Chapter 552: Immortality is a very sad thing eight
Immortality is a very sad thing (8)
Nie Xiaoqian suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing. She was so embarrassed that she turned around and left. However, she still told Jiu'er responsibly:
"Innate is that you are also a practitioner now, but it is about the same level as when Wen Renjue first learned. As for the green... it is the aura of heaven and earth. As for the color, it just means that you are very attracted to the aura of wood attribute...
"
At this time, Jiu'er was stunned for a long time before he finally understood what she meant, and then he shouted in a long voice: "Oh my God!"
Wen Renjue looked at Jiu'er, his eyes full of smiles.
All along, he had been worried that Jiu'er would leave him when the two years were up, just like in every previous life. Even if he chased her to the underworld, he would not be able to find her.
After he learned the magic formula from Nie Xiaoqian, he wanted to ask Jiu'er if he wanted to practice with him, but he couldn't ask him.
At the end, seeing that Jiu'er seemed to have no such idea, he thought that no matter what, as long as he was strong enough, when the hell came to arrest people, he could compete with the ghosts of the underworld and win a piece of cake.
It is really impossible to seize it.
He then entered the underworld with her. At this time, he was no longer a mortal, and he would not be as helpless as in every previous life.
However, now Jiu'er, like her, has entered the world of cultivation and has a long life... This means that the two-year disaster he was worried about will never happen again.
"I'm really going to become a thousand-year-old monster." Jiu'er almost muttered, with a look of annoyance on his face.
"Is it bad?" Wen Renjue asked worriedly. Looking at Jiu'er's expression, he didn't seem very happy.
Jiuer nodded and said quickly: "Think about it, if we live for a thousand years, and the people around us, friends, relatives, and lovers, can only live for seventy or eighty years, and we can only watch
Let them leave us."
"Then, we make new friends, and then watch them leave one by one. We are left in this world, sad, sad, and in the end, maybe forgotten... In the end, I am afraid that we will be numb and no longer
There are joys and sorrows, and we become inhumane, or we may be so afraid of being hurt that we no longer dare to make friends who make our hearts move. We avoid all feelings..."