Wu Xia realized that Lang Xing was not talking nonsense, and his expression became solemn.
"Really? I don't believe it. Tell me, how did she die?"
"This is a secret, I can't tell you." Lang Xing's eyes were smiling, as if he were joking.
"Then I don't believe it even more." Wuxia pretended to be disdainful, but his heart was full of suspicion and he couldn't help but try: "She was so good to you, if she was really dead, you wouldn't be smiling like this.
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Lang Xing made an enigmatic smile and said: "You don't understand this. She has been a failure in her life and has gone too far on the evil path. The fear in her heart has made her sleepless and unable to understand it at all.
The joy of living is gone, and death is a kind of relief for her, so naturally I should be happy for her relief."
Wu Xia continued to curl her lips and said: "She has already cultivated into a great fairy concubine. If this is considered a failure, then I don't know what success is. So is there anyone in the world who deserves to die?"
Langxing smiled leisurely and said, "Let me give you an analogy. It is said that there is a fairy mountain in the misty land. There are fairy peaches on the mountain. Eating them can make you become immortals. A group of smart and capable people went together to find the fairy mountain, but they couldn't.
I know the path, but I don’t even know the direction. I can only rely on my own guesses to move forward.
, crossing mountains and ridges, as the environment becomes more and more dangerous, you will inevitably encounter the dilemma of lack of food and clothing. When facing the situation of freezing to death and starving, the evil-minded people will have to take advantage of their companions, starting with robbing them.
Clothes, when the hunger is really unbearable, it will inevitably kill the person and eat his flesh.
In this way, the farther away the group goes, the fewer people are left, and all of them have become cunning, cunning, ruthless people. They are wary of each other and do not dare to get too close, but there is no trace of the rumored fairy mountain.
, as far as the eye can see, there are still endless mountains and dangers, and because we have gone too far, we can’t even look back. How do you think these people feel in this situation?"
Wu Xia's long eyes were slightly closed, and her already hazy eyes were even more hazy. She understood what Lang Xing was talking about, but she didn't quite believe that those high-ranking and powerful people could actually be so miserable.
Langxing continued: "If it was just hardship and hopelessness, they might be able to find a place with a better environment to settle down for the rest of their lives, but their hearts are already filled with too many sins. Sin is the most difficult burden to unload in the world, no matter what
No matter how vicious a person looks, his or her heart is filled with fear. This fear comes from heaven, or in other words, they can already faintly feel that they are
They have a tragic end, so these people can only live in fear for the rest of their lives. Keeping themselves busy can numb themselves, so they can only grit their teeth and continue to move forward, deceiving themselves and others and encouraging themselves that they will definitely find the fairy mountain and become a fairy.
Everything will be no longer a problem for the Fairy Queen until she is completely unable to walk, and all the retribution will come, and Yu Chan almost died in this situation."
"Did she tell you about this situation herself?" Wuxia asked dubiously.
Lang Xing nodded. Although Yu Chan didn't tell him personally, it was the fact.
Wu Xia encouraged herself with a guilty conscience: "I have never harmed anyone, I don't pretend to be guilty, and I won't do evil things in the future, so I won't end up like them."
Langxing showed a teasing look again and said: "Do you really have a clear conscience? You are the domineering Sixth Fairy of Yin Yang Palace. You enjoy all the luxury, but it is all squeezed from the monk Pu Yunzhou. You don't have it in your heart.
Bar?"
Wu Xia said harshly: "I have entered the Yin and Yang Palace since I was a child. It's not like I want such luxury. It's all given by my master."
Lang Xing's smiling eyes revealed a stern tone as he said, "But you can choose not to."
Wuxia pointed to the luxurious clothes on his body and said, "Don't you also enjoy luxury? In that kind of environment, can you choose not to?"
The coldness in Lang Xing's eyes disappeared, and he smiled happily: "This topic was discussed when we first met. I explained it clearly enough at the time. You can reflect on it when you are free. Fortunately, you are doing evil.
We haven’t gone too far on the road, and we can still turn back.”
Wu Xia was more concerned about becoming an immortal. He frowned and asked, "Is it true that Concubine Chan really doesn't even see the shadow of the Immortal Sect?"
Lang Xing smiled disdainfully and said: "If there is still some hope, she won't be so scared. It's not just her, most people are self-righteous fools. As long as they can find some excuses to deceive themselves, they will always be lucky.
If you keep going, you will actually sink deeper and deeper, and the price you pay will only get bigger and bigger."
"Then...then what's right? How can we find the Immortal Sect?" Wuxia took two steps closer, almost touching Lang Xing. He was preparing to repeat the same trick. Last time, he forced himself into the cat's body.
The plan of feeding the fish in her mouth was disrupted because she encountered the great magical power of the Spirit Heart Clan. Now she has to continue feeding it. This is her only effective way to deal with this kid.
Lang Xing poked her forehead with his finger and pushed her back with a smile in his eyes. Wu Xia was pushed so hard that her upper body leaned back but she refused to move back. It was quite funny.
Lang Xing had no choice but to stop his hand, suppressing a smile and said to Wu Xia, who was about to face up to the sky: "Look back, only turning back is the right thing to do. You have not gone far now, and there is still a way to turn back. The Immortal Sect is not outside the sky, but in this world."
Wu Xia pushed his hand away and hooked his neck with both hands coquettishly, "Don't tease me. I know you are the most extraordinary. If there is only one person in this world who can become an immortal, it must be you. Just give it to me."
Please show me a clear path, and let me repay you in any way you want."
Lang Xing stroked her delicate and pale lips with his hands and praised: "How beautiful and tempting."
Wu Xia was secretly happy in her heart, but she opened her mouth in displeasure and bit the finger gently, then said angrily: "Tell me everything you need to say clearly first, don't think about taking advantage so easily!"
Langxing sighed, still looking at the pair of cherry lips, his eyes that were full of fascination a moment ago became indifferent, he shook his head and said: "When you are drunk, you see the flowers and the brocade, but when you wake up, you realize that the brocade is not as good as cotton, and all the colors are dirty."
Color covers the fishy smell and hides the ugliness and confuses the ordinary mind.”
Wu Xia involuntarily took two steps back and looked at Lang Xing with uneasiness mixed with confusion. She felt a kind of majesty that made her dare not make a mistake. That kind of majesty should never be emitted by Lang Xing.
Langxing sighed again and said: "I have made it very clear what I need to say. Whether you can find your own fairyland depends on your understanding."
Wu Xia bravely looked at him with pleading eyes and said, "I don't understand, not at all."
Langxing smiled and said: "You don't know yet, I have already transformed into a feather."
Wu Xia blinked several times and tried to force out a smile: "Although it is unbelievable, I believe it. I have to believe it. Congratulations, you are really amazing. When did it happen?"
There was a teasing look in Lang Xing's eyes again, "Not long ago, I had a fight with an old monster from the Eastern Nightmare Continent in the late stage of Feathering, and I luckily escaped from him. Then I had to step up my cultivation, and it didn't take much time.
It just turned into feathers.”
"Eastern Nightmare Continent? An old monster in the late stage of becoming a feather..." Wuxia was a little dumbfounded by this and didn't know whether to believe it or not.
Chapter completed!