"Can you hear me?"

Just as Chen Shen was holding the beads and was in a dilemma, a voice sounded in his head, startling him, and he almost threw the beads in his hand directly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Who, who's talking?" Chen Shen looked left and right, and found that there was no one in the room, he couldn't help but be a little scared, and the whole person was tense, don't be what the hell is this.

"Hurry up and come out for me, don't pretend to be a ghost here, or I'll beat you to death." After a pause, Chen Shen said loudly, also to strengthen his courage.

"I'm in your hands." The voice continued to sound, and it seemed to be very close.

Chen Shen looked down and found that there was only this red bead in his hand, and he couldn't help but say suspiciously, "Are you this red bead?" After speaking, he raised his hand.

"Yes, I am, you can finally hear me." This voice continued to sound in Chen Shen's mind, much clearer than the previous two times, and seemed to be full of excitement.

After a short exchange, Chen Shen's heart also calmed down and became less afraid. He exhaled deeply a few times and asked in a low voice, "Who the hell are you, and how are you in my beads?" ”

"I'm the instrument spirit of the dzi, of course I'm inside." The mysterious voice said quickly, but there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in his words, perhaps because he felt powerless for the idiotic question asked by Chen Shen.

"Dzi? Machine Spirit? ”

Chen Shen felt a little dizzy, his brain didn't seem to be enough, what was this, even the beads could speak, and he said something he didn't understand.

"Wait, I don't care what kind of dzi or machine spirit you are, how can you suddenly speak? When I bought it back, I tried all kinds of methods, but you didn't respond, you didn't even fart, why are you still sucking blood, what the hell is going on? Shaking his head, Chen Shen asked hurriedly, words popping out of his mouth like marbles.

"Dzi, is my master, a semi-immortal weapon refined by the Reverse Heaven True Monarch, with great power, I am the instrument spirit of Dzi, and I can completely manipulate Dzi." Hearing Chen Shen's question, the red bead, that is, the heavenly bead, said slowly.

"What kind of road goods do you think the dzi is! If the ordinary method can recognize the master, the dzi is not worthy of being called a half-immortal weapon. It takes a person's essence blood to do it, not just scratch your finger and shed some blood on it, otherwise it will be your share. I also vomited the blood last time you fainted, and I came into contact with it by chance, so I recognized that the Lord woke up, otherwise I would still be asleep now. It's just that I keep calling you these days and you haven't responded. ”

Dzi said angrily.

"No wonder I always feel like there's a voice talking to me these days, it's you." Chen Shen scratched his head and suddenly realized, "I thought I was hallucinating." ”

"No wonder I didn't react to how I tried to get you, it turned out that the method was wrong. This drop of blood confesses that there are so many famous halls. Chen Shen smiled and said embarrassedly. Then, he asked with a questioning face: "Machine Spirit, Anti-Heaven True Monarch, what is the situation?" Can you tell me about that? Chen Shen found that he couldn't understand the words of this machine spirit.

"The Anti-Heaven True Monarch is my former master, he was the most powerful cultivator and the most dazzling existence in that period. The old master refined me at the beginning, just to prepare for becoming an immortal, but the immortal weapon is too difficult to refine, even if the old master collected countless top-level refining materials for refining me, it can only allow me to reach the level of a semi-immortal weapon after all, but fortunately, I have the spirituality of the immortal artifact spirit, can communicate with people normally, and give full play to the full ability of the dzi. It's a pity that even if the old master cultivated strongly, he fell short in the end and fell on the road to becoming an immortal, and I was seriously injured in that thunder tribulation, and I fell asleep, and I didn't wake up until a few days ago. Talking about the Anti-Heaven True Monarch, the spirit of the machine was depressed, and there was a sadness in his words.

"It is a magnificent world, as long as you are strong enough, even heaven and earth cannot restrain you, and you can even live forever and become immortals. But it is also a tragic world, which does not become an immortal and cannot last forever! No matter how talented and talented you are, no matter how high your cultivation is, as long as you don't become an immortal one day, you will disappear in the final tribulation, or your life will come to an end, turning into a pile of white bones, and the glory of your life will be gone. Dzi sighed and said in a dull voice.

"The old master is really a proud son of the sky, he seems to have been born for cultivation, he is the most powerful person in that era, everyone thinks that he can become an immortal and become another myth, but it is really too difficult to become an immortal!" Dzi said sadly.

Hearing the machine spirit's words, Chen Shen felt a different door open in front of his eyes. It's a little curious, but there's not much excitement. Still my sister is gone, no matter how wonderful the world of cultivators is, no matter how great the temptation of becoming an immortal is, it doesn't have much to do with him.

