Among the ten people, there was the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the Lord of Baidi City, and the latest one was Pei Bei, the Valkyrie of the Daduan Dynasty.

In addition to the ten people, the other eight continents in the world, of course, each have characters who are the best in cultivation, such as the mellow Confucian Chen Chun'an of the Nanbosu Continent, and the God of Wealth of the Aai Ai Continent. However, compared to the Middle-earth Continent, the overall atmosphere is

Still too far behind.

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The skinny little girl, holding a stack of books, quickly ran out of the yard and alleyway.

The child is not very old, but she has seen a lot of bad people doing bad things, some to others, some to her. She has also seen occasional good people who never get rewarded, and some good people turn into bad people.

She once met an old madman who carried a lantern and wandered around for most of the day. He said that the world was too dark and that without a lantern, he could not see the road or see anyone.

She was sweating profusely from running. She looked up at the sun. It was like a big lantern hanging in the sky. It was bright and the heaven and earth were moving. It seemed that no one could live without it. But she only liked it in winter and spring, but if it could be used all year round,

If it wasn't cold, she wouldn't like it at all, wishing it had never existed in the sky. With it, the sky would be too bright, and she would be easily discovered when she does many things, such as stealing food.

When she passed a well, she stopped, sat on the wellhead, rested for a while, and took a big breath.

I glanced at the well, which was dark and deep.

Just as she was about to spit inside, she suddenly looked up and found a tall old man standing next to her.

He was wearing what was probably called a Taoist robe and looked up at him. The skinny little girl didn't dare to move, as if she would die if she even moved a finger or even thought in her mind.

She has never been so afraid of someone since she was a child.

The Taoist is tall, and his Taoist crown and robe are extremely rare.

Under the light, the old Taoist's skin exuded a golden and jade luster, and his Taoist robes were spotless.

It was as if he had never stood in this world before.

The old Taoist glanced at the skinny little girl, stretched out his arm, and grabbed it casually in the sky. The skinny little girl who had been peeking at him wailed, dropped the book in her arms, and covered her eyes with both hands, her face covered with tears.

, his skinny body rolled all over the floor.

Because at that moment, she clearly saw the old man grabbing the sun from the sky into his hand and holding it between his fingers.

The skinny little girl hit her head against the wall of the well in pain.

The old Taoist was indifferent, neither pitiful nor bored, just indifferent.

The joys and sorrows of the world, after seeing it several times, have completely different perceptions than seeing it thousands of times.

The old Taoist just lowered his head and stared at the sun between his fingers.

It is not an illusion, but the real reality. On the contrary, the great sun in the sky at this moment is an illusion.

The old Taoist temporarily put the "bead" in his sleeve and looked up at the southern city wall.

This "Ding Ying" made him a little disappointed. Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu were just okay, but this was not because of how well Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu performed, but because the expectations of the experienced Taoists for them were already very low.

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Ding Ying is different.

You must know that this Ding Ying, regardless of his bones or mind, is the instrument, or embryo, closest to the Taoist Lao Er. It can be regarded as the closest fake to the real thing in the world.

Even if Ding Ying like this can reach the twelve realms without any suspense anywhere in the world, it will stop here. The bottleneck is too obvious. A good fake is often not that bad, no matter how good it is.

How much better could it be?

The old Taoist still felt dissatisfied.

Wei Xian, Lu Baixiang, and Zhu Lian, the three of them were combined into one, each taking advantage of their own strengths. Ding Ying, who was mixed together, was still so unbearable.

Just when he was about to smash Ding Ying's head with one sleeve, the old Taoist hesitated and looked up at the sky.

The old Taoist stood in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land and saw the Lotus Cave.

The cave, heaven and blessed land are connected. There are only two such weird existences in the four great worlds.

The old Taoist beside the wellhead looked at each other and the Taoist above him who was "overlooking the blessed land", and the border line between Lotus Cave and Ouhua blessed land instantly opened up a gap tens of millions of feet wide.

The old Taoist snorted coldly.

The "bead" in his sleeve burned a hole in the sleeve of his Taoist robe.

But there were also many withered lotus leaves in the lotus-leaf cave.

The old Taoist beside the well looked away, and his sleeves quickly returned to normal. I believe that the lotus pond was no exception.

The skinny little girl at the feet of the old Taoist was still crying loudly on the ground. The feeling of staring at the sun's rays at such a close distance has penetrated far deeper into the soul. If it weren't for the misfortune, she happened to be hiding in the old Taoist's "

"In the shade of a tree", her past and next lives will decay and turn into nothingness in an instant.
Chapter completed!