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Chapter 1715

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White Tiger waved his hand. "Don't try to get close to me! I'm not your ancestor, and you're not my disciple or grand-disciple! I can't afford to raise you, I'm afraid my lifespan will be shortened! "

Lou Xiaoyi chuckled. He wasn't someone who cared about seniority, and he still cared about fate.

So he went over and wrapped his arms around White Tiger's neck. "Okay, let's not talk about those empty words. You're older than me, so I'll call you Old Bai, and you can call me Little Yi!

Old Bai, you have good eyesight. You can see my problem at first glance. I've been depressed for a long time because I didn't know what the problem was. Now, I can fight without any scruples! "

White Tiger wanted to break free, but in the end, it didn't do anything. It didn't like the complicated formalities of humans, and preferred freedom. Just like now, it didn't need to be bound by the identity of an ancestor. If it liked someone, it would get along with them, and if it didn't, it would kill them.

This kid didn't treat it as an ancestor, but as a drinking partner. This made it very comfortable, and also made it feel cheap!

"It's not that I have good eyesight! It's that almost half of the people who came to Interior Heaven are like you. It's a common phenomenon! So when people look at you, they can tell that you just came to Interior Heaven not long ago!

Speaking of which, it's not easy for you to survive in Interior Heaven until now with your stinky mouth! "

Lou Xiaoyi laughed dryly. "I'm not usually like this. I'm a very polite and humble person. I even write a few lines of poetry when I'm free …"

White Tiger nodded. "I understand! You bully the weak and fear the strong. You act one way in front of people and another in private … "

Lou Xiaoyi was dissatisfied. "Old Bai, you're wrong. This is called different from person to person, and adapting to local conditions! Old Bai, I saw that you have a unique physique, so I was happy and showed my true colors. "

White Tiger didn't want to argue with him. "Who told you to come here?"

Lou Xiaoyi didn't hide it. "I met the sword spirit of Sanqin. It told me to come to Interior Heaven!"

White Tiger was stunned for a moment, then sighed. Its dissatisfaction was diluted by a trace of melancholy.

It had a common understanding with those true Half Immortal elites in Xuanyuan. They were not allowed to speak of its existence, because it had already become a thing of the past in Xuanyuan. Even among the half-immortals in Xuanyuan, only two people truly understood its current situation, Li Ji and Chong Lou!

Demon Lord was still alive, so he will not talk about it. So, the only one who will talk about it and completely disregard his feelings is Li Ji. It can't afford to offend him!

Li Ji had a good relationship with the Three Qins. After the Three Qins died, they turned into Sword Spirits and entrusted them to him. Now that the two of them were no longer around, what else could it say? The principles that he had once adhered to for tens of thousands of years no longer seemed important after his sword companions left one by one. All that was left was an indescribable sadness.

This was also the reason why it did not hesitate to reach out to help this little fellow. In any case, there was still someone who needed its help now. If one day, even this little trouble was gone, then it would truly have no ties with this world. Was such a future what it was looking forward to?

It did not know either.

Seeing that it was silent, the atmosphere was a bit heavy. Lou Xiaoyi also knew that there were some things that should not be discussed in depth. Reminiscence was like a glass of old wine, the more it was drunk, the more it got to the head!

Old White, how many years have I been in here? It seems that the newcomers here have a gathering during this time. Did I miss it?

White Tiger raised its head, its heart turned, and the melancholy immediately dissipated.

Two months ago, there was a location information in the Feidu Stream. I think it's about this matter! You don't need to worry, I am not far from the Feidu Stream. And for this kind of thing, gathering is one thing, holding a meeting is another thing. It will not be late!

But there is one thing I want to remind you, since you came to the Interior World, you should earn your own living. Don't expect anyone to help you. This is also the tradition of Xuanyuan! We never form cliques here! Li Ji is like this, Chong Lou is like this, and you are also like this!

Lou Xiaoyi did not care, so he said: Don't worry, Old White, I have experience in cleaning up your own shit!

White Tiger said again: You don't have to worry about me and Chong Lou. No matter what you do, it will not affect us! Just do what you want! "

Lou Xiaoyi smiled. "With your words, I am relieved!"

As soon as White Tiger said this, it felt a little wrong. Its words just now were a little too full of itself. Thinking back to when Li Ji came here, he had caused a lot of trouble, and it might not be able to handle it!

Forget it, it was better to be unconscious than to die. Who asked its sect to always produce such things? This was also fate!

It pointed out the direction for Lou Xiaoyi, and this rascal thus raised his hand to bid farewell.

"Old White, when I am free, I will find you for a drink!"

White Tiger shook its head. "Don't come! I will move tomorrow! "

According to the Sixth Elder's words, Lou Xiaoyi did not need to look around. He was in a good mood. This trip to the Eagle's Nest was not in vain, and he did not suffer the beating in vain!

He began to truly experience the power of the first severance, and this power was still evolving. As he continued to perfect the construction of his Superego, the corresponding power of the first severance also continued to be perfected. In this process, only when the construction of his Superego was completed could he truly achieve the power of the first severance.

How could one judge his present cultivation level? It was a little awkward … One could say that he was still a Primordial Soul True Lord, but one could also say that he was in the One Corpse Tier …

It was a little messy, because the Corpse Severing was a little early!

The most obvious change was that he felt his lifespan increase. It had increased by about 1,000 years?

Under normal circumstances, after a cultivator reached the Yang Spirit level, he could increase his lifespan by 5,000 years by severing one corpse. Severing two corpses would increase his lifespan by 10,000 years. Now, however, he only had 1,000 years of lifespan. It looked like the heavenly dao had cut corners, but in truth, that was not the case!

Firstly, he was not in the traditional sense of the normal Corpse Severing, and had not passed the Yang Spirit level, so the body of his Primordial Soul could not bear the increase in lifespan of the first severance.

Secondly, his power of the first severance had not been fully unleashed. As the construction of his future Superego was completed, this lifespan would also slowly increase. Would the heavenly dao be short of a mere few thousand years of a human's lifespan?

Simply put, his present situation was that of a dwarf in body and a giant in spirit.

He had never thought that severing three corpses would come so quickly! But this was also the joy of ancient cultivation. The higher one went, the more variables there would be. It could change for the better, but it could also change for the worse!

Because he had taken this step, his whole person was completely different from before. Not only in terms of body and spirit, it was as if his whole person had undergone a kind of evolution, a sublimation in all aspects.

This kind of qualitative improvement in strength made him temporarily not in a hurry to verify what he had gained in sword techniques. Instead, in terms of cognition, he understood a lot of things that had previously been vague!

Previously, when he looked at the Interior Sky, he subconsciously felt that this was not a place he should have come to. He also did not belong to this place, and belonged to the category where he was considering how to get out the moment he entered? Because at that time, he was looking at the problem from the perspective of a pure Primordial Soul.

But now, it was different. Flying among the many celestials, he felt that this was his home, and he was the master of this place! Because he had the right to stand here and enjoy everything here!

Foolishly asking about the mysteries of heaven, and foolishly treating the future as a bull's horn; foolishly boasting, the bull's horn was actually the mysteries of heaven!

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