My Wife May Be a Saint

Huaxin shook her head: "There are so many people in the world that juniors can't guess."

The wise old man shook his head and said, "No, just a few people, except for those few people, who surpassed them?"

Huaxin asked, "Who do seniors admire most?"

Huaxin felt that she couldn't guess. Since she couldn't guess, she might as well ask directly, so that she wouldn't appear ignorant.

However, the wise old man talks a lot recently, but what he said has come true.

It's terrible.

The wise old man seems to know everything.

The things that make him care about are never ordinary things.

The old man of wisdom smiled and said, "Palace Master Immortal."

Huaxin puzzled: "He doesn't seem to be the strongest, right?"

The old man nodded: "His strength is probably at the level of the dragon, but if the dragon is going to match him, it will be a miserable end.

Don't think that he is weak when he is often suppressed by Qin Tian.

Qin Tian and others are not at the same level, nor are they at the same level.

There are few people in this world who can be suppressed and escaped. "

Huaxin didn't say a word, she didn't know whether to remind the wise old man, she didn't know this.

Well, not knowing does not affect her to know the follow-up.

At least after receiving these news, Palace Master Immortal Spirit was often suppressed by Qin Tian and could escape. As for how long it took, I don't know.

"Then why do seniors admire him?" Huaxin asked.

Only the old man looked at the sea and said, "Because he did something that no one else could do, and by the way, he took the way of his predecessors.

Let the predecessors have nowhere to go. "

Huaxin puzzled: "Will someone take his way back?"

The wise old man nodded: "In theory, it is possible, but no one is willing to pay that price, so it can only be done."

Huaxin didn't know much, but she didn't ask too much, because she didn't even know how to ask well.

The old man of wisdom continued: "If the heavens are ranked by wisdom, Palace Master Immortal is worthy of the first among the heavens."

Huaxin was surprised: "What about you, senior?"

The wise old man shook his head: "Slightly inferior."

"Doesn't the senior appreciate the senior who crossed the robbery before?" Huaxin asked curiously.

It was just that Hua Xin was shocked by the words of the wise old man.

The wise old man looked at Huaxin and said, "Have you ever seen mortals admire God?"

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After watching the video, Jiang Zuo was a little surprised. You Si actually wanted to suppress the Nether River?

What did he really find in Nether River?

Jiang Zuo thinks he wants to check it out?

But think about it, forget it, trouble, and waste time.

No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with him, no matter how old it is.

As long as it doesn't affect his and Su Qi's normal life, it doesn't matter.

He doesn't care what purpose the people here have.

When it comes to them, it can only be blamed on the other party's bad luck.

After that, Jiang Zuo came to the next bookshelf. He just lost a coin and knew that the book he wanted was here.

Immediately Jiang Zuo looked at the highest level of the bookshelf, where he wanted the first book.

"Abyss text?" Jiang Zuo looked at the book and said, "No wonder no one can understand it. No one came out of the abyss at that time."

When the abyss just started, Qin Qianning was at the highest level of activity, and Qin Qianning died at the hands of the abyss.

But it was precisely because of this that the abyss was the first to be expelled.

The abyss is quite mysterious in the heavens, but in Jiang Zuo's eyes, it is actually that way.

Can't withstand the fight, but it's important.

Occupying one's own abyssal realm, he feels that he is invincible in the world.

Whether there is supremacy, this Jiang Zuo is not clear.

At that time, he crushed all the masters that the other party was going to come over with one hand, and he didn't know if the Supreme was inside.

After all, in his eyes, the difference between Supreme and ordinary people is not that big.

Who makes the opponent less resistant to fighting than Jiuxi?

As for the matter of learning the words of the abyss, that is very much later.

No surprises.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Zuo took the book.

Then began to flip through.

Hope this is not a trivial crossing.

Yes, Jiang Zuo can see it, this should have been written by the traverser.

After opening the first page of the book, Jiang Zuo knew that this was not an ordinary book:

I finally remembered, Liya.

Jiang Zuo remembered the name Liya, it was the name of the goddess.

It was sad to think of it at this time, because Liya might have been killed by him.

This was Jiang Zuo's guess, but he soon confirmed it.

He turned to the second page:

But I wish I didn't think of it, I wish I died like this.

I killed my beloved one, I killed Liya.

The stupid me didn't wake up at that time, the stupid me didn't escape Liya's control.

Liya, who didn't take that step, was not the strongest. With my strength at that time, she could be out of control.

But stupid I didn't do it.

I hate myself.

Tianju shouldn’t exist, it’s wrong.

The Godsend should not be like this.

This is definitely not the case.

Jiang Zuo looked at the book. Although the logic of the other party was not very normal, it was not chaotic. It was much better than when he wrote the record of the alien world.

I just don't know what he will do.

It's a pity that it was too late to wake up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was different, his wife couldn't kill, and he didn't realize it in the end.

Is this lucky or unfortunate?

Jiang Zuo shook his head without thinking.

Just keep reading this book.

This time the man crossed over to a scholar, and he started his own research, he wanted to study the heavenly family.

He always believes that the gods are wrong.

He spent a long time and passed many verifications, but he didn't get any answers.

His research has fallen into a bottleneck. Without more things, he cannot study too much.

Even if their world has a blessed man, even if he has grown to the point where he can contact that blessed man, he still hasn't been able to get an effective breakthrough from the other side.

He felt that the other party was not the point of breakthrough at all.

The focus should be elsewhere, but he just doesn't know what it is.

He felt the existence of this thing, but didn't know what it was.

Jiang Zuo saw the sentence written on it: There was something in his memory that was covered in dust. As long as a corner was exposed, he would know what it was.

Jiang Zuo couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "It seems that this person's memory is not complete, and I don't know what a complete memory will look like."

Afterwards, Jiang Zuo looked at the book that the old man of wisdom had collected, and he felt that when this person was writing this book, he should have recovered completely.

The memory is complete.

I just don't know where this person is.

Of course, Jiang Zuo didn't care very much either, as long as he could get the complete news of the benefactor this time, who would care about the life and death of the other party.

Although Jiang Zuo had some guesses, it was not necessary, and there was no need to verify it.

At this time, a new page appeared in the book: I found it.

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