Chapter 416 Reality (1)
As if to cry.
He waited too long.
One year, two years, ten years, fifty years, one hundred years, a whole thousand years.
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Follow-up to "Master Cultivation's Blackened Apprentice":
Ning Yishu thought at first that resurrection would take time.
He didn't dare to leave, didn't dare to move her body easily.
He could only use his spiritual power to comb her meridians silently and keep the appearance of her leaving.
Sometimes when I see a few more wrinkles on Bai Weiwei's face, I can't help but use gentle spiritual power to smooth it out for her.
Little by little, keep her body in the youngest and most beautiful state all the time.
When Master came back, he saw that he was so young and beautiful.
Will be delighted for sure.
She had always been like this, superficial and fond of beautiful things, and he knew early on that she liked to be complimented on her beauty.
"You are so beautiful..."
"In this world, no one can surpass your beauty."
"Women are ugly, men are scumbags, who can compare with your finger."
"Master, when are you coming back..."
He kept talking to himself to her.
I hope that one day she can open her eyes and kick him angrily.
Or scold him again.
He must be overjoyed.
But after waiting for a long time, the wind and rain are sun, autumn leaves and winter snow.
Four seasons reincarnation.
She is still a corpse.
Ning Yishu started to panic and went crazy.
The terrifying thought in his heart that he had never dared to face, finally appeared.
Bai Weiwei couldn't be resurrected at all, he never forgot, he had read many ancient books.
He swept away the magic secrets of the secret realm for thousands of years.
So many things, so many books, there is no way of resurrection that Bai Weiwei said.
Enchanting is not the process, he is very clear.
But because she was going to die, he could only believe what she said, and he didn't dare to disobey.
Ning Yishu tried his best to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and he began to use his spiritual power to sort out the meridians for Bai Weiwei.
"No, you just need a little time, I can wait."
As soon as the words fell, I heard a low voice from the void: "Ning Yishu little thief, I am here to kill you today."
Ning Yishu raised his head expressionlessly.
However, he saw countless monks flying over the cliff.
The leader turned out to be the master of Yu Chen who was beaten away by Bai Weiwei.
I heard that when the magic circle attacked him, he was seriously injured and could only retreat.
Now that he has come out of the retreat, this old turtle has actually broken through from the virtual refining stage and entered the integration stage.
When he left the border, he gathered a group of disciples and grandchildren, vowing to kill Ning Yishu and Bai Weiwei.
The old turtle was sitting on a huge flower floating like a fairy, and he said coldly, "I heard that this bitch Bai Weiwei died, and she is considered a good life. I don't need to train my soul and enjoy the pain of the world."
If Ning Yishu was indifferent at first.
Hearing this, he suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes full of evil spirits.
"Who are you saying is dead?"
The old tortoise stood tall and said coldly: "You are holding a corpse yourself, and who is dead, the apprentice of Bai Weiwei's teaching is not only a waste, but also a fool."
As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.
Ning Yishu turned a deaf ear to the insult, he retorted fiercely, "My master will be resurrected, she will come back."
The old turtle was determined, "Come back? How did she come back? Her body and soul have disappeared, and her corpse is lifeless."
A dead body cannot hold any soul.
Not even my own soul.