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Chapter 1541

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Gu Zhaoxi was dead again.

Unlike the past, his death this time was not only for the Sect of All Times, but also for Jun Changxiao, allowing him to reach the peak from Rank Seven.

That was right!

He had advanced three levels in a row.

Although Yao Mengying's breakthrough was fierce, it was still due to the fusion of physiques, so there was at least some scientific basis. On the other hand, this guy was completely crazy.

Sigh.

Forget it.

After all, he did not feel good about Gu Zhaoxi's death.

Li Qingyang and the others began to move. First, they considered where to set up the mourning hall.

"Senior Brother."

Liu Wanshi choked. "Let's choose the Spirit Beast Hall."

"I think that's fine."

"No problem!"

Thus, The Purple King sat in the stone pavilion far away, panting with rage. He watched as they removed the word 'Beast' from the Spirit Beast Hall. A perfectly good hall turned into a mourning hall in an instant.

As Gu Zhaoxi's death was too tragic, not even a corpse was left behind. Thus, the disciples could only place the former's clothes in the coffin.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Zhenren Tonggu and Masato Kitano landed and cupped their fists at the mourning hall with solemn expressions. "Little Friend Gu, rest in peace!"

Various itinerant cultivators and martial artists also flew over, silently offering their condolences with admiration.

The powerhouses of the Ten Major Celestial Sects also came.

At this moment, the conflict between them and the Sect of All Times was temporarily put aside with Gu Zhaoxi's death.

It was unknown whether the successor of the physique would become a scourge in the future, but the fact was that the Sect of All Times had eliminated the invaders and made a great contribution to the Upper Realm.

Heroes.

They should be respected and paid their respects!

"Everyone."

Outside the hall, the dazed Jun Changxiao raised his head and said, "Don't you plan to offer some silk?"

"…"

Everyone's mouth twitched.

"Go!"

The powerhouse of the Ling Tian Celestial Sect said, "We must offer silk!"

After he finished speaking, he directly took out ten thousand true stones to show his respect for Gu Zhaoxi!

Since the elders of the Immortal Sects had already given gifts, the martial artists of the other sects could only follow suit. Thus, after some calculations, they had obtained five million profound stones and two hundred thousand true stones.

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao said, "Our sect's elder died for the sake of the common people of the world. Soon, a grand funeral will be held. I hope that more people will come to attend."

The System was speechless. "They're trying to squeeze every last bit of value out of Gu Zhaoxi after his death!"

"Rest assured, Jun Patriarch."

The powerhouse from the Ling Tian Celestial Sect said, "I've already sent a message to the Jie Hall. On the day of his burial, all the major sects will come to pay their respects."

Jun Changxiao looked up at the sky and thought, "Brother, I'll hold a grand funeral for you so that everyone will remember you. You can reincarnate in peace."



"Wow!"

In a remote mountain village, the sound of a baby crying broke the silence.

"It's born!"

"I'm a father! I'm a father! "

A middle-aged man with patches on his body was excitedly pacing back and forth in front of the central room. He lost control of his emotions and tripped over himself.

At this time, the midwife walked out of the room with a baby in her arms. She smiled and said, "It's a son."

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man stood up and laughed loudly with his hands on his hips. "My Gu Family has a descendant, my Gu Family has a descendant!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The baby in the swaddling clothes cried loudly and roared in his heart, "The way I reincarnated was wrong. I reincarnated into a poor family!"

A newborn baby that had just been born actually had an extremely clear and independent mind. This was really …

That's right.

He was Gu Zhaoxi, who had just died.

The power of the soul bomb did not need to be described. Even if one had a reincarnation spirit, they would die very steadily. There was no chance of survival, so … they reincarnated again.

Unlike Ye Xingchen's soul possession, Gu Zhaoxi had to reincarnate every time he died. If he was lucky, he would reincarnate into a rich family. If he was unlucky, he would reincarnate into an ordinary family.

It was very unfortunate.

This reincarnation was a little bad. He was reincarnated into a poor family.

"Forget it, forget it."

Gu Zhaoxi said to himself, "It doesn't matter if the environment is good or bad. After more than ten years, I will be a good man again."

Wait.

How did he die in his previous life? Why can't I remember?

