Do you think I am willing to become a Nascent Soul?

Even though Mu Ning was too shy to look directly at An Zejun, he still glanced at him from time to time. There was a gentle smile on An Zejun's face, even he didn't know it, and there was even a bit of connivance on his face.

The time is quiet and the years are quiet.

Half a month passed quickly, and An Zejun had a taste of the feeling of passionate love.Cultivators don't care about trifles, but they still have the restraint of a literati. To be able to stare at An Zejun like Mu Ning is already considered shameless, and it goes deeper... Hehe, it doesn't exist.

A simple octagonal pavilion is set up at the entrance of the water-breaking space. There is a stone table and three stools in the pavilion.

An Zejun was lying on the rocking chair half dead, with a look of hopelessness, "When will this dish be picked? It's so boring, I miss the days in Zongmen..." He was so bored that he was going to explode.

It’s fine if he doesn’t mention his life in the sect, but when he mentions it, Mu Ning will remember that he was promiscuous in the sect, flirting with others, and by the way, he will remember that he is still in his storage ring, juniors and sisters The gift they gave him, and by the way, he will think of the young man who suddenly appeared and disappeared half a month ago, and then he will feel sour in his heart.

"That day, what was the relationship between that person and you? From what he said, it seemed that there was a deal between you?" Mu Ning sat upright and said angrily.

An Zejun: Your reflex arc is too long, and can you stop being so sour.

However, when he heard Mu Ning's question, An Zejun just thought about it for a while, and then prepared to tell Mu Ning.The appearance of young people also shows that An Zejun's visit is not very ordinary.And now that Mu Ning is at the out-of-body stage, the memories between them should be shared. For some reason, maybe he hasn't found a way to go back. They haven't completed this step yet, so it's better to tell him directly.

"What do you think is wrong with me coming here from another world?" An Zejun straightened up, turned to lie on the table, twisted a piece of snack into his mouth, and said nonchalantly.

Mu Ning paused, he had never thought about the question An Zejun asked, but thinking about it now, there seemed to be some problems.No matter which side of the world it is, the world consciousness allows the soul to be born, according to the will, endows the soul with more or less power, and then waits for the person to die, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.The soul is reincarnated as world power.

So even if An Zejun died normally as a mortal, he was just giving back to the world, and he would definitely not go to other worlds.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Ning also understood most of it.

"You mean, you found that person to bring you back to life in this world with memories, so you made a deal with him?" Seeing that he was eating happily, Mu Ning took the snacks in hand Pushing it over, he took out some fruit from the storage ring by the way, in case he would get tired of eating it.

"Half right." An Zejun's mouth was full of scum, and the elegance that used to be the president became a snack sandwich, and it went into his stomach together.

"Half?" Mu Ning was puzzled.

"I didn't find him by myself, on the contrary. He somehow dragged my soul into the space he created, and gave me a way out." An Zejun felt a little choked after eating two pieces, and grabbed one The fruit is chewed.

"Could it be that you were a world-destroying powerhouse before?" Mu Ning was startled. If so, the difference between them is not only the threshold of ascension.

"How is it possible, I was just an ordinary person. At best, I have more experience than others, greater ability, richer, and no special abilities." An Zejun raised his head and looked into Mu Ning's eyes. The same doubt flashed in his eyes.

Therefore, why a young man who is so strong should ask An Zejun to fulfill some requirements for him, this is logically impossible.I just want to play games. If you can't beat a level [-] dungeon, you can't beat a level [-] dungeon!

"So the problem is why he came to you, and you have no idea?" Mu Ning twisted his cuffs, frowning slightly.This young man is really too terrifying. He still has no thoughts of harming the two of them. If one day, he gets tired of this matter and makes a move, let alone the two of them, even the whole Shutter Gate will not know how it died. .Thinking of this, he frowned even deeper.

"I don't have a clue at all. He just said at the beginning, let me come to this world and give me a new life. I will fulfill his request for him, and he won't say anything if I ask him carefully." An Zejun rubbed his chin, Suddenly remembered something about me, and said to Mu Ning with a playful face. "Oh, by the way, this world is a book. I was reading it before I died and haven't finished it yet."

"...Huh?!" Wait a minute, I don't think it's good to listen to, now I have to listen to it again.

"The world you live in, even you, is just a book, a character in the book!" An Zejun leaned on his face, with a big smile on his lips.

Mu Ning was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, and said, "This is also a normal thing. The three thousand big worlds and one hundred thousand small worlds did not come out of thin air. They must have a basis. We wait for the world to be one This book, that can only prove that this is one of the hundred thousand small worlds."

An Zejun: Is it unbelievable to be surprised and shocked? !This is different from the script!

"You said that this world was what you were looking at before you died? How long will you live to read such boring books?" Mu Ning chuckled seeing his unsuccessful prank.

"Longevity? Haha, I died just a few days after my 41st birthday." An Zejun laughed at himself nonchalantly. Now that he thinks about it, he died at the hands of An Mingchuan, so he feels that he is dead It deserves it.

"41?!" Mu Ning was stunned. The man married at thirty, and he died before he could enjoy the joy of his children and grandchildren?

"Oh, I died a miserable one. My eldest nephew used a penis as long as his palm to cut a hole in my neck. I died before I could kick my legs." The so-called, he has done this kind of piercing in the neck, if it is not a thousand, it is five hundred.

Therefore, when he saw that Mu Ning had no obvious changes, but was filled with sadness, he obviously couldn't react.

"What... what's wrong?" He was stunned.

