Theoretically, cultivators who have cultivated above the Nascent Soul stage will never die as long as no one is killed. However, if a person has lived enough, he can choose to sit down, which is somewhat similar to the sitting way in Buddhism.
It's similar, but the difference is: one is that the time has come and one has to die, the other is
One is that he has lived enough and wants to die. People above the Nascent Soul stage are beyond the five elements and are not in reincarnation. If they die, they will be distraught. However, the benevolence of heaven has left a way for cultivators to survive. If they are incarnation,
A cultivator can still enter reincarnation and be reborn.
Now that Qing'er was obviously going to die, Nalanjie became anxious. If Qing'er died, he would be responsible for it, but it was a bit difficult to get Qing'er to get rid of her determination to die.
"Miss, don't worry about it. If you can't help it, come over and kiss me again." Nalanjie bent over and said softly. Qing'er didn't respond.
"Miss, can't I marry you?" Still no reply.
"That senior brother of yours came to see you." There was no reply.
"..."
As long as Nalanjie could think of it, Nalanjie said it, but Qing'er seemed to be really determined to die and was ready to die.
"If you don't wake up, then I, Nalanjie, will have to use extraordinary means to solve extraordinary problems. The old man said that when dealing with beautiful women, don't coax or lie, let alone offer them up. Just act like a rogue, and everything will be settled. For your beauty, I will not die.
, I, Nalanjie, have risked my life to test myself. Don’t you want to die? You are still a virgin now. It would be a pity to die. It is better to take advantage of me." Nalanjie said, slowly reaching out to Qing'er's towering hand.
On the giant mountain, I was ready to take off Qing'er's pink brocade clothes.
'Bang' "Ouch." Qing'er suddenly opened her eyes and slapped Nalanjie. Nalanjie, who was unprepared, sat down on the ground. Nalanjie grinned and rubbed himself until he was almost half
Butt said: "I said, I am saving people, you are killing people."
"You deserve to die." Qing'er floated down from the bed, pointed her jade finger at Nalanjie and said, "Since you want to die, you can't blame me."
"Oops." Nalanjie suddenly remembered that the old man had another sentence when he said that. The next sentence was, to play a gangster, you must have enough strength to back it up. He only remembered playing a gangster to save people, and forgot about this young lady.
His strength was higher than his own. When Nalanjie thought of these words, it was already too late, because he was pinned there by Qing'er again, unable to move.
"Miss, you won't kill me and then commit suicide, right?" Nalanjie said with a bitter smile, this is really a self-inflicted crime.
"Isn't that what you chose?" Qing'er squatted next to Nalanjie, holding Nalanjie's throat with her right hand and said.
"Ahem, miss, if you want to kill me, you'll die too. Won't we share the same cave after death? So you'd better let me go. I promise not to disturb you in committing suicide." Nalanjie was choked.
He said breathlessly, although Nalanjie's current level of cultivation does not require breathing, the problem is that speaking requires the use of vocal cords, and Nalanjie does not know ventriloquism.
"That's what you said." Qing'er thought for a moment. Although her hands had not left Nalanjie's neck, she did not increase her strength. Qing'er rolled her eyes and increased her strength and said: "Don't worry, after you die,
I'll throw you out. Then we won't have sex. You can die."
"Ahem, elder sister, I really won't stop you from committing suicide." Nalanjie felt that his head was about to separate from his body, and said hurriedly, although Nalanjie would be fine even if he died now, at least Nalanjie in the past was
Lan Jie is not dead, Nalan Jie can still live, but this will be a waste of time.
Because, Nalanjie doesn't want his cultivation to regress. He has a lot of enemies now. If others know that he is dead, someone will definitely kill his past self before he is resurrected, and he will die.
Now Nalanjie had no choice but to beg for mercy for his last hope.
"It's too late." Qing'er said lightly. Qing'er had committed murder before, otherwise she wouldn't have practiced to this point.
"I didn't expect, ahem, I, Nalanjie, will die here today. I will die in Qiankun, waiting to see how I will kill you." Nalanjie gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, if it wasn't for that guy Qiankun, what would he do?
Maybe if you meet such a feudal woman, she will commit suicide because her first kiss is gone. This is so depressing.
When Qing'er heard Nalanjie say that he was Nalanjie, she suddenly released her jade hands from Nalanjie's neck, tightly grasped Nalanjie's pipa bone with both hands and said eagerly: "Your name is Nalanjie?"
Is your real name Naranjie? Naranjie from the first universe?"
"Um?" Nalanjie was confused by Qing'er's change. He had already said that he was Nalanjie. How could he react now? However, Nalanjie asked in confusion: "Do you know me?"
When did I become so famous?”
"I don't know him." Qing'er looked at Nalanjie carefully and said doubtfully, "Are you really Nalanjie?"
"It's true." Although Nalanjie was suppressed by Qing'er, it was better than dying now. He said seriously: "Beauty, my name, Nalanjie, is really that famous? Even you know it.
?" Although Nalanjie told Qing'er just now that he is famous in the world of chaos, he will actually be famous in the future, but he doesn't know now.
"Are you Nalanjie who just came to the chaotic world from the first universe?" Qing'er asked again as if she was crazy. No, it should be the same as the person who checked the household registration.
"If it were true, wouldn't you be interested in my destructive power?" Nalanjie suddenly thought that he was still a hottie, and others knew that he was normal, so he asked doubtfully.
"Nalanjie, you just said that I want to find you and make you responsible for me. You will be responsible for me, right?" Qing'er looked at Nalanjie expectantly and asked softly. She also loosened her hands.
Nalanjie’s lute bone.
Nalanjie's whole body trembled. Although the woman's soft voice was not gentle, it made her whole body feel weak. Moreover, Nalanjie couldn't react to the change in Qing'er's expression. She looked like she was killing him just now.
I then went back to commit suicide. Why don't I want to die now? Is it true that I, Naranjie, am so charming and such a beautiful woman is attracted to me?
If Sui Xin Tianzun were here, he would definitely say that this kid is crazy. He is obviously not interested in you, but in your name.
"Say it." Qing'er was so anxious that she almost went crazy. Nalanjie in front of her was actually distracted.
"I, Nalanjie, absolutely keep my word, but I have a wife. This..." Nalanjie hesitated again now. How could he have said so vaguely that he was responsible for this woman just now? When had he been so casual?
, No, doesn’t this woman like his senior brother? Why should I be held responsible again?
"I don't care, I really don't care. As long as you let me accompany you, I can be your maid." Qing'er hurriedly replied, as if she was afraid that Nalanjie would regret it.
Nalanjie rolled his eyes. If he dared to treat you as a maid, all the men, women, and shemales in the chaotic world would fight for me. So he asked carefully: "Don't you like your senior brother? You just lost your first kiss because of it, so why not?"
I want to commit suicide, why is it that I, Naranjie, am so charming that I make you fall in love with me?"
"Because you... bah." Qing'er suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted in the arms of Nalanjie, who was listening carefully.
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