MTL - Water Recovery System-Chapter 82 Extra

After Ling Xu dissipated, Shen Jiayan raised the bloodthirsty sword.

It's just that when he raised the knife to his own heart, the black cat unexpectedly appeared: "Master host, I advise you not to leave this world for the time being."

"Why?" The bloodthirsty sword could float about an inch away from Shen Jiayan. Shen Jiayan looked at the black cat without a trace of anger in his eyes.

The black cat looked at Shen Jiayan's appearance. There was a little distress in the cat's pupil, but he still had to say: "Master host, you have done too many murders in this world. If you leave now, those karma will be repaid. Go to that person. After all, according to the laws of this world, you should have died in the hands of the right way. And he saved you, so these will become his guilt."

Hearing this, Shen Jiayan's eyes finally had a little vitality: "I know."

Since then, there has been no such magic way as Fang Huo in the realm of cultivation.

According to rumors of later generations, it was a genius named Ling Qingze who defeated Fang Huo's cultivation.

Ling Qingze has the enviable Tianling Roots, relying on the Three Jues of the Floating World to defeat many cultivators on the sky list. It's just that wherever he goes, he is covered with a veil, and no one has ever seen his true face.

Others who cultivate immortals are busy in retreat and meditate, paying attention to cutting off the mortal world, and have nothing to do with the world.

But Ling Qingze did the opposite.

Perhaps this has something to do with the way he cultivated is the Tao of the World, the most common he goes into the mortal world. Either rescue the people who have been displaced by the war, or follow the guidance of heaven to assist the emperor who should have been the true dragon ascend to the throne as soon as possible.

Even if it was such a "waste of time", the speed of his comprehension was still beyond the reach.

In the realm of cultivation, there are many people who want to become a Taoist couple with Ling Qingze. Among them, there are both female and male cultivators. It's just that whenever someone wants him to express his thoughts, he will refuse without exception.

Hundreds of years are like a day.

But there are still people who have followed suit.

"Daoist Ling Qingze, if you are willing to become a Taoist couple with me, I will take good care of you in the future." A male monk blushed and said rather shyly.

"Sorry." Ling Qingze's reply was much firmer.

"You don't have to refuse me so without thinking, really! I am willing to accompany you to do the things you like to do, and I am not to be able to improve my own cultivation. I just simply like your peaceful and quiet temperament. ..."

Before the monk had finished speaking, Ling Qingze interrupted him: "Sorry. I already have a Taoist companion."

"Well, why have you never heard of it?" The male monk stammered.

"My surname is not Ling." When Ling Qingze said this, a faint smile finally appeared on his lips. "It's just that I was named after his surname."

The male monk couldn't speak anymore, the affection in Ling Qingze's eyes made him realize that he really didn't have a chance.

In addition to Ling Qingze, there was also an eternal genius in Wan Jianzong, Sikong Cong. This Sikongcong was the same as Ling Qingze, and he was indifferent to other people's favors.

In the five-hundred-year martial arts competition, the two met together.

When Ling Qingze's Three Jues of the Floating World met his boss Si Kongcong's sword, everyone secretly looked forward to what the outcome would be.

But never thought, Si Kongcong was stunned the moment he saw Ling Qingze, and was pushed off the stage lightly by Ling Qingze.

After the match, someone who had something to ask Sikongcong if he looked at Ling Qingze would be stunned in the game, so he lost to Ling Qingze. But in my heart, I thought to myself: These two people are really good match.

Sikongcong shook his head and denied: "It's just because he looks like a friend of mine." A person I like deeply-Ling Xu.

The author has something to say: It is said that after you like a person very much and have to lose him, you will unconsciously imitate his every move, imitate his voice and smile.

Over time, you will live to be him.

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