry.

Wailing and moaning is not crying, but more like a forcibly squeezed out of breath, suppressed like a lone wolf silently wailing, it is a warning.

No one dared to disturb him at this time, the black-faced god didn't dare, the Yelian didn't dare, and even Master Mo didn't dare.

It's a strange thing.

Since the three of them broke into the secret room, except for Thirteen Lang, who was busy working and talking to himself, the other three were all clubbed in place like nerds, and they didn't move. Among them, the black-faced god was understandably shocked, and it made sense for Yelian to seal the door, what happened to Master Mo?

No fighting, no flight, no killing, no defense. Master Mo waited quietly, watching silently, as if all this in front of him was the same as Gu Guan, and there was no one to do.

Until now.

Thirteen Lang fell silent again, and beside him, Master Mo decided that his mood had calmed down slightly. Make a move.

Turning his gaze to the host of the instrument building, Master Mo said, "What are you doing?"

The black-faced god woke up and looked back at Master Mo, his expression extremely complicated.

In his sight, Master Mo looked very calm, and there was a bit of disappointment in his calmness.

It was just that the door of this secret room was opened so easily, and there was not even a single movement, which seemed abnormal in any case.

Obviously, there are countless secrets hidden here, which will not be revealed until a long time ago.

Strong people always get to the point. Master Mo asked directly: "Are you stupid, crazy, or don't want to live?"

The black-faced god sighed and wanted to answer, but didn't know what to say.

Conspiracy, honest and smart, it doesn't make sense at the moment, the most important thing is what to do. Everyone knows that Lu Dao Thirteen Lang will not give up. The more patience there is now, the more intense the anger that erupts next. Or reduce everything to ashes.

A position needs to be decided.

"You think slowly. ”

Leaving time for the black-faced god to think slowly, Master Mo turned to Night Lotus.

"Fairy"

"You're dead. ”

The flower of eternity looked indifferent, and blocked all the words in one sentence.

"I'm not going to die, at least not yet. ”

A array appeared in Master Mo's hand, and he said calmly: "This is the Danlou, only I kill people." No one kills me, and if the fairy still doesn't believe me, ask him. ”

When the words fell, the light lit up, and a faint and viscous array swept in all directions, seemingly mild. In fact, it is a deterrent. On the lotus platform, the feeling of the night lotus is more obvious than that of others, compared with the light of the divine radiance, those stars are like candles next to the bright moon, which looks weak and can't help the wind, but they can penetrate the divine radiance and reach the soul.

On the fourth floor of the Daoist Academy, there is a large array on the building, and the main thing is to preside; Yelian just came out of the Mei Master, and at this moment, she once again realized that she could understand that she didn't need to be confirmed by the black-faced god to understand that Master Mo was definitely not a lie.

Started the battle, but did not start, Mo Shi said: "With his guidance, it is easy for the fairy to come in, and if you want to get out, you need the consent of this seat." ”

The black-faced god nodded silently, his face bitter. He knew more about the Great Array and saw that Master Mo really did not have the desire to kill people, so he did not cast a spell to resist at all.

"It's a bit difficult for me to get things like this. ”

Without waiting for Yelian to respond, Master Mo continued: "It doesn't look like it works if I don't kill you, if I kill you, don't talk about the Academy, there is no place for this seat in the world." ”

After a pause, Master Mo said sincerely: "Not only that, but you, especially her, are worried that you won't be able to kill her. ”

Dan Shi is said to be not strong in combat, and the comparison is the strongest, as a genuine god, how can his vision be poor; Mo Shi can see at a glance that the strongest of the five people present is not Thirteen Lang, not Yelian, nor the black-faced god and himself, but the little girl who just appeared.

Just now, his spirit was stimulated, and a thrilling and powerful momentum erupted from Xiao Budian's body, which almost made Master Mo's soul scatter. In his opinion, it was a deterrent that could only be possessed by people comparable to the Nine Venerables, and there was an indescribable sense of horror, which should be caused by some special Dao method.

Up to now, there are many people who know that there is no small specialized space in the road, and Master Mo is among them. He understood that this little girl was difficult, but he didn't understand why she had suddenly become so powerful, so strong that he didn't have the confidence to preside over the first floor.

Of course, Master Mo didn't have the confidence to kill or stay at Xiao Budian, it didn't mean that he was afraid of being killed; as Mei Shi introduced, the big array on the first floor was opened, and the old dean couldn't guarantee that he could come and go freely, let alone kill people in it.

Again, if a big war breaks out, if it can't be resolved quickly, the entire Dao Academy, including the inner courtyard, may be alarmed, and at that time, Master Mo will hold the fourth floor in his hands, and there will be no life.

It's really embarrassing, it's very difficult.

"Don't hide it from the fairy, this seat originally planned to go away and leave this place for a while. As a Dan Dao Grandmaster, his protégés are all over the world, some of them have places to go, and some of them are willing to take shelter. ”

Looking at Xiao Budian again, Master Mo sighed and said: "Mr. Thirteen doesn't mention it, with her, once this tower leaves this building, I'm afraid I won't be able to see today's sun." ”

When the words turned around, the Flower of Eternity did not respond, but the black-faced god was refreshed and said, "What now?"

Master Mo replied, "Now, I would like to make an appointment with you. ”

"Idiot. Yelian finally spoke, with a sarcastic expression. She knew in her heart that Master Mo's words were not so much about negotiating conditions with herself. It's better to reason with Thirteen Lang, but he hasn't received a response.