"Junlin, I, Mu Ning, swear by my Dao heart, that I will never let you get hurt again in this world!" Mu Ning spoke carefully and looked at An Zejun with firm and affectionate eyes.

"Those are all in the past, besides, shouldn't you protect me?" An Zejun smiled and pinched Mu Ning's face lightly. rubbed his face.

It's the first time for Mu Ning to experience this kind of feeling, just hearing something can make your heart ache, but you don't want to hear it again, never.

"Alright, alright, change the subject and think about something else." An Zejun comforted, he even wanted to rub the man's dog's head.

"Mr. An!!! When did you come here! Did you see the gift I gave you?" Just as the two of them were still immersed in this silent but warm atmosphere, a very blind voice came from far away. Just passed it on.

Mu Ning looked over with a gloomy face, and saw a large wave of disciples who had finished collecting come running towards them.

An Zejun suddenly had a bad premonition.

The next moment, disciples suddenly rushed into the small octagonal pavilion and squeezed Mu Ning out.Excited faces one after another held the things they had found out with great pains and put them in front of An Zejun, almost bursting his eye sockets.

An Zejun: Is Lao Tzu so popular?Why I don't know myself.

"Mr. An, look at this is the edelweiss golden ginseng that I picked after seven days and seven nights, how about it?"

You said that this big radish is ginseng, that's it, can you pull it out of my nostril?

"Mr. An, look at this Thousand Falling Butterfly Powder Flower. It is said that if you take it directly, you can improve your cultivation!"

Yes, it's amazing, so how many times do I have to tell me that I don't eat it and take it away from my mouth, otherwise I don't know if it will lose its value, but I will definitely lose it.

"Brother An, look at this frosted black copper wood, which is an essential material for making high-grade spiritual weapons! Don't be polite to me, just accept it."

Boy, you are the one who is the worst, if you give something, just give it well, why are you tearing my clothes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Ning turned pale, and without hesitation pulled An Zejun out of the crowd and put him behind him.

"Jun Lin was injured a few days ago, and now he is here to recuperate, you are so noisy! How can he rest!" Ding!Your friend Mu·True Vinegar·Hypocrite·Ning is online!Please pay attention to check!

"What?! Mr. An is injured! Where is the injury!"

"I can take care of him!"

"I can also take care of you day and night!"

"I can serve tea and water, change clothes and feed meals!"

Mu Ning: ...If you continue talking, I will activate my unicorn arm! (⊙言⊙╬)! ! !

He was angry, and a warm hand entered into his clenched fist, instantly smoothing away the anger in his heart.

An Zejun held Mu Ning's hand, then took advantage of the height difference to climb up Mu Ning's back, wrapped his arms around his neck, stretched out his head from one side, and said to his juniors, "There is nothing serious, I have basically recovered. Well, I just came out to relax, you quickly count the items collected, this small pavilion is not comparable to our own cave." Laughing wickedly.

A group of nymphomaniacs were fascinated by An Zejun's laughter, and they got dizzy and followed the team leader... The leader left the small pavilion and handed in the items according to the list in the open space beside them.

"It's interesting that you are jealous." An Zejun put his face on Mu Ning's ear and whispered.

"You don't want to be so funny." Mu Ning chuckled.

"That's not necessarily true." An Zejun buried his face in Mu Ning's neck and responded.

Carrying it like this, Mu Ning walked slowly to the place where the disciples gathered, his solemn steps seemed to carry the whole world on his back.

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The point of collecting items is not too complicated, but it will be over in two quarters of an hour.Everyone packed up their things, boarded the flying boat again, and set foot on the way back.

Among them, it is estimated that no one will know what kind of changes An Zejun and Mu Ning have experienced in their hearts during this journey, and how deep the traces have been carved on their journey.

With a light heart, the journey back was obviously much faster. After returning to the sect, Mu Ning handed over the task, avoided the nagging elders, and quickly returned to Ziyang Peak.

Just as he was about to talk to his master about the major events in his life, he was abruptly squatted in a corner by a person, and the frustrated and pale Zitong blocked him back. He held his breath in his chest and turned into a cough.

"Master...what's the matter with you?" Mu Ning walked over and asked without surprise.An Zejun watched happily on the sidelines.

"...Leave me alone...Let me spend 500 years of heartbreak here alone." He shook off his apprentice's hand and shrank back to the corner.

An Zejun: Even in modern times, this old man must be a joke, and he can't run away.

"Uh... related to Venerable Daimo?"

"... "

"She said she won't consider Taoist companions in 500 years?"

"..."

"Master, you used this excuse 170 years ago to reject my request to take me on a trip, so what happened this time?"

Venerable Zitong: ...Damn it... the stupid apprentice will stop being stupid when he grows up, it's boring and boring.

Venerable Zitong stood up from the corner of the wall with the expression that the coward was not him just now, and was another wise elder, then gave Mu Ning a restraining look, sat down at the table, drank tea, and said.

"For some reason, the devil's way has become rampant again today."

"So the master master wants you to lead a team to eradicate you. You don't want to, but you want to push it to me. I can't do it. I'm still far away from the Mahayana stage."

"Guess, guess! You can guess anything! See what you can! If you don't have the Ascension to Immortal Gate, you can go to heaven!" Venerable Zitong became furious, threw the cup, and reprimanded loudly. "I don't know how far away you are from the Mahayana stage? You are only...?!" He suddenly noticed something, rushed over and grabbed Mu Ning by the collar, and shouted, "You have been promoted to the out-of-body stage?! This What's going on!! Just half a month? What happened!"