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If this is ruthless, he would rather be ruthless to the point of insensitivity.

He always thought that he could do everything and turn the tide. He's always been proud, he's always felt like he's right.

That's right, no matter what he thinks, it's okay.

But he forgot, he forgot that although he was an immortal, he was as weak as a mortal. Not omnipotent, not invincible. Many times, don't talk about other people's lives, even if you can't take care of yourself, it's very embarrassing.

He does not have mercy on living beings, only asks for a clear conscience, but many times, it is unrealistic, even childish and ridiculous.

A lot of the time, you can only live for yourself!

He thought of his grandfather, and again of the big white-fronted tiger that was dying under the heavy snow, and what his grandfather said.

"If you don't eat him, you'll be weak, and if you're weak, you'll be eaten by it, by all beings who are stronger than you. ”

Teng Desire didn't understand, but when he remembered it, he remembered his grandfather and home. He is homesick again, and his obsession with going home is increasing day by day, and he has determined that there is chaos in the fairy world!

And he also has a catastrophe.

The white figure said that he would find him and kill him, not to mention when the other party would come. The other party's cultivation alone made his scalp tingle. Although, the Supreme Immortal Descending to the Mortal Dust would suppress most of his cultivation, it was still not something he could compete with now.

It seems that he really needs to open the immortal life, but as soon as he thinks of Nan Thirteen's last words, he can't make up his mind.

When Nan Thirteen asked him not to look at it for the first time, he didn't think so, and even watched out for the other party, thinking that the other party was plotting against him. But the last time the other party spoke, Teng wanted to know that it was from the bottom of his heart.

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

Teng Xuan will no longer doubt Nan Thirteen's words, but he is still confused, this little tortoise shell, this thing from his grandfather, will really harm him?

Why should you harm him?

Yin San-year-old saw that Teng wanted to be silent again and again, and beckoned the man and bear to play when he was bored.

Teng Xu fell into confusion, and he faintly felt that whether it was Nan Thirteen, Grandpa, or Fusang, or even this Lechuan, they were all inextricably linked. Behind this connection, there seems to be a secret hidden, a secret that he doesn't seem to be qualified to touch.

Lechuan's words, he remembers very deeply: "Some people are desperate to save you, and some people are unscrupulous to harm you." ”

If Nan Thirteen and Fusang are desperately trying to save him, then who is harming him by any means.

Could it really be his grandfather, although he no longer doubted Nan Thirteen's words, but he didn't completely doubt his grandfather.

Teng wanted to be caught in a turbulent current, which reminded him of Fusang's last sentence: "Who can tell the difference between truth and falsehood." ”

He couldn't tell, couldn't think through, and couldn't tell.

There is actually a guess in his heart, but he has always been reluctant to think about it.

This guess is that whether it is Nan Thirteen or Fusang, even if the two of them sacrifice their lives to save him, it is still for a certain plan!

A plot against Teng!

But he didn't want to believe it, he couldn't believe this baseless speculation. However, you can't have it both ways, either believe in Grandpa, or believe in Nan Thirteen and Fuso.

There is no third way to go.

This was not an urgent choice, but now the figure in the dream is afraid that it will come one day, maybe a day later, or ten days later.

One day in heaven and one year on earth, this is the eternal rule of heaven and earth.

If the other party came to the mortal dust in one hour, then he only had fifteen days left, not even yet.

Either way, the other side is strong and the time is short.

He must make a choice as soon as possible, either believe in his grandfather and create his own spell, and use this spell to open the immortal life!

Or, believe in Nan Thirteen, never touch it again, and seek other ways.

Lethe let him feel the trajectory of the wind here, but he couldn't calm down at all, his heart was very chaotic and chaotic.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

"Confused. Lethe Chuan appeared beside Teng Desire at some point, and seemed to be able to hear what was going on in his heart.

"Nope. ”

"Whether there is or not, it is good to feel the wind between heaven and earth. When you really understand the moment, it is not only soaring up to 90,000 miles, but also everywhere!"

"Everywhere... Senior ...... "Teng wanted to think, as if he had understood it, and when he looked up, the other party disappeared again, as if he had never come."

He took a deep breath, suppressed his irritable heart, felt the wind around him, saw with his eyes, heard with his ears, and smelled with his nose.

The other party's words seemed to imply that he was everywhere, which sounded really mysterious.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, and the birds, insects and snakes on the mountain are constantly singing, but when I saw Tangtang running out again, she was far away, lining her chin with her hands, tilting her head, and looking at the back of Teng Lust with her eyes, smirking constantly.

Time passed slowly, and his eyes, ears, and nose all bloomed with a strong white light, which became more and more abundant, covering his whole body.

Hearing, smell, and vision are all increasing exponentially, sharper and more nuanced.

"The wind... All beings are like the wind......"

From the moment the night gradually dissipated, Teng Xuan seemed to realize a trace of truth, and before he could finish speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.

When it appeared, it disappeared again on another mountain, and continued to appear on every mountain hundreds of feet away.

The speed is as fast as the wind blows, and it is invisible!

"Oh, that's good, I can actually feel the wind preliminarily. Silver sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the desire that was already drifting in the wind, and yawned.

"The wind is like all beings, light and heavy, big and small, rapid and slow, invisible breeze, tangible hurricane.

Just like all living beings, they are not the same... I... Got it......" Teng Desire murmured, and the speed became faster and faster.

It seems to be no different from ordinary top speed, but right now, no matter how fast it is, no matter how long it takes, it doesn't consume the slightest immortal power!

His body has melted into the wind, like riding a carriage, the only thing he has to do is to watch the direction, don't crash headlong on the mountain.

"Finally, it's a bit of an immortal, and it won't disappoint the old man. Lethe once again appeared in the position before Teng Desire, and in his words, he was still as calm as water.

"Lord Lethe, you said you would never accept apprentices again, hum. ”

"Pointing out one or two, not talking about master and apprentice. ”

"Cut, then I can't hit him now, running so fast, bullying people. The silver three-year-old muttered, gagged, and looked unhappy.

"You only understand the meaning of the wind now, but this meaning is not absolute, you can't grasp it, let alone control it.

When you can master the wind thoroughly, you can make it your most powerful force. When you can really harness the wind, it's easy to go wherever you want. Lethe's voice echoed, and a hurricane rolled between heaven and earth.

Let Teng want to be a thousand feet for a moment, and it will not consume a trace of fairy power!