Trafford’s Trading Club

Same trick, but this time even less trace... two Bureau agents guarding the door, not even aware that they had been taught the trick, had lost their meaning and slipped against the wall.

Momo came to the door with the seal strip on it.

He didn't just push the door open, he just put his palm over the door.

He was able to feel very clearly the intense hatred in this room… he feared it, not only stopping, but even retreating.

Momo took a deep breath and sucked on his palm and the seal strip came off easily... his power didn't improve at all, and the two rounds only brought about a change of heart.

But in the words of Senior Luo, all of that was deduced on the basis of the existing... Momo doesn't think that this is a fantasy. Speaking of fantasy, it seems that some of the means are too low for Senior Luo.

He went through fifteen years with Ye Fei. Fifteen years, the people you meet, the things you encounter, the development of the whole world, step by step… there is no illusion that can be constructed.

This, is a means that has exceeded the limit of illusion, he has stepped into the realm of questioning in the round, clearly understood that this… is the great divinity in the process.

Thirty years of life, even in exchange for an experience like this, is absolutely worth it - that's all he can think about.

The seal pulled down, Momo pushed the door in, and a strong wind poured his hair behind his head - like a one-time wind, then calmed down.

This is the scarred demon inside, whose anger, hatred, resentment gather… like the boiling water vapor, breaking through the breakthrough.

The low roar of the animal language pervades the room, and the light outside enters the room, turning into a long section that falls on the scarred demon.

It looked up and looked up at Momo, with a hint of surprise on his face - because it knew how this young Taoist, an hour or two ago, had panicked and retreated from his eyes.

“What else are you doing here?” It frowned.

Seeing Momo again… Momo gives him a completely strange feeling.

Demons are more sensitive than humans to the smell of creatures… smells, spirits, eyes, everything, are the most important components that make demons discern humans.

He was obviously one of those elements, but he seemed to have become someone else.

It's even amazed at the steadiness that shouldn't have appeared in this young Taoist connection... which reminds it of the old guys who, like themselves, are committed to doing the thing today.

It even sees on Momo what it has… Taoist achievements ask, the demon race pushes the limit to become a material indispensable to the great demon.

Faith.

Momo came to it, fearless and alert, like looking at a strange and familiar man, and suddenly he asked, "What's your name?" ”

“Durin. ”

Traumatized demon, it's name.

“Momo.” Momo nodded, “that's my name. ”

Durin grinned, looking up and down at Momo, "It's stable and well done. You Taoists, you value your mood the most, right? Climb up from wherever you want to fall? I advise you not to delude yourself... like you, obviously scared to death, obviously lost yourself, and forced to calm down, want to break this dilemma by facing me? You're right, it's just too short… wait five years and 10 years, then come back, maybe you'll have a chance. ”

“I've experienced it.” Momo looked at Dorin and whispered, his face was calm, like a pool in the deep valley, calm… even a little cold.

“Experience what?” Dorin frowned and even had to admire the strength of this young Taoist.

Momo looked at his palm and said softly: “There was nothing I could do but to see everything happen... laugh at myself too weak, laugh at myself too small, laugh at myself too incompetent. ”

“You son...” Durin looked slightly, subconsciously: “What has your son done for more than an hour? ”

“Lived two lifetimes. ”

Du Lin Xuan opened his mouth.

Momo smiled darkly.

He looked at Dorin and said positively: "Dorin, I'm sorry to hear all about you, but I'm not going to do anything to you right now. I don't intend to kill you, I don't intend to let you go... be fair, how many people have you killed, how many people have you killed, one life to one life, the rest, your own mind will measure, and others will measure... that's all. ”

Momo turned around and left behind the intricate Dorin.

As he was about to leave the room and restore the enclosed moment, Dorin went to rush forward, and the Biwako made a clanging noise because of its madness.

“If it were you, what would you do?! What can you do!! What can you do!! Say it!!! ”

It opened its eyes with anger and was unusually grumpy.

“I won't stop hating, I won't stop angry, I won't stop resenting...” Momo looked at it, “I didn't deny all the power of evil, and I didn't have the ability to sweep away the world's troubles. Naturally, where I can't reach it, I can't save it... and all I can do is try to save those who can reach it. ”

Momo closed the door, “You should have stayed here. ”

This last sentence, Momo doesn't know if Durin can hear it... but it's none of his business. He cares about something else.

Momo sighed softly at this moment, slowly turning around and looking at the courtyard in front of him... looking at a figure that arrived quietly and appeared silently.

Blue shirt, bronze mask, standing negative.

Momo looked at each other and asked, “Are you Lai Caizheng or Tianxin's seventy-first generation? ”

……

Blue shirt, with a bronze mask on his face, he looked at Momo for a moment —— after Momo asked him who he was.

