"I have an anti-space raft, you can take a good look at it!"
Mi Shishu took out a raft from the Fifth Ring, but Lou Xiaoyi did not take it. Mi Shishu smiled.
"Cultivators should be indifferent to life and death. Swordsman should not give up on life because of sorrow, but they should have the dignity to leave with dignity. Living for the sake of living is like living maggots, not drinking wine and killing people. Moving freely in the void is no different from death.
At some point in the future, I will use a forbidden technique to heal myself and fight for a chance to live. My life and death will be in the hands of the heavens. But before that, I have the right to make arrangements for my funeral. "
Only then did Lou Xiaoyi take the raft, feeling helpless. To be honest, his persistence was a bit excessive. Every Swordsman had the right to choose their own fate. Between persistence and giving up, he did not have the right to ask an elder to reconsider his choice.
But he still did so because of his selfishness. In this strange world, he needed the help of an elder who knew him well. This was his limit. He would not force his shishu to do anything in the future.
He felt that his shishu had some problems with his shishu's state of mind. Maybe, maybe not!
When he was talking to his Martial Uncle, the Sirens did not disturb them. In this regard, they were very humane. Until a month later, True Lord Mi stood up. This was the first time he had done so in decades.
During this month, Lou Xiaoyi had drunk all the wine in his ring. Not only did he drink from the Fifth Ring, but he also drank from Zhou Xian. Mi Shishu loved wine, which was also the hobby of most Swordsman.
"This was a failed pursuit! Arrogant and willful! Irresponsible to his friends and not cherishing himself! If I had not met you, I would have become one of the many high-level cultivators of the Fifth Ring Sword Vein who had disappeared without a trace!
No one knows where I went? What happened? Who was the enemy?
This was the pride of a Swordsman, but also the sorrow of a Swordsman! We know that this is not the best way, but we will still do it!
This was because after many Swordsman had died in foreign lands, there would be a portion of Swordsman who would eventually return and become even stronger!
I am the former, and you are the latter!
Therefore, the process is actually the same, only the result is different! "
Lou Xiaoyi felt a little sad. "Martial Uncle …"
True Lord Mi waved his hand. "Every Swordsman has a supreme dream, just like the Crow Ancestor! Not everyone could be like him, able to go out and come back!
You're stronger than me, so don't restrain yourself. Do what you need to do, do what you want to do!
Swordsman, as long as you're happy! "
True Lord Mi took a deep breath. "In my entire life, what I hate the most is being seen by others as weak. In the end, I even let these foreign creatures watch me for decades. I can't even protect my integrity!
But I want them to know that the reason the Swordsman has been here for so many years is not because he's afraid of death, but because he's waiting for something!
Kid, stay away from me. I'll let you see the true ability of the Wei Sword Mountain! "
From afar, a few True Monarchs Xiren cast their gazes over. They also felt something!
They saw that the Swordsman who had not stood up since he hid here suddenly seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He brandished his sword in the void, and the sword light scattered everywhere. They shook their heads as they saw this because this was the final radiance of the setting sun that was squeezing out his potential. The True Lords were very clear about this.
Following that, the new Swordsman also joined in. He brandished his sword, and in an instant, half of the Sirens' camp was messed up by the sword light!
However, in the next moment, a long cry was heard, as if he was shouting with his life. The cry was filled with heroism and passion, as if he was rushing towards a new life, but there was no trace of unwillingness!
Then, it stopped abruptly!
Swordsman was really a strange group!
After a while, Lou Xiaoyi came in front of True Lord Pomegranate and smiled. "True Lord, arrange it! This old man is really troublesome. He took up my time for more than a month. How much time was wasted on listening to him! "
True Lord Pomegranate was a little confused. The Swordsman of the same bloodline had died, shouldn't he be mourning? Why did he suddenly ask for arrangements?
Of course, there was still time. There was still a month or so before the mating period ended … However, weren't humans the most particular about the mood?
Or were they deeply hurt and wanted to vent?
Each and every one of them was a freak!
However, she did not ask further. Others would not understand the world of freaks. Moreover, they were outsiders. As long as they were willing to give up their life seeds, nothing else mattered.
"Alright! As you wish! Then, Fellow Daoist, you should have some understanding of my Sirens. Among these beautiful girls, which one do you like? Machida? Machida? Or others … "
Lou Xiaoyi laughed. "For the continuation of my race, I am willing to do my best! Machida and the others are of course good. However, how can I be biased when there are so many beauties in front of me? I wonder if True Lord is interested? Since we are old cows pulling broken chariots, we should start from ourselves! "
True Lord Pomegranate smiled. This Swordsman was also a pervert. He liked to gnaw on tree roots! It was nothing much. The Sirens reproduced regardless of their realm or age. That was everyone's responsibility. As long as they were alive, their function was still there!
"Since Fellow Daoist is interested, Pomegranate dare not accompany you?"
Lou Xiaoyi followed her and said casually, "Since Sister Pomegranate has lived in this area for a long time, I believe you are very familiar with this place? I wonder if you have heard of a group of Azure Lions nearby? "
Pomegranate knew that this was indeed the case. This Swordsman also had his own motives! Originally, when he met his fellow Sirens here, he owed the Sirens a favor. He could not open his mouth again. Therefore, Dafa's contribution was actually just to find out some information!
This was not strange. In the cultivation world, how could there be a true contribution? Everyone had to take what they needed and get what they wanted!
"Azure Lions? Of course I know! We have lived in the same space with them for tens of thousands of years. We know too much about it! Why don't we talk while doing it? It will save us from boredom! "
Lou Xiaoyi did not act pretentiously. In this place, he could not find a way to find out the details of the Azure Lions without attracting attention! Therefore, he might as well directly exchange benefits! As natives, no one would know the details of the Ancient Ferocious Beasts better than them. Without the Sirens, he could not find anyone else who knew the details of the Azure Lions!
Not only could he entertain himself, but he could also find out about the enemy. Why not?
As for whether he should or should not, he had never considered those mortal etiquette! Martial Uncle Mi was right. If he wanted to do it, then he should do it. Who cares!
The Sirens walked towards the deepest part of the dense fog. The other Sirens did not have any jealousy. This was not a relationship, but a transaction. Moreover, Lou Xiaoyi also doubted whether this race understood emotions.
Looking at Sister Pomegranate's swaying limbs in front of him, he finally had a chance to find out what was hidden under the thick dress that could block the divine sense of cultivators.
Was it two legs?
Or …?
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