Do you think I am willing to become a Nascent Soul?

Why do people give birth?And why die?Regarding this issue, if he was not dying, An Zejun could have given a two-hour speech from the perspectives of materialism and idealism.

Oh, it's almost dead now.

His originally pale complexion was now tinged with cyan, with the paleness of a dying person.Lying on his side on the floor, his trembling hands tried to block the bloody hole in his neck. Fortunately, the little assistant's hand had already done this, otherwise he would have been cold.Withdrawing my hand halfway, I couldn't move it.My eyes can't see clearly, and I always feel that I have grown several fingers now.

The heart-piercing cry of the little assistant in front of him fluctuated far and near, and An Zejun felt in a trance that he was going to heaven.

"Why...is this..." An Zejun murmured with the last of his strength.

"Why?! Hahaha, you still have the face to ask! You are a murderer!" The young man next to him stepped on his leg fiercely, grinding his teeth and crushing it again and again.

"You bastard! White-eyed wolf! The boss has raised you for 14 years! You can do anything! What right do you have to say that about the boss!!" The little assistant pushed his feet away, holding An Zejun tightly in his arms, Stained all over with blood.

"I feel ashamed every minute of being adopted by him!!" The young man straightened up, looking down at the dying An Zejun.

An Zejun: I have wronged you by raising you for your father! !

If he could only open his eyes and look at the young man, he would find it.The posture of the young man was ninety percent similar to his, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

But it was too late, in this 1 minute, An Zejun was already dead.The little assistant was crying so hard but refused to let go, the young man pushed her away and turned An Zejun over.

The face that confuses all living beings is only pale and white. Even though the throat was pierced by a child raised by himself, the corners of his mouth still slightly raised after death, just like the smile he had when he was alive.

Sword eyebrows are frivolous, eyebrows are smiling, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, breaking the way of life.

There are many people in this city who love him for his beauty, but there are also many people who are afraid of his cold nature, and even more people hate him for killing people.But it's nothing now, he's dead.

The young man hastily cremated his body and sat in his place.A whole section of the newspaper reported that the headline was bright red and glaring - The executive president of Junlin Group, An Zejun, died suddenly from overwork, and the company was in turmoil; the adopted son An Mingchuan took over hastily, and tried his best to turn the tide.

Some people say that Mr. An should be regretful that he died at the pinnacle of his life.

Some people say that An Zejun's retribution has come, and he deserves to die at the pinnacle of his life.

Some people say that Mr. An is quite pitiful, and he never had a love until his death.

Mr. An said that the president was nothing special, and he didn't finish the novel before he died.

If his current state can be regarded as dead.

If someone asks now whether people have a soul, An Zejun can tell you clearly that there should be.He didn't quite know where he was, the surroundings were all white, whether it was fog or the original color.

Shouldn't a person go to hell after death?Could it be that God has discovered that I have committed a lot of evil, and is going to imprison me for a year before trial?Looking around, I found a different color in my peripheral vision.

It should be a young man, An Zejun is 185 centimeters tall, and he still has to raise his head slightly when facing this young man.With white hair and blue eyes, she looked at him with a smile.

An Zejun twirled his fingers, remaining calm.Although he was a little hairy, but anyway, he was dead, and nothing could affect him anymore, and... nothing to miss.

"Heh." An Zejun, who thought they would keep staring at each other for a long time, was taken aback by this chuckle. It was not because of the amazing beauty of the young man's face, but because of his smiling, faint glance.

Going straight to the bottom of my heart, there is nowhere to hide from the gloomy things. Seeing through my last disguise makes people feel cold and fear suddenly arises.

"I thought it would take a little more talking to persuade you, but seeing your reaction like this makes me feel relieved." The young man's blue eyes looked at An Zejun, with good intentions written in his left eye, but displeasure written in his right eye.

An Zejun: Reaction?Are you relieved when I react? !

"Being murdered without hostility, you no longer care about life and death; when you appear alone in a strange place, your first reaction is to complain first?" The young man seemed to see his inner monologue, and slowly explained.

