Chapter 1839: Lianxinzi
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1389 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:27:58
Chapter One Eighty Three Nine
When Xiao Fan recovered, he found himself standing on an endless white cloud. Opposite him, there was a thin old man.
The old man's hair is disheveled, his clothes are ragged, and he looks like a beggar, but his eyes are very translucent and deep, as if he can see through the world.
"Old monster, where is this place?" Xiao Fan spoke first. He could tell at a glance that the old man on the opposite side was the spirit of the heart-refining tower.
Then Xiao Fan suddenly remembered something, and shook his head, "You are not a heart-refining tower spirit, you are the senior who taught me to unblock the Shura sword."
Xiao Fan was extremely surprised. He didn't look carefully just now, and he mistakenly thought that this old man was a heart-refining tower spirit.
But when you look closely, there are some differences, and the aura on the two bodies is also different.
However, Xiao Fan had a bold conjecture in his heart. There must be some relationship between the two old men, but he hadn't noticed it before.
Moreover, it seems that this old man is still the master of the Nine Suns God Furnace, and Nangong Xiaoxiao has the inheritance of the Nine Sun God Furnace, then he is not Nangong Xiaoxiao's master?
Xiao Fan suddenly realized that he had missed too much information, and he didn't understand it until now.
"I refined the heart refining tower." The old man nodded and said with a very calm expression.
"The junior has misunderstood the senior." Xiao Fan hurriedly said that it was not his intention to call the other old monster, he just called the heart-refining tower spirit.
"It's okay." The old man didn't care about these imaginary things. Instead, he looked at Xiao Fan and said: "This generation of Asura Palace Master is really extraordinary, and he can successfully pass the cycle of a hundred generations."
The old man's words were full of surprises, as if he couldn't pass it himself, not only envy, but also a touch of admiration.
"Reincarnation?" Xiao Fan was very surprised, but when you think about it carefully, there are exactly one hundred illusions that he experienced before, and each has a different life. It is also appropriate to call it reincarnation.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan shook his head again and said, "Unfortunately, although I passed, there are still some things I can't understand, but I just follow my heart."
"Being able to stick to the heart is great freedom. The monks of my generation, don't you pursue your own heart?" The old man smiled slightly.
"That's right." Xiao Fan suddenly understood something, and said to the old man slightly: "Thank you senior for your advice."
"This is what you understand, and it has nothing to do with me." The old man smiled and shook his head. "Actually, the illusion is not terrible, the truth is the most terrible, but as long as you stick to your heart, everything is false."
Xiao Fan nodded thoughtfully. After experiencing those things just now, he now dared to face the feelings of blood enchantment and Dragon Dance.
Some things are caused by his own heart. Sometimes he thinks too much. Friendship is friendship, and kindness is kindness, not as complicated as imagined.
Moreover, the one hundred illusions he experienced covered almost everything in the world, including hatred, killing, war, and temptation, almost everything.
For Xiao Fan, it was also a different kind of experience.
He only discovered now that his previous state of mind was not so firm. After the experience of refining the state of mind and heaven, Xiao Fan felt that his will was much stronger.
"Senior, where is this place?" Xiao Fan condensed his mind and looked around, showing a graceful expression on his face.
He knew that this old man asked himself to come here, there must be something else.
"This is your heart." The old man smiled slightly.
"In my heart?" Xiao Fan wondered, is his heart so big? But some things are unexplainable, so I have to look at the old man again.
"The old man Lianxinzi, I have seen the Palace Master Xiuluo." The old man suddenly solemnly said to Xiao Fan.
"Senior don't need to be polite, you are still my brother's master, you are also the elder of the younger generation." Xiao Fan quickly flashed aside and said.
However, deep down in my heart, Xiao Fan was still a little jealous of the mind-cultivating child. From this mind-cultivating heaven state, everything about himself seemed to be exposed to his eyes.
If Lian Xinzi wanted to deal with him, Xiao Fan probably couldn't help him.
"It is a blessing for the bad guys to have brothers like Palace Master Asura." Speaking of Nangong Xiaoxiao, Lian Xinzi also showed satisfaction.
"Senior, what's the matter with me?" Xiao Fan asked bluntly. He didn't want to face Lian Xinzi all the time. He always felt that he was in front of him without any secrets.
"The old man really wants to ask the Lord Asura for a favor." Lian Xinzi said solemnly.
Xiao Fan didn't bother, but listened carefully. Lian Xinzi gave him an unfathomable feeling that he wanted his own help. It was definitely not a simple trouble.
Lian Xinzi took a deep breath, as if she had fallen into a distant memory, and said: "Things have to be talked about tens of thousands of years ago..."
It turned out that Lian Xinzi was a person from the Heavenly Lian Shenzong, a major refining sect in the Primordial God Realm. He was framed by the people of the sect.
At the beginning, he tried his best and his soul escaped by chance, but his luck was not very good. He escaped directly into the turbulence of the void.
The strong Xiao Fan guessed who it was. It was probably the Shura King who buried himself in the Battle Soul Continent.
Although King Shura rescued him, he was seriously injured and could not save him, so he brought him into this world.
Hearing this, Xiao Fan's face darkened slightly, and he took a deep breath and said, "Senior wants me to avenge you?"
Lian Xinzi shook his head and said, "What's the use of revenge? If you don't even know this, you won't be able to refine the Lianxin Heaven Realm."
"That?" Xiao Fan was even more puzzled, but the words of Lian Xinzi are true. He can create the Heaven Realm of Lian Mind, but where will his own mood be worse?
Moreover, he seems to be at the same level as King Shura, such a person, it is estimated that general things can be seen well.
But since he didn't want revenge, what would he want?
"As long as you are human, you have some knots. This is the essence of being human." Lian Xinzi sighed, "The old man just wants to ask the Lord of Asura. If you go to the Primordial God Realm, you will be lucky enough to meet my people and feel that they are worthy of them. If you have a group, just help them. If it's not worth it, forget it. Let them be annihilated among the vast number of beings. This is the last obsession of the old."
Xiao Fan thought about it a lot, but didn't expect Lian Xinzi to make such a request. For Xiao Fan, it was not a request at all.
"Okay, I promise you." Xiao Fan nodded.
"Then I would like to thank the Lord Shura, the old man has a volume of ancient scriptures and some understanding of life and death, I hope it can be useful to you." Lian Xinzi smiled slightly, as if the final knot was also released, and the body was slow. Slowly dissipated.
With a flick of his finger, a stream of light was instantly drawn into Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and there was a lot of information in Xiao Fan's mind.
"By the way, if the Lord Asura can see the dead body in the future, he can pass on the ring of the old dead to Nangong Xiaoxiao." Lian Xinzi said again, "Also, tell the Pagoda Spirit of Lianxin to tell him not to wait for me. From now on, he is Lianxinzi."
"Good." Xiao Fan nodded, silently watching Lian Xinzi dissipate in the air.
He originally wanted to ask Lian Xinzi something about King Shura, but now it seems impossible. Maybe Lian Xinzi didn't know it.
Before Xiao Fan came back to his senses, the scenery around Xiao Fan quickly changed again.