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1601. Chapter One Hundred and Three Reincarnation 1

eleventh life

Tianqi still hasn't gotten over the knot in his heart and hasn't repeated his life in his tenth life.

Twelfth...

The Thirteenth Life…………

There has never been repeated torture, it is all because of his parents. The knot in his heart towards his father will stay with him until one day is opened.

"Twenty reincarnations, come on..."

Bingxue'er could see Tianqi in reincarnation, it was his twentieth life, and she knew that Tianqi must be very tired. If he couldn't get out of the knot in his heart, it would only wear down his heart.

The heart is bleeding.

Twenty reincarnations, that is to say, I have been tortured by my heart and have been grinding my mind for ten whole lives.

Bingxueer cried.

When he reached his thirty-eighth life, Tianqi let go. In this life, there was no sister. He had no more hatred. He had already taken a step, but the closer he got to the darkness, the harder it became.

In the thirty-eighth life, Tianqi was an only son and had no sister.

He is the only son, and I am the only son. Let's see how you recruit another son-in-law.

But the facts have proved that the situation can be changed, but the nature is hard to change. People who worship money are still worshiping money. Without my son-in-law to give me money, I will not look for some windfall.

The two parents-in-law were obsessed with 'big fish eating small fish', they saw

In the end, the family was ruined. One day, the second elder left his one-year-old grandson at home and went gambling for a whole day. When he came back, it was already late at night.

Looking again, the child's whole body was purple and a little stiff.

It worked.

This life has passed again. Tianqi was very angry and burned himself to death.

sixtieth life

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seventieth life

"What's going on? Who among the masters of Dugu Palace joined the battle?"

Meng Xuanji came, and looking at the hundreds of reincarnations, it showed that it was the seventieth reincarnation. So far, the highest one is the eighty-one reincarnation, which is Wang Yuanba's heartless and heartless god of death.

Every life is killing killing killing.

"This... seems to be the sect leader."

Dugu Feng said with some disbelief.

"Sect Master...it's impossible."

Meng Xuanji was stunned for a long time and said. He had just met Tianqi.

Another ten days passed, and it was the eightieth reincarnation.

At this time, most of the people in the Tianzong had gathered together. It was the eightieth reincarnation. Among the hundred reincarnations, only Wang Yuanba had reached the eighty reincarnation. Now someone has surpassed Wang Yuanba's record.

It has reached eighty reincarnations.

In the 81st reincarnation, Tianqi could no longer support it.

"Let it go...at worst, I won't want it anymore..."

Bingxue'er's voice reached Tianqi's mind. Tianqi could completely choose to give up, because he was now cultivating immortality and had a long lifespan. As long as nothing unexpected happened and he could live for another era, there would be no problem for 30 million years.

"Let it go...if you don't want them, you are still you."

Bingxue'er said anxiously, Tianqi kept grinding there with his firm heart, and it took a total of eighty-one reincarnations.

"No... I can't let it go, I can't let it go. This is my true heart, my hatred, I hate them... Why do I hate them... They are them, and I am me."

Tianqi was struggling desperately in his heart. He was too persistent. It was precisely because of this persistence that he supported the eighty-one reincarnations. This was the limit and he could no longer support it.

My heart is very tired.

But if he quit like this, he still gained nothing.

"Why should I let go? What should I let go of? My love for them or my hatred for them? Hate and love. If there is no love, how can there be hatred..."

"No...my parents have given me the gift of raising me. Without them, there would be no me...but how do I face them and how do I face my life? Do I still choose to die? Or do I want to wake up?"

Come here...no...who am I?"

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Earth

In the Municipal People's Hospital, a man with more than 60% of his skin burned has been lying on the bed for two days. After rescue, there is still no improvement at this time.

"It's moving, it's moving, call the doctor quickly"

A middle-aged man shouted excitedly and anxiously.

"Move, move... it's a miracle... I was struck in the middle by lightning and still survived. It's the first of its kind in the world..."
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