There is still hope!

Hearing Bu Qingyun's words, the fourteen disqualified people regained their spirits.

Only one person was ashes and was still shrouded in darkness.

That person is the one with residual spiritual roots.

Only when a person has eyes can he see, only when he has ears can he hear, only when he has nose can he smell, and only when he has tongue can he be tasted.

The spiritual roots are the same as it. If there is one, you can practice; if there is no such thing as immortality.

And the broken...

"Immortal, dare you ask if I really can't practice? Can't practice forever? Is there any way to practice? I can eat any suffering, as long as..."

The child spoke faster and the faster he spoke, his expression was almost crazy.

Seeing this, Bu Qingyun took a step forward and appeared in front of the child the next moment.

The child was frightened and was a little awake, so he hid back.

Bu Qingyun raised his hand, and this time he moved very slowly and lightly.

Gently brushed across the child's head.

"Don't be afraid, life has thousands of colors, not the path to immortality."

The immortal touched me...

The children can't believe it.

Immortals are extremely noble existences.

There are many shrines in their village.

There are all kinds of immortals enshrined in it.

But even these clay sculptures cannot be desecrated.

Anyone who dares to disrespect these clay sculptures will be chased and beaten to death by the people in the entire village.

But such a noble existence touched his head, and it really touched his head.

He could feel that the immortal's hands were very warm.

The crazy look on the child's face gradually faded away, his nose twitched a few times, and tears broke through the dam.

"Immortal, I, can I really never practice?"

"The wet nurse is very nice to me, and Uncle Li is very nice to me, as well as Aunt Guo, Aunt Wang, Village Chief, and many more. I promised them that when I become an immortal, I will repay them." The child's voice choked.

The heartbreaking crying made many people's noses sore.

"Take this pill."

Bu Qingyun handed the child a pill, and the boy's face was filled with joy.

Surprised: "Immortal Pill?"

The child did not hesitate and ate it in one bite.

"This pill can protect you from the suffering of illness. This is the only thing I can do, and... please forgive me."

The child felt a chill on his head, as if a magical power was injected into his body.

The immortal is treating me!

But why forgive me?

The child didn't understand yet, but felt his body getting heavier and he quickly fell asleep.

A disciple of Qingyan Sect took the child and left the hall.

Next, what awaits him is returning home.

After returning home, no one related to this son will remember that this son was once the selected person.

He will forget to go there himself.

This is cruel, but it is also the only way to regain a new life.

On the other side, Badan met with every child present without interruption.

Badan also noticed what happened in the hall.

But there is not much sadness.

He had seen even more cruel things on the snowy mountain.

The bird egg that was swallowed by my old mother as soon as I was squeezed out.

The little lizard that was eaten as soon as he was full.

There are also so many pets who are separated by heaven and man forever.

What is the matter that I don’t say goodbye to this moment?

Born rather than human, Badan has many new understandings about this world.

This tree is alive and you can’t ride any bicycle you want even if you have one.

"I'm here! Are you surprised?"

Bu Qingmu suddenly appeared in the spiritual world constructed by Wen Daoshi, bounced with his hands spread out, like a fool who had just popped out of the gift box.

"How did you come in?"

"I used my spiritual sense to communicate with Wen Daoshi, and then came in. Am I very smart?"

A smart big-headed ghost.

"Go out quickly, your brother will find out, carefully your butt."

"He is so reluctant to beat me, Senior Shu, tell a story."

...

Outside the world constructed by the Wendao Stone.

A little fat man pointed at Wen Daoshi who suddenly shone and danced and started dancing.

"I succeeded! Look! I succeeded! Oh my God! The Fairy Sword actually chose me!"

"No, I chose me, I knew that it must be like this. I must have been an immortal in my last life, and of course it would be a bad life."

Hundreds of people on the field were attracted by the fat man and were startled first.

I secretly thought to myself why this fairy sword is so unhappy.

But when I looked closely, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Wen Daoshi, whose name is high-end and grand, is actually a tool to connect consciousness.

No one present has spiritual consciousness, so they have to rely on this thing to communicate with the spiritual weapon.

The method of using Wen Daoshi is very simple. Just touch part of the body. Whether it is your hands or feet, it can be funny and you can lick it with your tongue.

But no matter which one, the most basic premise is to contact the stone.

"Where did the stupid roe deer come from?"

"Puff, hahahahahahaha, I'm so laughing to death, hahahahahaha, no, hahahahaha."

"puff."

"puff."

Not only will it be contagious if you are angry, but sometimes you can laugh.

Especially in the face of such a funny thing.

The children of a large family who had seen some worlds were almost shed tears with their stomachs in their arms.

The other part, I had no knowledge, and I also saw the problem with my smart head and started whispering.

"You need to contact me?"

"I remember the immortal said he wanted to touch it with his hands."

"Well, but why did he light up without touching the fairy stone?"

"Extraordinary talent?"

"Uh, look at the reactions of those people, it's definitely not."

"Why does that fairy stone shine?"

It is obvious that representatives of various sects cannot ignore such a big deal.

Each of them narrowed their eyes and looked at each other suspiciously.

The golden girl in Qingchi couldn't help but contacted the representatives of each sect, "Who is this? She broke the agreement and communicated with the sword spirit. This eating look is too ugly, right?"

Brother Liu: ‘Senior Giant Elephant, can’t it be you?’
To be continued...