When the phantom just took out the black scroll, the monster in the cloud closed his eyes and thoughtfully went to other places to close his eyes and recuperate, obviously, the monster in the cloud wanted Lu Zheng to have a good talk with his past life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a master like this, Lu Zheng was moved. It's just that there is one point, as soon as the master leaves, Lu Zheng is really worried that he will not be able to control his temper and will kill himself in his past life.

Obviously, the phantom also has the same worries, in his opinion, how can he not hate this life sitting in front of him? Therefore, every time he talks to Lu Zheng, he has to take a deep breath first, and he behaves like this, probably because he is afraid that he will give Lu Zheng the result if he can't help it.

At this time, the phantom who had just taken a deep breath threw the pitch-black scroll in his hand into the sky, and said to Lu Zheng, "Do you want to learn the technique of splitting the soul?"

What the phantom said was the one he practiced in the last moments of his life, and it was also the glowing black scroll he was now playing with in his hand. Listening to what he meant, he was willing to teach this magical exercise to Lu Zheng.

The phantom waited for Lu Zheng to tremble because of his generosity and generosity, but he didn't know that Lu Zheng didn't care at all.

Lu Zheng said: "No need, compared to the so-called split soul, half life and half death, I still prefer to be pure, either life or death, if this life is over, then it will be over." ”

Therefore, Lu Zheng in this life is not interested in forcibly splitting half of his soul and wandering the world without being born or dying.

"Why should young people be so extreme, what's wrong with trying something new?" said the phantom dispensably.

Lu Zheng snorted and only said: "If you practice this exercise, it is better not to live without being a human or a ghost." What's more, since a cultivator has embarked on the road of seizing heaven and earth and creating against the sky, he should naturally be fearless and go to the end with one life. ”

Lu Zheng has always been like this, he is the type who goes all the way to black. Ordinary stubborn people turn back when they hit the south wall, but Lu Zheng doesn't look back when they hit the south wall.

The phantom pouted, and persuaded lightly: "After practicing this exercise, you can be regarded as immortal, but you can wander in this world from generation to generation, and you will also have a lot of time to seek the Tao and become the strongest." ”

Lu Zheng showed a very obvious expression of disgust, and immediately sneered when he heard this, and asked rhetorically: "Do you see your current appearance as immortal? I think your brain is funny." And I ask you, you have lived for so many years, and you have traveled through several worlds, and now you have found your way, and have you ever really become the strongest?"

If it is really as the phantom boasts, then he is the strongest, how can he see the monster in the cloud like a mouse seeing a cat, and his whole body is shaking?

The corners of the phantom's mouth twitched, and in the end, he avoided answering, and only opened his mouth and said: "I look at your life in this life, it is very useless, and the six roots are really not pure, there are teachers and apprentices, as well as wives and children, and there are sects, subordinates and friends, so how can you ask for immortality wholeheartedly?"

Listening to the phantom's questioning, Lu Zheng almost wanted to ask him rhetorically, whether it was his past life or his own demons.

Lu Zheng looked at the phantom with an idiotic look, and said: "I'm not a monk, what do I want to be pure? If a person is alive in the world, can't do what he wants, and has been lonely and lonely without feelings and belonging, then it is better to be reincarnated as an animal that is kept in captivity and ready to be slaughtered at any time." ”

The phantom smiled and asked one last question.

"Lu Zheng, what are you doing to cultivate?"

The phantom thought that Lu Zheng's answer was either to ask for immortality, or to live a free and chic life, but he didn't want to......

Lu Zheng said: "There's no reason, it's just that I want to live and protect my own one-third of an acre." ”

Probably I never knew that cultivators cultivated and had such simple and pure desires like ordinary mortals, after listening to Lu Zheng's words, the phantom's expression changed, and his pupils were dark, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

After half a ring, the phantom slapped the table and laughed, "Now I believe it, you and I are really not the same person." ”

"You said a human word. Lu Zheng gave a rare compliment.

Phantom: "......"

was choked by Lu Zheng and was silent for a while, and the phantom threw down a sentence: "You and I are different, it seems that we can't get along peacefully." ”

With that, the phantom shook his sleeves and left.

Lu Zheng thought that the other party would leave and never appear in front of him again, so he was happy for a while, and secretly said that he deliberately said something to stimulate the other party in vain.

But I don't want to, but the phantom is a persistent, or a thick-skinned person.

The phantom clearly said that he couldn't get along peacefully with Lu Zheng in this life, and it was still different, but he didn't leave Zhengrong Peak, but ran to the cave where Lu Zheng lived, and he set up a nest and sat down cross-legged, with a posture of wanting to meditate to the earth.

And because of the phantom's actions, Yan Shisan and the others who accidentally saw him were really startled, all of them were like facing a great enemy, thinking that it was a dead ghost that Lu Zheng had provoked outside, and they accidentally entangled.

At this time, Yan Shisan and the others already knew that Lu Zheng's previous strange abnormalities were all because he was invaded by the remnant soul of Ouyang Chuan, the master of the front gate of Xuantian Gate. And now, when everyone looked at the phantom's vague face and fluttering figure, it was obviously not the appearance of a living person, and they were naturally worried.

It's just that Lu Zheng, as the head of the house, didn't speak, but acquiesced to the other party's dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Lu Zheng's performance almost made Yan Shisan and others mistakenly think that Lu Zheng was once again controlled by an external dead soul, and his mind was crazy and uncontrollable again.

But in fact, it's not that Lu Zheng is too generous, it's that the opponent's means are too high.

According to Lu Zheng's original intention, he wanted to throw the phantom directly out of Zhengrong Peak, and in his previous life, he knew very well how to please the master Yun Zhongwei.

Every day, in addition to meditating, the phantom floats to the waterfall valley to play chess or sword against the monster in the clouds.

The cultivation of the phantom is much more advanced than that of Lu Zheng, and he happened to be very proficient in chess before his death, which just caters to the hobby of the monster in the clouds. Contrary to his previous life, Lu Zheng is a person who does not know chess at all, and his skills are not so profound, so compared to this, the phantom is even more pleasing. Of course, this is not to say that the monster in the cloud is eccentric.

Let's say that the phantom who pleases the strange in the clouds is naturally more and more fearless, and after this time of openness, the phantom thinks that he has passed the clear road in front of Lu Zheng, and he can also officially live on Zhengrong Peak, to be precise, temporarily.