Regarding the matter of the fox cultivation of the nine tails, the prison flame didn't know much, nodded and shook his head: "I don't know, probably." ”

glanced at the prison flame with contempt, and looked at Yu Wu with even more contempt: "One of you is a three-hundred-year-old fox demon, and the other is a golden body of the four seas Ying Long, the fox's nine tails are the source of mana, as long as there is a thousand years of mana, there must be eight tails, and the ninth tail is to transform into an immortal, he only has one tail, because the immortal root is broken, without the immortal root, you can't cultivate the right fruit, no matter how high the mana is, you can't grow a second tail." ”

In this way, I felt sorry for her by contacting what Nezha said in the previous sentence, and went to sit down side by side with her: "How could your immortal root be broken, as far as I know, everything has a spirit, and it is born with an immortal root." ”

This is a sad thing, pick up the jar and drink it all: "My parents have been cultivating for five hundred years of fox spirits, three hundred years ago I don't know how to provoke the heavenly court, the thunder department dispatched six heavenly monarchs to lead three thousand troops to capture, the last litter of foxes only I was hidden by my mother under the master's fairy sword to survive, three hundred years I was fortunate to have escaped the eyes of the heavenly realm and the earth, but also with the fairy sword indissoluble bond, broken the immortal root. ”

In this way, it is no wonder that Prison Flame must follow Ruomu, grievances for her, and said indignantly: "What else do you say that all things are free, and you don't do this thing of roosters and dogs." ”

Hearing that she had misunderstood her master, Prison Flame immediately explained: "You are wrong, the immortal root is broken, it can't be connected, if it weren't for the master, I should have died." ”

What she knew must have been what Ruomu told her, not enough to believe it, so she turned her head to look at Nezha and asked, "Can't you become an immortal if the immortal root is broken?"

I didn't want to solve this misunderstanding, but thinking that these two people were not bad to him, I was a generous person and told her: "The immortal root is also called the spiritual root, and it is generally good to be reincarnated and reincarnated after the immortal root is broken, but she can't be connected to the immortal root that is devoured by the immortal treasure, even if it is Ruomu; ”

"You have to survive the eighteenth layer of hell to be an inferior ghost, so it's better to die directly. Ha Wu shouted angrily, showing extreme dissatisfaction with the system.

What is the inferior ghost, the lowest slave, who is sent in the dark of the netherworld, doing all the dirty work, and may be insulted and whipped at any time, and being bullied by anything stronger than it, is inferior to everything that is stronger than it, including the inferior ghost who is more powerful than her.

I've seen the miserable situation of inferior ghosts with my own eyes, and now I still have goosebumps all over my body when I think about it.

Nezha put a handful of vegetables in his mouth, and swallowed it with a few strokes of cheeks: "Yes, a punishment worse than death, but life and death are not something you can decide, every year there will be countless inferior ghosts who scatter their souls, and they may not succeed much, and most of them lead to a more miserable life." ”

The more I thought about it, the more I felt afraid, and asked Nezha: "If the spiritual root is broken, is there really no way? ”

Glancing at the prison flame, he continued to eat and drink, and said in a lazy voice: "It's not absolute, you see that she is much better than those goblins who cultivate immortals and enlighten the Dao." ”

"I mean, if the fairy root is broken, there is no way to continue it. ”

"I know. ”

Hearing his nonchalant answer, I really wanted to open my mouth and swallow him, but if I asked for help, I could only bow down: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince Nezha, the Marshal of the Nine Heavens Middle Altar of the Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea Society, please tell me whether there is or not, is it okay?"

Although the tone was not good, the attitude was okay, so he told her: "Yes, when Ruomu dies, throw his fairy sword into the Taishang Laojun gossip furnace to refine, and cut off her connection with the fairy sword and Ruomu, and she will naturally be able to die." ”

"My master will not die, he understands that the way of heaven is not in the way of heaven, and no one in this way can kill him. "Prison Flame cares about this matter very much, to him, Wakaki is much more important than becoming an immortal.

What Prison Flame said is the truth, among the three realms, I am afraid that only the innate five realms can compare with Ruomu.

At this moment, knowing that this matter was a foregone conclusion, Nezha also relaxed, stretched his waist and said helplessly: "So unless Ruomu is willing to self-destruct and cultivate yourself, transform you beyond the five elements, and become an immortal mortal, otherwise you can only live forever as his sword slave, or your soul will be scattered, or you will be an inferior ghost and be bullied in every way." ”

As soon as he said that, the two of them saluted him in unison: "What do you mean, to reduce my self-damage cultivation beyond the five elements?" Prison Flame thought that he had heard it wrong, or he said it wrong, how could such a thing be possible.

But everything is true, Nezha nodded very affirmatively: "Yes, anything beyond the Five Elements and Three Realms can be transformed into sentient beings beyond the Five Elements and Three Realms, but this kind of degree is to consume your own cultivation, if you have the guts, you can also ask Ruomu, anyway, he understands the way of heaven, immortal and immortal, it doesn't matter how much cultivation he loses, he can make up for it by sleeping." ”

You can make up for it by sleeping a little, how can you sleep? Sleep like Hongjun Ancestor for hundreds of years?

The two looked at each other, and their throats made a 'grunt' sound at the same time, and they said at the same time, "How can this be." ”

"I think he's nice to you, and if you bring it up, you might get it. Completely ignoring the reactions of the two, eating and drinking by themselves, and telling her absent-mindedly about the two.

Yu Wu lost any appetite, leaned against the wall and sighed: "Prison Flame, what have we both done!"

Prison Yan's face was not good-looking, and he was worried: "The big war is coming, why does he want to do this?" was in a really bad mood, snatched the jar from Nezha's hand, and fell down with his neck up.

Nezha glanced at her, took out his gourd and poured wine into the cup, completely treating himself as an irrelevant passerby.

Yu Wu reached out to grab his gourd, and after missing it, he said dissatisfiedly: "Stingy, what's wrong with drinking your wine." ”

"Borrowing wine to drown your sorrows is even more sorrowful, you two are like this, and drinking to death will only make you more sorrowful. ”

His voice was flat, as if he had foreseen everything, and if he knew everything about what was going on in the city of Pickaxe, and had told them so much, he might have prepared an answer for them to ask.

Since he was waiting for himself to speak, let him speak: "You know everything, can you tell us what the result will be?"

What they are talking about, Nezha really doesn't know, but in these days in prison, he has also learned to wait for the opportunity, shaking his head and telling Yu Wu: "I don't know anything, but looking at the ugliness of the two of you, you can probably know that this matter is very big, very tricky, and even affects the overall situation." ”