This Big Brother is Improper

Chapter 436 Stop scolding, stop scolding (seeking subscription)

Look at these two options.

Qi Tian fell into a long silence.

It's weird.

The adventure mission specifies to clean up the witch god boss in Dao Zang.

And the anomaly of the black and white child almost clearly tells Qi Tian that he either wants to snatch the villain of the fairy with the protagonist, or wants to release the villain of the boss.

Think of this.

Qi Tian's first reaction was natural.

Shake people!

The heart is like a god Nixin Ruyu said clearly at the time.

Whoever wants to release the witch god, then it is the enemy of the cultivator of the world, the two ways of righteous and devil are punishable!

What we should do now is to go out and call someone.

He said that he suspected that someone would release the witch god.

Nan Guan, what is the purpose of being black and white? As a pioneer of the right way, I won't let you buckle your hat first?

What frame of slander?

It's so ugly.

This is called prevention before it happens!

However, the strange thing is that the system does not have this wicked option.

Is it possible that the wicked system has been improved?

The best solution is to take the burden of the little junior sister by yourself, just like a stunned boy?

Really just swipe the boss alone?

Is it reliable?

He looked at the thoughtful little junior sister.

Reminiscing about the Heaven's Will Sword Mark that cut the Xingluo chess game again, I roughly had a little guess in my heart.

Can't say it.

Little Junior Sister is afraid to be the key npc for the next instance.

"Junior Sister."

Qi Tian hesitated for a moment: "There are dangers and opportunities for the first 18 people. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you. Think about whether you want to continue with me."

The rewards for the two options are the same.

The rewards are to Ascension first-level the quality of [Promise Sword].

That means there is no difference in the degree of risk.

Qi Tian naturally tends to send Lu Yun away, and then come to brush the copy by himself.

Lu Yun is too weak now.

Even a little aftermath of the battle.

It is possible to kill her.

As a big brother, it is impossible for Qi Tian not to consider this.

"I don't want to become a burden to Senior Brother."

Lu Yun muttered softly.

She is calm and smart, knowing that now is not the time to act coquettishly, and the best choice at this time is to return to the Funeral Pass and return to the shelter of Qingyunmen.

Don't let the master brother worry.

However, at the moment she made the decision.

A strange emotion suddenly came from Zhan Xiandao, but Lu Yun suddenly felt that with this walk, he would lose important and important things.

Her instinct has always been so accurate, so accurate that she herself feels incredible.

Then, let's just believe it again.

She lowered her head embarrassedly.

She was ashamed and did not speak.

But Qi Tian already understands.

"It seems that the number of days is doomed.

Qi Tian laughed at himself, and carefully wiped the bottle of "Hua Xue San" produced by the Blood River Gate on the Promise Sword.

The Promise Sword uttered an excited sword sound that was held in the hand by its owner.

But then the Promise Sword discovered that this batch of masters added materials and enchants to it.

This is the Promise Sword presented by Wang Shu to Qi Tian.

After becoming the best spirit sword, it is extraordinarily proud.

Every time there are other swords nearby, it is inevitable to brag about how the Xiantian sword body is with him day and night, which attracts all kinds of envy and jealousy of those spirit swords.

But just like humans.

Every glamorous moonlight clan always has a debt reminder message from Hua Tan.

Behind every glamorous sword, there is always an unbearable heavy burden.

Every time the sword body is smeared with various strange potions.

The Promise Sword will be too ashamed and ashamed.

--Oh, my god, why does this force always quench poison on the sword?

Can't he be more honest?

If it were to change to a sword master, it would have been rather jade than complete, and it would be self-determined in grief and indignation.

But Xiantian sword body

never mind.

No matter what he did.

Promise sword will forgive him.

Forgive him!

"Keng--!"

Qi Tian heard the faint rejection of the wronged sword sound, he was a little surprised, and a little angry: "You still feel reluctant? How about I change my sword?"

The Promise Sword immediately made a flattering voice.

Dad, use me!

Let alone smear some poison.

Even if it is coated with shit and urine.

This sword is also willing, so willing!

"All right.

Facing the weird gaze of the little junior sister.

Qi Tian calmly explained his own behavior: "This is the daily maintenance of the spirit sword by the sword repairman."

"So this is ah."

Lu Yun was dumbfounded.

She stretched out her hand and grasped Qi Tian's skirt tightly.

The two disappeared from the ninth game.

Came to the last game of Xingluoqi.

This is an extremely dim space.

The surrounding space is black, only the large area where the chessboard is located is pure white.

Black and white are very distinct.

