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Chapter 1227 Kindness

I'll go to his third uncle...

Wait, let me sort it out.

Now, I am pursuing the jealousy of heaven.

It's God who wants to kill me.

In other words, the invisible force that just blocked the crack was created by God.

It's God who closes the crack.

So who is the old man talking to?

It's terrifying to think about it carefully!

I made a scattered person... Could he be threatening God?

Second O...

This must be true, he is threatening God.

The way of heaven is the only master of this universe. In my understanding, the old man has imagined very, very one hundred very awesome comparisons, but I never expected that his awesomeness was still beyond my imagination.

He carried my collar and walked out of the turbulent flow of time and space with a swagger, returning to the Diamond Star in one step.

I was completely confused.

You can't imagine my mood at this moment.

I used to shout all day long to call Chihuahua, Teddy, and Tibetan Mastiff... Now I feel that I have said that I have never called it before in an instant.

There is no breath of heavenly disaster outside, and the wind is calm and as usual.

This old man was able to drink to eliminate the heavenly disaster after a few words.

But the old man was fine and laughed: "I said Huangquan, let's have a good chat. Grandpa actually doesn't want to kill you. Why do you kill you? Don't blame me for saying coldly to you just now. Grandpa actually is a very kind person. Our origin is actually very deep. Uh, I know when you were Huangquan, it's good to slap you without slapping you. Then, you don't have to have much prejudice against me. Give me the Heaven-Boo Pill, and I will help you erase the three pieces of Creation and Creation God's spiritual consciousness on your body. Also, deep in your soul, there is

The spell of the soul refining in Wanjie. Oh, you have offended the difficult old thing in the Invincible Hell. Ksitigarbha is afraid of him five or six points. I will help you get rid of the spell of the soul refining in Wanjie? Is it okay for your ancient Chaos tree to break, it’s wrapped around me. Although it’s a little troublesome, give me a few days to restore the ancient Chaos tree to its original state. No... I’ll get you ten years. With ten years, you don’t have to be afraid of the middle-stage immortal emperor. Standing there, you can’t break your defense even if you fight…”

Is it hard not soft?

Can I believe him?

After traveling here, I met people who are proficient in calculating and cunning.

This old man is saying nicely now. Once I give him the Tianfu Pill, I will lose my value. Isn’t my life still in his palm?

I said, "It's okay to want to repair the sky pill. I'll fulfill what you promised first."

The old man was speechless: "Uh..."

I snorted coldly: "Oh, that's a big deal! Humph, treat me as a three-year-old child? Can you recover as before? The ancient Chaos tree can grow to this point now. As I have survived countless heavenly tribulations, I have absorbed the power of fate when I was snatched away by my previous life. You are a spiritual incarnation, have such great ability?"

"Uh..." The old man was extremely embarrassed: "Well, you give me the Heavenly Repair Pill, and after I take it, you will immediately become a safe body. Those people in the second level of the life and death world, such as King of Yama and Ksitigarbha, are all minor things. My deity can come immediately. I am here, let alone the promises I promise you, okay? No, no... I will turn you into the peak of the Immortal Emperor."

Me: "No talk! If you want to repair the sky pill, please exchange your promise first."

The old man was angry: "Your grandma! I'm so hot. Boy, how could you be so scoundrel? Give me the Heaven-Boo Pill, otherwise I'll kill you immediately!"

I looked calm and said, "The Heaven-Purifying Pill is in the map of mountains and rivers. As long as I think of it, it can be destroyed immediately. You have threatened me twice. If there is a third time, I don't plan to live today anyway!"

The old man gritted his teeth and was almost crazy.

He paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground with a thud.

No signs!

There was no sign of being there, and I fell down all of a sudden.

The old man's face turned pale and his figure suddenly faded a lot. He was almost transparent.

I stared at me in a daze, and after a long time, I finally confirmed that he was not pretending.

The old man gritted his teeth and angrily rebuked: "King Ksitigarbha, you are the only one whom I can look up to in all the heavens and all the worlds. You have great compassion, the most good and true heart, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and there is no competition with you. I come to the realm of life and death, just looking for my granddaughter. Why do you kill me while my life is hanging on the line?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

The boss of the Blood-Drinking Buddha?

It is very likely that the Blood-Drinking Buddha is my son. Could it be that the Blood-Drinking Buddha asked Ksitigarbha to take action?

No matter what the reason is, this is a huge turnaround for me.

I ran away!

At this time, what are you waiting for if you don’t escape?

However, I stopped just a few thousand meters away.

No need to escape.

I turned around and looked at the old man. He was lying on the diamond star, hunched over, hugged each other, and his whole body was filled with blue smoke, and his figure became increasingly faint.

Hahaha……

I returned to the Diamond Star, looked at the old man from afar, and smiled and said, "Old man, those who are willing to harm others will be harmed. If you ask me for the Heavenly Repair Pill today, maybe I will give it to you. But now you end up like this, no wonder others will blame you."

The old man trembled more and more violently, as if he had epilepsy.

His figure became increasingly weaker and his struggle became increasingly weaker.

He stretched out his hand to me as much as possible, and said something extremely weakly, intermittently: "Huangquan... If... one day... you... you see... another... another jealous person... help me... pass on a sentence... she... she is grandpa... proud... grandpa... grandpa... never... never really blamed her..."

The one who lay in front of him was no longer the awesome old man.

He is no longer the old man who relies on his seniority and threatens others.

He trembled and shivered, looking at my eyes, without any anger of not saving me, without any regret of not killing me.

Those turbid and blurred old eyes gave me a feeling, and it felt exactly the same when the Third Master of the mortal world sat on my bedside when he was hanging over.

Does he have a grandson?

Maybe a granddaughter.

It doesn't matter!

He went to the qiudi and fell into the underworld, and entered the realm of life and death just to find his granddaughter.

That year, I was seven years old. For a mulberry fruit, I rolled down the hillside and fell into a coma for a day and a night. In the middle of the night, the third master's anxious call was thrown in his ears.

At this moment, he was just a twilight old man.

I'm an emotional person.

I found that no matter what level I have reached or how many feedbacks to the laws of heaven, even if I have learned the secret script of the seven saints of incarnation from the Palace Master of the Heavenly Lady Palace, I am still a person who is easily moved by some warmth.

In all heavens and all worlds, human hearts all have desires, so all sentient beings are evil demons.

I thought that if I became an immortal, I could be generous and transcendent. Who knew that it was even more exaggerated. The prey of the weak was completely a law of the jungle.

There is no etiquette, no moral norms, no laws, no rules...

In this cold world, it is these little bits of warmth that makes this universe like a place where "people" stay.

I took out the Tianfu Pill, sighed, squatted down slowly, and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.

If he returns to his peak and kills me, I will admit it too.

Because I never dare to forget what the Third Master once said to me: "You have a scale in your heart, and you will weigh the warmth and coldness of the world, and you will weigh the good and evil of people's hearts!"

How bad can an old man who is in poverty and falls into the underworld for his granddaughter?

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