Even Bai Shiso didn't know how many times that person had been reincarnated, if others were eager to borrow from the sky for another five hundred years, but he felt that life was too boring, that endless reincarnation and accompanying memories made him collapse, but he was reincarnated again after the suicide of collapse, until finally accepted it calmly, and there were no more waves. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is as if he has been reincarnated again and again, exhausting his feelings little by little, and turning him into a ruthless and desireless living dead, waiting for the moment of death since birth, as if the once choppy sea has gradually become a dead sea, and the heavy despair can almost make people crazy.

If life and death are the beginning and the end of a journey, then reincarnation folds it up and becomes a huge ring, where people go back and forth, running in circles and tirelessly.

And he was tormented by this immortal reincarnation, he couldn't get rid of it, he couldn't get rid of it, and the pain increased day by day, and in the end, he was even numb to the pain.

Until he failed to cross the tribulation again, and faced the thunderstorm in the sky, Gujing Wubo's emotions were finally moved, which was the pain and unwillingness that had accumulated for thousands of lifetimes, all concentrated at this moment.

"Why me!"

"Why haven't I recovered my memories after reincarnation, why do I suffer so much!"

"Why don't you let me detach, even if it's a distraction!"

The heart-rending question did not disturb the Heavenly Dao, as if it was just an ant questioning the eagle, and as for what the ant was questioning, the eagle did not bother to listen at all.

Looking at the eternal sky, he laughed stupidly, thousands of lives, one mayfly in one life, but even a mayfly can shake the sky and the earth.

The sword pointed at the sky, taking himself as a curse, at the cost of immortality, he would never fall into reincarnation in this life, the heavenly way was furious, and one thunder tribulation after another hit his body, but he could never destroy his soul.

And under the tempering again and again, he has become stronger and stronger, even if he has not broken through to become an immortal or a wandering spirit, he can cross the Three Realms arbitrarily, beyond reincarnation, which is enviable, but also avoidable, everywhere he goes, he is sideways.

The way of heaven has order, and foreign objects are not allowed to disturb the original rules, not to mention reincarnation, which is to regard him as the first person who dares to disobey the way of heaven, called a reverse spirit, and lure him with supreme merit to attract the Three Realms to chase and kill.

Bai Shisu silently watched as the person was in the endless pursuit, even if he died nine times in his life, he could be happy at will, which was completely different from the previous lifelessness, so that there were many people in Dongxia in his birthplace who wanted to follow suit, and the Heavenly Dao became more and more angry, depriving Dongxia of its existence with the power of thunder and replacing it with a new sea area.

Since then, Dongxia has suffered unimaginable and unjustified disasters.

……

This memory was the beginning of the destruction of Dongxia, but it seemed blurry in the back, as if it was a confrontation between that person and the Emperor of Heaven, but Bai Shisu couldn't really see it anyway.

Until a warm big hand covered her eyes, but it made her heart skip a beat: "Xiao Weiran? ”

Such a familiar feeling and familiar movement made her a little surprised, but then she was relieved that the aura brought by this hand was completely different from Xiao Weiran, and it was impossible for him to come here.

"Who are you?" Bai Shisu asked calmly.

"After reading what you just saw, do you understand?" The voice of the person behind him was exactly the same as the person in Shicai's memory, like a gust of cold wind blowing, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"What should I know?" Bai Shisu asked rhetorically.

The person behind him sighed: "I have gone through more than a thousand lifetimes, and all I want is the word detachment, and if God does not allow me, I will take it myself, so as to become a rebel." ”

Of course Bai Shisu knew, but his words after that made her fall silent: "What about you?" As a rebel, what do you want? ”

In a trance, Bai Shisu seemed to recall the time when she first traveled to this world, and the first time she met Mo Yun was also the first time she knew about the existence of the reverse spirit, how did she answer?

"What I ask is just to live, if the sky doesn't allow me, I will fight for myself, if the sky still doesn't allow me, then what's the harm in changing my life against the sky!"

Suddenly, the hand covered with the white perilla was removed, and a pleasant and approving laughter came from the ear: "My generation is against the spirit, and I encourage it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Shisu suddenly felt a weight under his feet, as if he was floating in a vacuum, and suddenly there was gravity, dragging her down heavily, Bai Shisu couldn't resist, staring at the figure above, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could really feel his smile.

Eventually, she landed in a small col and roamed the surroundings where he had been feathered in his first life.

"You are qualified to be my disciple, and when you defeat me in every life, it will be the time for you to get out."

This fluttering sentence came into Bai Shisu's ears, and she couldn't help but want to vomit blood, your uncle!

……

"Going to die, going to die, going to die!" Cen Huai'an sat beside Bai Shisu with a sad face, and next to him were Fu Liang and He Taiji, who were out of sight and out of mind.

"I said, Great Elder, can you not be so embarrassed?" Fu Liang persuaded with some incomprehension.

"I threw this thing away when I was eight years old!" Cen Huai'an said angrily, although his appearance is indeed not bad, but compared with Fu Liang and He Taiji, it is inferior by three points.

"Then pick it up." He Taiji said suddenly.

"Throw it away, you can't pick it up!" Cen Huai'an glared angrily.

However, this time, Fu Liang and He Taiji, who love to raise the bar, were silent, and fixed their eyes on Chen Huai'an's head.

A spear hung above Cen Huai'an's head, and an indifferent voice came: "Get out, don't disturb the master." ”

As soon as he saw that it was Jiang Li, Cen Huaian pulled it up like a dog's leg: "Uncle Jiang, when are these meteorites going to fall, there are a lot of monks and ghost kings coming soon, and they still can't stop falling down, just now there was a meteorite of that size that almost hit my head, but it scared me to death!" ”

"Even if you die, the master's ears must be much cleaner." Jiang Li said such a sentence that made Cen Huai feel at ease, but he didn't put his eyes on him, but looked at Mo Yun, who was always silent not far away, "Why, you know that you can't ask for your master, so you're ready to die and not save you?" ”

Mo Yun's face was still a little pale, but he said firmly: "I don't care about other people's lives, but with me one day, I won't let her die in front of me." ”

Jiang Li glanced at him deeply, and before he could say more, a sense of oppression fell from the sky, and countless meteorites fell like a shower, as if they were going to smash them alive.

"Protect your master!" Jiang Li shouted loudly.

Mo Yun pulled out the star spear and stood in front of Bai Shisu in a dignified manner, but at this moment, a pair of slender jade hands tugged at his sleeves.

"Mo Yun, I'll come." (To be continued.) )