Just as Xiao Zhi stood up slowly and felt that he was not talented, Lin Dong muttered casually: "Your mother, Master, I have deduced a martial art. When the time comes, I can pass on her, so that your father can restore his youth with her."

Xiao Zhi: “…”

Master, you are unfair!

He really wanted to say that.

After all, he still knows what kind of talent he is, and he can say that he is equal to himself.

Then, now Lin Dong has to teach special skills, and he may be able to live forever.

And to him...

It's just luck.

What kind of master is this? It’s not fair at all!

He is not convinced!

Of course, he dared to mumble these words in his heart. If he really said that, he might not even dare to say a word.

"Do you think your mother has a poor talent?"

Lin Dong knew what he thought, and he said with great regret: "What did Feng'er teach you? Why did you have such an idea? Your mother's talent is simply...

Forget it, you may be sad if you say something, don’t mention it.”

Lin Dong didn't want to say that among the tens of billions of people on Beidou, there are only a few who can live forever.

The only ones who live in an alternative way are the old turtles in the forbidden zone of life.

How many people do these add up?

What does it mean to say these?

It's actually very simple...

It means that some people are gifted and completely different from ordinary people.

And some people may have to take one or two steps even if they have obtained good martial arts. They are very far away from true immortality.

This is actually a helpless thing.

At the same time, this is also the rule of heaven.

After all, if everyone can live forever, even if there is a world of immortality, it will be directly burst.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong sighed and shook his head at Xiao Zhi.

It’s not your fault that you have poor talent.

But you think your mother has poor talent, and that's your fault.

Xiao Zhi opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Didn’t it mean that one person has achieved enlightenment and a chicken and a dog ascend to heaven?

Even if an immortal like the Master cannot be allowed to become an immortal directly in the fairy world, at least he has to give him a chance to hold on.

But now, he feels that he is thinking too much.

Maybe he will have a chance only after going to the real "Immortal Realm" in the future.

However, before that, he had to live first, otherwise he would have to die silently.

oh.

wrong.

No, no, no, no...

At the same time this thought appeared, Xiao Zhi suddenly felt chill in his heart.

"According to what my master said, it is already extremely amazing to live for seven or eight hundred years, such a person who is not talented. How could I think so?"

He felt a little greedy.

But, he really can't blame him. After all, immortality is right in front of him, who would be unable to get along with immortality?

"Oh, by the way, if you really don't want to die, Master, I will give up my face and help you find Xiao Sanxiao. That guy should know how to live a different way, if you want."

If you are willing, why don’t you?

When Xiao Zhi heard Lin Dong speak, he just nodded in agreement, but he felt that Lin Dong was saying something strange.

What is alternative immortality?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Zhi suddenly woke up and bowed and said, "Everything is based on the arrangements of the master."

This is the right thing to do.

He thought so much, it was useful.

Even if he is lucky, talented, and even good at everything, if Lin Dong, the master, is unwilling, he should be like others?

I thought too much before and too far-fetchedly that I forgot that Master is the great god who determines his fate.

"Well, I'll talk to Feng'er in the future, you go now."

Lin Dong waved his hand, as if he was very impatient.

“…”

Xiao Zhi was stunned for a while and whispered: "Puppet, the disciple hasn't practiced sword yet, can it be..."

"Enough is enough, I just want to show it. What bicycle do you want?" Lin Dong still waved impatiently.

Xiao Zhi: “…”

...

In the afternoon, the sun was soft and the wind was very noisy.

Xiao Zhi packed up some things and hurried to the top of the mountain where the Divine Sword Conference was about to be held.

Before he could find somewhere to eat, a figure suddenly came over.

"This friend, I wonder where Senior Xiao has gone?" Lu Xiao asked curiously.

He is not good at anything else, and his memory is still very good. He remembers that before, Xiao Feng was with the person in front of him.

"Well, my father, my father... By the way, my father has gone to seclusion."

Xiao Zhi did not reveal Lin Dong's location, and casually told the truth. Instead, he looked at the guy in front of him who claimed to be four eyebrows and changed the topic: "You are not wearing a sword, so you should not be a master of using swords, is this for?"

"Oh, I'm here to persuade those friends on this trip."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said helplessly in her smile: "My friends are all competitive people. Maybe this time it may cause death, so I overestimated my ability to persuade me."

His smile gradually became bitter as he spoke.

In the past, Lu Xiaofeng has always been proud of her many friends.

But now he realized that sometimes more friends are not necessarily a good thing.

For example, now he was wondering how to persuade those guys who were more ruthless and more terrifying as they were able to let go of their murderous intent.

Otherwise, there will probably be several friends who will leave directly this time.

"Your Excellency loves meddling in other people's business?"

Xiao Zhi had already said it casually, but he didn't want to hit the point directly.

"I am worthy of being the son of Senior Xiao. I can see through my true heart at first glance. Yes, I, Lu Xiaofeng, is indeed a person who likes to meddle in other people's business..."

While looking at Xiao Zhi with admiration, Lu Xiaofeng shook her head and said, "But unfortunately, when I was nosy, I found that I was so powerless."

"How do you say this?"

Although Xiao Zhi is not the first time he has traveled to the world, it is his first time to come into contact with someone like Lu Xiaofeng, and his curiosity is suddenly brought up.

"Oh, it's strange. Over the past period of time, most of my friends have said that they have a touch in their hearts and want to find some opportunities to break through. Then as these ideas unfold, they began to contact some friends in the martial arts world. Gradually, the Divine Sword Conference appeared..."

While shaking his head, Lu Xiaofeng told the reason for this incident, and said bitterly: "If I had known at that time, I would not have threaded a needle in it. Who knew that I had reached this point today? If I had known it, I would probably not have let this happen no matter what."

This is a veteran of the world.

Xiao Zhi's eyes lit up and he started talking to Lu Xiaofeng casually.

During this period, the two talked about a lot of common sense things. What made Lu Xiaofeng quite proud was that the son of Senior Xiao knew nothing about what he knew.

For a moment, he became proud.

In this case, two days passed.

When the third day came, the weather was a bit bad and it was drowsy, and it seemed that a heavy rain was brewing.
Chapter completed!