MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2483 That's right, it's me!

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Xi Wang's mother wore a large Chinese costume, such as thousands of flowers spread out, sitting in front of the grave and stroking the wordless stone.

The tears in the eyes have been exhausted, leaving only the endless loneliness and the sorrow of the ages.

"Come out!"

Just as Xiao Chen’s heart is puzzled, how can there be a grave in his own soul pool?

The Western Queen Mother in front of the stone tablet stood up and said softly.

As her voice fell, it was originally a bystander, even Xiao Chen, whose gods could not control.

Like being forced to pull out by some kind of power, cohesion appears in his own soul pool.

West Queen Mother turned to look at Xiao Chen, clearly looking at Xiao Chen, but gave a kind of noble and cold arrogance that can only be looked up.

Xiao Chen was shocked. This Western Queen Mother does not know what kind of existence is now, and the strength is somewhat ridiculous.

"You have a lot of curiosity and incomprehensibility in your heart, even if you ask. When he made this funeral lake for me, he said that one day it will appear again in front of me. Let me leave this sorrowful, Just waiting for you to appear."

West Queen’s words, let Xiao Chen’s face show a bitter smile, what is this?

If one's life, before the beginning of the martial arts era, has been planted into cause and effect.

It is a big joke that he has lived to the present and has always insisted on his heart and morality.

Xiao Chen’s heart is now rushing, feeling that this life is really alive.

"I don't want to ask, I don't want to know anything. Please leave my soul pool and send me out to the funeral lake. Can I not? I have friends in Xiao Chen, I don't know if I live or die. I am worried about them."

Xiao Chen tried to calm down the inner fluctuations and tried to calm down as much as possible.

He is a **** and a demon, and fellow practitioners of Xianwu have been hiding terrible magic in their hearts.

It’s just a matter of mind, and it’s a good balance on weekdays, or it’s already a perfect blend.

There is no flaw, Xian is Xiao Chen, the devil is Xiao Chen, the Buddha is Xiao Chen, everything is him, but the heart is unchanged.

The words of the king of the West, plus this inexplicable grave, shake his most tenacious heart.

The magic is a beast, a tiger in the heart. Once released, even Xiao Chen will be afraid of himself.

Looking at the obsession and persistence in Xiao Chen’s eyes, the West Queen’s mother was shocked, it was like...

The person in front of him, and the celestial celestial prince of that year, who faced the ancestors of the ancestors, temperament on the perfect overlap.

A person's appearance is easy to change, but one's temperament is difficult to overlap.

He once said that he would come, but what he saw was only a grave. What appeared in front of her was only the reincarnation of the other party...

The Western Queen Mother calmed down her mind and said: "I can't exist for too long. If you turn around and leave, your doubts in your heart may not be solved in this life. You are sure, you don't want to know anything."

Xiao Chen’s mouth reveals a self-deprecating smile, but helplessly said: “If everything is fixed in life, it has already been arranged, it’s just the shadow of others. These doubts and secrets, knowing and not knowing what is the point? Meaning... really meaningless."

He has understood it now, and he is a chess piece of the martial arts era.

In the three mirrors, the pictures I saw have already explained everything.

When the Qing Emperor and the Cangjie Xianjun reached a deal, Cangjie Xianjun successfully reincarnate the martial arts era, but must also inherit the cause and effect of the Qinglong vein and complete the last wish that the Qing Emperor did not achieve.

The wish of the Qing Emperor, without having to guess, is easy to think of, is nothing more than to reproduce the glory and prosperity of the Qinglong.

The purpose of the reincarnation of the celestial celestial dynasty can not be guessed, but Xiao Chen is not willing to know.

Beginning with the swallowing of the elixir, it is the reincarnation of the cause and effect of the Qinglong.

If there is no such thing, then what is Xiao Chen? Nothing counts... fart is not one.

thump!

The inner thoughts became more and more paranoid, and Xiao Chen suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and slammed his heart to the ground. There is an uncontrollable obsession, and the madness in the body is like a flood. The heart is about to fall, and the expression is awkward and painful.

Everything is in the dark, and the deep thoughts in the heart are like the wild horses dislocated, and gradually they are not controlled by Xiao Chen.

The look of the West Queen Mother has changed slightly. The young man in front of him has suffered a lot of suffering and responsibility in a short life.

