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Chapter 900 Choice(2/2)

"Is not it."

"You never thought that the soul flag might actually be a treasure that can lead to enlightenment."

"It is said that spiritual treasures contain the secret of becoming an immortal."

"Ah."

Lao He retracted his eyes and laughed: "If a person thinks that he has mastered some treasure or obtained some incredible opportunity, and will have a smooth road and become an immortal all the way, then he is really too naive."

"People like that can't go far, and they can't live long."

"You have to rely on yourself to become an immortal."

"I don't believe in any secret to becoming an immortal."

"There is no secret to becoming an immortal."

"The end of the road is immortality!"

"My true demonic path is the most correct way."

Ouyang Qiuxian looked at the Immortal Eye. Even if the Soul Reverend Banner in front of him was different from what he thought, it was a heaven-made artifact that could really advance. It was only an auxiliary on his path to immortality, and should not be part of the path to immortality.

main character.

There is only one protagonist, and that is himself.

However, hearing the words of Zunhun Banner made Ouyang Qiuxian feel a little more confused.

Is this really a genuine artifact?

Is it exactly the same as what he just told everyone?

Wouldn't that be too counterintuitive?

But no matter what, the artifact is now under his control. No matter who arrives first, he can easily take it away. His only doubt now is who sent him the message. He must confirm who the other party is.

Otherwise it would be difficult for him to judge.

The appearance of a few faint auras made Ouyang Qiuxian's expression solemn.

The tranquility just now disappeared and was replaced by unwarranted terror.

"name!"

Ouyang Qiuxian stood up and looked down.

His slender eyes were full of condescending indifference.

Tu Shanjun knew clearly.

This was his last inquiry.

"Speaking of soul-searching methods, I know a thing or two."

"As the main soul who swallows souls and refines souls, you should know that this feeling is uncomfortable."

"yes."

Tu Shanjun admitted it generously.

Soul searching is extremely painful.

No monk can withstand violent soul searching.

That feeling is like opening a person's heavenly spirit cover and reaching in with a big hand.

Crush and grind, groping for what the master of the big hand wants.

All you need to do is name a person to avoid it.

The name comes out as soon as the upper and lower lips touch it.

He even wanted to shout out that person in Ouyang Qiuxian's ear.

However, a name is light, but a life is too heavy.

It was so heavy that he couldn't bear it at all.

If it's so serious that if he says that name, no matter what happens for the rest of his life, he will live in regret. If it's so serious that if he says that name, his Taoist heart will be completely destroyed.

Even if there really is an immortal in this world, can it be achieved by a person who has a broken heart and gives up on himself?!

Not to mention becoming an immortal, he would not lead disaster to Zi Daoxu at all.

Back then, he regretted helping Taoist brother obtain the inheritance in ignorance, so how could he possibly attract a powerful enemy again?

‘Jambuddha Taoist Lord.’

'I underestimated you!'

Tushanjun looked gloomy.

He clearly knew who the other party was, but he couldn't say a word.

"It seems you have made up your mind."

"In that case, let me find it myself!"
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