Chapter 2069： Comprehend (1/2)
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His brain is like electricity, he can only take a gamble, leaving only the demon in his mind, the rest is hung with a dead tree, hidden in the void, and then let that power enter his mind and hover in his mind.
Tianmo slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly his mind changed and he became completely Yuan Yuansi. Chu Li's identity became a passenger instead, as if it had become a memory in his mind.
The old man with black hair slowly said, ”Yuan Yuansi, are you going back from the sky, are you planning to go back?”
Chu Li shook his head and said, ”I don't want to go back. Although Tianwaitian is good, it's not as good as we are here.”
”What's worse?” The old man with black hair asked.
Chu Lidao said: ”Heaven is hypocritical, selfish, and deceitful, and it is difficult to make friends.”
”Well, have you ever killed a man in heaven?”
”Killed, ten.”
”Can you be dissatisfied with Zongmen?”
”Have.”
”What's wrong?”
”Acting too conservatively, it's too honest to just not defend and be bullied!”
”Did you kill Mo Zhixuan?”
”Yes.”
”How did he kill him?”
”He was dressed as Brother Huang, and I was dressed as Leng Yuezong Qiu Mingliang. He wanted to plot against me, but I was turned against him and killed him first.”
”Do you want to practice the Flying God Magic?”
”Yes.”
”What do you want to do after practicing the flying **** magic formula?”
”Clean up Xuan Xinzong, suppress Xuan Xinzong, and make a name for Zongmen!”
The old man with black hair turned to look at the old man with silver hair.
The silver-haired old men have been staring at the bronze mirror in their hands since they started talking, and said nothing, at this time they raised their heads, looked at Chu Li, and said lightly, ”Yuan Yuansi, you lied.”
Chu Li froze and said, ”Senior, I ...”
”Do you really want to go back to heaven?” The silver-haired old man said in a deep voice.
Chu Li hesitated, shook his head helplessly: ”I want to go back.”
”Why do you want to go back?” The silver-haired old man frowned.
He thought that the disciple in front of him, like before, was greedy for the prosperity of heaven and earth.
Chu Lidao said: ”I want to go back to Guangming Shengjing again and steal the second volume of the Great Guangming Sutra! ... What I want to do must be done!”
The silver-haired old man smiled and shook his head: ”You can't think like this, how can everything go well in the world, what you want to do!”
Chu Liheng hummed: ”It's really difficult to win the light, but I think it can be stolen!”
The old man with silver hair turned to look at the old man with black hair, and shook his head, ”This man is too stingy, and he will definitely suffer in the future.”
The old man with black hair nodded with satisfaction: ”Well, when do you want to learn Feitian Magic?”
”The sooner the better.” Chu Li busyly said, ”Xuan Xinzong will surely kill me. After learning the flying gods and magic tricks, he will not be afraid of their assassination!”
”Well, follow me.” The dark-haired old man stood up and turned to a side door.
Chu Li first retrieved his belongings, followed through the side door, and then entered another hall.
Upon entering this hall, the originally stagnant internal force began to flow and slowly recovered, but the whole body felt depressed, as if there were invisible forces restraining itself and squeezing itself.
Chu Li glanced across the hall and saw a black statue in the center.