It’s Too Hard To Die - Chapter 1306

[Chapter 1232 Hidden Mysteries]

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Time passed slowly, one day.

Invincible Sect.

Daily activities, daily life.

Going out for a picnic today, the venue is near the invincible sect.

Because the scenery here is very good, it is very suitable for picnics, relaxation, barbecue, and play, so Xiao Bai circled this treasure of feng shui.

Just when Xiao Bai and his party were gobbling down their food, Wu Xian and the five girls suddenly made a request.

“You want me to arrange something for you?”

Xiao Bai, who was about to put meat in his mouth, suddenly stopped, obviously stunned.

“Well, it’s a little boring.”

“Brother, you don’t have to lower our requirements because of the company’s son. Since we joined the Wudi Sect, we have the consciousness to do things for the Wudi sect.”

Wuxian and the five daughters said one after another.

They thought that after being in the sect for so long, Xiao Bai hadn’t assigned them any positions or assigned tasks, all because of Si Feihan’s sake, and because of Si Feihan’s face.

Actually, this is not necessary.

Play when you need to, do what you need to do, and do what you need to do.

This point, they are very clear, the positioning is very clear.

But.

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“Several younger brothers and sisters, it’s not that I don’t assign tasks to you, but that there is really no task to assign to you.” Xiao Bai spread his hands and said helplessly.

“Ah?”

Wuxian’s five daughters looked stunned.

“It’s not just that you have nothing to do, we also have nothing to do.” Xiao Bai said again.

“Other forces may be fake, but our sect is really idle.” Ergou said.

“There are not many tasks to do in a few years.

” Liu Shi said, “Even if there are tasks, they still have to be grabbed.”

Everyone was very busy.

“It’s good to get used to it, it’s good to get used to it.” Si Feihan chuckled lightly.

After all, it was not long before I joined the sect, so it was normal to not get used to it.

“I have already started to maintain my health.” Nangong Liuyun said with a smile.

It’s too busy.

“If it’s not really busy, which force can come out to gather every day?” Nangong Xuan laughed.

The other forces are so busy all day, they don’t necessarily have time to eat or rest, let alone make a fuss.

Wuxian Five Girls: …

that’s true.

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“Don’t worry, we entered the sect earlier than you, but we haven’t received the task until now.

So, it’s not urgent, just wait.” Gu Jiuchen and sister and brother Kang Ming smiled warmly. .

Consolation from seniors.

Wuxian five girls: …

this.

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Are you so free?

Even in the vampire clan, the Liuren Palace, and the Night Demon clan, they should do things and be busy as they should.

Although there are very few things that they can do themselves, it is not to say that there are none.

At least not so idle.

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In Wudi Zong, they were flustered when they were idle.

As if they were bastards.

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In the days of invincible gangsters.

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“Don’t worry, everyone is a bastard.” Si Feihan comforted.

Don’t be proud, everyone is a jerk.

“Xiao Bai is the biggest bastard.” Ergou said.

The head of a sect took the lead in messing around.

“The second dog is next, the second largest sect.”

There is also a bastard system, tied for second with Ergou.

system:?

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Getting shot while lying down?

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His dignified and invincible system, does he mess with it?

Are you saying he’s a jerk?

“By the way, Ergou, where’s the fish you caught? I’ve been fishing for a long time, and I haven’t seen you catch one.”

“If it wasn’t for you just now screaming, yelling, and singing like killing chickens, I would I have already caught a fish.”

Xiao Bai’s voice was so sweet that it scared the fish away.

The singing fish dare not show up.

“You sing nicely? It’s like a dog barking.”

“Fuck! This body of Lao Tzu is that of a wolf.”

“Wolf wool, isn’t it a husky? Do you think I don’t know a husky?”

“Husky is also a wolf!”

“Wolf A hammer!”

One person and one dog bicker every day.

Crowd: …

Didn’t you still talk about jerk just now?

Why did you suddenly change the subject?

…………………………………………

Universe, nothingness.

Endless starry sky.

A window of stars, walk in and take a look, it turns out that there is a mystery inside.

Inside the star, there is a world.

The world is boundless, and it can’t be seen at a glance, and it extends infinitely, as if an infinite law has been imposed.

The world is even more empty, except blank and blank.

No air, no law, no time, no aura, no elements, no life, no sun, no moon, no sunlight, no darkness, nothing but a pure white background.

This world is like a huge private room. The world is long and long, very regular and orderly. The white color is the sky, the earth, and all directions.

In this huge world, there are only two silhouettes except for the white that can’t be seen at a glance.

A figure is the supreme god in charge of killing—the god of killing.

Another figure is Bian Tong, who was invited as a guest.

After a long time, the two finally met.

Perhaps in the eyes of the God of Slaughter, time is not time at all, no matter how long it is, it is the same in his eyes.

fleeting.

“Fellow Daoist, sit down, there are only you and me here, there is no need to be cautious, let alone nervous.”

The God of Slaughter glanced at Biantong, who was somewhat cautious and nervous, and chuckled.

This is the first time the main body and the lower body meet.

How could Bian Tong not be nervous when he met the God of Slaughter?

First of all, it was because even the sword-grinding stone with vast supernatural powers was respectful when facing the God of Slaughter, and Yuexiang even called the God of Slaughter as his master.

How can this identity not be scary?

Second, it was because when facing the God of Slaughter, Bian Tong’s body had an inexplicable reaction, whether it was nervous or excited.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, which was a feeling Bian Tong had never felt before.

Bian Tong did not know that he was the descendant of the God of Slaughter.

The God of Slaughter and Bian Tong, one body and one lower body.

The two who appear to be the same are actually completely different.

Different strengths, different identities, different looks, different personalities, different friends, different voices, different ages, etc., etc., are different in all aspects.

“Junior has seen senior.”

Bian Tong quickly salutes.

“Oh, no need to be more polite.”

Seeing this, the God of Slaughter smiled happily, and did not say much, but reminded: “We don’t need etiquette when we meet, and again, don’t salute others at will, because in the world Not many people can afford your worship.

Ordinary people do not benefit from worshiping you. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com will not only damage their merits, their fortune and longevity, they will be punished by heaven, but even those with bad luck, low seniority, and cultivation will suffer. The weak will be worshipped directly to death.”

Therefore, Bian Tong had better not be humble.

There will even be many people begging Bian Tong not to be humble.

Who will be destroyed, who can stand it?

Bian Tong:

Is it really that fierce?

“However, I’m fine, Xiao Shi and the others are fine.” The God of Slaughter chuckled.

One is the Most High God.

One is a congenital treasure.

Bian Tong salutes them naturally.

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