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He even looked at Taoist Yan and said, "Taoist Yan, that god is really good at predicting things."

Huang Rong: "Female ghost, you can fly into the sky and escape from the earth."

Uncle Jiu: "To Mr. Lin, they are just ghosts. He has seen too many."

Huang Rong: "Uncle Jiu, Ronger admires you so much."

Uncle Jiu looked beaming.

"Senior brother, master, something seems to be wrong with him?" Wen Cai slapped Qiu Sheng's arm.

Qiu Sheng said angrily: "You just discovered it, stupid pig."

Wencai looked confused.

Zhang Sanfeng: "After death, people turn into ghosts, but they can also be immortal..."

Inside the Zhenwu Hall.

Song Qingshu looked puzzled.

Taishifu muttered about ghosts. Is this strange?

Currently, Grand Master has left seclusion early and his behavior has changed.

Strange things cannot be strange.

Ying Zheng: "This is also an eye-opener for me."

Ying Zheng felt a chill running down his spine and a chilly surrounding.

In his world, he doesn't know whether there are ghosts after death.

Thinking that he is the emperor of the ages, a lonely ghost, and he dare not come close.

The power of the First Emperor also increased dramatically.

"Why did Ying Zheng become so powerful all of a sudden? Moreover, Ying Zheng behaves very strangely. Sometimes, he even talks to himself!" Gao Yao felt chilled.

It feels like Ying Zheng may have an attack on him at any time.

Princess Yushu already made a noise and disappeared out of thin air.

Now that I think about it, it feels weird.

Ying Zheng glanced at Gao Yao and said secretly: "Humph, Gao Yao, if you hadn't replaced Zhao Gao, I would have done something to you! Forget it, I will scare you and Yi Xiaochuan after I have accomplished my magic. Ichiban.

Let you understand that I am the emperor of the ages, and I will rule the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years. "

Ying Zheng raised his head and continued to pay attention to the chat interface.

Lanruo Temple, inside the courtyard.

The swordsman Xiahou raised his hand again and said, "Taoist Master Yan, Xiahou has been pursuing the art of swordsmanship all his life, but now he realizes that ghosts and monsters are rampant in the world. It's just that Xiahou is superficial. I'm asking Taoist Master for guidance."

Huang Rong: "Taoist Master Yan, since Swordsman Xiahou has surrendered, please send him directly to me as a protector."

Ying Zheng: "Taoist Master Yan, I am willing to pay a high price to have Xiahou Swordsman serve as my bodyguard."

Zhang Sanfeng: ...

Uncle Nine:  …

Lin Mo: "I think it should be sent directly to Master Zhang."

a time.

The group members were confused.

Zhenwu Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng was even more shocked and flattered.

Zhang Sanfeng: "How can a poor person be virtuous and capable, but he doesn't know the thoughts of God?"

Huang Rong: 'Yes, Brother Lin, you must have intentions, right? "

Uncle Jiu: "Lin is also puzzled."

Yan Chixia:...?

Lin Mo: "Zhenren Zhang, do you have a disciple Zhang Wuji?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "That's right. God really knows everything, and Sanfeng is inexplicably awed."

Lin Mo: "Your disciple Zhang Wuji is missing now?"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands and said respectfully: "Well, that's right! Since God talked about Wuji's child, is Wuji's child safe and sound?"

Huang Rong, Ying Zheng, Jiu Shu, and Yan Chixia were all amazed.

The leader of the group, the God, is truly powerful and omniscient.

Zhenwu Hall.

"Master, who are you talking to?" Song Qingshu asked with a look of astonishment on his face.

He heard no sound.

Could it be that someone broke into the Zhenwu Hall without permission?

Even in the dark, he is still a master.

its not right.

Grand Master's expression was extremely respectful.

And who is the god that Grand Master talks about?

Master, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?

Why are you talking so much about gods and ghosts?

Lin Mo: "Master Zhang, you must be too excited. Even your disciple Song Qingshu was alarmed by you!"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Qingshu and said, "Back off."

"Master, I..." Song Qingshu was even more confused.

Just as he was about to continue, he was frightened back by a look from his great master.

Zhang Sanfeng: "God, Sanfeng is rude! Well, God, please tell me?".

021 Gao Yao was so scared that he knelt down!Real person, your disciple is not a good person!

Lin Mo: "Zhang Wuji can be said to be the son of luck in the world you live in. Your life will be worry-free, so you can rest assured."

Son of luck? ? ?

Huang Rong: "What do you mean by the son of luck?"

Uncle Jiu: "It's just good luck and having the aura of the protagonist. There are many novelists in Lin's world, so that should be what he means."

Ying Zheng: "If I can become the emperor of the ages, I must be a son of luck."

Uncle Jiu: "Uh, Your Majesty, Qin II died, have you forgotten?"

Ying Zheng: "How presumptuous! Well, Uncle Ninth, I have lost my composure! However, I am also worried about this matter."

Zhenwu Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up.

Zhang Sanfeng: "God, where is Wuji's child now?"

Back then, after handing Wuji's child to Hu Qingniu, he resigned himself to fate.

Later, people were sent to find out that Hu Qingniu was dead and Wuji's child was missing.

Lin Mo: "If Hu Qingniu is not dead, it will be at Hu Qingniu's residence. If he is dead, Zhang Wuji should be at Zhuwu Lianzhuang. However, I have something to ask you. Do you know about the six major factions' siege on Guangmingding? Bar?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Hu Qingniu is dead! As for the six major factions besieging Guangmingding, I don't know anything about it!"

Lin Mo: "Well, that's it. Zhang Wuji should be at Zhuwu Lianzhuang, maybe he has fallen off the cliff."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Falled off a cliff?!"

Lin Mo: "This is what happened..."

Zhang Sanfeng: "I didn't expect that Wuji's child would have such encounters and adventures! Nine Yang Magic! Wuji's child is really the son of luck! Thank you God for your guidance!"

Huang Rong: "Zhang Wuji's encounter was really thrilling. However, it's true that a lucky person has his own destiny!"

Ying Zheng: "Is the Nine Yang Divine Art powerful? If my Great Qin warriors practice it, will they be able to do it?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "First Emperor, the Nine Yang Manual is a unique skill in the world where Pindao lives. Even Pindao's Wudang Nine Yang Kung is derived from the Nine Yang Manual."

Lin Mo: "You all have martial arts-level skills. Don't think too much about the Nine-Yang Divine Skill. However, you can deduce it."

Zhang Sanfeng: "God, I understand."

Huang Rong and Ying Zheng were both looking forward to it.

Uncle Jiu too.

Yan Chixia didn't take it seriously when she arrived.

Huang Rong: "By the way, Mr. Zhang, that Zhu Jiuzhen from Zhuwu Lianzhuang is really a femme fatale. You must teach him a lesson."

Zhang Sanfeng: "I also want to meet that femme fatale."

Grit your teeth.

A woman almost killed his disciple Zhang Wuji.

And his disciple Zhang Wuji was praised by the gods as the son of destiny.

It's not good if something goes wrong.

I am also happy that my son Wuji can be valued by God.

Uncle Jiu: "Zhenren Zhang, someone Lin feels that a femme fatale like Zhu Jiuzhen should be handed over to the gods for punishment."

Huang Rong: "Uncle Jiu, you have gone too far. Ronger disagrees."