An Zejun's complexion has completely cooled down, which is not a good feeling.For the first time, President Anda felt that those in the novel "there are people who understand me so well in this world! Oh, my God (Xiao Yueyue's face) I am really touched, why don't we get married to Jinlan, blah blah blah .. ..” is a lie, it really happens, and some only have the fear of the unknown.

At this time, An Zejun suddenly noticed a trace of helplessness flashing in the young man's eyes, his expression was like that of a father looking at his silly son who was thinking wildly.Oh, the eyes are even weirder now.

"You...can you know what I'm thinking?" An Zejun was just asking tentatively, but he was a little overwhelmed for a while when he got an affirmative answer.

"You are dead, this is a fact, you were stuffed in by me, you use my power to make invisible into tangible, I will naturally know your thoughts. Well... all thoughts." The youth said In an instant, Anze understood the meaning behind the words.

What I said in my mouth, what I thought in my heart, flashed by, black, red, yellow, caught off guard, never fell.

"Hmm. That's right." The young man nodded his head decently.

An Zejun: This is embarrassing enough, are you okay? !

"Then what do you want to persuade me to do for you?" An Zejun was a bit self-defeating.

"There is no need for persuasion now."

"I can still refuse, isn't it..."

"You can't refuse."

"Then I can at least choose..."

"You don't even want to die here now."

"If you have the ability, just keep me..."

"You can if you want."

Great, Niu 13, amazing, God will polish the soles of your shoes! !

"You don't have to say that."

An Zejun: ...Big brother, do you want to show some face?

"Heh... If what you want can't be achieved, what's the use of face? It may be helpful if it can be achieved." The young man's tone was questioning, more like he was talking to himself.And the moment he opened his mouth, a huge sadness filled the whole space, so strong that it was almost suffocating.

Luckily there's no one here right now... damn it!Now is not the time to think about such things!

Time passes very slowly when there is silence.I don't know how long it took before the young man opened his mouth and broke the silence.

"I'll give you one life."

Oh, hello reborn parents.

youth:......

"Send you to a different world to fulfill my request, and I will personally collect what you get when it is fulfilled." The young man hung his head and picked something on his wrist.

"any request?"

"I will know by then."

Tsk, goodbye parents!

An Zejun saw a flash of red light, then his forehead hurt, and when he looked up again, the young man had disappeared, only the lingering sound echoed.

"When there is a certain death situation, dig it out and crush it, and the death situation will resolve itself, so that you can do it yourself."

When An Zejun was thinking about how much strength it would take to crush this smooth, thumb-sized, stone-like thing, the soles of his feet suddenly hung in the air, and the mask he had worn for more than [-] years burst instantly, accompanied by his almost tearing space. Whoops, what's more, there is the last sentence of the young man belatedly.

"You can't get it out now, just give up."

This is revenge!right!Is it easy to complain about me! !

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The sun was scorching, and the flowers and plants were so hot that their leaves curled up, and their heads were lowered. The air was so stuffy that people wanted to jump into the water tank for a while.

The mountain behind the Broken Water Gate is a different scene.

In the huge barrier supported by spiritual power, the cold wind hits people, and the icy water splashes in all directions.The disciples who are in the Qi refining period all "voluntarily" practice in this cold spring enchantment, and they can only go out after the sixth level of Qi refining.

Duan Shuimen started recruiting disciples at the age of three, the world here is full of aura, and with the blessing of the spirit array, this group of little peas will be able to enter the Qi refining period within three months.With the help of the contractor, oh no, the senior brother, he "voluntarily" entered the cold spring enchantment to practice.The elders euphemistically said that they realized the Taoism of the Duan Shui Gate penetrating the heaven and the earth.

To put it bluntly, there is only one thing for Douding to learn here, and it is enough to use spiritual power to keep out the cold. You expect three or four-year-old Douding to comprehend the Tao, haha, it does not exist.

This can be used freely at the fourth level, but now the attention of these Douding is not on cultivation at all.

Little Tudou pissed Little Bean Sprouts, and said quietly, "Brother Pastor, did you immobilize a few girls?"

