After blinking his eyes, Liu Xiu smiled and said, "Today is the birthday of Feng Yi, the Marquis of Xiayang. How can we say that the Marquis of Xiayang is also considered a hero of the revival of my Liushi.)?)?)?) I have always treated the heroes with kindness. On this day, I will be detrimental to my heroes of the revival. Please don't kill them for my sake."

"Feng Yi's birthday..." Gui Bugui laughed haha, then used the sword as a crutch to the ground, and then continued to say to Liu Xiu: "Your Majesty is really the emperor of the ages. The birth date of a hero is cut off by killing. However, if there are hundreds of heroes in the world who assist His Majesty, and everyone's birthday is cut off by killing. Your Majesty, you are not enough for this year."

After Liu Xiu covered his mouth and smiled, just when he wanted to continue talking, a person suddenly came out of the palace behind him, and he saw that this person was the same as Ji Lao who was lying on the ground. After seeing this person appear, Gui Bugui's eyes narrowed.

Just as the man walked out, the palace that had not collapsed for most of the day could no longer hold on. With a "boom!", the palace turned into rubble on the ground. The man, who was like Ji Lao, seemed to have not felt the palace collapsed behind him, and walked straight to Gui Bugui's side. After a faint smile, the man spoke and emphasized that Ji Lao said: "Mr. Gui, it has been more than a hundred years since he left Guangling City. Can you please spare me this time because of my help to help you get the things left by Yan Ai that day?"

After seeing the man who was exactly the same as him appeared, Ji Lao's eyes immediately glared. When he was fighting fiercely with Guangren and others, he felt that people had blocked the aura of the palace where Liu Xiu was. However, he only guessed that the monks who might have sent to monitor him and Guangren and others inside, and even guessed that the emperor himself was in this palace. Just now, he avoided the palace where Liu Xiu was. But he never thought about it that this man who was exactly the same as him was in the palace several feet away from him.

At this moment, Ji Lao, who was already weak, still reached out to grab the foot of the man who was like him. After frowned, the man took a step back and did not entangle with the poster.

"Did you see it? Let him go now, not only me, but you are in trouble." Gui Bugui smiled and blocked his body between the two of them, and then said to Ji Lao: "I originally wanted you to leave the world with your eyes open, but now the poster harassing your spiritual sense like this makes me embarrassed. Sorry, it seems that this time you can only leave this life with a confused look..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui stretched out a finger and pointed it at Ji Laoxu who was still trying hard to climb to another person. While the old guy made this move, Ji Lao seemed to be asleep, closed his eyes and lay on the ground motionless.

After watching Ji Lao fall down, Gui Bugui ignored the man who was exactly the same as the poster. He just turned around and smiled at Liu Xiu and the monk dressed as an eunuch, and then said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, it was because he was too indulging in this person before that he brought endless disasters to the Han Dynasty. It was a lucky chance that he could end like this now. If he did not get rid of Ji Lao today, after this person recovered and prepared, even if he gathered the people here, it would be almost impossible to get rid of him..."

"What if I could block his magic?" Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, a man who was exactly the same as Ji Lao interrupted him. Seeing that the old guy didn't refute, he paused for a moment, he continued, "If he didn't come in front of him, the Fangshi's sect will sooner or later. It would be better for a lord Wentian to take advantage of you in front of you than not."

After the man finished speaking, Gui Bugui smiled, looked at Liu Xiu and the little eunuch who were smiling but silent, and said to the man who was exactly the same as the poster: "Continue, I want to hear how to make the poster not threatening? See if I can follow this direction in the future and give that old guy Xu Fu this moment."

The man followed Gui Bugui and smiled, then shook his head, looked at Ji Lao who fainted on the ground, and said to Gui Bugui: "Mr. Gui, he made an agreement with Marquis Yan Ai to personally guard the relics left by the first Dafang Master and the soul of his daughter. It was because he did not seem to be bound that he released our two spiritual consciousnesses one after another. I am responsible for guarding the relics left by Marquis Yan Ai, and another spiritual consciousness guarding the soul.

Later, after you got the relics, I went to see another spiritual consciousness. After the soul of Yan Ai Hou was dispersed, the agreement between them had expired. In order to prevent both of our spiritual consciousnesses from being fused by him, I had an agreement with another spiritual consciousness. We tampered with each other on each other, no matter whether he fused any of our two spiritual consciousnesses. The other spiritual consciousness would use the previous means to seal the magic of the poster. Will the poster who has no magic still threaten?"

"You are really willing to give up the book." After smirking, Gui Bugui continued to say to the spiritual consciousness: "It is a magic trick like soul binding? If I am the author of the post, I would never have thought that the spiritual consciousness would rebel, but I don't understand. Are you two spiritual consciousnesses the same person as him? Isn't it good to go home?"

"After staying outside for a long time, where is the home?" The spiritual consciousness smiled bitterly and continued, "The spiritual consciousness was not originally thought of, but for the sake of convenience, he gave us a little bit of consciousness. As time goes by, this consciousness gradually becomes stronger and stronger. One person becomes three people. I can't go back..."

When he said this, his spiritual sense paused for a moment, and after seeing Gui Bugui's face there was no external expression, he continued to say: "But he is still the subject after all, and he can continue to survive when he is alive. Once he dies, I will be like the spiritual sense of Yan Aihou. If he persists for hundreds of years, he will disappear. After he dies, he can still be reincarnated. His spiritual sense disappears, but there is really nothing..."

"Oh..." Gui Bugui sighed with the rhythm of his spiritual sense and said, "I am also soft-hearted and I don't think of anything like you. But then again, even if you can seal his soul, it is hard to guarantee that yours will break through the seal in the future. If you are wasted such a good opportunity now, you will really not be able to meet it in the future."

While speaking, Gui Bugui glanced at his senses. After pausing for a moment, the old guy continued, "You can't let me take such a big risk, right? Since you are taking risks, you should at least give some benefits. Don't worry, I don't want gold or silver. I just ask you about something..."

While speaking, Gui Bugui glanced at Liu Xiu and the monk behind him. After a smile, the old guy continued to say to his spiritual sense: "I also wanted to trick out one or two spiritual senses back then, but I don't know what the difference is. I almost split my soul and never saw any spiritual sense. No one in the world can ask you about the effect, right?"

When the man paused for a moment and hesitated for a while, he continued, "Mr. Gui, it's better not to try this easily. Strictly speaking, I am not a successful spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness is not a soul, and it is not well operated. Mr. Gui, your own soul disappears..."

Before the spiritual consciousness could be finished, Gui Bugui suddenly raised his sword again and slashed it at Ji Lao's head without saying a word. The moment the sword was slashed, the spiritual consciousness suddenly arrived in front of the old guy and held the blade tightly with his hands. Although it was spiritual consciousness, blood was still dripping down.
Chapter completed!