Qin Mu noticed that in the sixth generation, Xiaosheng did not mention the old Taoist priest with a bull-nosed one. Taoist priests, like many peers, had a higher cultivation level, the longer they lived. However, Taoist priests still had a certain limit. For example, the lifespan of the Jindan stage monk will increase by two hundred years. However, it would be great if the lifespan of the Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Centre could reach 100. This Taoist priest either had already died or hid and continued to practice.

According to what Xiaosheng said before, the Taoist priest has been chasing until now, so it can only be the latter. The Taoist priest has reached a bottleneck and has no time to pay attention to Xiaosheng for the time being.

In the sixth generation, Xiaosheng was obviously "fatty". Originally, except for a few plants that have a certain attack power, the rest were so weak in attack. However, with the poison carried by the scorpion spirit itself, I believe Xiaosheng is not very weak. Moreover, Xiaosheng has lived for so many years and has improved his cultivation. If the Taoist priest knew about it, he would be even more unwilling to give up.

"In the seventh generation, the Taoist priest appeared again. He didn't come to see me in the sixth generation. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect it to appear again. In the seventh generation, he turned into a little beggar, with no memory of himself or any hope for the future. However, the unique things on him made me recognize him at first sight. At that time, he was small and thin and knew nothing, but his eyes were still clear, just like in previous lives. At that time, he was on the verge of death, and I saved him with one hand."

"At that time, the war was in chaos, and I don't know what dynasty it was. The whole city was fleeing, with the blood and tears of women and children and the bodies of soldiers. However, this little beggar, because of saving a soldier leader, gradually gained the trust of the soldier leader, and gradually became the left and right arms of the soldier leader, and the young general."

"But I didn't expect that if I only appeared once in his life, he could remember me, remember that I saved him when he was in the poorest, but he never regarded me as a woman, but as a brother, knowing the roots and communicating with each other. He eventually married the daughter of the leader of the soldiers, the willful little girl. He said that he liked her willfulness, which is something I didn't have."

"In the seventh generation, he still loves me, and he is still not me." Xiaosheng said slowly, not knowing whether her tone was sad or helpless: "Maybe this is why, I have been pursuing for so long, but I can't get his love or be with him, but the Taoist priest still pursues me relentlessly. When he found out that I could release the scorpion poison, he was ecstatic. The Taoist priest didn't know when he knew that the little beggar's true life was actually the prince of the neighboring country, and that chaos arose because of him."

"The Taoist priest threatened me with this, saying that if I didn't follow him, he would tell the soldiers and leaders this news. I have seen too many human intrigues. Even if I know, even if I follow the Taoist priest, he would not be able to let him go. But if I agree, I can buy him time to escape. So I agree with the Taoist priest's request and tell him to let him fly away." Xiaosheng's tone was neither sad nor happy, and even relieved this lump of wood was relish. The only sound that could be heard in the room was the old man's long breathing and slow heartbeat, which meant that he was still alive.

"It's a pity that I still can't see through him. After I told him, he chose to commit suicide and handed over a letter of love to the leader of the soldiers. He used the sword he gave to him when he was a general and stabbed him hard into his chest. He said that although he was the prince of a neighboring country and became a general, he slaughtered people from his own country. His heart never changed, but his fate was too teasing. The leader of the general burned his letter of love to the outside world and said to the outside world that he died of illness."

"But I always feel that he doesn't love you." Qin Mu couldn't help but interrupt: "Although he married someone, his death was because he didn't want to make things difficult for you. The Taoist priest made a very excessive request, right? You are willing to agree to such excessive requests, just to buy a certain amount of time for him. I believe he will feel that he loves you and loves you very much, the seventh, sixth, fifth, and for generations."

Xiaosheng did not continue to say it. Her tears slowly filled her eyes with Qin Mu's last few words. After Qin Mu slowly said the words "for generations", tears fell down, quietly falling to the ground, and splashes scattered all over the ground.

Qin Mu suddenly remembered that when he was looking at the monk's photos, he could see the monk's past and present life, so he simply held the old man's right hand and looked at the other person's wrist, but it was white and there was nothing.

Qin Mu was stunned and smiled bitterly. I felt a little depressed when I remembered that he was a magic number that was not effective. Fortunately, when he was traveling, he also carried some talisman water with him. Qin Mu's magic number was not very good, but with the talisman water made of the Yin-Yang Cauldron, it was different.

It was strange that the bottle was only the size of two knuckles for adults from its close-fitting pocket, and even filled the clean ashtray in the hall. The water in the bottle was poured into the ashtray. It was strange that the bottle was only the size of two knuckles for adults, but it was filled with the ashtray. At this time, the water in the bottle was still halfway.

"Sumeric Mustard Seed!" Shu Ran's eyes lit up, and his eyes looked at Qin Mu were full of worship. No one did not worship the strong, even though Qin Mu had just blackened his beloved Buddha.

"I don't understand what you said." Qin Mu put away the bottle, and his right hand seemed to randomly point two points on the water in the ashtray. A strange ripples spread from the center of the ashtray to the surroundings, as if it was continuous.

Fu Shui in his right hand pointed three points in the palm of his hand, and then in the old man's hand, the old man coughed and his breathing became longer. At the same time, the ripples in the ashtray also stopped, like a mirror. Xiaosheng walked over curiously and saw the old man's young face appearing in the "mirror" in the ashtray. However, at this time, he was wearing an ancient green gown. A beautiful woman sat beside him, looking at him with a happy face.

"No!" Xiaosheng screamed, looking horrified: "How is this happening? This is not him, this is not him! Have you done some magic? You let me see these things, just because I want me to give up my thoughts, right?"
Chapter completed!