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"I have a heavy death aura on my body?" Xintian was taken aback, and then there was a hint of anticipation in his heart, "Can you help Shizun?"

Zhuo Qingfan tried his best to open his eyes, and said with some difficulty: "It should be able to help...... I need a shred of your soul origin...... Pure Origin......"

When Xintian heard this, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately cut off a trace of his soul, and then endured the indescribable pain, extinguished this trace of spiritual wisdom on his soul, and then sent an envoy to Zhuo Qingfan's head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuo Qingfan's eyes shot out a strange brilliance when he looked at Xintian, and then immediately inhaled this trace of soul origin into his body.

However, the results expected by Xintian did not materialize.

On the contrary, Zhuo Qingfan's face became more and more pale, and a heavy dead aura appeared all over his body, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

"It shouldn't be!" Xintian was entangled in his heart, "Shizun is not a reckless person, how did he do what he said, not only did it not play any role, but the situation worsened?!"

Under Xintian's gaze, Zhuo Qingfan's condition became worse and worse, and in the end, even his body became cold and stiff.

Just when Xintian thought that he would never be able to return to heaven again, he suddenly felt that an extremely dim green shimmer seemed to emanate from near Zhuo Qingfan's head.

Xintian's heart moved, and he hurriedly stared at it.

This green glimmer began to brighten up extremely slowly as time passed, and it gradually spread, and after about an hour or two, the green light had spread all over the body, and Zhuo Qingfan's entire body was already surrounded by green light.

Then, in Xintian's expectant eyes, Zhuo Qingfan's body began to become soft and warm, and even his face was no longer so pale.

After another hour or so, the green light on Zhuo Qingfan's body slowly disappeared, and the whole person's face was much better, although it was still a little pale, but there was no trace of death.

Finally, Zhuo Qingfan opened his eyes again.

"Master......" Xintian was a little so excited that he couldn't speak.

Zhuo Qingfan showed a faint smile on his face, and with a slight effort, he actually sat up.

"Whew-" Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zhuo Qingfan said softly: "Don't worry, I'm afraid I won't be able to die for a while." ”

"That-" Xintian's joy came from the bottom of his heart, "Then I'll cut off some soul origin to my master—"

Zhuo Qingfan smiled and stopped Xintian's words, "No need." What I need is the kind of dead energy in your soul, no matter how much soul origin you give me, it is useless, there is too much difference between the levels between us, and it is just a drop in the bucket if you give me all your soul origin. ”

Xintian was slightly disappointed when he heard this, and at the same time he was a little puzzled in his heart, "Master, what's the matter with that kind of death qi you are talking about? Why don't I feel that I have dead energy...... I feel like I'm ...... alive."

"Hehe," Zhuo Qingfan obviously recovered a lot, and even chuckled, "You naturally can't feel it, unless you can understand the origin of death...... That's a high-level law that the teacher has not understood in his life, alas, it is also because of this law that the teacher is stuck in the half-step gray god and cannot advance an inch. ”

"The origin of death?" Xintian was taken aback, death was already profound and incomprehensible, and there was a source involved, and he didn't even have the qualifications to contact it.

However, how could the master find such a tall thing in himself?

"Master, do you mean to say that I have the breath of the Origin of Death in my body?" Xintian was a little incredulous.

"Hmm......" Zhuo Qingfan pondered for a moment before continuing, "How can I say it, there is an aura on your body, which is extremely similar to the origin of death, but it is also plausible, and it is extremely mysterious...... I even felt as if this aura was more exciting to me than the Origin of Death. ”

Zhuo Qingfan's words shocked Xintian again, when did he have such a mysterious aura on his body?

After thinking about it, Xintian still attributed the reason to the three drops of dead soul water.

Except for the Dead Soul Water, there is really nothing mysterious about his body.

At the same time, Xintian misses the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase even more, and the Death Soul Water, which can bring the half-step Gray God's master back to life, is just one of the many "specialties" of the Treasure Bottle, and I really don't know what level of treasure his Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase is.

"Is Master about to be healed, is he still alive?" asked Xintian expectantly.

Even if you don't consider emotional factors, if you have a half-step gray god master, in the future, in the gray world, you won't want the wind to be windy, and you want to be rainy?

Of course, the premise is to kill the "senior brother" who is already suspected of being a god first.

"You think too much," Zhuo Qingfan sighed, "This trace of death just made my understanding of the origin of death instantly improve a lot, thus driving my understanding of the origin of life, so it stimulates more vitality, and it is still thousands of miles away from recovery or even true resurrection." ”

"Of course, with this mysterious aura, as long as you don't have to toss hard, you should be fine if you live for another 800 years. ”

Although Xintian was a little disappointed when he heard this, his mood was still much better.

Although it is a remnant soul that lasts for nearly a thousand years, as long as it is not completely dead, there is a glimmer of hope for resurrection.

