Roaming through the world of Doraemon

Seeing that Ye Tiancheng was weak, Wu Lao's eyes flashed with venom. "Wait a moment, once the rescuers arrive, I'll deal with this man myself. Hmph, you ruined my body and shattered my magic weapon. I'll make you die, not die a good death, but a death worse than death!" Wu Lao roared in his heart.

"Xiao Bai, look at you," Ye Tiancheng said with a smile, but he was worried about his own body.

Chapter 532 Filial Piety Towards the God

His body was not destroyed. At this moment, Ye Tiancheng learned that Xiaobai was a filial god. He breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the elder was just a dish for Xiaobai.

The elder of the primordial spirit quickly, in just a moment, reached the edge of the Eastern Palace.

A hint of joy appeared in his eyes, the joy of rebirth after the robbery. Having experienced all the old people's journey from death to life, only a little bit more. If this person hadn't made a quick "three-five-three" decision and used skill, it would have been impossible to inflict so much damage on him. Of course, this person couldn't lose his physical fighting ability. Thinking that he was about to be freed from his predicament, Elder Wu couldn't help but feel a little proud. He never expected to win against himself or his own opponent.

But then he couldn't laugh anymore, because his body suddenly became immobile, and he was so stiff that he fell from the air and crashed to the ground.

The power of the primordial spirit is completely unusable, as if the body does not belong to oneself at all.

Little White jokingly looked at the elder's spirit, revealing a harmless and unique white smile. Touching the downy hair at the corner of its mouth, it chirped proudly with a Moran smile, and with a playful face and teasing eyes, it stroked the downy hair at the corner of its mouth and cried twice with pride.

His eyes held two expressions: anger and joy. His two small black eyes kept darting around, clearly considering how to deal with his elder.

Looking into Xiaobai's mischievous eyes, Old Wu suddenly felt very cold, as if he had fallen into the icy waters of the Arctic, then been pulled out and dried by the wind, repeating this cycle over and over again.

"Alright, stop playing around and get out of here quickly." Ye Tiancheng's face was extremely pale and sickly, and even his usually fierce eyes had darkened. The price he had just paid was a bit high, but when he saw Xiaobai's cute smile, Ye Tiancheng felt that it was all worth it.

Although it seemed like a lot of moves were used to fight the two people, it was over in just a few seconds. Ah, I'm not very happy. If Lingbao hadn't blocked Elder Wu's path, I'm afraid Elder Hei would have already escaped. If they hadn't made a quick decision using their own skills, they might still have been able to support them. Their own spiritual wealth still belongs to the spiritual treasure trove of defense, and their offense is still a bit lacking.

The old man's face was ashen; he clearly hadn't expected things to end this way, falling into the hands of this star-shaped ferret. Old Wu couldn't believe it would treat him well...

Thinking about all this, the old man's heart turned cold.

“Kill me!” the old man screamed madly.

However, Ye Tiancheng didn't even look at Lao Wu, and Lao Wu handed it over to Xiao Bai to handle.

Xiao Bai clapped his hands, indicating that he would handle everything. "Let's go. We won't be here for long. Someone will probably come to investigate soon." Ye Tiancheng left without looking at his elder.

Little White Dew emerged from its sharp teeth and bit Old Master Wu. Old Master Wu closed his eyes; a happy eye was a good outcome.

But in the second second, the old man was heartbroken to find that the star sable had only torn at his primordial spirit a few times. The intense pain made the old man feel as if he was being torn apart mentally, as if he were being split into two people.

Then he looked at himself proudly, gave himself a cute smile, and licked himself.

That lovely smile, in Old Wu's eyes, was dark and terrifying; it wasn't about survival, it was about wanting to die.

Chapter 533 A Sorrowful Cry

He was driven to his death by an animal, and at that moment, Old Wu let out a sorrowful cry.

But he soon realized he had no chance to shout; it was all just wishful thinking. The stars on Little White's head flew away on their own, and the heavens on earth took everything away as if nothing had happened; Old Wu simply vanished.

When darkness fell, in front of the elders, surrounded by darkness, they were placed in Little White's starry sky.

Clearly, Xiaobai was ready to get along well with Wu Chang; after spending so many days together, she had developed feelings for him.

Stepping out of the East Mansion, the outside world was bathed in silvery light. The cold air, however, could not dampen Ye Tiancheng's excitement. Now they were about to leave this place.

Little White rolled over several times on the snow, giving itself a bath. Blood is thicker than water, and the snow was stained dark red.

Xiao Bai ran down the mountain and nestled in Ye Tiancheng's arms. He felt safe and warm in Ye Tiancheng's embrace, and soon began to snore. He was exhausted; so many days of mental torment had worn him out. He fell asleep shortly after being in Ye Tiancheng's arms.

Seeing Xiaobai, covered in scars, asleep, Ye Tiancheng couldn't help but slow his pace, afraid of waking the adorable child who was still sleeping.

