Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Go away!!"

"boom!!"

Xiao Yan pushed it hard to the ground, and there were two bloodstains on the rough stone with her palm, but she didn't care about the pain, she stood up quickly and grabbed Miao Daoyi's arm.

"Daoyi, don't go, don't go, the Quanzhen sect is over, Zhang Zhijing is dead, your master, brother, they are all dead, and the rest of the disciples hate you to the bone, you will die when you go back!"

Miao Dao paused, raised his head and looked at the sky, he was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly realize: "Yes, they... are all dead!"

"Daoyi, we can go far away in the mountains and find a paradise. Don't care about the disputes between Buddhism and Taoism outside. They are gods. If they want to fight, let them fight. Let's live our lives well. You say, OK!"

Xiaoyan's eyes glistened with tears, and she looked at Miao Daoyi with hope.

As soon as Miao Dao lowered his head, looking at the little face that once made him love so much, even made him crazy, his eyes suddenly became hazy, and countless memories were entangled together.

At this moment...

Deep love, deep hatred!

"Who...want...to be with you, scumbag!!"

Miao Dao's eyes froze, his angry face twisted into a furious lion, and he knocked Xiao Yan away with his palm.

"what!"

The heart-wrenching palm pierced not only Xiaoyan's flesh and blood, but also the last love between the two.

Before Xiao Yan got up, he saw the sword's edge whirling, pointing and stopping in front of Xiao Yan's throat, the sharp sword's edge refracted a biting murderous aura in the sunlight.

"From now on, you and I will love and hate each other. You are a demon and I am a Taoist priest. If we meet again next time, don't blame the poor Taoist for being too ruthless!"

"you!"

Xiao Yan stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, and her two pairs of eyes stared together, but there was no tenderness in his eyes, only the indifference that pierced her heart.

"You can't go back to Quanzhen Sect, the world is so big, there is no place for you." Xiao Yan shouted sharply.

I want to use reality to make Miao Dao understand that it is obvious that the next step is heaven, so why go back to hell.

"Hmph! Don't bother you, a monster."

Miao Dao smiled coldly, then retracted the flying sword, turned around and walked away, his figure disappeared into the jungle step by step.

Firm steps, no longer the caress of the youth like in the past.

What was left behind was not only Xiao Yan, but also the naive and undisciplined boy from the past.

A few days later, a young man in Taoist robes stood on the border of the Western Regions with a long sword on his back. Looking at the desolate land in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but bewildered.

In the past few days, he traveled all the way, not to Zhongnan Mountain, but to the desert of the Western Regions.

He can't go back to Zhongnan Mountain, and there should be no such person as Miao Daoyi in the world, but he only possesses pure Yang skills...

Miao Dao's eyes flickered, and he suddenly remembered that his master once said in his mind that the way of heaven damages more than it can make up for it. His eyes flashed for a moment, and he waved his hand with blessing to his heart.

Suddenly, the palm wind should be hot pure yang energy, but at this moment it turned into a gloomy and domineering energy.

A palm slapped on the ancient tree beside him, causing the ancient tree to tremble slightly. This century-old tree actually had a layer of frost in an instant, and the frost filled the whole body of the ancient tree. freeze to death.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was the result of the forced change of the nature of the pure yang method, but when Miao Dao looked at the frozen tree in front of him, his heart was relieved and he suddenly became enlightened.

"Sure enough, the Dao of Heaven is more than damaged and not enough. Since this is the case, from now on, I will be named Hundred Damage. This palm technique... let's call him Xuanming God's Palm!"

Thinking of this, Miao Daoyi, no!It should be said that the Taoist Baishang smiled, and his figure stepped into the desert of the Western Regions and gradually drifted away...

Chapter 1233 Can't Return

"Boss, this way!!"

In the woods at the foot of the mountain, a fat pig popped up and waved at him.

After Zhao Ke walked over, he saw a group of people in the woods sitting there, as if they were waiting for him.

Monk Yuheng and Qi Liang looked complicated after seeing Zhao Ke.

Qiu Bailing, Dai Mei, Hei Zhuo and the few remaining postmen looked at his figure at this moment, their eyes shone brightly, and they looked up and down on him.

It's hard to imagine how Zhao Ke killed Dajue's evil thoughts.

The man who slaughtered the gods gathered all of them together and made them feel strong pressure.

Zhao Ke called out the Great Xia Ding and released the Heavenly Mandate hidden in the Ding.

After all the people had arrived, they opened their mouths and said: "The hegemony competition is over, I am now unilaterally announcing that Qiu Bailing is the winner of this competition, and the rest of the people must either announce their withdrawal from the hegemony competition as soon as possible, or leave this space immediately. "

After speaking, he looked around: "Whoever agrees, whoever opposes!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Qi Liang was about to speak with a cold face, but was stopped by Monk Yuheng with his feet.

Looking at Qi Liang, he shook his head to indicate that the overall situation has been settled.

Looking towards the hillside not far away, Nunuzui saw a big black flag waving in the wind on the hillside, and two thousand cavalry were there to prepare for orders.

The Zhao guest they are facing now is not only a guy with formidable strength, but also an existence who holds great power and manipulates the rules of the chessboard.

It's ridiculous that they fought back and forth, but they lost to an indisputable person.

Now even Pan San is dead, there is no suspense in this hegemony match, who has any objection?Whoever dares to object, the cavalry on the opposite side will teach him how to behave.

Therefore, Zhao Ke's overbearing, even if everyone felt a little upset, no one dared to have any opinions. After all, if he wanted to do something, he would never show any mercy.

"Since everyone does not object, then... let's start!"

Zhao Ke squinted his eyes, and first looked at Monk Yuheng, who spread his feet and said with a helpless look: "Buddhism is finished, my points have been cleared."

Zhao Ke took a look at the standings and made sure there was nothing wrong. Then he looked at Miss Dai, who was taken aback for a moment: "

I announce that I am officially withdrawing from the Tournament. "

After speaking, her points are also officially light.

Followed by Hei Zhuo, he didn't care: "Okay, since it's all settled, I won't stay here anymore, I'll go home."

"I'll go back with you." Tianyu said with narrowed eyes.

"Wait for me, I'll go back together too."