Put on a vest for a better world

To the due punishment ah! "

Yu Junqing, who had never let go of her hug, looked so terrified that Elder Zhong Qin shrank a little.

"open."

Elder Zhongqin: "Okay."

The flowers and plants in this area have been benevolent to the utmost, Elder Zhong Qin is going to run first.

Over there, Fan Zhuo poked at Lan Ran furiously: "Hurry up! It's your turn, it's your turn to take care of things! Don't really wipe out my piece of land, a piece of land that can squeeze so many people will naturally be formed for many years. "

The male god has no itchy meat, Lan Ran coughed twice, and it was indeed time for him to appear on the stage.

"Some people always don't regard 'immortality' as a curse. This is a very ridiculous behavior. I have seen the two qin immortals, the god of death in the next locality."

Lan Ran said that he can pack up all the guilty souls like this one and bring them back to the underworld, report to Lin Jingsheng, deprive them of the right to "die", and punish the souls. They are professionals in the underworld.

Elder Zhong Qin expressed his belief in the professional ability of the god of death, and hurriedly brought this rubbish thing out of our pavilion master's sight, a certain force is going to be unstoppable!

Yu Junqing turned a deaf ear to these and continued to accumulate energy.

Yuan Yuze became arrogant instead: "The god of death can't touch me, my Yuan family has noble blood! Even if I am punished, I will go to the kingdom of the gods of my ancestors. What are you gods of death? Hey! You guys still have spiritual power Yes, contact the ancestors quickly!"

Other transcendents in Sakura Country who are desperately pretending to be transparent people: "Please don't cue us! Please!"

"What is it?" Aizen kept smiling, shouting non-stop, Yuan Yuze was picked up by him like a chicken, and he planned to take it away just like that.

Yuan Yuze is doing the final struggle: "There is a god standing three feet above your head! You can't do this to me! I am a noble descendant of the earth, how dare you?! Let me go! Let go..."

There is a holy light sprinkled from the somewhat gray sky, and the green grass insisted on breaking through the concrete floor, stubbornly turning the large group of people lying in a mess, and the blood-soaked concrete floor turned into green grass .

"Ha, it's true, there's a big man here, isn't he really here to pick up trash?"

Such a teasing Aizen speeded up his soul-rolling action, and Yuan Yuze had already been beaten into a piece of paper by him.

The Chaofan of the native Ying country became proud, they didn't expect that there would be a backer to come to this muddy water, the Yuan family is really awesome!The quails who thought this way immediately stood up positively one by one, and put on a gesture of greeting, and they didn't care about Qin Xian's death or anything.

Before I could see who was coming, I heard a sigh that seemed loud but whispered in my ear: "Does anyone in the world know that there is a god when you raise your head three feet away?" Do we just shake our faces?"

This...the atmosphere is a bit wrong, and the Chaofan, who was just about to start talking about it, quickly backed away.

"Welcome to His Majesty the Lord, and listen to the carillon in the Sea Pavilion to be courteous."

Aizen is the god of death, not a system, and there is no need to salute.Yujun Qingxiu is already Zhenxianjun, so he can talk about friends in the same generation, and he doesn't need to salute.The native of Ying Country, Chaofan, dared not say anything.Elder Zhong Qin put on a posture ready to run after saluting, and the pavilion master was still gathering strength.

Just what?The earth is just the deification of all natural things on the ground, including the god of land, the god of the country, mountains, rivers and seas, the gods of the five sacrifices, and the god of all things.

If it weren't for the more famous figures in history who died on the throne of heroes, the land would only include ancestors, teachers, heroes, and other historical figures.

Now on the water blue planet, the highest god in the land is the fifth—the Lord of the Realm.

The divine light clears the way, the rosy clouds lead the way, and the birds sing for it. It should be a pity that there is no water here, otherwise, it would be flowers, birds, insects and fish competing for beauty, just to welcome the Lord to come to the world. The land is the highest god, and the scene is really extraordinary .

Only one-foot-tall villains landed first, and these villains uniformly dressed in white robes with large sleeves and simple dotted facial features quickly began to lay carpets of indeterminate material, and spread them under the feet of the standing people. From time to time, there will be a long time of "shhhhhhhhhhhhh" expulsion.Ordinary people lying down and still alive will be dragged aside by these villains. After a while, the square that was originally too messy to look at will take on a new look.

The Lord of the Land is a god whose face and gender cannot be seen clearly. Stars and moons are patterns and flowers and plants are decorations. After landing barefoot, he directly lay down on his side, facing everyone present with a very leisurely attitude.

It's just that no matter how casual the posture is, it looks dignified and dignified. Besides not knowing the exact number of one-foot villains, besides the land master, there is also a, uh, a ball of mud, and this ball of mud is wearing a shiny little crown. , Although it is not good-looking, it gives people an ugly and cute feeling.

