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The appearance of Baisha was a surprise to Zhou Li.

In the Ion Class of Beiliang Imperial College, Zhou Li's number one bootlicker is undoubtedly Zhao Yun. She is loyal and has no complaints. She will do whatever Zhou Li points her finger at. If Zhou Li asks her to beat up the old scholar, she will definitely do it. Anyway, Zhou Li must have his reasons, and what he says is also reason.

but.

Zhou Li’s favorite girl is definitely Baisha.

Of course, this liking is not the liking for Yuan Shen. Zhou Li and Yuan Shen wrote letters every day, and Tang Wan couldn't eat after seeing them. Zhou Li's liking for Bai Sha is based on treating her as his own sister, and a sister with whom he has a spiritual resonance.

Baisha's understanding of Zhou Li is no less than Tang Wan's understanding of eating.

"I know you won't marry me."

Bai Sha stared at Zhou Li and calmly recounted a fact, "I don't care about these. All I want is to stay by your side forever, even if I have no name or status, even if you just treat me as a sister. But who cares? All I want is you."

Baisha is a very pure person, pure to the extreme. Her feelings for Zhou Li are equally pure, without any possessiveness, nor is it simply love between a man and a woman. She simply sees herself as Zhou Li's property, and Zhou Li as everything to her, nothing more.

Zhou Li scratched his head, as if he had gotten used to it, and sighed helplessly, "Bai Sha, you can't stay by my side forever."

"why not?"

Baisha said calmly: "I am weak? Or ugly?"

Zhao Yun and Tang Wan, who were standing by, stared at the two of them intently, with a look of delight on their faces.

"I'm going to get married in the future. Oh, no, I'm going to have a wife in the future."

Zhou Li said with a headache: "Look, the Baicao Sect treats you well now, you are doing well in the Baicao Sect, and I am alive. Isn't this a happy ending for everyone?"

"The Herb Sect's Immortal Herb Spirit Blossoming Technique can bring a person back to life after being practiced to the extreme."

Baisha paused for a moment and said softly, "My master said this when he first met me."

Zhou Li started scratching his head again.

"If you want, I will be your concubine, even if I don't have a title. If you don't want, just treat me as your sister, or a close friend. As long as I can be by your side, I'm fine with anything."

Shiraha said calmly.

Zhou Li's head started to hurt again.

He suddenly realized that Baisha had already suffered an irreparable trauma in his heart from losing him again, but it was not visible under normal circumstances.

How come this always happens to me?

"If I kidnap the Saint Girl of Baicao Sect like this, Sect Master An Nuan will probably skin me alive and tear out my tendons."

Zhou Li sighed and said, "Let's wait and see, but it would be fine if you could go to the capital with me."

Hearing this, Baisha's eyes lit up.

"Capital?"

Her tone became more passionate, "Are you going to slaughter the prime minister's entire family?"

Tang Wan and Zhao Yun on the side nodded at the same time.

Well, this is white sand.

"more or less."

Zhou Li smacked his lips, "I mainly want him to see how interesting the revenge plots in traditional literature are."

"I'll go with you."

Baisha said decisively: "I am very useful."

"I know."

Zhou Li held his forehead and said, "You always make me feel like a weirdo who kidnapped little girls."

"almost."

Tang Wan complained on the side: "You have kidnapped a lot of people. Yunshen is much younger than you."

"Cloud God?"

Baisha's ears twitched.

Zhou Li now wanted to kick Tang Wan into the wall.

"Another person to make friends with..." Bai Sha sighed and looked at Zhou Li with pride in his eyes. "It's only natural if you are my brother."

Tang Wan's face looked as if he had eaten shit.

Now she wished Baisha would beat her up directly, but she also didn't want Baisha to "inadvertently" praise Zhou Li in this way.

Because she could neither beat Baisha nor be more poisonous than Baisha, nor even scold Baisha as well as she could.

Because Baisha would uppercut her the moment she started scolding.

It's so disgusting, help me, help me.

Looking at Zhao Yun who was nodding in approval, Tang Wan felt desperate.

So disgusting, so disgusting, so disgusting.

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Stepping on the dried magma, the old Taoist priest walked quietly among countless dim mirrors. He looked at the man in the cocoon, stretched out his hand, and a stream of immortal energy gently wrapped around the cocoon.

"All things are unified."

This is the old Taoist priest's favorite magic technique, and its effect is extremely simple.

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All things.

In other words, this spiritual art contains tens of thousands of techniques. No matter what the situation, what conditions, and what time, this technique is always the optimal solution.

If the opponent uses Xunfeng, this magic is as still as a mountain. If the opponent uses the sword technique, this magic is the most exquisite sword technique.

And now, this magic has turned into the purest Qi.

The Qi did not break through the cocoon, but instead reinforced it by several circles.

Looking at the man who was tightly wrapped in the cocoon, with his brows furrowed, as if he was suffering from irresistible pain, the old Taoist opened his mouth, and his voice was as light as air, sometimes far and sometimes near.

“Too much contamination.”

"If you want to break out of the cocoon, you have to find a crack."

“No one knows what your gap is, only you know it.”

“Maybe we’ll never know.”

Lu Anping in the cocoon still had her eyes closed, with a painful expression on her face.

But, he clenched his hands at some point.

The old Taoist priest looked around at the mirrors, sighed, turned his back, and continued to disassemble the ball of thread.

There are still three years left...

In this world, the old Taoist priest saw his life span.

He also saw his end.

Those dim, deep, incomprehensible beings were watching him from behind the door, watching this old man who was blocking the intersection with his body. They had some expectation, but also some regret, as if they felt sorry for this old man who never gave in.

But more of it is a kind of thinking.

Thinking about people.

The old man stood with his back to them, on the road to heaven that he had cut off with his own hands, and was also thinking.

Thoughts on God.

"Do you exist only to devour?"

With his back to the gods, he whispered softly, "Or do you want to reproduce?"

[Just exist]

They said: [You should understand that we just exist]

"so···"

The old Taoist priest reached out his hand and gently grasped the edge of a mirror. He seemed to be breaking off a piece of crispy chocolate, and the mirror shattered.

The moment the mirror shattered, dark yellow eyes shattered from the mirror. The old Taoist priest looked at the torn body at his feet, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You guys really do everything you can." (End of this chapter)