Chapter 1106 (2/2)

Taoist Qingyang raised his eyebrows with dramatic effect at the same time, waved his left hand to brush the dust, ”Sao Nian, I'm optimistic about you!”

Yantao... Sick.

Qingyang watched the young man's back go away gradually, and the smile on his face slowly converged. He gently shook the dust, and his right hand became a gift. His voice was ethereal, showing a sense of transcendence far away from the world of mortals. ”Boundless heaven, it's really good luck.”

”All the dust is determined by heaven. You should have been separated from each other, far away from the stars. Someone walked against the sky, hid the sky from the sea, and turned death into life to achieve this reversal of fate.”

”Wuliang Tianzun, the two stars collide. I can't provoke either one, you.”

Qingyang turned around, turned out from the side door and wandered into the backyard of the Taoist temple.

In the garden, the lake was sparkling. Qin Zong sat on a stone facing the lake, and the air pressure was so low that it was lonely and cold.

Taoist Qingyang picked up a bottle of wine from the corner of the wall, staggered over, sat down next to Qin Zong and smiled, ”why, you're not happy when you don't know. You'll be in a bad mood when you know?”

Qin Zong: ”you should see something else.”

Qingyang's Taoism was very clear to him. It took him ten minutes to figure out more than that.

”I figured out something else.”

”If you don't want to die, don't follow her this time.”

Qingyangzi grabbed the bottle and poured down the liquor. The liquor rolled down his chin and onto his clothes.

Tao Fu's mind was wet through most of it. He didn't have much scruples. He smiled, ”boy, you'd better listen to me this time.”

”Otherwise, your disaster will run into her.”

Two phases collide, who may die.

Anyway, it won't be a good thing.

Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes moved slightly and turned his eyes to see qingyangzi. The deep and Dark Phoenix eyes were extremely fierce, ”what do you say? Disaster? Her disaster?!”

”How could she be doomed?”

Qin Zong's chin was tight, and a little cold emotion gushed out of his calm eyes, with a deep, thin and cool tone.