A slight pang of sadness welled up inside him as he gazed at the distant sky. Before he could reach that place, he needed to gain enough strength to defeat that person.

He is still far behind, and Ye Tiancheng needs strength now.

The snow continued to fall in the air. Ye Tiancheng smiled, liking the snow in the sky, knowing it would melt and release its own snow. Even if it died, it would kill that person. The last thing they regretted in this life was why they didn't defend it. It was their own patient attitude that led them to kill, causing their beloved woman to die as well. Some things, even if you don't argue, will eventually come to your door.

Now that he can live on and fight for his life in this paradise, this time he will fight against this man for everything that belongs to him—all the humiliation, all the sorrow, all the injustice, and so on.

Unbeknownst to him, Ye Tiancheng had strayed from the road. On this snowy day, the road was completely obscured and difficult to spot.

The crunching sound of footsteps echoed on the snow. Ye Tiancheng frowned; he had taken the wrong path. Although everyone else had gone down the mountain, he had no idea where he was going.

Looking at the snow-covered mountains, Ye Tiancheng could only walk down helplessly. In any case, going down the mountain was the right thing to do.

The sound of flowing water came again, startling Ye Tiancheng. Was this the last time? That hot spring, that beautiful encounter, made Ye Tiancheng want to laugh, especially when he thought of the woman's angry expression after she returned. Ye Tiancheng couldn't help but laugh several times. But her beautiful body was even better, but the woman's temper didn't seem to be very good. He wouldn't meet her again.

Ye Tiancheng's heart skipped a beat, but the ghost caused the gods to fall again. Although he knew it was impossible, he couldn't help but walk down.

In the distance, on this snowy day, there is an added sense of tranquility and beauty.

This time, however, that graceful figure did not appear. Ye Tiancheng felt a little regretful, unsure of how to feel. In short, he had some hope and some lingering doubts.

Of course, I didn't see that woman. Ye Tiancheng also put his hand down.

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Chapter 534 Different Types of Beauty

Even on this snowy day, the warmth of a gentle breath can bring a sense of comfort.

Several colorful birds chirped and twittered in the trees beside the hot spring, clearly finding warmth only here.

As Ye Tiancheng approached, several spirit birds spread their wings and took flight.

It's a beautiful scene, though it's a bit out of place with the whole snowy day, but it has a different kind of beauty.

Ye Tiancheng looked at Xiaobai in his arms, smiled, shook his head, and glanced sideways. How did he suddenly get here? This is really a bit strange. He'd better leave Daoling Sect as soon as possible. I guess someone will find the abnormal old man soon.

I opened my eyes, greedily inhaled a breath of warm air, and knew it was time to go.

He turned around, but the next second Ye Tiancheng's eyes were a little dazed. That graceful figure stood not far away, her face showing a cold frost, and her phoenix eyes revealing shy trouble and a faint resentment.

Liu Qianli was wearing a long white dress with beautiful hair cascading down her back. She opened her eyes angrily, her cheeks flushed and dizzy with rage, making people want to look at her twice. She stared at Ye Tiancheng like a ripe apple, looking like a fairy from heaven, angry yet adorable. But Ye Tiancheng didn't appreciate her at all, showing a surprised expression and slightly opening his mouth wide.

Shocked, he didn't even know to shut his mouth. He really thought something had happened that was why it hadn't appeared. He didn't know how it suddenly appeared behind him.

Sweat dripped down Ye Tiancheng's forehead, and his body was a little stiff. At this moment, Ye Tiancheng suddenly felt a little dry mouth and throat.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything.

"How dare you come here? Do you want to peek again? Fine, I cleverly escaped last time, but this time I won't let you go!" Liu Qianli said angrily. I didn't expect this guy to come back. If he had arrived a few hours earlier, this thief wouldn't have been seen again.

With a flick of her jade-like hand, he struck out fiercely. Ye Tiancheng had just fought with Old Wu; although he wasn't seriously injured, the force of his body and blood was still there. At this moment, a woman's palm was unavoidable.

With a "bang," Ye Tiancheng fell out, spitting blood, as if his fully loaded body had been completely crushed, like the last straw. Moreover, Liu Qianli had made a lot of effort this time, and even this period of dignity would be beaten until he was dizzy. Of course, all of this was based on the last bit of gentleness, but it all ran away in front of this person.

"Cough," Ye Tiancheng coughed a few times, pressing his hand to his chest to comfort Xiaobai. Xiaobai had been woken up during the flight, but he absolutely couldn't let Xiaobai appear now, otherwise there was really nothing to die for.

Seeing Ye Tiancheng fly away, Liu Qianli was also stunned. Not only did he cough up blood, but he was also sent flying? Was it really that exaggerated? The last time this person was angry with her sword, he escaped safely.

Is this another deception? Upon closer inspection, Ye Liang's face was pale, blood was flowing continuously from his mouth, and even his breathing was becoming unstable.

