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Chapter six hundred and seventh life and death line(1/2)

Life is like a play.

Things in the world are impermanent!

Just when Wang Mo decided to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than let one go, suddenly, Xiaoqian, who was originally deliberately welcomed, suddenly screamed, suddenly pushed Wang Mo away, ejected under the bed, and flew into the air to her body, covering her snow-white body.

"What's wrong?" Wang St looked at Xiaoqian's panicked expression in surprise.

"You...you...how do you have three hands?" Xiaoqian stammered at Wang Fan, who was naked on his upper body. Under the moonlight, under Wang Fan's right armpit was hanging down from his furry little hand, which was extremely strange.

"Ah... this hand... I have reached the Golden Elixir stage and can transform into a body and show thousands of fantasies... So, I want to change into three heads and six arms, but in the end, I failed..." Wang Fan stammered.

"Do you want to become three heads and six arms?" Xiaoqian looked at Wang Stupid with an incredible look on her face.

“Yes…is there any problem?”

"You are really brave. Even the immortals cannot change easily. You are only in the Golden Pill stage, and you actually want to change your body at will." Xiaoqian said with a wry smile.

"Don't you say this all about the secrets of cultivation?" Wang St was stunned.

"You do not understand the true meaning of the secret of cultivation. Your body changes out of thin air, and the secret of cultivation describes change. Change and change are completely different."

“What’s the difference?”

"Change is a creation of something out of nothing. Only the Daluo Golden Immortal can have this ability. Change means confusing opponents through magic. Just like Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, who used monkey hair to transform into thousands of monkeys, but those monkeys are not really Monkey King. Their combat power cannot be compared with the original body of Monkey King. It is completely different from the Buddha's clone with a huge magic power... Although you only transform into your limbs, you can also be considered a creation of something out of nothing. With your current magic power, it is impossible to do it..."

"In other words, change is to create something out of nothing, and to create real things, which is almost to create new life; and change is like the magic of the earth, but just a trick?"

"Yes. Many Taoist priests can also use tricks, but they do not really create real objects, but just images, or use mental power to maintain objects for a short time."

"Then... how did my hand come out?" Wang Stupid looked dull.

"This... you can really make something..." Xiaoqian was stunned, covered her black robe with spring light leaks on her chest, walked to Wang St. She poked out a snow-white jade arm, gently touched Wang St. Her armpit, and then she stepped back as if she was shocked.

"Do you continue?"

Wang Mo looked down at the little brother under his crotch. At this time, the little brother who was originally proud of his anger was already as frost-beaten as eggplant.

"I...I...can you turn that little hand back? It's so disgusting." Xiaoqian mustered up the courage and stammered.

"I can't go back." Wang Strange smiled bitterly.

"Then...then...then you wait..." Sanxian Xiaoqian immediately said to Fei Zang Xiaoqian's soul: "Forget it, give this opportunity to him, his hand is too disgusting."

"What do you mean? Is it okay if you win?" Fei Zon Xiaoqian didn't appreciate it.

"I can't let you do it." Sanxian Xiaoqian whispered.

"No, I have to finish the cannon I made with tears in my mind." Fei Zon Xiaoqian giggled.

"Okay, I'll give up...I...I have psychological disorders." Sanxian Xiaoqian wanted to cry without tears.

"I won't go out anymore. Today you won. This body is yours. You can do whatever you want. I won't care anyway."

After Fei Zombie Xiaoqian finished speaking, she never spoke again, and let the Sanxian Xiaoqian shout, but she just didn't say anything.

"Silly brother..."

"Huh?" Looking at the timid Xiaoqian, Wang Fan felt that he was about to move again, and there was a sign of regaining his might. He couldn't help but lick his tongue.

"I have something to do. You have some wine first, I'll come later..."

Sanxian Xiaoqian glanced at the deformed little hand under Wang St. Her armpit was not finished, but she had already rushed to escape from the bedroom, leaving Wang St. She sitting naked on the bed and unable to stop talking.

"What the hell did I do in my previous life!"

Wang Mo lay on the bed, his hands pounding the huge bed with all his might, and his heart-wrenching wailing sounds were heard from his mouth.

Seeing Xiaoqian's evasion, Wang Mo knew very well that "coming later" was just a polite word.