Gu Zhaoxi remembered his name and many things, but he forgot the most important memory.

It was very normal.

This was the aftereffect of reincarnation.

If he was treated, as long as he met Jun Changxiao again and was beaten up by Erya in Tianyuan Prison Pagoda, he would definitely recover his memory immediately. His legs would not hurt, his waist would not ache, and he would be able to ascend to the heavens in one breath.

"Husband Gu."

In the bedroom, the weak woman said, "Have you thought of a name?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man with the surname Gu smiled and said, "Let's call him Gu Gou Wa!"

"Wah!"

Gu Zhaoxi cried.

Although it was an instinctive reaction caused by hunger, the name "Gou Wa" sounded like it could compete with "Gou Sheng".

Wait!

Who was "Gou Sheng"?

"Wah, wah!"

Gu Zhaoxi couldn't remember, so he could only cry harder.



At night.

The mourning hall was brightly lit.

"Swish!"

Jun Changxiao sat down with two jars of wine, gently opened the mud seal, looked at the coffin placed in front of him, and said, "Brother, if you haven't crossed the Bridge of Helplessness and drunk Grandma Meng's Soup, I will drink with you."

"Gulp, gulp!"

The Drunken Dream was originally very delicious, but it was particularly spicy and bitter in his mouth.

Drinking depended on his mood.

If he was in a good mood, a thousand cups were not enough to drink with a bosom friend.

If he was in a bad mood, he drank it like horse urine.

Because of him, Gu Zhaoxi died. Jun Changxiao's mood could be imagined. So after just a sip, he felt drunk, and the heartache became stronger.

"Brother."

"I'm too selfish."

Jun Changxiao continued to drink as he spoke.

The wine flowed along his cheeks, and no one knew if it was mixed with tears.

"Don't drink anymore."

Rose Of Flowers came in from outside, pressed down on the wine jar that he was about to raise, and said, "You'll get drunk if you drink any more."

"I hope you're drunk."

Jun Changxiao pushed her hand away and said, "I hope that when I wake up, nothing happened."

Rose Of Flowers said, "You're running away."

"Brother died twice, all because of me …" Jun Changxiao pointed to his chest and said, "Do you know how much my heart hurts?"

Rose Of Flowers took the wine jar and said, "Gu Zhaoxi has the spirit of reincarnation. Every time he dies, he will become stronger. Why do you have to make things difficult for yourself?"

"Give me the wine!"

"No!"

"You …"

Jun Changxiao stood up, his eyes flashing with anger.

The next second, the alcohol went to his head, and he suddenly collapsed in Rose Of Flowers's arms like mud.

This angle was very tricky. If she didn't know Gou Sheng's character, she would have suspected that it was intentional!

Rose Of Flowers helped him wipe the wine stains on his cheeks and murmured, "What should happen will happen. Even if you let your brother do it again, he will choose to sacrifice himself to help you."



In the small mountain village.

On the third day of Gu Zhaoxi's birth, he was held in his mother's arms.

"Wife."

Father carried a slightly rusty axe on his back and said with a smile, "I'll go to the mountain to hunt some prey for you to nourish your body."

"…"

Gu Zhaoxi secretly said, "My father won't die in the hands of wild beasts, will he?"

He lost his father when he was young, lost his mother when he was young, and even lost both his parents. He had been reborn many times and had experienced many things.

"Hoo!"

"Hoo!"

Suddenly, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and warships emerged.

"Huh?"

Because he happened to look at the sky, Gu Zhaoxi immediately saw it and said in his heart, "Why are these strange warships so familiar?"

"Creatures of this world, listen to me."

A loud voice came from the main warship, "I'll give you three days to give all your resources …"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, several streams of light suddenly flashed in the sky. When everything calmed down, several warships that stood proudly in the sky like mountains suddenly showed cracks, and then were directly cut in half.

Gu Zhaoxi's small eyes widened.

Because within his sight, his father was holding a wood-splitting axe, standing in the air, and said coldly, "Don't wake my son up."



Hello, everyone.

My name is Gu Zhaoxi.

Although he had been reborn many times, this was the only time he panicked the most.

Because, his father, who seemed to dote on him and was honest and poor, was actually … an awesome powerhouse!

Reincarnation is a skill, and this time I was right!

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