The realm soul collapsed, nine out of nine may affect the host, there is no doubt that Thirteen Lang is the one who does not want to see that kind of situation, and he must try to save it.

There are two ways, one is to help the realm soul maintain the current situation according to the spiritual machine, and then seek a way to get out. There are many evidences that this path is more secure, in fact, Thirteen Lang has already started, and the demon clone follows the Golden Crow to practice, preparing to transfer the realm soul out of the deity.

Thirteen Lang put forward his plan to set things right and drag the Realm Soul World back to its original track.

To be fair, for the latter result is more beneficial to Thirteen Lang, it is difficult to hide the Realm Soul and practice, but the benefits brought to Thirteen Lang are not less, his cultivation in each realm is deeper than others, whether it is refining the body or cultivating the Fa, everything is far beyond the same level; In addition, every time I have a chance to understand, although I have suffered a lot, I am very satisfied with the results, and I am not like others who are stuck at every turn, and even cannot break through for life.

In this, the two lives of Thirteen Lang are very important, and the realm soul cannot be ignored, accounting for at least half of them.

It's heavenly!

Last but not least, after this Xuan Ming asked, Thirteen Lang's cultivation increased by seven times! He knew that he no longer had a level in the Habitat, and if it wasn't for the fact that this place was not suitable for breaking the realm, he could transform and break through the level at any time. In addition, from past experience, it can be known that the mana absorbed by the realm soul far exceeds that of Thirteen Lang himself, and there are still wild spirits outside to urge, so simply calculating only one mana, Thirteen Lang should no longer have to worry about the matter of the realm soul before breaking the catastrophe, a smooth road!

Crazy Spirit, a single body is bigger than the planet, and the power of the whole clan, as well as its remnants, can be turned into mana and cultivated? Optimistically, it is speculated that Thirteen Lang has reason to believe that the mad spirit will be able to complete most of the work of "storing mana" in one fell swoop, directly mentioning Nirvana, or even more!

If that's the case, why bother rejecting this helper who can be called a "plug-in".

If you want to be more, there is also an emotional factor, which has been accompanied by each other for hundreds of years. Even a fly can grind three points of sincerity, let alone it. All in all, as long as there is a way to break through in cultivation, Thirteen Lang really doesn't want to get the realm soul out, and would rather raise it like a son.

If you want to choose, it doesn't mean that you can choose, you have to choose the path for the realm soul, it is a veritable fight with the sky, it is to completely change the will of the realm soul, what do you rely on to do it?

By strength, by emotion, or by coaxing?

"I understand your thoughts. Truth or say. ”

Lingji looked at Thirteen Lang for a while, trying his best not to cause misunderstanding in his actions and words, and said seriously: "Remind you, I am immeasurable, genuine, and not fake. ”

Thirteen Lang sneered, and then said: "This time you will return to a normal appearance, and you will destroy the world with your own hands in the future." Fulfill your word. ”

"So you know. After the witty conversation, he was puzzled, and he observed carefully in the doubt. Observing and observing, he couldn't find any flaws, so he was indignant.

"Why?"

"The universe is infinite, and there is no such thing as a world of good and evil, and I am more convinced of this than anyone else. ”

"So you're going to destroy it with your own hands?" shouted in disbelief, "You're human!"

"Doomed to ruin miè, ruined miè in exchange for a new life. Responding calmly, Thirteen Lang said indifferently: "I raised it." It is my duty to show the way for it. ”

If the cold air is cold, everyone can see that the other party's determination is unquestionable, and the inspiration just can't believe it.

"That's it?"

"That's all. ”

"I don't believe it. Lingji raised his hand, pointed at Thirteen Lang's nose and shouted, "You must have a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy." Certain. ”

"Clever. ”

With a snap, Thirteen Lang slapped the spirit machine over, looking contemptuous.

"Then why don't you do it?"

"Why don't you do it!" There was no greater humiliation than this, and the spirit said angrily: "What is your plan, what are your requirements, tell me one at a time." ”

"You're too weak to talk to me about plans yet. As for my request, you already know. ”

When it was finally time for the showdown, Thirteen took a deep breath and raised his finger to point inside the room.

"Them. ”

"Forget about being fat, help Ding Dong and Gray Ge undo the spell, I'll take you to meet someone and help you find the real death. Since then, you and I have gone our separate ways, and Quan Dang has never met. ”

"Who are you seeing, the one who gave you the Realm Soul!" the spirit looked excited, and his body trembled slightly.

"It's not. ”

"No, it's not like you're talking about!"

Falling from the clouds to the deep valley, the inspiration was half shortened

"There's something wrong with your IQ. Thirteen Lang sneered: "If he is here, I still need to talk to you, just erase it." ”

Lingji argued: "Hearing is false, you have to see it to know how powerful it is, I am immeasurable, he may not be able to kill me." You're the host, and if you can get in, you'll definitely be able to get out, and I thought you were going to take me out to find it. ”

Thirteen Lang was a little speechless, waved his hand weakly and said, "No, no, don't think about it." ”

"Who's that?"

