After all, it is not a good thing for someone with a consecrated cultivation level to make Nascent Soul feel intimidated.
The five senses of practitioners with the same cultivation level or lower cultivation level are not so sharp, so they cannot detect anything wrong, but their five senses have evolved beyond normal.
Why can't high-level cultivators notice something strange about him?
This is not appropriate to tell others that he has secrets, not to seduce those with ulterior motives and regard him as a treasure in their eyes.
Su Qian raised the corners of her lips, clicked her tongue, and sighed, "I'm still too young after all."
The old referee twitched his lips when he heard her words and glared, "You think you are very old and you are so old-fashioned and arrogant, like an old man?"
"Hmm" Su Qian raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.
Things like appearance, face, and body can deceive people, but things like her heart and soul cannot deceive herself.
Speaking of which, if she doesn't look back and think about it, she seems to have lived longer than anyone else.
Even for a long time, she forgot who she used to be, where she came from, and where she was going.
She just had a body like ordinary people and lived, grew old, sick, and died, and then reincarnated, and then started all over again.
Born from the mother's womb, learning to talk, hobbling, growing, growing, and growing again.
In fact, if she thinks back now, she often feels that something is not quite right.
Life, study, and the world all give her a vague and sharp feeling.
She does not need to deliberately learn, listen, or understand many things. , she knew it clearly.
This is very wrong, very wrong.
The unreal feeling of being in a fog and being unable to get out of a dream can drive people crazy.
Time and time again, I will feel anything, it will hurt, it will hurt, it will feel uncomfortable, it will be sad, but this kind of emotion is like two selves, one is watching indifferently, and the other is living alone, immortal and immortal, time and time again.
So when she was thrown into the Rubik's Cube by Emperor Xiaoyin, passed through the wormhole, and entered the plane, some of her memories began to revive.
She was panicking about that unexplainable feeling.
Because she knows that some things can't go back.
Once those various conjectures are verified, then in this huge world, the vast universe and the galaxy, where will there be a place for oneself?
All illusions have become reality, all dreams are chaotic, and she seems to be unable to tell who she is, whether she exists or does not exist.
To be honest, she was empty.
People have origins and belongings.
But she didn't.
She only loses control of everything dominated by negative emotions, and she works hard to suppress the loss of control, trying to live a sane life like a person, and not wanting to become a mindless beast.
Because I know myself too well, I can understand what will happen if I lose control.
So she is not afraid of anything but herself.
Because she was not allowed to even die.
It can hurt the heart, it can hurt; it can hurt, it can hurt; but it cannot die, what a terrible thing it is.
It's like a monster, isn't it?
She actually heard Xuan Yuan's last words.
He said that during this long time and endless reincarnations, you have forgotten me here, waiting for you to think of me, waiting for you to come to me, waiting for you to call my name, etc.
Are you willing to use your hands to keep me alive?
What she knew was that she had only a vague feeling like this before.
There was a person who once occupied her entire life, but the result was not very good, so she gave up.
The process of letting go was a kind of gray hopelessness.
Once she thought of losing control, she gave up, she didn't want to let herself lose control.
Tell yourself that it does not exist, that it is false, an empty thought, and an illusion.
She knew that she had forgotten a lot of things and remembered a lot of things, and among the things she remembered, how many were real and how many were imaginary, to be honest, she couldn't tell the difference.
Because of the illusion, she has the ability to turn it into reality, and her dreams and reality have been integrated and inseparable.
Even at this point, she is still sane.
Her mind has been forged to be indestructible.
If she wants to completely solve the root cause, she must understand the beginning and end of everything, so she begins to receive memories, refine memories, search for memories, and then Destroy or accept, it is up to you to decide at that time.
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At that time, she thought, maybe, she would know where she could go and where she should go.
She can also find her place of belonging.
Su Qian's eyes were bent, and under the hateful and helpless expression of the old referee, she bit the dawn fruit and leaned lazily in her chair, holding her chin up and looking at the two people on the ring who were about to decide the winner.
With a pop, the man who was a head and a half taller than Qin Yujiao was kicked out of the ring by Qin Yujiao.
He fell to the ground and was bleeding out.
His hands and feet were broken and twisted, and he looked very scary.
The old referee was not at all surprised by the result like Su Qian, but he was a little surprised that the man who looked like a peasant could be so good at beating him up.
He was surprised that he could still tie him up even when his hands and feet were broken.
For a quarter of an hour, this guy was nice, patient, perseverant, and good-natured, but he looked a little dazed, like a fool, and couldn't turn.
Suqian blinked her eyes, threw the fruit in her hand, looked at Qin Yujiao who was also stained and in a state of embarrassment on the stage, and thought, this little goblin is really cruel.
Seemingly noticing Su Qian's gaze, Qin Yujiao paused while holding her knees to pant, then slowly straightened up and looked towards Su Qian, her lips pursed, with an arrogant look on her face, which seemed a bit disturbing. head.
"Your Majesty, what are your criteria for accepting disciples?"
Just when the old referee raised his hand to bang the gong and announced that Qin Yujiao was the winner in this area, Qin Yujiao suddenly spoke.
The old man paused with his hand on the gong, and his eyes glanced at the two little guys strangely.
He decisively put down the small hammer in his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and started watching the show leisurely.
He likes things like dog biting dog the most.
Ahem, no, it's the competition between the juniors.
It's the most interesting.
Suqian glanced at the old man's expression, which was obviously looking forward to a good show.
He tugged the corner of his mouth, propped up his chin and looked at the proud Qin Yujiao on the stage.
He raised the corners of his lips, and there was a look in his eyebrows that was even more arrogant and unruly than Qin Yujiao's arrogance.
"Why?"
, you want to be my disciple” Qin Yujiao's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking of, but she nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty is the youngest Jindan Master in Yancheng Continent.
Yu Yao wants to worship you as his teacher, so he wants to know about you, Your Majesty."
The criteria for accepting a disciple, and then see if Yuyao is qualified to be your disciple."
Seeing Qin Yujiao's neither humble nor arrogant attitude, to be honest, the old referee admired it a little.
He couldn't stand those people who were submissive and petty. aa2705221: