Chapter 734

Of course, this little money can forcefully suppress all those doubts, and don't care whether they will have a good result. Do not care about forever, even if only care about this period of time have.

So the others, about the curse of the whole three realms, can we forget it if we forget it. They have no way to solve the curse and disaster of the whole three realms. The collection of jade from four countries, there is no way to completely resolve the disaster, can only delay for a period of time.

It's safe now, and after that. When that day really comes, how should everyone be? Apart from that day, no one knows how long this period of time can only be postponed? It made Qian Sangsang very confused, and then he thought of a person.

He seems to see that person's eyes, that person's eyes are always so calm and serene. "Can you tell me what I have to do to solve this disaster?" I don't want to impose my own things on each other, but now I have to.

"If I tell you, you need yourself to save the whole three realms. Would you like to In a trance, Qian Sangsang's question was answered. Unfortunately, even if he had an answer, it was vague.

It's up to me to resolve it. What does that mean. Qian Sangsang wanted to ask again, but suddenly found that he had woken up, and safely lying on the bed of Han mo.

Is everything just a dream? But if it's a dream, it feels so real. She has been completely awake, of course, can not hear. An ethereal voice came, this life world is more illusory.

"I told you a long time ago that you can't keep the person you love most." Meng Fuyao stood aside with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth and said to a woman beside him.

What he said was sincere. Who knows that man didn't care much at all. One side of the woman looks about thirty years old, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes. The eyebrows and eyes are familiar, or it should be said that Qian Sangsang's eyebrows and eyes are similar to him.

He savored Meng Fuyao's smile carefully, and roughly saw that the man's smile was the same as before. He was helpless and bitter to him. But today is not the same, but for no reason people feel a cool behind.

"You've lived for so many years. You should have been familiar with the possibilities of everything. You can't solve it at all." Meng Fuyao really didn't understand how smart this man was, but he was confused for a while.

How can this person not understand? Now this matter has been wrapped up, and Qian Sangsang can't keep it. That man is a good boy, which Meng Fuyao certainly knows. Now things are out of control. Only one person can be saved at the expense of others.

"You can choose to live well and ignore the world. Meng Fuyao said about his smile, looking at the person in front of him without expression. Gentle and gentle smile is true, cold as ice, do not care is true.

In front of them there are mountains. Or a slightly elevated attic. As long as they want, everything in the world can be in the bag, and the fate of all life can be just like ants.

Originally can live well, but the woman beside, again and again not in accordance with the established track out. Although I don't know who controls everything behind me, it's not easy to get rid of fate.

A woman who has loved her all her life will never know what she thinks. "You love me, but you don't understand me at all." That's what the woman said, then she turned and left. Meng Fuyao didn't stop her. He couldn't listen to her then, and now he can't listen to her any more.

"You, you are always so wayward. Always leave me a mess on the spur of the moment, and then let me clean it up. " Meng Fuyao is helpless. What can he do? After all, he really likes the man in front of him.

I've helped you in those years, so I'm not afraid to do it again. The gear of meeting you has been quietly pushed, and everyone is about to return to the position of their destiny.

Fang Fang has decided what he wants to do and the truth he wants to protect. After he shows his sincerity to Xu Mo, he leaves. Then the pace of light into his yard, square yard door is a heavy iron door.

In the past, she would think that the door was too heavy. Today, maybe it was because of her bright heart, but she didn't think so. The heavy door made a spontaneous sound and a big lock fell down.

Xu Mo stood in a corner that would not be easily found, watching the man enter the yard. The door opened heavily and closed heavily after a heavy sound. I can't see the figure of that man, as if I cut off all the connections at both ends of the door.

He sighed a little, put away a little smile on his face and walked to one side. The number of changes in the world is often caught off guard.

It was originally a heavy question, but it was resolved by the man's easy answer. But why is it at this time, at this time, he is about to give up hope, but to give him a new hope.

"From the beginning of Pangu, there was another goddess who was born in addition to empress Nuwa. Our world can grow and multiply so freely, that is to say, thanks to this goddess. ""If you want to ask about the name of the goddess, you really can't do more. A lot of people don't know, others never say much even if they know. Can't mention, can't say, finally insider also only dare to say a nameless lady.

Today is the heat of Han Mo finally subsided, he felt that these days is really too boring to lie down, so he proposed to go out for a walk. As long as it is good for the person's health, Qian Sangsang will naturally agree.

They came to a small town nearby. Recently, a new storyteller came to the town. The story that the man told was so vivid and interesting that it was unheard of. This attracted a lot of people to listen to, in which the bizarre twists and turns of the story will make people think it is false.

Most of those stories are bizarre, and others don't trust them. It seems that the storyteller is too lazy to explain. The storyteller doesn't want to make money. After listening, if the rich are willing to give a money market, if they have no money, it's enough to hold a personal market.

"The nameless goddess has made a great contribution to the benefit of the world. She is always guarding us." Qian Sang Sang whispered these words. The storyteller was about 40 years old.

It's true that his appearance is not immortal, but his eyes are bright. It seems that he must have experienced a lot of things.

Qian Sangsang thought that the man seemed to have the same telepathy as her. Turning around, the two eyes met.