Little Bean Sprout: "There are ten of them, maybe there will be double ten today?" Little Bean Sprout was a little excited, and her voice couldn't help but get a little louder, and her senior brother gave her a fluttering look, and closed her mouth resentfully.

"Su Ti, Zhao Qing, if the two of you don't do your job properly, it's okay to let you share the joys and sorrows. The disciple who was at the same time as you has already left, and you two are still at the third level, so why don't you reflect?" Mu Ning looked away, and then again Start running Reiki.

He has been in the Great Perfection of the Jindan stage for 17 years, his spiritual power has already been accumulated, and his realm has reached perfection. He just couldn't wait for the thunder disaster. The master also said not to worry, what he missed was an opportunity , an opportunity that I don't know when, where and why.

This makes him not in a hurry, the sect assessment is two years away, if he does not conceive a baby, he will not be able to go out to practice, so he has to be a teaching elder in the outer sect, the resources are reduced sharply and he is not allowed to go out, even the inner sect disciples will not be able to go out in this life There is no hope of promotion.

The red sun was falling, and the little bean dings ran back to the house happily, while exchanging information about which female disciple stole the pastor's brother's jade pendant/tassel and was arrested. .

Mu Ning glanced at them, then turned around and flew back to his cave, but the golden core in his dantian trembled slightly the moment he stepped in, and a look of joy welled up his brows and eyes.Immediately send a message to the master and ask him to protect the law.

With the continuous shaking of the golden core, the sky was gradually covered by thunderclouds, purple-red arcs flickered, and the coercion gradually permeated the world.

Mu Ning sat cross-legged on the open space in the mountain, set up a spirit gathering formation, took out all the magic weapons for controlling thunder from the storage bag, and was on standby at any time.

Brothers from the mountain gate heard the sound and came here one after another, to observe the meaning of the thunder, and to find out for themselves to conceive a baby.

Mu Ning's master, Venerable Zitong, has also guarded outside Jieyun, guarding against being "surprised" by villains.

"Nephew's destiny is indeed extraordinary. The mere Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, the Heavenly Dao unexpectedly descended the ninety-nine profound thunder, it really is the appearance of a celestial being! But... this living baby is probably terrible." Venerable Zhanyue Pi Complimented with a smile.

Thunder catastrophes are naturally classified, three nines, six nines, and nine nines thunder catastrophes form Zhu Xiang, Xuan Xiang, and Zi Xiang Nascent Soul, and these are divided into living babies and dead babies.Since ancient times, [-]% of the people who survived the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation died and were wiped out in ashes.These people all died in the ninety-nine thunder disaster.

Venerable Zitong has automatically translated the above words into "Your apprentice is so talented, what can you do? The ninety-nine thunder calamity is just a dead baby of Zixiang, not as good as my apprentice's living baby of Xuanxiang. Your apprentice wants to be a living baby. There are no doors!" and gave a white eye in return.

The two of them didn't deal with each other since they were young.Yes, since childhood.The two nearly [-]-year-old venerables in the out-of-body period have been at odds since childhood, but even the current ridicule is just a quick tongue, and the birth of a purple-faced living baby is a great boost to the sect. unwilling.

As the two rolled their eyes at each other, the first thunder came, and everyone present became serious.

Mu Ning has already flew up, facing the lightning strike directly, the resisting spiritual power and the scattered thunder attack everyone together, those who fail to dodge will be stung by their hairs, and the power of thunder calamity will not dissipate for a month.

Three days later, there were only nine of the 81 lightning tribulations, and Mu Ning was still tall and straight.Even though the clothes are torn and the face is scorched.But there is no real wound to the bone, and everyone knows that the last nine ways are the most important.

Unexpectedly, the last nine lightning tribulations actually condensed into one, crashing down, Mu Ning hit the red heart, the split was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.A big mouthful of blood spurted out with finely divided internal organs, accompanied by the explosion of the golden core, forming a purple phase Nascent Soul, which slowly opened its eyes.

The corner of Mu Ning's lips twitched, before he had time to check, he passed out and was taken back to the cave by the master who rushed over.

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