After all, I am a long-lived old man. How could someone like me who respects the elderly and loves the young and bear to watch him die?

But I can’t do anything about the enemy. The overall situation of Xinwu and the moral concepts in my heart are contradictory, which makes me very confused."

"Enough, let's say the result!"

King Kun was not in the mood to listen to Fu Changding's nonsense mental journey. What a Taoist who is Fengyun kneeled down to beg for him, so he was so indifferent!

If anyone has this ability, there will be no such bad things in these three realms.

"Tsk...why are young people so irritable?"

Fu Changding was a little dissatisfied. It was rare for him to perform in front of so many strong people.

There will be many scenes in the future. If you don’t practice well now, what should you do if you fail to perform in the future?

The King of Zhentian patted his forehead helplessly, "You are less than a fraction of others' age!"

King Kun is no longer young. The ancient Heavenly Court enthroned the Three Envoys, Eight Kings, Thirty-Six Saints in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Court. At that time, the resistance of the first warriors was basically suppressed, and it was time to reward merits and punishments.

Although King Kun is indeed a young man for King Zhentian and others, he is at least long live.

"Don't interrupt!"

Fu Changding rolled his eyes, "Where am I talking about? Oh... Taoist Fengyun knelt down and begged, so I..."

The blue veins on King Kun's forehead leaped, but his younger brother Hongyu coughed lightly, "I'm so entangled when I talk about you."

"oh..."

Fu Changding then seemed to have a sudden realization and continued, "Then Taoist Fengyun saw that I was shaken, he quickly increased his quota and said, as long as I am willing to send King Kun's clone in, I can take everything from the Divine Cult.

At that time, his leader will still owe me a favor!

When I thought about it, it was right... A man who broke the eighth gift, don't want it for nothing.

As for the spiritual consciousness crystal of Po Ba, although it also attracted me, the power of spiritual consciousness was finally obtained. I cannot let King Kun, a long-lived old antique, fall into a miserable situation where the power of spiritual consciousness is not as good as that of me, a 20-year-old young man.

After all, King Kun is also a prince or one of the Eight Kings, representing the face of the ancient heavenly court!”

As Fu Changding spoke, he felt that he could not make up any more.
Chapter completed!