The 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai broke the void five years ago under rare circumstances, and left the treasure of his life to Huang Dangdang's mother and daughter.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this.

Can not stand pondering.

First of all, according to Huang Dangdang, her unreliable father told her mother that she really liked him, otherwise she would not cross races and become another adult after the reckless hero, the undead knight and the unity of heaven and man Jay.

Then under such a premise, if Li Qiubai wanted to shatter the void, he couldn't make arrangements for Huang Dangdang and her mother?

Don't say anything else, at least it's safe, right?

But in fact?

Huang Dangdang and her mother were almost in danger.

Not to mention, the treasure of the 'Sword Immortal' was arranged in Haimen, a place thousands of miles away from Fengcheng.

How Goethe thought it was tricky.

Maybe someone is about to say, 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai's haste to shatter the void doesn't care about these things.

This is bullshit.

No matter how hurried you are, can you miss your family?

Moreover, Goethe is not ignorant of the so-called Broken Void, he at least knows that when he reaches the Broken Void, his [heart] has a premonition.

Not on a whim, all of a sudden.

But know it in advance.

There is plenty of time to prepare.

What's the matter, everyone in the world is the same, but he's the 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai, who dares to cross races, and Shattering the Void still needs a whole lot of work?

Unrealistic.

Therefore, Goethe has been keeping in mind.

After arriving at Haimen, this matter is even more strange.

Although Zhang Deshou prepared to "bring disaster to the east" for self-protection, more people obviously knew about the treasure of "Sword Immortal" Li Qiubai—isn't that strange?

Which one left something for his own children, and everyone on the street knew about it.

I wish my children knew about it without anyone noticing it.

If there is an emergency in the future, at least there is a self-defense.

In terms of emotion and reason, this matter doesn't make sense.

Bureau?

trap?

The word came directly to Goethe's mind.

Who set up the game?

Who made the trap?

do not know.

I did some calculations, but there was no result.

As soon as Goethe thought about it, fortunately, it was clear.

He didn't believe it anymore, there was a Daoist of 'Longevity' disrupting the situation, and the other party could still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

As long as he catches a trace, you can know clearly.

You can understand whether the treasure of 'Sword Immortal' is true or not.

Really, everyone is happy.

He took the treasure and went on with his business.

Fake?

It's okay.

Goethe has already placed an insurance policy on himself: the Lord of Longevity.

Goethe didn't believe that those who were attracted by the Daoist of Longevity were all benevolent people, there must be those with bad intestines and stomachs, and these people are generally rich.

Maybe even more 【Treasure Cards】.

Don't say anything else.

Only those monsters from the "Changshengdao" saw their Taoist master showing such power, so they had to come to Haimen with their gold and silver treasures?

He, Goethe, the Lord of Longevity, will harvest it when the time comes.

Of course, if a man of benevolence and righteousness insists on Mo Shengyi to come forward, it is not impossible.

He, Mo Shengyi, was secretly injured in order to prevent the Daoist of Longevity from destroying the entire Haimen, but he also had a little inspiration, and needed more [treasure cards] to observe and learn from.

It is to observe and learn from.

As long as someone frames him.

He, Mo Shengyi, opened his mouth and was able to fight for the sake of the world.

The person in that frame, will you give me this [treasure card]?

This is the basis for a win-win situation.

Cut leeks?

This is not cutting leeks.

Dazzling under the streetlights, he Goethe likes to walk around.

There was silence all around.

The Master of Longevity seemed to be listening to something.

Because of the mask, everyone couldn't see the face of the Taoist Lord of Longevity, but everyone believed that he was talking to that little friend Mo.

As for why they can't hear it?

Good guy.

Look at your patience.

What else do you want to hear?

In front of these two masters, just laugh if you can live.

According to the current time, after about two minutes, the Taoist Master Changsheng spoke again.

"It's not speculative, half a sentence is too much."

"Young friend Mo, you really cherish yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the Daoist of Longevity pulled Zhang Deshou up, and disappeared in a gust of evil wind.

Everyone let out a long sigh.

Looking at each other, they all saw the joy of survival after the catastrophe on their faces.

Especially that nobleman.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Half squatting half sitting there panting.

frightened.

He has never experienced such a thing since he was a child, but today he almost risked his life.

I will never dare again.

wrong!

It's not my fault, it's all due to the lax handling of the affairs below, which made this mistake happen.

If I have competent subordinates, can I do this?

Thinking of this, the nobleman spoke.

"Who is that Mr. Mo?"

"Report Your Highness, the subordinates don't know yet..."

"Trash, hurry up and check."

"Remember to be respectful."

This nobleman did not forget to tell him that although he wanted to recruit his subordinates, he had to have a good posture, otherwise how could he be called a corporal of courtesy and virtuousness?

By the way, people have to write a lot about it.

It is best to cover up what happened today.

"Keep an eye on the second and third child and my aunt."

The nobleman ordered again.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The people around immediately responded.

Outside Haimen, Goethe let Zhang Deshou go.

thump.

As soon as he put it down, the young master of the Zhang family knelt down.

"Master."

After kowtowing three times, the young master of the Zhang family shouted, and respectfully handed over the five [treasure cards] of the Taoist master before the 'Longevity Tao', including the inheritance classics of the 'Longevity Tao' to Goethe.

As soon as Goethe raised his hand, he said that these things were put into the ring.

At this point, the deal between the two is over.

However, the young master of the Zhang family didn't get up.

A flattering smile appeared on that handsome face.

"Master, you..."

"I'm not your master."

What the young master of the Zhang family wanted to do, Goethe knew in his heart, he just waved his hand and disappeared.

As for the young master of the Zhang family speaking out?

The other party signed the contract.

It's also an added version of Goethe.

If the young master of the Zhang family dares to speak, he must dare to die.

Don't even say it's true, as long as you have such a thought in your heart, you will be gutted and your brain will explode.

"Hey, Master."

"Why did you leave like this?"

"Why did you leave me behind?"

The young master of the Zhang family drew the tune, howling as if in mourning.

After howling for a long time, I found that no one agreed.

Goethe was not used to him.

The young master of the Zhang family stood up helplessly and patted the dirt.

"It's useless to write in the scriptures?"

While muttering, the young master of the Zhang family took out a human skin mask from his sleeve, and after changing his face, he became another person.

After taking two steps forward, this leg also became lame.

After walking two more steps, the clothes on his body became tattered.

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