However, it is as mellow as Tai Chi, as a whole.

There is still no one in this space.

The dark and dark space is quiet, and there is no light except for the chessboard itself.

"what?"

Qi Tian looked at the chessboard in surprise.

There were no sword marks on the chessboard in the last game.

It doesn't even have a chess piece-except for a black chess piece at the Tianyuan position.

The chess piece was as dark as a circle.

Like a terrifying black hole, it seems to want to swallow everything around it, and it is exuding a sucking power comparable to the might of the world, as if it can really suck everything in.

Including light.

And the divine mind of the cultivator.

Qi Tian's divine mind disappeared as soon as he entered it.

He squinted his eyes subconsciously, and focused on observing this overbearing chess piece occupying the position of Tianyuan.

Then I was surprised to find out.

The black pawn is not like a black hole.

It is really a miniature black hole!

After the black hole, there is a darker space than the universe.

There was a terrifying aura of destruction in the darkness, as if the end of the universe!

"There is only one pawn, how do you break the game?"

There is only one chess piece occupying Tianyuan.

Let alone Go, this is not even the simplest gobang game, how do you crack it?

Just when he was puzzled by the weirdness of this game.

Little Junior Sister suddenly pulled him: "Senior Brother, the last game was not meant to be broken."

"Not broken?"

"Well, we can just go in directly."

Qi Tian pointed to the terrifying chess piece that was exuding the aura of destruction, his expression was a bit suspicious, and he opened his mouth: "You mean, let's go in there directly?"

"Well, I guess, the reason why Tibetan secrets are arranged in this way may be a test of the courage and determination of latecomers.

The breath that seemed like the end of everything was really scary.

Anyone who meets it for the first time will regard it as a dead place.

Cultivators take their lives very hard, and without the courage and determination of others, it is absolutely impossible for them to find their own way of death.

The last game arranged by Hidden Secret Machine.

It's simple and straightforward.

Does not test Dao heart.

Not much bells and whistles.

- The life and death of this last move is unpredictable, do you go or not?

This kind of direct test of the heart is truly breathtaking.

If Qi Tian was here alone, he would have to hesitate for a very long time.

It's not the same if you have a younger sister.

She had come in once in her previous life, so it was clear that there was nothing ruined inside.

"Let's go."

Qi Tian squeezed her little hand.

Looking at the chess piece like a black hole.

When he was so excited, he even sang a famous line from "Pick the Pulley".

"Look ahead, black hole.

"It must be the thief's lair, wait for me to catch up and kill him clean~~"

He offered [Taiyi Wuyanluo] to protect the two of them, and then took Lu Yun one step into it!

Just stepped in.

Qi Tian felt shocked, the intense spatial transformation made him a little dizzy, thinking that he should have been randomly teleported somewhere.

Opened his eyes slightly.

He felt that he had entered an extremely broad place.

Although it is generally an independent large space with Ziyun secret realm, it is essentially different from 347.

Ziyun secret realm can isolate heaven and earth.

In essence, Ziyun Secret Realm has its own rules, and it is almost self-contained Minor World.

And Tianji Daozang is not so exaggerated.

Nor is it as dangerous as imagined.

Qi Tian waited in place for a long time with fear.

There is no mechanism, no magic array.

There was no sneak attack by villain.

There is no danger at all.

The smooth security is a bit weird, but this smooth security is a bit weird.

After making sure that he and the younger sister are fine.

Qi Tian still did not relax his vigilance, the Promise Sword in his hand would burst out of the strongest Sword Qi at any time.

But what embarrassed him.

It is not danger to greet their brothers and sisters.

But a group of simple palace attics.

They were standing outside a complex of buildings, but neither of them went to look at the palace attics.

Instead, he silently looked at the street signs in front of him.

That's right, I don't know which neuropathy puts a street sign here, like an unreasonable knife, forcibly ruining all the beauty here.

A few words were written on the simple wooden street sign.

[My baby is collected here!]

The lines are full of pride and pride, full of childish excitement.

Almost anyone who saw this line of words could subconsciously imagine that the beautiful and graceful woman was in the Heavenly Mystery Dao Zang two thousand years ago, like a little squirrel, hey hey he moved the baby together.

Finally, she inserted the street sign arbitrarily here.

In the end, her hands were waist again, triumphant.

Qi Tian sighed with emotion: "Like the poem outside, the handwriting is still ugly and criticized, and there is even a fucking typo."

"I don't know which idiot wrote it."

Lu Yun covered her face embarrassedly.

Stop scolding. Stop scolding.

It would be foolish to scold the child again.

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