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Li Qiankun, a second-rate man, traveled through the third day and suddenly felt the rising sun.

He saw his appearance clearly and couldn't help but cursed.

"Fuck, this is not a fucking dream!"

He pulled out the copy of "Hunyuan Wuji Gong" that he had stolen from Qiu Wanli, a prisoner on death row.

He muttered to himself: "Reverse age... reverse age... you should turn around faster!" The wrinkles on the old face in the bronze mirror are slowly fading...

Suddenly there was an angry curse, and Lao Chou hurriedly put away the secret book.

Before he finished speaking——

"What's in your arms? Bring it!"

The cell door was kicked open, and a wild dog with a savage face broke in. He smiled evilly and stretched out his hand: "Don't let me search you, Mr. Dog!"

There was a cold flash in the old Chou's eyes, and he immediately put on a flattering smile. He took out the spirit stone and offered it with both hands: "Brother Dog, calm down, I was just about to honor you!"

The wild dog weighed it and raised his hand to fight.

The old man seemed unable to dodge, and with his staggering fingertips, he had already snatched away the token from the opponent's waist.

"You bastard, if you lose your belt, just wait for death!"

"Old man, come here." Du Yi Qiu Wanli's voice came from inside the cell.

The old man said angrily: "If you fart, let it go. If you have shit, poop!"

"How did you go with the exercises I gave you?"

"I gave you the best technique in Xuantian Continent. You must keep your promise and let me go..."

Lao Chou sneered and interrupted him:

"Do you want to die because you are arguing? I have been practicing your useless technique for three days, but it has no effect at all except that my crotch is stiff.

Besides, what ears did you, a bitch, hear that I promised you?If you keep chirping, I won't kill you, you idiot!"

Qiu Wanli was not angry, and shook out another roll of cloth from the crack of the door, "Look, this is the detailed explanation of the accompanying exercises and the Poison Sutra written in my handwriting. Once you practice it, you can expect to be in the realm of heaven and human. Even with Chen Yifeng, you can also compete with each other, and you may ascend to godhood in the future."

The old man spat: "Why do you stay in jail when you blow so hard? When you are beheaded in a few days, these will still be mine!"

But when he heard the words "Chen Yifeng", Lao Chou still felt a pain in his head.The remaining memories of the original body came flooding back.

His father, Chen An, broke through to the divine realm and ascended with all his beauty.

He succeeded him as palace lord.

At a young age, he has reached the great perfection of heaven and human realm.

A master of Xuan Kung, at the divine level, he is invincible!

Qiu Wanli still wanted to pester, but the wild dog came in again cursing: "Old man, what are you still doing and whining? Why don't you bring me the food and wine!"

Lao Chou apologized and said with a smile: "Here he comes, Brother Dog, he's here right now."

The wild dog wanted to kick the old man again: "Hurry up! Is your old skin itchy again?"

Lao Chou rubbed the powder between his fingers and said to himself: "Wild dog, I'll let you drink until you're full!"

Half an hour later, the wild dog became drunk.The old Chou took out a dagger and made several gestures at his throat, but finally did not make a move.

It is easy to kill, but difficult to escape.Need to find another time.

But he took a lot of spiritual stones from his arms and said to himself: "You lost your waist card, and I'm afraid it cost you your life. Why don't I spend it for you."

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