When Nanban Jun heard that the old gravedigger wanted to break his skull, he was shocked, how could the skull be broken casually, thinking that there is a food in this world called the human brain, and then looking at the old monster's expectant look, Nanban Jun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old monster, didn't you say that you won't eat me, you want to break my skull again, what do you think my skull is broken copper and iron, you can knock it around, the skull is knocked down by you, if you don't make it, I'll be an idiot, what do you want to do, the man is alive, stand up to the sky, you want my life to give me a happy life, I don't struggle. After Nanban finished speaking, his eyes were closed, his neck was horizontal, and he looked like he was at the disposal of the old monster.

"How can the young junior have so much nonsense, your life is not valuable, what is the use of me taking it, don't talk nonsense!" After the old monster finished speaking, he saw the light in his hand flashing, and Nanbanjun's eyes turned black and he fell into a complete coma.

When Nanbanjun's consciousness regained again, he didn't know how much time had passed, but at this time his consciousness was in a state of flux, and he vaguely saw that the old monster was busy around a cocoon-like thing. The appearance of the cocoon was surrounded by a soft light, and the old monster looked like a god chattering with words in his mouth from time to time, and from time to time he pinched the trick with both hands, attracting the essence of heaven and earth to flow into the cocoon, of course the Southern Barbarian Jun didn't know what the old monster was doing, and his consciousness didn't wake up for long before he fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it has been, but during this time, Nanbanjun woke up in a blur a few times, and he saw that the old monster was busy, as if the things in the cocoon were very important. It wasn't until the end that Nanbanjun's consciousness completely woke up, and it was only then that he found that his whole body was fluttering, and he always felt as if something was missing from his body.

And at this time, Nanbanjun saw a person, no, a corpse to be exact, and what shocked Nanbanjun was that the corpse of Nanbanjun not only looked exactly the same as himself, but even the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same. What, I'm dead, Nanbanjun obviously still didn't believe his eyes, until finally, Nanbanjun finally admitted that the corpse was none other than himself.

I'm dead, no, I'm not dead, otherwise I would still be conscious now, but now I have completely separated myself from my body, and even if I don't die, I'm just a soul without a body. Soul state, then he is still dead, thinking of this, Nanban Jun couldn't help but feel depressed, how could he die.

Think about the time of more than ten years in this life, he entered the Feixian Gate at the age of five, and then he practiced hard for more than ten years, looking forward to one day practicing to become a glorious ancestor, and he no longer has to live a frightened life, and enjoy a life admired by thousands of people, but now he is dead, so these ten years have not been just suffering in vain, thinking of this, Nanban Jun can't help but regret.

What makes Nanbanjun even more unwilling is that his main mind for more than ten years has been on cultivation, and now he is eighteen years old, but he hasn't even touched the girl's hand, thinking of this, Nanbanjun can't help but get angry, and wants to scold the sky, so he died like this, and it is completely the official endorsement of a hard life. If God can give me another chance to do it again, what great ideals and lofty ambitions must stand aside, and enjoying a comfortable life and a good time is the most important thing, Nanban Jun, who is in a state of soul, thought in his heart at this time.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way here, I can't see you if I think you're in a state of soul, I'm going to die in a daze, go aside, oh my God, I'm going to die of annoyance now." The gravedigger scolded and said at this time, compared to before, the old monster now has unkempt hair, looks very haggard, and is completely nervous, can boil him like this, it can be seen that he has not rested for a long time.

After the old monster finished speaking, he didn't care about Nanban-kun's reaction, and went straight out of Nanban-kun's body. Nanbanjun is now in a soul state, to put it bluntly, it is just a cloud of empty qi, so Nanbanjun has no way to speak, and there is no way to stop the old monster from anything, so he can only watch from the sidelines and be busy. The hairy squirrel was not idle, it often followed the old monster with a large pile of materials, and when the old monster needed materials, he would take some refining and put them into the cocoon sac.

After another month, it seemed that things had reached a critical juncture, and the old monster often grabbed his unkempt hair and talked to himself, as if he had encountered some problem. After a few more days, the old monster added a lot of strange flowers and fruits to the cocoon sac, and these strange flowers and fruits in the soul state of the Southern Barbarian Jun could feel the strong essence fluctuations on it one after another, these were obviously treasured by the old monster itself for many years, and when these treasures were used, the Southern Barbarian Jun could see the expression of the muscles twitching on the old monster's face because of the pity for these strange flowers and fruits.

Even in the end, Nanbanjun saw the old monster grit his teeth and stomp his feet, and refined a palm-sized material from the shovel that he regarded as a treasure and put it into the cocoon sac, but even so, the cocoon sac still had no movement, which drove the old monster crazy, seeing the old monster tortured, Nanbanjun was so unhappy, as the saying goes, the wicked have their own wicked grind, and the old monster is not clamoring to eat people every day, and now he is afraid that he will have a bad time. After a few more days, the old monster saw no movement in the cocoon, and he couldn't wait any longer, so he went out for a walk.

Until this day, the sky flashed and thundered, the torrential rain was like a note, in such a bad weather, the heaven and earth qi machine was extremely chaotic, the originally quiet cocoon sac actually emitted a faint light at this time, as if something was going to break out of the body, and then, the earth shook violently, one after another three-color thunder split down from the air, boom, the cocoon sac was crumbling, seeing that the second three-color thunder was about to blast the cocoon sac away, the old monster suddenly appeared, resisted the three-color thunder.

After hundreds of three-color thunders, the old monster screamed, only to see that his skin was scorched and his hair stood on end, it seemed that even if it was his cultivation, it was uncomfortable in the face of this three-color thunder.

Eventually, there was a cracking sound, and the cocoon crumbled in response, and inside the cocoon was nothing more than a skull. The skull grew in the wind, and after a while, the skull transformed into another Southern Barbarian King. This, what's going on, the substitute after my death, Nanbanjun couldn't help but wonder in his heart, that old monster was so tossed that he almost didn't drive him crazy, just to use his skull to refine another substitute for himself, at present, Nanbanjun couldn't figure out what happened at all. And more importantly, if the substitute comes out, then what is it.

"It's done, it's finally done, I've been studying it for hundreds of years, and this invention has finally succeeded, hahahaha!" At this time, no one answered the questions for Nanbanjun, and there were only old monsters who were excited and excited at this time.