Immortal Mortal

"Oh..." The bursting sound of the bursts came, and after a small half-column time, the surrounding ice and fog dispersed, and the new scene appeared in front of Nong Shuyi.

Nong Shuyi looked at everything in front of her eyes and was completely shocked.

At this moment, she finally understood why Mo Wuji said that if there is still a future, don't provoke him to avoid it.

Originally lush and lush, it was wrapped in various guards. It seems that the weather is so vast that it is a broken ice sheet.

Looking at the exhibition, don't say people, that is, houses and trees, even some low mountains and rivers, disappeared under this gun, and there is no longer a shadow.

Extreme ice and cold infiltration here, still let the farmer feel a cold feeling.

What makes her chill is the ice cannon that is unscrupulous. There is such a cannon on the real star. Is this going to destroy the entire planet?

For a while, she was surprised to see Mo Wuji ask, "What kind of gun are you? Is it so terrible?"

Mo Wuji took up the ice cannon and did not directly answer the words of Nong Shuyi. Instead, he said, "I didn't release this gun without limit. There aren't many shells now."

There is no such thing as saying that although his shells seem to have several piles, in fact they add up to more than fifty. Now every time he fires a shot, he will lose one shell. If it is not that he really has no ability to destroy his family, he really can't bear this bombardment.

Nong Shuyi did not speak. When she thought that Mo Wuji used the star gun, she thought that Mo Wuji was looking for death. Not to mention that there are many strong people who have broken the door, that is, the family and the top strong. Mo Wuji’s bombardment is like a stunned snake.

She also did not intend to save Mo Wuji, although her sister is not unscrupulous, but death has a direct relationship with Mo Wuji. She didn't intend to live herself, and she couldn't find death. She could only get him.

"The family is finished." Nong Shuyi did not ask Mo Wuzhi that there were several shells. Even if there was only one shell in Mo Wuji, this kind of gun was also a taboo.

"Nongdao friends, I believe that you can't go back to the broken door. So I hope you can tell me why the deaf children want to work hard to survive after they know that I am a rebirth?" Mo Wuji did not care about the farmer. In the words of Shu Yi, the family was smashed into the ground by him. If it is not finished, it is a strange thing.

Nong Shuyi suddenly raised his hand and fired a flame. He destroyed the broken monk who had been killed by Lei Jian before Mo Wuji. This is what Mo Wuji said. "This is not a place to talk. You should come with me first. ""

After that, Nong Shuyi offered a spaceship. If she still suspects that Mo Wuji can be right with the broken door, then she has no doubts. If Mo Wuji has such a gun, even if he breaks the door and is strong, as long as he knows where the door is broken, he can also break the door.

For Mo Wuji, Nong Shuyi did not help him to break the door. Because Nong Shuyi’s identity is low, and he does not know where the real nest of the broken door is. The only thing that Nong Shuyi can help him is why the poison fairy is trying to ask for a living after knowing that he is born again.

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Nong Shuyi's spaceship is better than Mo Wuji, but she went to a place where she was surprised. Because the more she walks, the less aura around her.

The practice rules of the real stranger are more complete than the lost continent. It is not that all the local aura resources are better than the lost mainland. In the real land, there is a world of the common world.

After flying for a few days, Nong Shuyi stopped the spacecraft. Unscrupulous gods swept out and found that in a place less than a kilometer away from them, it is an extremely wide-ranging city. There are some villages and towns around the city, and the villages and towns are connected together to form an area.

When Mo Wuji also put away the spacecraft approaching, Nong Shuyi has become a vulgar woman with a little bit of color and thick thick powder on her face.

A woman who was originally plain, suddenly piled up with this thick fat powder, so that Mo Wuji has a strong discomfort.

Nong Shuyi saw the doubts in Mo Wu’s eyes and laughed at himself. “This is the paradise for me and my nephew. When we have no mission, we will live here and enjoy that quiet life.”

Mo Wuji secretly shook his head. Although he did not speak, the local people were full of voices. It looked like a low-level vegetable market. There were all kinds of people. It is obviously impossible to have a quiet life.

It seems that I have seen the idea of ​​Mo Wuji. Nong Shuyi said to herself, "I like this place more than the day when I broke the door. The only thing I don't like is to wipe a thick layer every time I come back. Thick powder."

Mo Wuji finally understood why the poison fairy and the farmer's instrument are both plain, and they have already tired of makeup, and they have turned into a low-level makeup that is not as good as a ghost.

Following Mo Wuji’s entry into the city, the noise of the hustle and bustle seemed to make Mo Wuji once again return to the scene where he took the smoke to visit Raozhou Street.

After turning a few corners in the city, Mo Wuji followed Nong Shuyi to a place where women were everywhere.

