The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Erha didn’t think that the elders of the text would actually make up for this… Instantly it didn’t know how to reply.

Now, in this case, it is definitely impossible to recognize it. Otherwise, it will only let the elders continue to squat. So instead of doing this, it would be better to let the elders continue to misunderstand.

After thinking about it, Erha made up a reason to explain it clearly. It stared at the elder of the text, pretending to be a sigh: “It is my disciple…”

This reason is said, the elders are eclipsed. When the two dogs saw the elders of the text being shackled by themselves, they continued to make up the mess: “Your king is indeed not dead, but it is the most arrogant and handsome disciple I have ever seen…”

The elders of the text, Zhang Dazui, did not expect that the “dog predecessor” was so highly appraised for the tenth generation.

“However, its body has indeed been destroyed. It is still in the stage of reshaping. Previously, it has sensed from the prophetic dream that the swallowing scorpion is about to suffer, and I want to escape from here and return to here…”

The elders of the text are heartbroken and their eyes are red… It turned out that he misunderstood the ten generations!

“The old minister is wrong, actually telling the ten generations of the kind of big rebellious words…” The elders sighed down and looked at Erha: “That is the dog predecessor…”

“I came by myself and didn’t tell him,” Erha said.

“Why did the dog predecessor come to you… the dog predecessor should have no reason to do it for us…”

“I didn’t really do it.” The sound insulation was transparent, and Erha turned his eyes to the town of Yuan, who was standing outside the soundproofing.

Elder: “…”

“As for why I came… then send you a poem.”

Erha said: “I am, when I am fine, when I am bored, when I think, go to a place, different places, come to this place, come, you can take a trip, different places, different Places, lots, lots…”

Elder: “…”

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At the end of the conversation, Erha left the barrier of Soundproofing, although he eventually did not recognize the elders. But the two dogs think maybe this is actually a good ending.

“The dog’s predecessor conversation is over?” The antler’s priest stared at Erha and made a fuss.

He looked at the elders who sat down and thought about the meaning of the poems, and picked up their eyebrows quite meaningfully.

“Then we are leaving now?” asked the holy teacher.

“Well.” Erha nodded.

Zhen Yuan: “How do you go?”

The sage smiled slightly: “If the average person wants to meet the demon sac, he must climb the holy ladder in the holy pillar. Of course, there is a second way, that is, I personally pick up the shuttle.”

“Do not demon holy?” Zhenyuan asked.

“Once you are chosen as the demon sacred, you must not leave the summit of the Holy Pillar privately, and you can only do activities around the demon holy palace.”

So bad…

Zhen Yuan and Erha are both sweaty. Now Erha finally knows why there are so many demon gods in the demon world that few people have seen the reason of the demon holy face. The daring is that the demon is not coming under the roots… Now that I know the truth, Erha suddenly feels that the demon is somewhat pitiful.

I don’t know if the demon gods in the demon world will lose the freedom to find the demon sacred after they know that they will lose their freedom.

Sometimes, the meaning of freedom is greater than everything. With the power of being strong, it loses its freedom. No matter who is facing such a choice, it will be well thought out.

You look good again, there is only one person in the whole world, what are you using? !

“Right, what is your name?” Zhen Yuan looked at the stag priest.

“In the sinking and no moon, the two predecessors can also call me Xiaoshen.” The stag horns said: “So let’s go now, directly to the top of the holy column, we have to use it with the instrument, but this method Only me can use it.”

Erha and Zhenyuan originally wanted to ask what the rituals used by the stag priests were. As a result, they had not yet exported, and they saw the antlers pull their antlers down.

Erha: “…”

Zhen Yuan: “Is this fake?”

Shen Wuyue held the golden antlers in one hand and the silver antlers in one hand. He shook his head with a smile: “No, this is true.”

Then, Erha and Zhenyuan heard a crisp sound of “piu”, the position where the antlers were pulled out, and the bloody flying dragonfly was like a fountain…

Erha, Zhenyuan: “…”

This amount of bleeding is a bit big…

Let the two dogs think of a movie called Kill Bill.

Then Shen Wuyue merged the golden antlers with the silver antlers. At the moment when the two big antlers merged together, a ray of light was released, forming a circle of transmission in front of Shen Wuyue.

Shen Wuyue threw the antlers aside and made an invitation to the French ring: “Please ask the two seniors.”

Zhen Yuan saw the antlers thrown aside and directly shocked: “Do you want your antlers?”

“The transmission to the top of the holy column is very demanding for mana, so I usually pre-store the demon power in the antlers. Usually, I use a transmission spell to reach the limit.” Shen Wuyue’s head bleeds blood and smiles: But it’s okay, anyway, the antlers will come back the next day.”

Erha, Zhenyuan: “…”

Shen Wuyue, the old man, is a bit strange…

Shen Wuyue: “It is right before the long return, it will be right, and the blood can’t stop.”

“!!!”

Erha and Zhen Yuan were shocked.

Are you sure you will not die? !

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After entering the transmission circle, Erha and Zhenyuan quickly came to the top of the holy column under the action of the transmission circle.

Throughout the process, Erha completely evaded the positive eye contact with the holy pillar, otherwise it found that the power of its own shackles could not be suppressed…

When the two dogs appeared at the top of the holy column, the strange feeling of wanting to pee disappeared.

The two dogs looked at the place they had imagined, and one day they could get involved, but the result was somewhat disappointing.

Because the peak of the holy pillar, it is too small… This is a circular square with a view of the eye. The demon holy palace is in the middle of the square, and it looks plain, like a somewhat old church. The glass on all sides is colored with glass, and the colorful light is scattered.

It can be said that both the top of the holy pillar and the demon holy palace are far from Erha’s imagination.

Moreover, just in the place where the square is generally sesame, as the demon sanctuary still has the freedom limit, Erha suddenly feels that being a demon is a very tragic thing…

Although it is said that the power of the demon saint is inherited, it is okay if the talent can be selected, but now, when seeing the gap in reality, Erha feels this power, it would rather not…

Sunbathe in the yard, go out to buy food with Wang Ma’s father, buy money from Xiao Yin, and let the little master sell and sell Meng… Nothing can go to Mianyang’s skirt, and then, by the way, Jing Ke’s This is very interesting!

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PS: If you can’t read the poems of the two dogs, please go to bilibili and search for “gluten brother” and “bard”…