"When something happens, there has to be a solution. ”

Master Mo was not angry at all, and said slowly: "Four hundred days is the limit, during which this seat will not leave the Dan Tower for half a step, you just assume that this incident has not happened; Regardless of Mr. Thirteen or the fairy, if he still wants revenge, this seat will not make any resistance and will be willing to die. ”

Hearing this, the black-faced god shook his head and sighed again and again, and Yelian's expression became even colder.

"You and Lei Zun, huh?"

In confusion, the three of them turned their heads together, and then saw an incredible scene.

Gu Xi moved

Gu Xi suddenly trembled, his mouth was wheezing with blood, and he tried his best to twist his head in the direction where Xiao Bu Dian was. Reach out as if looking for something. Xiao Bu nodded, reached out and grabbed Gu Xi's hand on the side, not knowing what to do next.

Three palms are stacked on top of each other, two pink like buds that have just bloomed, and one is the skin taken off from a dead tree, completely two worlds.

The body temperature of the third generation was far more effective than the mana of the second generation, and Gu Xi had a warm feeling, and his expression became calm. The frown was also relaxed.

Similar to Master Mo, it was the first time that Thirteen Lang had taken Gu Xi's face so seriously. I was surprised to find that he was actually quite handsome, and he faintly saw the grandeur of the year between his eyebrows.

"Everyone in your generation is smarter than you, no wonder you are so miserable that you don't even dare to show your true face. ”

The three of them talked enthusiastically, and Master Mo explained the truth very thoroughly and made suggestions. To be fair. In the absence of a two-pronged approach, this advice is the only way to avoid losing both, and it is quite reasonable.

Thirteen Lang ignored it, didn't even listen, his mind was focused on Gu Xi from beginning to end, and he never forgot to separate a trace of his mind.

There was a silence in the middle of the ring. Thirteen Lang opened his mouth to confess, but the words he said were really not human.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have thought of you as smart, especially not as me. Having said that, in fact, you are good-looking, and your qualifications are good, so if you use snacks and ask me for a few tricks, you may not be able to hold a beauty. ”

Carefully discerning Gu Xi's every move, there was no change in his expression, Thirteen Lang guessed the meaning of those changes in his heart, and said sarcastically: "Jian Zun is dead, he has a good future, why bother to seek death and martyrdom?"

If you can bring the dead back to life, there are very few people who can understand them, and Guxi is one of them.

Gu Xi, who was about to die, became angry, his freshly cleaned face was distorted and crooked, and with two empty eye sockets, he looked particularly terrifying.

Shisanlang didn't experience the horror, he only felt distressed and funny, and couldn't help but laugh. The smile was distorted and hideous, and there was a taste of helplessness and helplessness, which looked not much better than Gu Xi's face.

"You'll regret it. ”

"It's a good name. ”

Gu Xi was finally able to speak, holding a small hand, he couldn't touch it enough, and he was reluctant to let go.

Thirteen Lang was stunned, and only later realized that his casual deception had become Gu Xi's most concern.

After a while, Gu Xi struggled and said, "How old are you?"

Thirteen Lang was speechless.

How old is Less?

I can't remember my daughter's age, and she is qualified to talk about life?

Xiao Budian was very sensible, and replied on behalf of his father: "Xiao Budian is not big, forty-seven." ”

"Forty-Seven"

Gu Xi was stunned for a while, seemed to understand something, sighed and said, "This is not good."

What's bad, how can it be good? Thirteen Lang didn't know what to do. He felt like he had been pulled by something, and it hurt so much that it was unbearable, and it hurt so much that he couldn't stop crying.

"Forget it, take out the jade slip, the green one. ”

I don't know if it's the second time to return to the light, or if the previous methods are effective, or simply angry because of these few words, Gu Xi is in good spirits and struggles to withdraw his hand.

"The method of soul forbiddenness, as well as what Mo Lishan said, are all in it. ”

“”

Thirteen Lang took the ring from Gu Xi's hand, easily erased the brand, and soon found the jade slip that Gu Xi had never forgotten.

Thousands of years of practice, eighteen years of hard study, the realization of the first exertion, Gu Xi left all his memories of the soul forbidden, as well as the dialogue between Shicai and Master Mo.

The consciousness swept away, and Shisanlang wiped his face, wanting to cry but felt that he shouldn't cry, and wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.

"Still thinking about this"

"Talk as much as you can. ”

Gu Xi grabbed one of Thirteen Lang's arms and admonished earnestly: "Yiduo is not pressing, the old saying is reasonable." ”

In the hearts of parents, children's bags will never be filled, and in the eyes of good teachers, disciples' skills will always be lacking, and they are full of hard work.

"I know that I will study hard and pass it on. Thirteen Lang responded silently, put away the jade slip with great importance, and spoke again.

"What else?"

"I heard that there are a lot of women around you, remember to be in trouble, just learn from the previous car, Lao Tzu is not qualified to say this. ”

Gu Xi grinned, revealing a complete, smug, narrow, relieved smile, and then let out a long sigh, leaving the last sentence.

"Meiyuan is not easy, don't blame her. ”

After speaking, the body is cold, the person is destroyed, and the soul is gone.

In the quiet room, a loud cry suddenly broke out, crying heartbreakingly, crying angrily, crying so loud that thunder roared, crying so that others couldn't bear it and didn't dare to listen

(To be continued......)