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Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the scene in the ancient mirror, and showed a look of surprise.

Mr. Wen actually came to his senses at this time?

With Qingyuan's current Taoism, as high as the realm of half-immortals, the attainment of the Yang God has reached the peak of the world, although he is not trying his best, it stands to reason that he uses a little means, even if he is a master who condenses the Yin God, it is difficult to come back to his senses so easily.

But Mr. Wen was able to wake up at this moment, and when it came to the firmness of his heart, he was almost comparable to a real person who cultivated into a yang god.

"That's right, although this Mr. Wen is not a cultivator, he has not condensed the Yin God, let alone practiced the Yang God, but he is a scribe like Mr. Yunjing, who can know the truth of the world, plus where his own luck is, his official fortune is huge...... Although the Three Souls and Seven Spirits have not been condensed, they will not be inferior to the Venerable Master's Yin Spirit, even if it is the Yin Soul Soul that He Qing has cultivated and grown, I am afraid that it will be difficult to compare. ”

"If it were Mr. Yunjing, even if he had never cultivated the Dao, he knew all the truths, and in terms of the truths alone, he was even more than the half-immortals...... Now that I am walking with the Tao of the Water Moon Tower on the ninth floor, and the attainment of the Yang God to the highest level, I am afraid that I will not be able to confuse him. ”

In addition, He Qing's father, He Hu, is also a similar character, although he is not as good as Mr. Yunjing and Mr. Wen, but in this regard, it is also extremely extraordinary, and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to get close to him, which is a similar reason. ”

Kiyohara thought like this, and pondered for a moment before speaking.

The voice spread and fell into the ancient mirror, and into the heart of his Chinese man.

......

The candle flame flickered.

The light is dim.

Mr. Wen, who was originally pale, became more and more bloodless, and after the light and candlelight, his face looked sallow, and he aged a little out of thin air.

"Save me for what?"

Mr. Wen asked in a low voice.

"Save your life!"

Qingyuan's voice seemed quite ethereal, like a murmuring stream, with no place to rely on, no source direction, and said lightly: "I saved your life at the beginning, but the hidden danger is still there, and you won't live for a few years, this is ...... I wonder if Mr. Yunjing told you?"

Mr. Wen's face changed slightly, but he did not answer.

Qingyuan could see that there was a sense of surprise in Mr. Wen's eyes, maybe Mr. Yunjing had hidden it from him in this regard.

If it was in the past, these things that Mr. Yunjing wanted to hide, Qingyuan would not say much, but now it is not as good as before, he has to take the initiative to open his mouth and point out this matter in order to convince Mr. Wen.

After a pause, Qingyuan sorted out his words a little, and then said: "You are not an ordinary person, you are in a high position, you have luck, ordinary cultivators don't dare to attack you, but that demon monk is not a mortal, he is not afraid of the luck on your body, at that time he was injured by me, and he was eating blood, so you suffered an unwarranted disaster." I saved you once, but I couldn't restore you to your original state, so you won't live for a few years......"

"I know that you have a very deep plan, since you entered the Liang Kingdom at a young age, decades have passed, and in the future, if you want to achieve your wish and destroy the Liang Kingdom, I don't know how many years it will take, at least from the immediate point of view, a short life span of a few years should be insufficient. ”

"What's more, you suffered another disaster in Nan'an, and now you are so seriously ill, even if you are an ordinary man, you can probably know that your family's limit is approaching?"

Qingyuan's voice came, plain, with a bit of a taste of knowing everything, as if nothing could be hidden from him. In fact, with his attainments of breaking through the cave Xuanlou, in this regard, he can almost reach the point of "knowing what is in front of him" at this level.

Mr. Wen's face changed uncertainly, turning white and blue.

After he came back from the dead that day, he felt that his body was not as good as before, and all kinds of illnesses came together, teaching him to suffer from pain and suffering, eat tastelessly, and unable to sleep at night.

Later, after some things happened in Nan'an, he became weaker and weaker, and it was difficult to heal.

These days, he vaguely realized that he was afraid that his time was short.

But I didn't expect that the other party would break the way with one word?

"You ......"

Mr. Wen took a deep breath and said, "What can you do?"

"It's easier to kill than to save. ”

Qingyuan paused slightly, and then said: "Ordinary people only need a knife to put people to death, and it is not easy to bring people back to life, even the immortal nether realm. At the beginning, you were seriously injured and difficult to treat, and I rescued you with the power of Yang God's mana, but at that time, the Tao was still shallow, and you could only barely recover, leaving a few years to live, but you were poisoned by Gu in Nan'an, which eroded this body, so that you became terminally ill and were about to die. ”

Speaking of this, he pretended to sigh and said, "If I were here, I might be able to save your life, but if I am not in the world, and I cannot enter the world, it will be difficult to bring you back to life and restore your original self." ”

Without waiting for Mr. Wen to be disappointed, he heard the original voice come again, and said flatly: "However, I can give you another body, so that your soul can cling to it, no different from when you were born." ”

Mr. Wen's eyes flashed with a different color, but he groaned slightly, and did not speak immediately.

As a mortal, he is not clear about this, and if he says too much, he will lose it, and he must think about it carefully.

But Kiyohara didn't give him much room to think about it, and he had to listen carefully and find it difficult to be distracted.

"After you are canonized as a god, with the weight of your luck, even if you are not a monk, you must be a god, and you will not be afraid of what will happen after death. ”

Qingyuan said: "Now, I can help you survive for a while again, so that you can hope to see the day when the world is peaceful, and also let you gain more luck and seek higher merit in this god world......"

"Of course, I don't deny that I myself am also for the sake of the word 'merit' of the great world of gods. ”

"You may have doubts about this, but heaven and earth are fair, and as much help you have to the world, you will have as much merit as you have, and it will not take away your merit because of my appearance. ”

Speaking of this, Qingyuan stopped.

Then, there was a silence.

After a long time, I heard this Mr. Wen say, "Why should I believe you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he listened to the voice in his heart and smiled leisurely: "Why don't you believe me?"

Mr. Wen was silent.

All his secrets were known to this man.

His lifeblood was also held by this man.

What he wants in his life, as long as the other party uses a little means, he can teach him decades of hard work and turn it into nothing.

Even now, he feels that his time is running out, and if he wants to survive, it seems that he really depends on this person...... Then, it is to put your life in the hands of the other party.

"Actually...... If I really want to do it, I don't have to go through my husband's permission at all. ”

Kiyohara smiled and said, "When I first saved Mr., I left mana on Mr. and left a wisp of distraction, which is the root of my ability to cast spells to talk to Mr. Besides, if I really have bad intentions, then with this distraction, it is not difficult for me to forcibly hold my husband down as a slave. ”

Mr. Wen's complexion changed suddenly.

And Qingyuan's voice sounded again, and he said with a smile: "If Mr. doesn't believe it, can you try it?"