Chapter 310: Return to the Saint

The night is quiet, and the fragrance of flowers in the valley seems to be stronger than before dusk. Dozens of faint autumn stars have just risen, but they are covered by a faint cloud.

The tiger flicked his tail, shook his head, and said, "Is it right here? Can it really work?"

Huiming asked with a solemn face, "Xiao Gu, isn't it too hasty?"

"I'm measured. You'd better take a look around for me!" The thin old man looked up at the sky and said slowly.

Huiming looked at the tiger flying, and the tiger flew a little bit of the tiger's brain, and the two disappeared from the same place.

Soon, Liu Ping'an was released. He was very dissatisfied, but he still smiled.

"Look at this day, what do you think of the world?" The thin old man said slowly.

"What can I see? I'm not strong now, and I can only do what I can do. There is no need to worry about other things." Liu Ping'an looked at the thin old man and said loudly.

"God's will is unpredictable, the power of heaven is unpredictable, and there are many arrangements that manpower can't resist." The thin old man showed an indescribable fear, "If you really violate the law of heaven, maybe a more terrible disaster will come to the world."

Liu Ping'an sneered and said, "What is God's will? What is Tianwei?"

The thin old man shook his head and sighed, "You are really a disaster star. Your birth is taboo. I don't know what kind of disaster it will bring to the world? You were born with the curse of gods and ghosts and the fierceness of heaven and earth, and this world will definitely be destroyed in your hands in the future. Suddenly, a frightened look appeared in his eyes, and then a murderous spirit emerged, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Why do you do this under the unique heavenly man?"

"Once the disaster star comes out, all gods and ghosts are taboo. How can this change?" The thin old man muttered to himself, "But I don't understand why people do this?"

"Because he is my master, the art of arithmetic is unmatched," Liu Ping said loudly.

"How many people are going to die!" The thin old man's voice was full of sadness, "You have become a small climate, and I have seen an insoluble omen from you."

"Are you an old man of the family?" Liu Ping'an was shocked and couldn't help shouting out.

"I'm not, I'm a traitor to the earth." The thin old man said sadly.

A drop of tears has flowed down the eyes of the thin old man, leaving a clear tear mark on his old, thin and dry face.

"Is it right or wrong for me to do this? I betrayed my teacher for faith and ideals. Is it worth it? The thin old man is obviously trapped in great pain and contradictions.

"You are still human, so there is no need to regret what you have done. In fact, there is no real right or wrong in the world. Since you have done it, why do you regret it? Why not do what you can do well? At least you are not a bad person.

"How do you know that I am not a bad person, and how do you distinguish good people from bad people!" The thin old man's eyes flashed and asked.

"Because you are still alone and know how to distinguish right from wrong, not to mention that you are still thinking about the human race. If you are still a bad person, there must be no good people in the world." Liu Ping'an talked.

Everything, all the incredible things happened at this moment. Liu Ping's heart was like a stormy wave, and his mind also fell into a short circuit for a moment. Only "Liu Qiankun" cheerfully kept transforming Liu Ping'an's body.

The original skill of everything circulates his whole body by itself, and the flow speed is many times faster than his usual self-running.

"I am a diligent little teenager, I am a great little teenager" and "Liu Qiankun"'s more and more joyful voice kept echoing in Liu Ping's mind, making him suffer from the noise.

The sky was getting brighter, and "Liu Qiankun" fell asleep again, and Liu Ping'an also returned to the realm of saints.

This time, the realm of saints has not been recognized by the heavenly way, but it is a real realm of saints.

The old man looked far away, his eyes were full of sadness and fear, and the matter in front of him was beyond his understanding and control.

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"How is this possible? Is there anyone who can be sanctified without the certificate I sent? Heaven was completely stupid. It kept repeatedly confirming that there was nothing wrong. Without its permission, this person really achieved the position of saint.

Tiandao is hesitating and wandering back. Should I report it? Or did the little black hand die? In the end, it chose to continue to sleep. Anyway, this place will not be managed by itself soon. Just don't make trouble and leave this damn place quickly.