Wang St was just aroused by the desire to be angry. He could not sleep for a while. After tossing and turning on the bed, he accidentally saw the roasted dinosaur on the table. He immediately stood up with a carp, put on a black robe, hung up in an empty gear, headed straight to the dining table, and started chewing at his desk...

...

It was a miserable night.

After Wang Fan was overeating, he began to practice and tried to turn the little hand under his armpit back. However, no matter how hard he tried, the deformed little hand was still standing tall.

The next morning, Wang Mo got up and said goodbye to Ada Jiudian and the others. When he knew that he had left, he was looking forward to Xiaoqian for a night before showing up.

"Brother Stupid, when will you be back?" Xiaoqian asked softly.

"What am I going to do when I'm back?" Wang St said angrily.

"Silly brother..."

"Call me sir, don't call me stupid brother!"

"Brother Stupid... are you... you're angry?"

"You think I should be happy?"

"Yesterday... I wasn't yesterday..." Xiaoqian's flawless snow-white cheeks flushed, and she shyly lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang St's eyes.

"I care who you are."

"Silly brother..."

"gentlemen!"

"gentlemen."

"explain."

"Wait...wait...wait...wait next time...come...I...I...I..." Xiaoqian I was for a long time, but couldn't say it.

"What am I? If I don't say it, I'll leave."

"I'll accompany you." Xiaoqian finally plucked up the courage to say a complete sentence, her head lowered and her face looked like a peach blossom.

"Really?" Wang Mo was overjoyed and put his hands on Xiaoqian's slender waist.

"Really." Xiaoqian raised her head, and her clear and bright eyes bravely looked at Wang Fan.

"Don't you hate my deformed hands?" Wang Fan subconsciously touched the little hand inside his armpit, and his mood was depressed again.

"No." Xiaoqian answered firmly.

"Okay, I'll make up for it. I'll go back and come here soon." Wang Strange smiled lewdly.

"Um."

Xiaoqian's voice is inaudible.

"Okay, dear brothers, I'm leaving!"

Wang Fan waved to a group of senior generals waiting under the temple. Without waiting for their answers, he silently chanted a spell in his heart. He immediately disappeared into the temple out of thin air. The Ninth Palace of Ada and a group of senior generals knelt down one after another, muttering words in his mouth...

...

What scared Wang Mo was that this time, he did not return to Earth as he did before.

Just as the lightning he had traveled through, he seemed to be trapped in a quiet star field. This was a lifeless space, and there was no trace of starlight.

Suddenly, Wang Mo felt lost.

Where is this?

Wang Mo quickly activated his spiritual energy, and his divine thoughts began to extend around like a spider web...

Suddenly!

Just as Wang Mo's divine thought extended, something seemed to capture his divine thought. The space collapsed instantly, forming an endless vortex. The vortex produced a huge suction force, and his body kept falling in the void, as if he had fallen from a cliff.

No, it is not a deep abyss, but an abyss with no end.

As the falling speed became faster and faster, Wang Mo saw that there was a ray of light in front of him, and the speed of lightning was getting higher and higher. Feng Chi bumped into him at lightning...

...

"Little Hei rescues me!"

Wang Fan was so scared that he was scattered, urging his spiritual energy madly, and his strong limbs struggled desperately in the void, connecting with Xiao Hei through his brain domain.

Suddenly, a surge of power surged into Wang Mo's body.

The power of faith!

Wang Mo was overjoyed and quickly penetrated the power of faith like a surging river into his limbs and chanted a mantra in his heart.

Wang Mo, who had originally fallen, finally stopped his body and began to return to the state of time travel.

At the same time, the highlight appeared, and Wang Fan saw a face, a face with a metal mask. The highlight was the light emitted by the metal mask. A pair of eyes were exposed in the two holes of the mask, and that was an eye full of death.

Awakened!

Just in the flash of lightning, Wang Mo immediately thought of the awakened one. According to what Master Na Luohao and Master Luo Yi said, the awakened one has the ability to travel through time and space.

Wang Mo doesn't think it's a creature or something, because it's impossible for the gods to wear an inappropriate metal mask...

...

"Peng!"

Wang Mo was on the floor, his eyes were filled with golden flowers, and he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
To be continued...
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