“You've become different. ”

His voice is a bit dull, which is obviously not Lai Cai Sheng's voice, "In such a short time, your power hasn't improved, but your realm… seems to have entered a completely new situation, which is rare and rare. Looks like I picked the right one at the time, and you're worth staying for. ”

“Heavenly Heaven, seventy-first generation.” Momo walked out the corridor and came less than three meters away from each other, "the Taoist demons and authorities of Wolong Hills have long gone all out. It's just an empty city at best... if you're here to save Durin, it's a good time, but what are your real intentions? ”

At this time, the bronze mask slowly removed the mask from his face, revealing that pale, bloodless, aging face, “It seems that something interesting, even beyond normal, has happened to you. But we call it the edge… the edge is so precious to us that you can meet it, naturally it's a good thing to prove your own traffic is strong. According to the saying, the path of the immortality of the heavens and the earth, don't look at the decline of the spiritual qi of the heavens and the earth to this day, the Dao demon walked to the end of the road, but it still leaves a line of life for us to fight. Momo, you want to fight with me? ”

“Your apprentice seems to have invited me before.” Momo smiled lightly, "the small invitation was made, and now it's your turn. Looks like you two really like me. ”

“I like talent, genius.” Tianxin's seventy-first generation opened its hands slightly: “Only they are qualified to compete for this lifeline. The heavens and the earth are a great furnace, only the essence has ever been able to stay, and the mess will sooner or later be melted away. A new era requires a good guide… Come, be with me, a guide to a new era! ”

“What about Dorin?” Momo asked, “What is Dorin and the rest of the Taoists like him to you? ”

“The cornerstone.” Heavenly Heavenly Seventy-First Generation Orthodox: “They are the cornerstones of the new era, the best, the greatest. ”

Momo shook his head, “Heavenly Path Loop, Dao Demon Fung Failure, People Fall. Since you are the Heavenly Heart of the Clothes Path generation, you rarely thought of this? Even if it revives your spirituality and relaunches the days of the Taoists, what can you do? Can you exterminate humans? The annihilation of mankind is tantamount to the annihilation of the foundations of the Immortal Path, which can only remain, but once it does, one day it will rise again. And then you're going to turn the earth on again? You, can you live to that age? ”

Heaven's seventy-first generation squeezed its eyes, and slightly opened its hands drowned.

Momo sighed, "You can't, nobody can guarantee it, just let it go. Sooner or later, it will be extinguished, and when it is extinguished, it will be restored, naturally. Yin Yang is twin, everything is upside down, you can't understand this, even if you are stronger and more powerful, you can hang to ask the realm to fight... after all, you just want the realm, you can't get over it. ”

“You... what are you in now?” The amazing colour of the seventy-first generation of Heavenly Heaven is obscured.

“Neither do I.” Momo shook his head, “at least the power must not be as high as you... well, you have faith, but more obsession, but not necessarily the seed you ask. In that case, I won't discuss it with you. Let's argue about something else... Are you here to save Durin or something else? ”

Heaven's seventy-first generation laughed softly, "Excellent genius, if he can't be the guide, will be the destroyer of the stone... unfortunately. When I look at you, now you, the danger is enough for me to have to kill you. ”

Momo shook his head, and a black painted wooden sword emerged from the palm of his hand. "In fact, I realized one of the simplest and most ruthless logics. ”

“Oh?”

“It's all bullshit, actually.” Momo calmly said: “It's still big fisted, it's all right to say anything... Heavenly seventy-first generation, I won't give you a mouth job, or I'll beat you up, beat your three views normal, let's talk about it again! ”

Momo's sword came out, over the black wooden sword, the sound of wind thunder instantly shook a dozen miles!

In that instant, in Wolong Hills, thunderbolts came out!

“The heavens and the earth are infinite, the Kun Dynasty... the thunderous royal order, the heavenly thunderbolt! ”

The wind and clouds change color.

“Tired of the sky, Longhushan's deepest thunderbolt, you can count it as 20 years of monasticism, trying to provoke, don't be afraid of backphage! ”

“Take care of yourself first! Blood, don't throw up, pollute the environment! ”

……

Not far away, he was chewing beeswax on his hand, swallowing the sticky residue on his finger Nero. At this time, he shouted, excited: “This righteous little brother seems to be getting tough... Boss, did you hang him up? ”

“In the system of the East, it seems that the state of mind is the hardest to repair. Well, a very special system, strength and weakness don't mean everything.” Rochu took a look, then pulled out his handkerchief and handed it over, "you wipe it. ”

“Oh.” Nero picked it up nicely and suddenly said, “But... it always feels like this righteous guy really admires you, boss. ”

Lochu asked curiously, "How can I put it? ”

Nero closed his eyes and said, "Don't you think the way he talks is like he's learning from you? ”

Luo Qiu shrugged, then turned around and looked at the duel again. As for Nero... Nero climbed back to the tree to pull out the beeswax.

“So much honey in winter, that was all.” The boss didn't say a word.

Nero blinked and suddenly jumped off the tree. He still had a few leaves on his hair. Chu Chu pitied him: “Boss, I have to...”

"I remember when I helped you rebuild your dark soul body without reshaping your personality or adding any strange thoughts to it. ”

'Cause I give in to the strong. ”Nero smiled.

“That's the same reason… then why are you so obsessed with eating? ”

“To live.” Nero calmly said, "You can eat anything, you can eat broken bread, muddy water, even dead bugs. Because you can eat, you can live. But even if I don't eat now, I can still live. I... I'm not used to it. ”

“You'll get used to it.” Rochu nodded, his palms open, another fresh wax, "and there was a hive next to him, and after eating this, there really wasn't any nearby. ”

“Hey.” Nero snatched his hand and then put it on Boss Lo's shoulder. "What, did you get the highest score in your heart just now?”

Nero opened his mouth and bit off the beeswax in his hand... I didn't expect the beeswax from this bite to be stiff like a stone, I almost didn't eat her to bite past.

“What the hell!!! ”

“By the way, I forgot to tell you, this stuff lasts too long to eat.” Lochu said softly.

“... boss, cheap! ”

In anger, a figure emerged from the wind cloud coloring the battlefield in heaven, slowly falling, is… the Heavenly Heart seventy-first generation.