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Seeing this, countless monks from all over the world were also completely shocked.

"No way! Is there still such an operation?! Dad's formation has completely wiped out the daughter's body? This is really a sad reminder for the mother to open the door for the sad reminder, and the sad reminder has come home."

"Giving hope, and then extinguishing hope, it's too cruel. This wave after wave, I'm sweating profusely."

"How miserable is that? If you want me to say, living like this is better than dying, and you will suffer every day."

Many monks sighed one after another, feeling very uncomfortable.

Many monks even think that such a life is better than death.

It's dead, at least you don't have to be tortured like this anymore.

...

Above the light curtain, after his faith collapsed, Zhang Xiaofan was like a walking corpse all day long, completely lost the goal and direction to continue to persist, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know the meaning of his existence.

Sometimes even who he himself is, will be in a trance.

Is he Zhang Xiaofan or Gui Li?

Is it the righteous way or the evil way?

Soon thereafter, his master was killed and his mother died in love.

In the human world, his relatives, lovers, even his master and wife who often scolded him on the Big Bamboo Peak but silently cared about him in their hearts, all left!

He was left alone.

Even if he held the ancient sword of Zhu Xian in the end, put down the Demon Cult, and restored the peace of the world.

But no matter how much he did, he still couldn't save the woman in green who sacrificed herself to defend herself.

On the light curtain, at the end of the picture, at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, where all the stories begin, in the depths of Caomiao Village.

On top of the ruins, there is a simple wooden house with a chimney crookedly erected on the house.

Under the eaves, there is a small wind chime hanging, and in the other corner, a piece of water-green clothes is tied. The breeze blows slowly, and the crisp sound of the wind chime floats far, far away with the wind... ..

[When you are young and in a deserted village, you have no worries every day, and you don’t know the worries of young people when it is cold.The sky has eyes and people are ruthless, and the blood and the clouds hate Youyou.Standing alone and proudly outside the immortals and demons, wandering between good and evil in desperation.The iron rod is hard to repay the debt of life and death, and the golden bell can sigh the fate of the world.The law of life and death cannot be controlled by people, and duckweeds gather and scatter to hate the sky. 】

【When he was Zhang Xiaofan, he was stupid and honest, even a little weak, even if he was beaten, scolded and scolded, he always had the heart of repaying it. 】

[After he changed his name to Ghost Li, he was indifferent and indifferent, killing people without counting.There were countless blood stains on his hands, and endless corpses under his feet. 】

[His life was a tragedy.He was always looking for it, but he could never find it.When he went to Qingyun Mountain, he wanted to find the truth about Tucun, but when the truth came out, he was at a loss; after going down Qingyun Mountain, he wanted to find a way to revive Baguio, but when he only found a strand of clothes, he couldn't help but feel lost. collapsed. 】

As the voice-over sounded, the huge light curtain that spanned the sky was broken into pieces.

Among the fragments are the scenes that Zhang Xiaofan experienced, allowing the cultivators of the heavens to see a Zhang Xiaofan whose eyes were bloodied and who would do anything to save his senior sister Tian Linger;

I saw Zhang Xiaofan, whose red eyes fell into the magic way when he was pushed away by Baguio in front of the Yuqing Palace;

I saw Ghost Li who was crying when Huqi Mountain collapsed and wanted to kill innocent teenagers, but finally gave up;

I saw a Ghost Li weeping sadly in the ice stone room;

I saw Zhang Xiaofan who finally stood in Caomiao Village, looking at the sky with the bell ringing.

[The inventory of the top ten tragic figures in the heavens and the world is finished, congratulations to Zhang Xiaofan for being selected for the inventory. 】

[Reward: Resurrect Baguio. 】

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Chapter 152 Sixth Place!Life grows and hates water and grows east!

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"Think about it carefully, if it weren't for that bald donkey from Buddhism, how could Zhang Xiaofan's life be so rough and difficult? For his own selfish desire, he directly changed the fate of two young children!"

"Indeed, if the old monk hadn't appeared, Zhang Xiaofan would have been just an ordinary mountain boy, why would his fate be so miserable."

"There is no good thing in Buddhism!"

"But fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan was able to make it to the inventory, and finally revived Baguio, which is a blessing in disguise."

"I think Zhang Xiaofan is even more pathetic than Su Ming. Although Su Ming's fate was manipulated, he got rid of it in the end and resurrected all his relatives and friends. This Xiaofan is still alone in the end..."

"Looking at it this way, almost all of Zhang Xiaofan's relatives and friends are dead... It's really miserable."

"..."

Although the scene was over, everyone still sighed, their hearts were filled with lead, very heavy.

Because of the persistence of one belief, but the collapse of one belief after another!

Whoever does this kind of thing, I'm afraid they will all collapse and be confused.

Compared with Wutian Buddha, Zhang Xiaofan's story is more appropriate and touching.