When Wu Moji came here, he understood what the quiet place that Nong Shuyi said. It turned out to be a red light district. The women here were exposed to clothing, and they were sprayed with cheap perfume, and their faces were covered with thick dust.

Every man who comes in will have a group of women pulling.

"Juan Juan, how do you bring a man back today? What about your sister?" When Nong Shuyi walked into this street, she was greeted with greetings everywhere. It is obvious that she knows many people here.

Nong Shueyi greeted each other with a smile and no resistance.

Mo Wuzhi sighed in the heart, to know that Nong Shuyi is a person who is a strong man. In other words, this is the human king. Even if the most powerful emperor of the customary world met her, he would also kneel on the ground to ask for security. Now she talks to these dusty women and even considers herself as one of them. This is something that no one can imagine.

"Do you really look down on the woman here?" Nong Shuyi asked suddenly.

Mo Wuzhi shook his head. If there is only one person who is the most concerned about the gap between the monk and the mortal, then this person must be him.

He was originally from the earth, a mortal. Even now that he has cultivated to the tenth floor of the true deity, he has no spiritual roots and cannot open up a spiritual network. The reason why he can cultivate is because he has opened up the means of cultivation.

"They are actually very pitiful. The smiles of the men you saw are behind tears. There are few sisters here who can live for a long time. I and my nephews usually change places every ten years. ......" Nong Shuyi said here, I don't know if it touched my mind, I didn't say it anymore.

She took Mo Wu into a small dark street and went to the last room. The door opened, the inside was dark and damp, except for two beds, there was only one table and two chairs.

Nong Shuyi walked behind a chair and stroked it for a while. Then she turned to Mo Wuji and said, "This is the chair where the nephew sits. I have not seen her for many years..."

Mo Wuji does not know how to persuade Nong Shuyi, can only be silent.

After a few minutes, Nong Shuyi released his hand and looked at Mo Wuji. "Hey is a rebirth..."

Although he guessed that the poison fairy was just like him, Mo Wuji was still very surprised. "How do you know that?"

"She was born with the memories of her previous life. If it was not a broken door, I might not practice it, so that we would live more peacefully and joyfully..."

Nong Shue-yi seems to be explaining to Mo Wuji, and seems to be talking to herself. The tone is a bit of a recollection. "Until one day, a man called a distorted person found my family. He took my sister and two. After my sister left, my parents died inexplicably."

"That twist is the door of the door?" Mo Wuji interrupted and asked.

Nong Shuyi nodded. "Yes, he is the doorkeeper of the broken door. He cultivates a kind of practice called refining the soul. This kind of refining soul is terrible. As far as I know, there is no one in the whole true star. The gods and souls of the gods are strong. He can challenge the opponents at a large level. When he was still a fourth floor, he heard that he had killed a layer of strong people."

Mo Wuji listened to the shock of his heart. He opened up the means of cultivation. Up to now, he opened a hundred and six veins, which can easily kill the ordinary people. But the immortals and the immortals can be different. Maybe he will be able to kill the immortals on the fourth floor of the immortal. This is just a possibility.

In the process of refining the soul, ~www.readwn.com~ will continue to devour the gods and souls. But the contradiction of this method is that you want to cultivate the souls more powerfully, and the promotion is faster, you must have the most Pure soul and god. To be the purest, it is only to devour a person's soul and spiritual practice."

Nong Shuyi said that the eyes are a little red. "In addition to this, the soul of the refining soul becomes a refining god, and the soul and the **** of the rebirth must be revived. There is a kind of skill that can be perceived. The soul and soul of the rebirth. The rebirth is not only stronger than the average person, but also the need to distort the soul of the soul..."

"So the distortion of the soul and the gods of the gods, and then continue to repair her soul with Tianmu Dibao, for him to practice again?" Mo Wuji has some understanding.

Nong Shuyi’s tears couldn’t help but flow down. “He used his nephew’s soul and the gods to cultivate well, but every spiritual grass that he provided to repair the soul needed to be exchanged for his own contribution. She told her, as long as he had a good cultivation, he would let him and me be free. Because of this little miss, let the nephew go crazy to do things.

My nephew's qualifications are much better than me, but every time she cultivates to advance, she will be distorted and swallowed up some of the gods and souls. She has to continue to work hard. Over the years, her strength has been far worse than me.... It can be said that since entering the broken door, the nephew has been suffering very hard, she is really not as good as death, so death is better for her. ......"

Mo Wuji said quietly, thinking of the poison fairy is as shy as the neighboring girl, he thought it was all pretending. At least in her heart, there is a desire to live, and this is crazy to help the door to do things. Switching to any one person, suffering from such inhuman torture, is estimated to have persisted.