After talking to the machine spirit, learning about some things about its time, and also informing it of its current situation, Chen Shen didn't want to talk very much, so he hastily sent the machine spirit, changed his clothes, and walked outside, planning to meet his grandfather first. After all, Grandpa has been in retreat for many years in order to break through his cultivation, and he hasn't seen him for a long time.

In the main hall of the Chen family, the three ancestors of the Chen family and the three brothers of Chen Batian were all there, laughing heartily, judging from their lips one by one, they seemed to be saying something, and they seemed to be in a good mood.

After Chen Shen arrived, he greeted several elders in turn, and sat at the bottom of the seat to listen to the conversation between his uncle and the elders. After a while, he became in a trance, and his mind unconsciously remembered that he and Liu were still together, which is also what he is doing now, and he will always unconsciously think of his sister when he is free.

Just when he was distracted, he suddenly felt that someone was shouting to him, shook his head, came back to his senses, and found that everyone in the family was looking at him, probably because he had something to explain.

"Little Shenzi, I and your third grandfather have heard about Xiao Zhen's matter." Chen Dinghai looked at him kindly and said slowly, with a hint of sigh in his words.

"Xiao is still a very sensible little girl, smart and likable. We all loved her. Looking at the two of you together, we all agree with each other, and we also hope that she can be my Chen family's granddaughter-in-law in the future. No one thought that such a thing would happen. The living, and their own lives, cannot always live in the sorrows of the past. I'm sure I don't want to see you the way you are. Chen Dingtian paused, and then continued, as if organizing the language.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Chen Shen fell silent. He knew what his grandfather meant, and he knew it was all for his good. It's just that it's easy to say, but it's easier said than done!

"Grandpa, I know what you mean, and I will adjust my condition as soon as possible, so I won't worry you." After a while, Chen Shen said in a deep voice.

"You have been smart since you were a child, and we will no longer tell you the truth, and we believe that you can understand." Looking at his appearance, Chen Dinghai knew that it would not be a short time for him to come out of this shadow, perhaps, it would take a long time to fade away.

"Hey, it's a pity that it's difficult to meet cultivators now, plus your body hasn't been able to heal, otherwise, maybe there's a chance to resurrect Xiao Yi." Sighing, Chen Dinghai continued. Hearing his grandfather's words, Chen Shen raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with hope, and he asked urgently: "Grandpa, what did you just say, still my sister can be resurrected?" When the words fell, he looked straight at Chen Dinghai, for fear that he had missed something.

Chen Dinghai's three brothers glanced at each other, and seeing that the two brothers nodded, Chen Dinghai opened his mouth and said, his tone was full of affirmation: "Yes, Xiao still may have a chance to be resurrected." When I was young, I traveled around with your three grandfathers, and I met a cultivator who had cultivated to the Profound Realm, and he was seriously injured when he was pursued by the enemy, and we saved him. In a conversation with him, he once said that a person who cultivates the truth has a great ability, and it is okay to change the heavens and the earth, and to reverse yin and yang. Because our family members have passed away, and we have also asked if we can be resurrected, and he told us that the cultivators can do it when they have cultivated to the depths of the depths and become immortals. ”

"Become an immortal, become an immortal......" Chen Shen kept muttering these two words, forgetting the others. His eyes became more and more bright, as if he saw Liu still standing in front of him again, holding his hand, and calling him fairy brother sweetly and joyfully.

Suddenly, Chen Shen recalled something in his mind, he remembered that the instrument spirit of the dzi had talked about becoming an immortal. He stood up sharply, and after telling the elders that he had something to do and left first, he quickly ran out, eager to ask the Dzi machine spirit about something.

Not long after Chen Shen left, a conversation came from the main hall of the Chen family, but he had already run away, but he couldn't hear it.

"Father, is this true? Can immortals really resurrect the dead? This was Chen Batian's voice, and there was a glimmer of hope in his tone. He thought of his wife, Chen Shen's mother, a woman who was as tender as water.

"Batian, that's just us comforting the little gods. We don't know if the immortals can do it. Chen Dingtian's voice came slowly.

"Then the cultivators you met were talking about?" Chen Batian's face showed a look of disappointment, but he still asked.

"The cultivator is real, but he was just a person who had just entered the path of cultivating the truth, and he died shortly after we rescued him, so I didn't have time to say anything." Chen Dingtian replied in a deep voice.

"Big brother, third brother, is it really right for us to do this?" Chen Dingfeng hesitated and spoke, as if talking to himself.

"We are also for his good, indulging in grief, it is better to have a goal to strive for." Chen Dinghai said word by word, was silent for a moment, then got up and left, and when he arrived at the door, he stopped and said, "It is better to have hope than to despair." ”