Seeing the look of Xiao Chen’s face, the more crazy, the West Queen’s step forward, resisting his eyebrows.

boom!

Xiao Chen, the whole person became crazy, his eyes were dark and his body was full of flames.

Even the Queen of the West, I felt a lot of pressure, and even a little could not suppress the magic of his body.

"Smelly woman, give me away! I am not a shit, a fairy, I am Xiao Chen, I can never be a **** of others in my life!"

The magical thoughts filled the heart and expanded the negative emotions of Xiao Chen infinitely.

It turns into an infinite hatred for the celestial celestial beings, and even with the Western Queen Mother in front of them, there is endless killing.

"I want to suppress me, it's not that simple, give me to die!"

The demonized Xiao Chen broke out with amazing power, and the soul power in the entire soul pool was mobilized.

boom!

West Queen’s mother flashed a touch of surprise, and the whole person was bounced off directly by Xiao Chen and flew out.

"Hey! I’m afraid, here is the soul pool of my Xiao Chen. I can’t turn your old and stinky woman’s dumbfounded eyes, don’t roll me out, don’t blame me!”

The demonized Xiao Chen broke the shackles that Xiao Chen set himself up and stood arrogant.

In this pool of souls, exerting the strength far beyond the ontology, the West Queen’s mother is stepping back step by step.

The war between the two sides is not limited. The Western Queen Mother used the sacred magic to fight against the exercises and martial arts after the demonization of Xiao Chen.

Initially, Xiao Chen did not occupy too much advantage, but gradually found that Xi Wangmu had many scruples.

It seems that I don't want to hurt him, I am afraid of being careless, and I will kill him with the wrong hand.

Xiao Chen, who discovered this flaw, suddenly laughed and laughed, and he was unscrupulous and launched a more unscrupulous offensive.

Seeing this morning, it is impossible to be mad.

In the heart of the West Queen, a cold voice screamed, and a sacred seal fell in the hand, and he saw his Chinese costume agitated and long-haired. The fascinating appearance of the Allure, such as the rose carved by the ice, broke out of the imposing manner.

When the gods are printed, all the offensives of Xiao Chen are destroyed if they are destroyed.

In the screams, the demonized Xiao Chen was completely devastated and broke out.

After landing, the coughing of the chest, the fierce look in the eyes, is not reduced.

But when he was ready to get up and fight again, he suddenly found that the Western Queen, who stood on the grave, looked up at the sky and looked desperate.

"I have seen him sweeping the demons, and the Eight Devils are joining forces. They are not the enemy of his hundred strokes. They have also seen him alone on Lingshan, the gods and gods, and dare not show up; they have also become angry, on the Kunlun, into Heaven, smashing Ling Xiao! 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers, Three Thousand Kings, Eight Immortals, can only see him holding the beauty away."

"The name of the sky, the three realms of Megatron, no one knows. He is the first of the three thousand celestial princes, he is the first person in the celestial world. But how about it, but in the end it is still a poor worm, in the face of the era change, to the close Love, friend lover, one can't keep it."

Xi Wangmu showed a hint of ridicule, a faint saying: "Even even you can't keep it, turning it into a wasteland, leaving only a lonely grave. In the end, it's still a red dust, pitiful and sad. Why do you live in this person's shadow? Next, why bother to feel inferior, even the heart can not keep it."

"You have a thousand kinds of reasons for enchanting, but you can't be enchanted by him, so I really look down on you. You have to remember that you can be the sky, but the sky will never be Xiao Chen. You have everything. Maybe, he...but it’s a poor worm that no one can keep."

Xiao Chen, who was demonized on the ground, gradually cleared his eyes, and his body was scattered a little.

The words of the Western Queen Mother are like a good one, and he will be able to pull back.

Escape is the performance of the weak.

Not only can't solve the problem, but the magic can be multiplied, pushing things to a situation that they would not want to see.

In the face of the cause and effect left by the celestial celestial beings, facing the depths of his hiding, he is most afraid of the soft underbelly and inferiority mentioned.

After all, I still have to face it.

Snapped!

The palm of the hand was heavy on the ground, and Xiao Chen jumped up and looked at the Western Queen on the grave.

At the moment, in his eyes, there is no paranoia and resentment, only calm and calm.

"Tell me, Cangjie Xianjun, what is his obsession in his heart? I am Xiao Chen, complete it for him!"

Yes, it is me. It is me, white robe knife, Xiao Chen!