"I don't tell you, I can help anyway. ”

If he heard these words at the beginning of the meeting, he would either laugh at Thirteen Lang for being unashamed or scold him with verbal blows, but now that the situation is different, there is a crack in his confidence, and he thinks about it and does not respond immediately.

Shisanlang waited silently, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest impatience or nervousness.

After a while, the spirit said, "A few questions. ”

Shisanlang said: "You speak"

The spirit said: "You want to save them, and you want to kill the living beings, how can you make sense?"

Jusan Lang replied, "That is in the future, provided that this world cannot be maintained. What if you lie to me? If the world is not what you say, why should I be a butcher, why should I let go of the opportunity to be cured now?"

Lingji was furious and said: "I am a person with status, how can I lie to you." ”

Thirteen Lang looked at it coldly, too lazy to respond.

After a while, the spirit was defeated in his glare, and he said: "They are mortal in the flesh, and you can't save a lifetime if you save them for a while." Death soon. ”

This time, Thirteen Lang's answer was exceptionally simple.

"I'm happy, I'm happy. ”

Shisanlang said: "I want to save people, you want to preach, you kill me but it can be redeemed, I killed you seventeen times but didn't really kill you, and the grievances are clear." To each his own, he takes what he needs. ”

Lingji thought for a moment and said, "Sounds fair. ”

Thirteen Lang said, "It has always been like this. ”

Lingji said with emotion: "I am the one who proves the Tao with death, and I will discuss the true death and fake death with you, okay, what are you talking about 'true death'?"

Thirteen Lang replied, "I don't dare to say that it's the same as you think, at least it's closer." ”

The spirit said, "Why are you so sure?"

Thirteen Lang replied, "He is a true spirit, and his realm is far beyond me. ”

No more words. I don't know if I'm worried about gaffes or really can't say it, Thirteen Lang refuses to say a superfluous word, and lets the wit figure it out.

Ideas don't need to be speculated. Immediately said: "There is still a true monk in this realm? it can't be a mad spirit, right?"

Raising his head to the sky, he said, "I know that those stars are changed by mad spirits, but he can't gather them, besides"

"It's not him. Thirteen Lang waved his hand and interrupted: "The ordinary true realm is far worse than the mad spirit. ”

The spirit machine snorted, lowered his head and muttered, "I don't dare if the strength is comparable to that of a mad spirit."

Heartlessly, Thirteen Lang's eyes flashed slightly.

After a moment, the spirit was puzzled and said, "Such a small place. If there is a real realm, how can I not feel the spirit. ”

Hearing this, Thirteen Lang was relieved. I secretly thought that it was right to choose to mention this matter at night; Haoyang Huayue was firmly wrapped in the yin, and with the current ability of the spiritual wit, it was called a ghost to be able to find the golden crow.

"Everyone is an adult, don't play hide and seek like a child. ”

With a slight sneer, Thirteen Lang said: "There are many ways to ensure that this transaction goes smoothly, so." Don't worry about me making up a true spirit to lie to you. ”

"That's right. After thinking about it privately, the spirit said: "I am an immeasurable eon, and I want to destroy the world, how can you guarantee that it will cooperate with me?"

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "I can't guarantee it." ”

The spirit was stunned and said, "What is this? You are only responsible for leading the way, and you don't care about anything else?"

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "I will sue it." The new world is full of vitality, and it takes time for the new world to be immeasurably weak and extinguished, and this time is very long, maybe 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0 ”

The spirit said blankly: "These are the truths I just explained, how can they become your credit?"

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "It is more credible to say it from my mouth." ”

After hearing these words, I didn't know what to say.

Thirteen Lang continued: "In addition to these, you have to pay a little bit of truth, such as sharing your feelings about life and death, and guiding you on how to really cultivate without strength and knowledge, not to mention that you can't even do this. ”

Lingji glared and said, "My insight is ruining, and I never study how to practice. ”

Hearing this, Thirteen Lang looked strange, like he was facing a fool.

I was very uncomfortable looking at Lingji with such a gaze, and said angrily, "What are you doing, I'll tell you the truth." ”

"Is your head made of stone?" Unceremoniously scolded, Thirteen Lang sneered: "People have positive and negative sides, let alone cultivation?

"It seems to make sense. Lingji scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "What about you? You are also a monk and have grown up normally, why are you not interested in our battle at all?"

"Elementary school students can't learn advanced math, they will break their brains, do you understand?!"

"What a high number of lines, why are you so loud? ”

Not wanting to dwell on this matter, he waved his hand again and again and said, "There is still a question, what if I can't save them?"

My heart sank.

In exchange, he experienced the feeling of falling clouds, the surroundings were dark and dreary, his heart was empty, anger, hatred, and unwillingness were all gone, but his hands kept waving, trying to catch the rope that did not exist.

After being silent for a long time, Shisanlang said lightly: "You'd better sue me if I can save it." ”

Lingji Yan shook his head and said sincerely: "Then I sue you, I can't save it." ”

(To be continued......)