Besides, if it was really the Dead Soul Water that brought the Master back to life, it would be a big deal to bring back more Dead Soul Water from the Resurrection Realm in the future.

"Xiao Tian, there is a question that doesn't make sense to ask you before," Zhuo Qingfan's face became serious, "It's different now, although I'm just a wisp of remnant soul now, I can still carefully guide your cultivation." It's just that have you thought about it carefully, where are you going to survive and develop in the future? Born Realm, or Gray Realm?"

Xintian was completely stunned.

Where to live, the living world, or the gray world?

Before coming to the Dead Soul Realm, this question didn't need to be answered at all, but now it's different.

The Dead Soul Domain is not at all what the people of the Living Realm understand, it is just a subordinate and narrow destination of the Dead Soul, and this is a completely independent heaven and earth from the Living Realm.

Regardless of the territory or the level of the world, it is not inferior to the living realm at all.

It's also a world of diversity.

Unlike the living world, which is divided into many levels of the universe, the gray world is a whole world, low-level gray souls like muddy globular gray souls, tall half-step gray gods like Shizun, and even real gray gods, all living in this vast world.

With the ability of the master, the long lifespan of countless billions of years is just an insignificant part of the gray world.

The wonder of the gray world is far beyond Xintian's imagination.

Besides, the master has a great kindness to himself, and even a treasure like an artifact has been given to him, how can he not repay the blood hatred of the master?

If you want to take revenge on a "god", you must cultivate endless years in the gray world, and you must run your own huge force, so that you can have the possibility of success.

However, the living world is still a place that is difficult to let go, especially the nascent earth.

The so-called lord of the earth, Xintian didn't look at it at all. But there are their own comrades-in-arms, their own brothers, their own relatives.

And how can you make Xintian give up?

After thinking for a long time, Xintian finally spoke, and his tone contained a firmness: "Master, I want both the living world and the gray world." ”

Zhuo Qingfan looked at Xintian in astonishment, and only laughed heartily after a while, "I really didn't misunderstand you...... Got an idea......"

Although Xintian's words were simple and even vague, from Xintian's confident and heroic gaze, Zhuo Qingfan still understood Xintian's meaning.

Whether it is the living world or the gray world, Xintian has only one purpose, that is, the ultimate in life, the top of the world.

In the gray world, he wants to kill the enemy of Zhuo Qingfan-killing gods.

In the living world, you should also climb to the top of all people, and see all the mountains at a glance.

What a wild idea.

It's like an ant dreaming of one day becoming a god on high, or even a supreme being who can decide the life and death of a god.

Is it ridiculous?

As long as you have a dream, you can become a god.

How many gods are born to be gods? Who is the peerless powerhouse who has really reached the pinnacle, but who was not born in recklessness and rose from lowliness?

"The child can be taught......" Zhuo Qingfan is more and more pleasing to the eyes of Xintian.

"However, although the dream is good, it is necessary to come step by step with a down-to-earth foot. Zhuo Qingfan continued, "Now the level you are eager to pass is the ruined city. ”

Zhuo Qingfan knew that Xia Qingqing was Xintian's obsession, and the only way to save Xia Qingqing was to return to the ruined city, because only there could he get the soul crystal.

Although the soul crystal is extremely precious, it is also for the living world, in the gray world, the soul crystal is almost penniless. So even Zhuo Qingfan doesn't have any soul crystals here at all.

Moreover, neither Xintian nor Zhuo Qingfan's remnant soul had the ability to make the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda quickly reach other gray cities.

There is only a return to the ruined city.

But as you can imagine with your toes, the ruined city today may not be too friendly to Xintian.

That Lu Fangzi is obviously a member of the Meizu clan, and it is estimated that he is also the actual executor of this ultimate trial, and his purpose is naturally the heaven-level universe of the human race in the living world.

And now, a good scene was ruined by Xintian.

That's not all, even the seeds sent by the various clans to participate in the ultimate trial were almost slaughtered by Xintian, and they were killed in front of the powerhouses of all clans.

Such "arrogance and domineering" is absolutely unforgivable in the eyes of those peerless powerhouses who have always dared to disobey.

It is conceivable that today's ruined city must be full of murderous opportunities, and there are definitely many people who want to kill Xintian as soon as possible.

"I must go back to the ruined city," Xintian looked at Zhuo Qingfan with a firm gaze, "Master, is there any good way?"

"Hmm......" Zhuo Qingfan just groaned slightly, then smiled and said, "Of course there is a way, but it's just a little aggrieved...... Alas, if it weren't for the fact that there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, the small ruined city would be a fart, and a fart would have been destroyed. ”

Xintian looked at Zhuo Qingfan in a daze, as if he didn't expect the always serious master to say such foul words, and then laughed.

It seems that it is good news that we can live for nearly a thousand years.

"As long as I can go back to the ruined city and help Qingqing solve the problem of soul eaters, what is it if I am a little aggrieved. Xintian was a little indifferent, "Master, tell me quickly, what is the method?"