Reborn 80,000 Years

Three hundred and seventieth chapters still want to be a rabbit

The little Taoist took over the unconscious Yang Chen and carried him on his back. After hesitating for a while, he picked up Xiaoyu's body on the ground and held him in his arms.

Looking at Xiaoyu who was already out of breath, the little Taoist couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed: "There is a definite number in fate, and there is a definite fate in disaster. Sure enough, no one can escape."

As the little Taoist said, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Gu Sen snorted coldly and said, "Who are you?"

The little Taoist turned around when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Floating Taoist priest at Yunding Mountain, what advice do fellow Taoists have?"

"Floating Daoist?"

Gu Sen muttered the name for a while, and then said "bah", and said coldly: "I don't care if you belong to Yunding Mountain or Zhongnan Mountain, did I ask you to take him away?"

Hearing this, Daoist Fukong frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Gu Sen, keep a line in everything, so we can meet again in the future. You have already killed this rabbit today, why bother to kill it all?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Tiger Claw and Langtou both changed.

Hastily said: "Master Gu Sen, you must not let Yang Chen leave!"

"Yes, if Yang Chen is not eliminated, it will be a disaster in the future!"

The two said eagerly.

If they killed Xiaoyu today, Yang Chen must have hated them. If they didn't kill him now, they would surely die when Yang Chen returned!

"Master Gu Sen, this little Taoist is bewitching the crowd with his gossip. He doesn't seem like a good person. He must be with that Yang Chen. I also ask Mr. Gu Sen to order them to be killed!" Tiger Claw said grimly.

"Shut up." Gu Sen glared at Tiger Claw and Wolf Head, and said lightly, "Do I still need you to teach me what I do?"

"I dare not!"

Upon hearing this, Tiger Claw quickly lowered his head, not daring to say more.

"Hmph." Gu Sen snorted coldly, looked at Daoist Fukong, and said, "Little Taoist priest, although I don't know who you are, but Yang Chen ruined my good deeds, and I will kill him today! If you are sensible, Just put Yang Chen down, I won't hold you accountable!"

"Don't hold me accountable?"

Daoist Fukong laughed, as if he had heard something interesting.

Don't hold him accountable?

How many years has he not heard such words?

It seems that the last time someone uttered wild words about killing him was 80,000 years ago, right?

The existence who was once the number one general of the alien race...

Said the same thing.

"Gusen, what exactly is your support?" Daoist Fukong shook his head, and said with some compassion: "Do you really think that on the Canglan Continent, the Asura Clan can settle everything?"

Gu Sen frowned, not knowing why: "What do you mean?"

His Shura clan has a high status on the endless island, even those noble state lords will give him three points of favor, this little Taoist actually said that his Shura clan can't settle everything?

"Gusen, let me give you a word. Self-knowledge is the most important thing for a person. Also, don't be too arrogant, or you will kill people." Daoist Fukong smiled slightly, and then stretched out his hand.

That chubby right hand pointed towards the void...

Bang bang bang bang...!

Several Wuzong Realm powerhouses in front of Gu Sen exploded and turned into blood mist all over the sky.

There was a soaring fishy smell in the air.

Seeing this scene, all the demon clans were so frightened that they almost gave up. With just one finger, how many powerful people in the Martial Ancestor Realm were they killed directly? Even the weakest of these strong people are all from the sixth heaven of the Martial Ancestor Realm!

Daoist Floating is just a finger in the air!

Didn't even take a step!

These few have already died in Huangquan!

Gu Sen was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

An unprecedented sense of fear enveloped Gu Sen's whole body.

Killing four or five Wuzong Realm powerhouses with one finger, even the strongest of his Shura clan, might not be able to do it, right?

Facing Daoist Fukong, Gu Sen felt like an ant for the first time.

"Oh, right."

Daoist Fukong suddenly smiled, and said: "Go back and tell Guhe that there is still something between me and him, let him wash his neck and wait for me."

"Soon, I will take his head."

After Fukong Daoist finished speaking, he saluted Gu Sen and disappeared into the distance by stepping on a leaf.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared that everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

The back was drenched in cold sweat at some point.

However, what made Gu Sen more concerned was the words of Daoist Fukong before he left.

Because Gu He is none other than the ancestor of the Shura clan!

The big man who once created the Shura clan and was known as one of the three powerhouses of the endless island!

"You actually said that you want to take away the head of the ancestor?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Gu Sen muttered to himself, then waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

A group of Yaozu immediately followed.

...

Daoist Floating Sky flew all the way with Yang Chen on his back.

Then fell into a cave.

He gently placed Yang Chen on his back and Xiaoyu in his arms on the ground.

Xiaoyu had completely lost her breath, her body was a little stiff, and the blood on her hair was all clotted together. There is a bloody hole in the stomach, not big, but it is fatal.

Daoist Fukong took out his whisk and waved it at the void in the cave.

With the waving of the dust whisk, there seemed to be spiritual power gushing out of the cave, and then, a small and exquisite body appeared in the cave.

This little thing is a rabbit the size of a palm, but it is completely transparent.

Blinking his eyes, he looked around curiously.

"Where is this?" The little rabbit moved its ears and uttered human language.

Suddenly, she saw Yang Chen next to her, and her big eyes immediately showed anxiety.

Stretching out his head, he wanted to touch the other person, but found that no matter how he touched, his body would pass through Yang Chen's body, making him unable to touch.

"You are already dead."

Daoist Fukong shook his head and said: "Don't waste your efforts, now you are just a ghost, you should reincarnate earlier."

The little rabbit was silent for a while.

There was a little sadness in his eyes.

"Can you tell Brother Yang Chen a word for me?"

"What words?"

"Tell him for me, thank him for saving me."

There was a hint of happiness in the little rabbit's tone.

Daoist Fukong froze for a moment, and the look in his eyes suddenly became complicated.

"Do you only have these words?" Daoist Fukong asked: "You have to know, this is your last chance. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you can say them now."

The little rabbit shook his head and said, "Thank you, Taoist priest, but I have nothing to say."

She was originally an inconspicuous rabbit.

It was the same in Qingyang County, and it was the same in Tianhuang Island.

No one has ever cared about her, even in a team, she belongs to the kind of role that comes and goes when called.

She thought that if one day, even if she died, no one would care.

Because she is just a rabbit!

A lowest race!

But what I didn't expect was...

God didn't treat her badly, but when she was about to die, someone was willing to offend the Shura clan in order to save her?

Even though it's human, it feels good.

"If there is an afterlife, I will be a rabbit."

Xiaoyu secretly swears in her heart.