"My name is Li Junlin, I come from the world of the world!

He is a vulgar ordinary man. He has long been impure in the mind of Taoism and is poisoned by the world. Now that he thinks about it, he no longer wants to seek immortality. He just wants to return to his hometown and worship his parents, but he has ended his life.

Please give me my body back!”

"Clang"

As Hua Qing was stunned, the entire sea of ​​consciousness and the scene of the immortal family collapsed in the hoarse roar of the mortal in front of him.

Like a god, the Immortal Lord of Dongling sitting upright on the clouds can also be stopped.

Ah, by the way.

This body is not his.

This body, even this sea of ​​consciousness, was "stolen" by this thousand-year-old ghost!

The master is not here.

The thief was content with ease.

Now that the master is back, no matter how good the thief is, no matter how good he pretends to be a ghost, he has to return the stolen things.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Survive in a desperate situation, let the flowers bloom and laugh forever, and laugh like crazy. How can there be a trace of solemnity and solemnity that a person who seeks immortals should have?

"Bang"

He put his hand on Li Junlin's shoulder, he squinted his eyes, smiled and said to the man:

"This fellow Taoist is really a good talent. Do you want to enter my Kunlun fairy land?"

"Not interested!"

Li Junlin shook his head, and he looked at the sea of ​​consciousness that had been broken down again and he said softly:

"I have done too many wrong things, am obsessed with the path of immortality, missed countless worlds, missed the lights of thousands of families, missed the joy of family, and missed the love of humanity.

I no longer want to let Senior Brother Ergou laugh at me."
Chapter completed!