At this moment, this ball of mud was rolling down the mud Doudou, so sad that he hummed and chanted: "It was said to be my festival, but it turned out to be your human self-destruction conference? Liar! Human beings are big Pig's trotters! A big villain like the God of Futsu! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Feng Yun, if you cry again, go back and cry enough, there is no need for attendants."

Hearing the words of the host, Ni Tuanzi stuffed the rolled Nidoudou back into the dumpling's body, endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally stopped rolling Nidoudou.

The master of the realm nodded to Yu Junqing who was hugging him expressionlessly: "Your Excellency is the 160th seventh-generation grandson of Yu in your arms, can you..."

Yu Junqing, who was gathering Qi, said, "Impossible." Mine.

He answered quickly and simply, Elder Zhong Qin wanted to beat the ground, pavilion master, you are too rude!

"This is the elixir offered by the mountain and river elves. It should be able to heal all his injuries. It's just that his heart disease is difficult to heal. In the future, Pavilion Master Yu will need to worry a lot."

The master of the realm doesn't have the temper of a great god. He was originally a pair arranged by the deity, so what kind of temper can he have.

The flag can't stand randomly!

As soon as the words fell, the dirge, which had just woken up, uttered weakly: "I want to die, let me die..."

The light belt in the sky moved, and the reception of reincarnation came.

Listening to Haixian Mountain coming across the border, he firmly blocked the reincarnation's reception.

"Let me die..."

Under the shadow of the fairy mountain, the faces of immortals, humans, gods, and ghosts are all dim.

Elegy couldn't receive any information from the outside world, so she wanted to die.No soul came, and the guides of reincarnation descended one after another, all of which bombarded Tinghaixian Mountain.

The master of the realm spoke first: "The world is like this, it is better for the immortal king to let my grandson be free, and in the next life..."

The god of death also chimed in: "Tranquility and forgetfulness are good choices."

Elder Zhong Qin: "Oh, don't force the child..."

"I'm going to force it!"

Now Yu Junqing couldn't hear what others were saying.

He hugged the person who kept saying "Let me die" in his arms, with an expressionless face, but said the most sincere love.

"Thank you, thank you for your birth, maybe you feel that your life is meaningless, but you just exist, that is the greatest meaning to me... The experience of the first half of life will only make you feel painful, then Erase it, I will help you wipe everything you hate."

The sword returned to the body of the piano, and the Lingqin Tinghai and Tinghai Xianshan released stars together, echoing each other.

Elder Zhongqin was about to tell everyone to run quickly, but turned around and found that the leader of the most ostentatious realm had already run away, and he was the only one left... There is no time to be speechless, so run quickly.

"The Tao is between the fingers, and the qin is the world. The palace and merchants sign the feathers, and the monarch and the people are the things. If the five sounds are not chaotic, there will be no jittery sounds in the world."

"The palace is chaotic and barren, and its monarch is arrogant." Lingqin listens to the sea, and the palace strings are broken.

"Business is in chaos, and its officials are bad; when it is in chaos, it is worrying, and its people are resentful;

The broken string is stained with blood, and the forbidden technique will be completed.

"Today I heard that Haige's unworthy disciple Yu Junqing, who messed up the five strings for his own selfishness and harmed the Dao, this is the only proof."

The starlight spread rapidly, covering the entire city.

"The soul of the sword in the world, pay the Qin heart."

The author says:

Can you guess the effect of this forbidden technique?Very easy to guess.

Chapter 83

◎Daba daba daba yo~~~◎

The rain is so heavy, and the thunder is so loud...Mom, I'm so scared.

Why can't I see anything?Has the landlady turned off the electricity?I'm sorry, I need to hurry up to save rent...

There was a knock on the door, it was the landlord uncle.

For some reason, Yu Yijun, who couldn't see anything, didn't find the door for a long time.

The landlord uncle started to knock on the door, Yu Yijun was so frightened that he cried and apologized.

Then the voice of a strange uncle changed outside the door, it was Xia Guo dialect, the Xia Guo dialect that Yu Yijun could understand when he was eight years old.

"It's okay, take your time, I'll wait for you."

Very gentle and nice to hear.

Through the thin door panel, Yu Yijun asked cautiously: "Uncle, who are you?"

"The one who will take care of you from now on."

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"Is it Dad? Are you Dad? Dad..."

The uncle outside the door sighed softly: "You can also call me Dad."

"Dad! Dad! Dad... woo woo—"

The eight-year-old child cried and buried himself in the arms of "Dad". Frequent lightning flashes illuminated the entrance as bright as day, and the landlord's broken body in three sections was not far away, and blood flowed everywhere.

Yu Junqing, who was crowned as "father", was only worried about one thing.

Soul wounds are really difficult to heal, even if time and space are forcibly reversed, can't he heal his eyes? ······take it easy.

"You should be the sunshine, the fragrance of flowers and the slight spring breeze, and you should be a child who grew up in love. The blockage of memory may be slowly untied as time goes by, but it doesn't matter, this time I am by your side. But