Zhong Zhen was as silent as Mr. Wu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She suddenly understood why this gentleman said that he could not become an immortal.

Because he will still be angry, he will be frustrated, he will feel powerless. The real immortals probably don't care who is the evil and who is the good, they don't treat everyone equally, or completely ignore anyone in the world.

The gentleman did not go in search of a new starry sky, staying in the land where he was born and raised. It speaks for itself, he is just a person with a high cultivation level and a lot of understanding, but he is not an immortal.

Zhong Zhen felt warm about this, just like seeing her grandfather, and felt warm in her heart.

"Sir, I see that you have been tired all the way, and when you get home, you will have a good rest. Don't worry about things in the shop. ”

It's over.

If the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance blatantly came to slaughter the mortals of Xinghua Village, they wouldn't have to mess around.

After all, it's a regular organization.

They can't afford to lose this face.

This space magic weapon called Yang Mingzhu is in Mr. Wu's hand at the moment. He wasn't worried that the monks would really come to take revenge or rob him.

What he has in his hand, who can snatch it!

In the end, Mr. Wu did not keep his promise and gathered everyone together.

"The Qiankun Mirror will be destroyed by me, and the treasures will enter the small space of the mirror and go back to the small world. How do you decide? ”

Dugu Pocheng glared at Zhong Zhen fiercely, "Make your own assertion again, these days, you have a strong sense of justice, you must do something beyond your power." If you must go back, I will not stop you, but we will go together. ”

He turned his head to Zhu Ziling and said, "You are weaker in cultivation and stay." Even if something happens, Jumbo and I can always escape with our lives. ”

Zhu Ziling seemed to have guessed that Zhong Zhen would make such a decision, and he was not surprised at all, "I thought it would take a few days, so it would be better to leave early, so as not to always hang my heart." I'm going to pack my bags. ”

He didn't answer Dugu Pocheng's tone at all, turned around and went back to the room to collect his tea stove and piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and planned to follow along.

Li Huaixu bent down and touched the head of the little ghost next to him, "I wish you all a smooth journey, I was trapped in the Qiankun Mirror at the beginning, and I couldn't help myself." Now that I'm outside, I know that there is such a big starry sky, and it's too cost-effective to be trapped in a small world. ”

The little ghost had no choice, he didn't even know anyone, but Mr. Wu told him a story.

A story about a great devil and a refiner.

This demon is very unkind and has killed many, many people. In order to save people, the refiner killed the big devil, and also killed many, many people.

The gentleman said that he was a wisp of crippled obsession, maybe it was the big devil, maybe it was the refiner.

Because there is a piece of material left over from refining the Qiankun Mirror and the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Diagram in the body, there is a trace of connection with the mirror.

Because this piece of material is not completely integrated, a small space appears in the Qiankun Mirror, which is the home of the little ghost.

The little ghost doesn't particularly understand what obsession is, and Mr. continues to explain that obsession is what people often call "ghosts".

In fact, I have already died, but because there is something in my heart that I can't let go, my mind is wandering in the world with a broken trace of the primordial spirit.

If he had to choose, the imp felt that he should be the refiner's obsession, because he was a righteous ghost.

This is a ghost with no sense of existence, he has never felt his own value, as if he can only hold on to something, and then he feels that it has become more important.

For example, benevolence and righteousness, for example, a very strong desire to survive.

"Am I going to die?" The imp asked.

After asking him, he felt that he was stupid because he was dead.

Mr. Wu, who is not good at killing, has to think about it for a while and answer the little ghost's question again. Although he has asked many times.

The little ghost may or may not disappear, but if the matter of Qiankun Mirror is solved early, he may survive a little bit bigger.

The key is to see how much he wants to stay on forever.

Mr. Wu smiled and said to the little ghost, "...... I will take out that small space, and now you are not a ghost or an obsession, but a tool spirit of a small space. The Qiankun Mirror is a blood-refining thing, and the rules are chaotic, so I am not sure of everything. ”

A small space is actually a very small room, which is more upscale than a storage ring and can accommodate living people.

The little ghost thought for a moment, "I want to be a machine spirit, I don't want to be someone else's obsession." ”

He remembered that the machine spirit was a very powerful existence, and it would only appear in legends, for example, there would be a machine spirit in the ancient sword of a great sword cultivation.

Of course, he didn't know what a machine spirit was.

The machine spirit is the immortal obsession of powerful monks, and this obsession is usually the owner of the magic weapon, or the monk who was killed by the magic weapon.

The last breath could not be dissipated, and it entered the magic weapon.

Especially the sword cultivators who are in the sword and forget the death of the sword, although the person is dead, because the mind is strong, the obsession is stronger than ordinary people, so they may survive so much.

Mr. Wu didn't tell the little ghost this, Zhifei is a sword cultivator, so it is very likely that he is Zhifei's obsession.

This sword cultivator named Zhifei's desire to survive was so strong that he entered the demon and devoured the soul without self-determination.

In contrast, the refiner Ou Ye had already had a dead heart. This person has witnessed the shattering of mountains and rivers and the beheading of the enemy, whether it is because of guilt or because of the fulfillment of his wishes, and the obsession may be very small.

It's as simple as that.

The imp and his house will probably be separated, but everyone will have to borrow his house to go to the Nether first, so they will follow together.

Huang Mao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, wanted to follow Zhong Zhen, but was kicked away by her.

Dugu Pocheng and Zhu Ziling prepared a lot of defensive treasures and prepared to go together.

Li Huaixu planned to stabilize his cultivation first, take a bunch of spirit stones out to buy materials, and begged Mr. Wu to build a flying boat and march towards the vast starry sky.

To destroy the Qiankun Mirror is not a casual palm, and there are many things that need to be done to destroy this object.

Spent about three percent of the spirit stones scavenged from the Ke family. If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of spirit stones in his hand, it would not be enough to even buy materials to refine the formation.

Buying around and looting a lot of materials, everything was ready to stop, and another few years passed.

was about to leave, Zhong Zhen suddenly thought of a question that he had always wanted to ask, Li Huaixu probably wouldn't say it before, but now everyone may never see each other again, he will definitely say it.

"Xinghua, what's your real name?"

"What is my real name, isn't it just Li Huaixu?"

"Don't coax me, how can people in a small place have such a name, I recognize a person called Murong Jiujin, and another person called Lu Bajin, what about you?"

Li Huaixu was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled with relief.

Everyone came from the same place, and besides, they won't have a chance to laugh at themselves in the future, so it doesn't matter if they say it.

"Li Guzi."

"What?" Li Huaixu said it too quickly, and Zhong Zhen didn't hear it at once.

"My family is very poor, and the whole village is very poor, and often does not have enough to eat. Children's names are often associated with eating, wheat, millet, millet, rice. Well, that's all. My real name is Li Guzi. ”

Zhu Ziling's face was suddenly very distorted, as if he had thought of something, endured it and endured it, and finally laughed.

(To be continued.) )