Huh? Wasn't that the same person last time? Although what I saw last time wasn't real, the man's eyes were clearly surprised. It was definitely not the first time he had seen me. That was definitely the expression of a thief's guilty conscience.

His cheek was in excruciating pain; Ye Tiancheng could only describe it in words.

Chapter 535 A Wisp of Sword Spirit

Last time it was a wisp of sword spirit, this time it was a slap, or rather, a slap on my own hand. That woman was truly violent, terrifying. Some were suffocating; their own faces hadn't been slapped like that, leaving them only with frustration.

Looking up at that beautiful face, my heart broke. Their physical condition is very poor right now. They can't admit to what happened last time. If they admit they didn't kill this violent woman, it's not serious. Last time I only saw a blurry image. This woman shouldn't have been able to see herself completely.

With feigned confusion and a look of fear, she asked, "Fairy, how are you?" Why did she suddenly bump into someone? Her shy face showed a hint of embarrassment, completely belying the fact that she had just killed someone. Sigh, she was specially awarded a special actor's medal.

A fairy? Was Liu Qianli stunned? Did you really call the wrong person 353? Although I didn't notice it last time, on that day, that cunning person also clearly realized it.

No, this person was clearly surprised. It was obvious that he didn't expect to be waiting here. The look of surprise was probably a self-deception. He thought Liu Qianli was here with a cold face and a chilling aura. "Hmph, dare to pretend in front of me," Yu Shou looked up at Ye Tiancheng on the other side of his cheek.

This was clearly not an ordinary slap, but a massive and destructive attack.

But this time, if Ye Tiancheng can't escape, it might actually survive, or die in his palm. Even if it doesn't die, its physical condition is very poor at the moment, and even its heart is powerless. A wail, heaven is not here, and it just suffocates like this?

You tried to move, but the original bloodline was damaged, and even if you wanted to move, there was nothing you could do. The technique of transferring blood to Ye Tiancheng was a huge burden on the body, and the side effects would greatly decrease within a few days.

Showing helplessness and self-deprecation, this time face may be lost, ambition unfulfilled, first death, or suffocation by violent slapping of a woman to death.

His cheek was stung by the wind from the oncoming palm. Ye Tiancheng closed his eyes, awaiting the terrible blow to come.

However, after a period of time, there was no response from the Yuexi Forum (https://bbs.wcccc.cc/).

　(agfg) "Isn't this the last time? Last time, when that person was restored to be absolutely above God, otherwise he would not have been able to withstand his own blows at all. He had nothing. In front of him, he could only take a slap and vomit blood. Now, facing such a fierce hand, he did not dodge. You know, even if you are hit by this hand during mental restoration, you will lose half of your life. Ah, how can you not dodge?" Liu Meimei frowned, her beautiful eyes showing doubt.

Open your eyes and look at the icy beauty with her adorably doubtful face. Ye Tiancheng finally relaxed. Since he really didn't see Qin, things were much easier. Looking at the beautiful woman, he suddenly felt a surge of happiness and thought, "Fairy, are you a gift from God?" Although I only prayed to God to give me a beautiful woman, you... "This is too beautiful," she said with a serious and sincere expression.

The moment that hand reached into Liu Qianli's hand, that weak, boneless jade hand was very smooth, soft, and slightly cold.

Liu Qianli stared in disbelief at what Ye Tiancheng had done. Even though he had taken matters into his own hands, he had forgotten to break free.

Chapter 536 Close Contact

It forgot what it was supposed to do.

Ye Tiancheng said solemnly, "My God, I will burn incense for you every day." He bowed his head several times.

She turned around and said affectionately to Liu Qianli, "Wife, I will take good care of you from now on." She reached out and hugged Liu Qianli.

Liu Qianli was shocked by the man's behavior. When she saw the groping hand, she realized what was happening. Liu Mei straightened up, and with a quick movement, Ye Tiancheng was thrown away. Her face grew even colder, and her eyes were filled with shame and annoyance.

With a roar, Ye Tiancheng pounced out and slammed into one side of the Earth, making close contact with it.

"Wife, why did you hit me? You hit me twice. It's too violent. Even though I'm not handsome, you can't kill your own husband." Looking at the woman's cold face, a smile already bloomed in his heart. Ye Tiancheng laughed. "Alas, this face isn't wasted; interest is necessary."

Watching Ye Tiancheng's performance, Liu Qianli felt a black line appear on her forehead, risking "you." "You, I want to kill you," her beautiful face covered in frost, her jade hand reaching from her waist, a soft silver sword was drawn with a "snap." The cold sword lightly made Ye Tiancheng's heart beat. No, such a bad temper, really?

“Oh, wife, you can’t really kill your husband. Oh, don’t cut him off.” Ye Tiancheng’s legs trembled slightly. He looked at the sharp sword before him. The tip of the sword was only a few inches from his throat, the cold, sharp edge pressing against him.

“If you call your wife again, I’ll kill you,” Liu Qianli said. Her eyebrows shot up, her face frosty, making her look like an ice queen.