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Seventy-seven did not give up, and tangled again and asked: "Then ... I want to know when you will come back. Give me some time, OK?"

Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed lightly, also understating, "Remember the bead I took out?"

"remember."

"When you get the same value of beads, we will return."

No doubt he nodded excitedly, "OK!"

This is actually a very simple child! Qu Taner just pretended that he knew nothing.

The true value of that bead ... er, is it the value said last time in the city, or it has increased a hundredfold. It is basically impossible for Qiqi to make that money in his life.

When Qiqi was pitted by a certain grandfather, he left with high spirits.

Merian City bent his lips, calling out no trace.

The young man in black looked not so good, and he knelt into the courtyard with one knee.

Morin City had some appreciation for no trace, "No trace, what are your plans for the future?"

No trace clenched his fists, "Subordinates ... can't you continue to follow the master?"

"Well, no."

"What do you want, to mention, I might be able to help you."

"No ... just, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Say it. I'll listen." Morian City did not immediately refuse.

No trace bowed his head and asked: "Master, will you ... never come back?"

"If there are no special circumstances, you will not return." Morian City knew this. They went back for the matter of the altar boss, and when this matter could be resolved, the city did not know the exact time. However, in a short time, it must be impossible to solve. And the Qiqi and others are just ordinary people ... in a blink of an eye, it is only a hundred years.

Or one day, when they're busy with things and thinking back, it's been many years.

They still, and what about them? Things are wrong.

At this time, Morien took out a booklet.

The above is a meditation book suitable for beginners he wrote silently last night, "No trace, this one for you. If you can practice ... Can you still see it?

No trace took the booklet.

Just listen, Morian said again, "What else to ask?"

"Master, you ... are not ordinary people. I want to know your origin."

"Huh?" Mo Liancheng raised an eyebrow.

Qu Tan'er was listening, and was surprised.

This is nothing. They rarely hide their differences.

Merian City pointed faintly at the sky, "There is a sky outside, there are people outside. Do you understand?"

"There is a sky outside? Someone outside?" No trace remained.

"In the world, there is more than just this continent. There are many, many places like this. Here, it is the lowest-class continent. Therefore, they are ordinary people and do not know how to cultivate." Merlin City did not explain more, but A few words, I believe Wuzhao is a smart person who understands, "The booklet I gave you, the exercises above ... are for beginners. The mystery here is scarce. Whether you can cultivate or not depends on the individual."

"..." No trace of silence.

At this time, Qu Taner smiled and said, "If you can cultivate, you can live a hundred or two hundred years without problems."

"?! ..." Now, no trace was dull.

The next moment, the traceless voice opened his voice dumbly, saying, "Master, you will always be the master of your subordinates, who will protect them on July 7, waiting for the master-check it occasionally."

The Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

Who says the killer is the most ruthless? It's just hiding the true disposition under the cold killings.

(End of this chapter)