"No one is born to die for others!" Lin Zheng reached out and pressed the head of the Immortal in the Pot. "Survival is the most basic instinct of life. Ants are greedy for life, let alone an outstanding being like you."

"..." The Immortal in the Pot fell silent under Lin Zheng's words. After a while of silence in the small hall, the Immortal in the Pot suddenly spoke: "I... was born as a weapon, and I should serve the master. This is all."

The fate of the instrument."

"Then it depends on whether the master is worth what we pay for!" Ah Xian's tone was quite excited, with a hint of hatred for iron. They are all weapon spirits. How come this fool doesn't know how to cherish himself?

Seeing Lin Zheng smiling, Ah Xian shouted angrily: "Yiping——!"

As soon as Ah Xian finished speaking, Lin Zheng took back the hand that fell on the head of the fairy in the pot, turned and walked towards the door and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell us, we will find it ourselves. In addition, there is something you have to do

Remember, the current owner of the Demon Refining Pot is me, not Ancestor Styx!" After saying that, Lin Zheng walked out of the house.

Seeing Lin Zheng walking out of the door, the Immortal in the Pot looked slightly stunned, then turned around and walked towards the scroll. When he came to the scroll, the Immortal in the Pot who stretched out his hand stopped and murmured to himself.

, survive? As a tool, what’s the point of just living? An outstanding life, am I considered an outstanding life?

Since her birth, the Immortal in the Pot has never thought about any problem. She will only obey all the instructions of the Styx Ancestor. She knows the fate of her birth from the words of the Styx Ancestor regardless of what she said. However, today, her life

Three people suddenly ran out and told her that no one was born to die for others. If the latter is right, then what is the meaning of her life? Is she really an outstanding life?

A question emerged from the mind of the Immortal in the Pot, and soon these questions became more and more like dividing cells, causing endless ripples in the Immortal in the Pot's state of mind that had been peaceful for tens of thousands of years.

Perhaps, I am trying to find answers to these questions.

When this idea emerged in the mind of the Immortal in the Pot, her figure that suddenly stopped took action again, turned around quickly, and the Immortal in the Pot ran out of the house chasing Lin Zheng's back.

When Lin Zheng came under the pine tree, he suddenly stopped. The next moment, the Immortal in the Pot who couldn't stop bumped into his back. Immediately, a happy smile appeared on Lin Zheng's face.

After turning around and reaching out to smooth the hair of the Immortal in the Pot, Lin Zheng said, "Why are you running out in such a hurry?"

While Ah Xian and Xun were overjoyed, the Immortal in the Pot raised his head and looked at Lin Zheng, "You are not the master of the magic pot yet."

"It's just for the time being!" Lin Zheng smiled and said, "But Patriarch Styx, no! Neither is Old Styx! Because the magic refining pot is not in his hands, so you are free now, no one

, including me, cannot influence your will. The most I can do is give you some suggestions." After saying that, Lin Zheng's hand fell on the head of the fairy in the pot again, "How to choose, these are all

It should be your decision."

The Immortal in the Pot lowered her head slightly. Ancestor Styx had never touched her head like this before, but he had slapped her a few times. Then she found that when her head was touched like this, she felt a little lazy and soft.

Wow, she doesn't hate this feeling!

Opening his eyes, the Immortal in the Pot said softly: "I know where the original self entrusted by my ancestors is, and I can tell you where it is, but..."

Before the fairy in the pot could finish speaking, Xun enveloped her with the breeze and said happily: "That's enough! Just know where he is, and leave the rest to us! You don't need to follow him there.

!”

After hearing this, the Immortal in the Pot fell silent. After a moment, she looked at Lin Zheng again, but instead of speaking to Lin Zheng, she asked: "Am I betraying my ancestor by doing this?"

Obviously, this question was posed to A-Xian. A-Xian thought for a moment and replied: "Loyalty is relative. As weapons, we should be loyal to our masters, but as masters, we should also protect us! But Styx has never
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