Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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Not just longevity.

More importantly, this old guy is very thief.

After discovering that something was wrong, he quickly asked the old tree to hide it for him.

It was later discovered that Zhao Ke had disappeared and was replaced by a stranger.

It also keeps expanding the space in the Great Xia Ding, and keeps all kinds of living corpses in captivity.

The sambar saw that something was wrong, so it simply hid in the tree hole.

Concealed his breath, and began to close himself.

Anyway, what Sambar practiced was the Taoist Quanzhen sect's orthodox golden elixir avenue.

Compared with death, it is also the specialty of this method.

No, they have been in seclusion for three years, sitting in a tree hole is like a clay sculpture.

If it weren't for the old tree, he could feel his weak breath.

I almost thought several times that the old guy passed away.

"Hey, old guy!" Zhao Ke was very pleased with Sambar and Old Tree's actions.

After all, these two are indeed old people who have lived a long time.

Be very cautious in dealing with people.

Compare that to the idiot Butcher's Box.It is estimated that he has already shaken out all the colors of his pants.

"Go and call him out."

Zhao Ke asked the old tree to call the sambar.

At the same time, he turned his gaze to Xue Tong who had been hidden in the crowd of living corpses.

"It's confusing, right, but I'm surprised that you care so much about the environment."

Watching the old man beside Zhao Ke disappear again.

"To make a fool of yourself!"

Xue Tong's eyes scanned the surroundings carefully, and his golden pupils carefully surveyed the surroundings. He didn't believe a word of Zhao Ke's words.

After all, this is something I got with my own hands.

With just a few words from the other party, it becomes his?

ridiculous!

There are hundreds of mutated living corpses behind him, so he is still afraid of him!Get rid of him first.

After making up his mind, the corners of Xue Tong's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised: "I'll give you a chance, whether you're singled out or gang fights."

"It's not like that!"

Zhao Ke didn't answer Xue Tong's question.

Instead, he stared at Xue Tong and shook his head thoughtfully.

I muttered to myself: "It's not like, it's really not like!"

Seeing where Zhao Ke was muttering, Xue Tong frowned and asked, "What's not like?"

"You really don't look like me at all!" Zhao Keyu said to Xue Tong earnestly, "My child, listen to me, don't be so crazy!"

Although the other party is his own prosthesis, it is really not like himself.

Oh, and of course Clay Russ was not like himself either.

She is so unrestrained.

To put it bluntly, I am Mensao, and she is Mingsao.

What Zhao Ke said was correct.

But the tone was too old-fashioned, hearing it in Xue Tong's ears, he always felt that this guy was taking advantage of him.

Before Xue Tong could speak.

Suddenly, I heard a loud roar, "Hahaha, I'm out of customs, old man!"

Followed by a gust of white mist galloping out of the woods.

After spinning in mid-air, the cloud of white mist landed steadily beside Zhao Ke.

The white mist dissipated, revealing a person.

It was the sambar that I hadn't seen for a long time.

It's been a long time since I saw him. The Sambar is much more energetic than the old tree.

Three years of death.

Counting it, it is also the first time that Sambar is more than dead in so many years since the reform and opening up.

In the final analysis, it is the best practice method of their Jindan sect to practice hard.

It's just that after the reform and opening up, Sambar was busy collecting treasures everywhere.

Riding a tricycle, walking around the alleys, you can get a good thing.

Plus later, times changed too fast.

Sambar didn't dare to retreat easily, you can't retreat, wake up and see, your yard has been demolished and turned into a big road.

Now that the Great Xia Ding has changed hands, and Sambar chose to pass the death pass, it can be regarded as a lot of accumulation.

The cultivation base has improved a lot, to that stop, the spirit is immortal.

He really looks like a master of Taoism.

Even Zhao Ke couldn't help but look at Sambar more.

Carefully swallow a mouthful of spit.

"It must be very good!"