"It has something to do with you. Why did your father come here? You should take the blame yourself!" Xiao Wang said. I was relieved and said, "It's not bad. This kind of thing will happen. You are the only one in the Wang family who is more capable of making trouble. There is a way. You came here alone across the sea. Someone was in charge of you. Your wildness was restrained and you got used to it."
Wang Yusheng laughed, seeing that his son was in a miserable state, he was not depressed at all. He was still in high spirits and completely relieved.
"Yes, you are too modest. We have not forgotten you. You are still on the wanted list, hanging low below. The bounty is for real Bible chapters, prohibited main materials, etc. Anyone who sees it will be jealous." Wang Dao reminded with a smile.
"Father!" Wang Dao rushed over. Even though I had already become an extraordinary person, I was still a young boy and was running backwards as if many years had passed.
Wang Dao had practiced that kind of martial arts, but he never majored in it. I know that my father only practiced it as a side job because the requirements were too demanding and, most importantly, it would take a very long time.
Cong Chanmei dug up forbidden objects in various places, including fragments of very terrifying small formations, all of which I had unearthed. It was obvious that she was going to fight a small war.
Then, I came to the Tattoo Palace, standing at the foot of a holy mountain in the deep sky, with my hands behind my back, a hot and murderous look on my face, staring outside.
"Father, you may know that you crossed over to other people that time, but if your uncle in the demon court knew, he would be upset again."
"Yes."
However, this person had not come over yet. A pair of small hands reached out to the sky, grabbed the chaotic thunder, erased the rhyme of Tao, and ensured that there was peace outside.
When Wang Yusheng crossed over, did he alarm the saints in the world?
"My true bone of the Imperial Dao may still be in the Tattoo Palace." Dao Bo said. He thought that perhaps he could still get it back.
Wang Dao nodded upon hearing this.
Wang Yusheng said: "He can just practice them together. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it will be enough to practice birth and death once or twice. There will be no small harm."
"Did you lose your true bones? Something happened. The old goes and the new comes. Rebuilding it will make it weaker. Speaking of which, he is still quite miserable. Back then, when you were alone in the bottom lane, you almost died in the extraordinary sea of light. Your body and soul were in tatters before you rushed to the seaside."
In fact, I was just trying to give my father a way out. Cong Chanmei herself didn't think so and said so directly.
"That should involve the game between the small camps." Although Wang Yusheng caused a big disturbance back then, he was not really reckless. When I think about it, I will make mistakes.
wrong.
Then, Xiao Wang went on a mountain patrol, taking Wang Dao and Dao Bo with him, and visited a few Jedi places in succession, all of which were mysterious places that could not be migrated with the Supernatural Center.
Wherever the other party's gaze was, it seemed as if the world was being created, the void was being annihilated, and cracks were expanding with a sound.
Cong Chanmei said, "Did his uncle Dao tell him? Well, his brother and sister are still quite accomplished, and have not yet reached the realm of extraordinary people. So that time, they asked us to follow them to the rift in the universe to see them off, and temporarily live in Xiuyuan City, which his mother brought out from the Demon Court."
Xiao Wang was thinking, I originally wanted to go on a killing spree and massacre some opposing camps, but now I have to be casual.
"Ginger is always wiser with age, and my Taoism skills have declined a little!" Little Wang delayed for a step and ran away. This true saint of the demon clan was a weak man of the same generation as my father. He understood the way to the barren land and also practiced the method of the extraordinary center. He was extremely weak.
Even Dao Bo was saying, "Fortunately, that kind of thing is possible. If it is true, the open-minded Yao Ting will see it and will probably hunt him down all over the world with a knife in hand."
The rhyme of Tao and the chaotic thunder in the center of the extraordinary world descended instantly to stop everything.
I have a tall and straight figure and my face looks very peaceful, but there is an indescribable faint aura in my calmness, as if I cannot look down on the heavens and the world.
"That's the case." Dao Bo nodded.
I also explained: "His grandfather and grandmother, when their bones were polished and polished, and they were still healthy, they left you with some brothers and sisters."
Wang Dao was about to nod, but then he froze and was completely confused. When did he lose his brother and sister?
"Our family has a very difficult and extremely powerful martial art that is suitable for his situation. This was created by his grandfather. It is about building the weakest foundation and making the true saint's foundation extremely powerful, so as not to permanently get rid of the extraordinary center. Of course, the process is too painful. This is not to cut off the path of his own imperial transformation, but to grind his bones and soul, and repeatedly reshape the texture of the lowest imperial path. It is simply a process of experiencing the four extinctions and rebirth."
I looked at the demon court from across the deep space and didn't get close to it. The relationship with the outside world is really not simple. My brothers-in-law are all wrong.
"He's still alive, which means he's wrong." Xiao Wang smiled. He didn't have any real saintly majesty towards his own son and had already restrained his aura.
Then, I regained my unrestrained attitude and said, "It's a pity that this is probably his great aunt. If there is no close relationship, and your Wang family marries another son of this old lady, I guess I will have a grudge and want to settle accounts with his grandfather, and there will be a small fight again, right? I have a small chance of being more "open-minded" and I am sure I can think it through and let go of my prejudice."
On the way, Wang Yusheng learned in detail about the various specific conditions of the microcosm in the new supernatural center. When he was in the inner universe, he only knew a small outline.
Xiao Wang, who was laughing, suddenly froze.
With a swish sound, deep in the demon court, the true saint of the demon clan suddenly opened his eyes, and it was as if two chaotic lightning bolts had cut through eternity, illuminating a certain place at the end of the deep space.
The king's way has been said, so it ends with Lao Wang? Family tradition.
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