In the end, Zhang Xiaofan was originally an ordinary person, his aptitude was poor, his appearance was mediocre, his personality was dull, no different from most monks in the heavens and myriad worlds.

It's all because of a trick of fate that he embarked on such a road.

Who among the monks of the heavens has never felt this powerless and irresistible feeling?

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the fishing net of fate.

That sense of substitution is extremely strong!

As if being in it, it can be called immersive viewing!

Just when countless monks were still immersed in Zhang Xiaofan's story, the sky began to change again.

The curtain slowly opened again.

The monks in the heavens and the world were shocked.

A new inventory has started again? !

Compared with the wonderful inventory list, the sad list seems to be more able to arouse everyone's mood.

After all, happiness is short-lived, but pain is profound.

Seeing the ups and downs of the protagonist in the light curtain, many people were moved and resonated.

Therefore, the inventory of tragic characters has received a lot of attention in the heavens and myriad worlds.

People from all over the world are clamoring and discussing, they are all guessing which plane the cultivator will be on the list this time.

...

Pauline World.

"puff--"

Yang Jian vomited blood and struggled to get up from the pool.

The silver-white battle robe was stained with blood and scratches from swords.

Just now, he and Chen Xiang started a fierce battle.

It's a pity, now that Chen Xiang's supernatural power has become so powerful, he couldn't resist, and fell into the puddle in defeat.

However, Yang Jian was not disappointed because of his defeat, instead he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Now Chen Xiang's cultivation is considered a great achievement!

This kind of combat power is enough to intimidate the heavens!

As long as Chen Xiang holds the god-opening ax and smashes the sky to save his mother, everything should be over!

Suddenly, Yang Jian heard Chen Xiang's voice: "Eighth Prince."

A figure stood in front of Yang Jian, the eighth prince glared at Yang Jian, and scolded: "Now you have betrayed all relatives, what else do you have to say?!" m.cascoo.net

Chen Xiang and the others had hatred on their faces.

Yang Jian took a slight breath, without any fear on his face, looked at his nephew Chen Xiang, and said coldly: "Come on, come and avenge Ding Xiang and your sister!"

He was very calm and calm, as if he was ready to die long ago.

However, when the eighth prince heard these words, he suddenly became furious, and without a word, he waved the weapon in his hand to take Yang Jian's life.

Just at this juncture.

when--

A stream of red light swept over from a distance, blocking the Eighth Prince's attack.

Everyone was startled and looked around quickly.

It was Yang Jian's mythical beast, Roaring Sky Dog, who blocked it!

Xiaotiangou moved and appeared in front of everyone, protecting Yang Jian, and said, "You can't kill my master!"

Yang Jian frowned.

"Shoutiangou, get out of the way."

The Eighth Prince's attack was stopped, and he was extremely annoyed, and shouted: "Get out!"

Seeing that the eighth prince was about to attack again, Xiao Tiangou looked at Yang Jian with great anxiety.

"Master! Even now, why haven't you told them the truth?!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, this Yang Jian is a lackey of the Heavenly Court, what is the truth?

Immediately, they all turned their attention to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian shook his head and sighed:

"The price is already too great, too big for me to bear, and I can't repay it!"

"The only way to be free is to die!"

After that, he looked at Xiaotiangou with a wry smile on his face.

"Shoutian dog, let's go."

Yang Jian was ready to sacrifice today, but he didn't want Xiao Tiangou to die here too.

But Xiaotiangou was unwilling to leave in every possible way.

He was loyal to Yang Jian, how could he just watch Yang Jian die?

boom!

In desperation, Yang Jian could only mobilize the magic power in his body, and sent Xiao Tiangou flying with his palm.

Seeing that Xiao Tiangou stopped blocking him, the eighth prince immediately made another move, vowing to kill Yang Jian.

At this time, a phantom suddenly flashed in the sky.

The phantom was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Yang Jian and blocked the Eighth Prince's attack for Yang Jian.

The one who came was a girl with fox ears.

The girl stood in front of Yang Jian and said coldly, "You can't kill him!"

Seeing the fox girl, Chen Xiang and the others were stunned again.

The fox in front of him is named Xiaoyu, and he also has grudges with Yang Jian, why did he stop them?

"Xiaoyu! Yang Jian has done a lot of evil and is full of evil. He is a lackey in the heavens and poisons the people. We killed him to eliminate harm for the Three Realms!"

Xiaoyu looked at Chen Xiang and said in a deep voice:

"Anyone in the world can scold him. But you can't! Everything he does is for you!"

Yang Jian looked dark and waved his hands. He didn't want Chen Xiang to know those dusty things, and he didn't want to mention them too much.

"Thank you, little fox."

Yang Jian laughed at himself, and when Xiaoyu was not paying attention, he summoned his mana and pushed Xiaoyu far away.

"bring it on!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly, ready for the final blow.

Rumble!

At this moment, a thunderbolt pierced the sky and resounded through the sky!

In an instant, the light curtain stretching across the sky and the earth opened.

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