Chapter 563 I'm going to die
The middle-aged man Li Shenghui smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "It's been eight thousand years. My ninth brother still remembers such a reckless thing in his childhood. It seems that I should be happy?"
Seeing this, Wang Zijia waved to the people behind him, motioning them to go down, and then said to Li Shenghui: "Let's go, go sit down."
After Li Shenghui finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and the two of them disappeared in the air.
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Sword Burial Valley, the center of Black Lake, the island in the middle of the lake, this is the most artistic place in the entire Sword Burial Valley.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Wang Zijia brought Li Shenghui here, and there was no disciple to serve him.
The two sat down in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and Wang Zijia started to make tea.
In the depths of the valley, the lake is quiet, the breeze is gentle, and on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, two old antiques from eight thousand years ago meet again, which should be a good picture.
But...
"You are still so stubborn, like a stubborn donkey. Even if you are reincarnated, you would rather hide in this broken place and endure it than return to Shenjing." Li Shenghui looked around and said with emotion.
For him, this place is really broken.
"I think it's not bad. It's less smoky than Shenjing, and it's enough for my practice!" Wang Zijia said calmly.
Li Shenghui paused, looking at Wang Zijia who didn't hide his cultivation at this moment, and he was already a primordial spirit, and his foundation was extremely strong. He couldn't refute this.
"Born in our family, some things are inevitable. You are like this..."
At this point, he paused, thinking about the relationship between the two, it was not suitable for any preaching at all. Finally, he sighed and said:
"Alas, your personality is really not suitable for places like Shenjing."
Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui and handed him a cup of tea.
Compared with 8,000 years ago, not only his cultivation has changed, but his whole person has changed.
He was no longer domineering and became more easy-going, but a little sentimental. He didn't look like the governor of the Daqian Zongren Mansion who had experienced countless intrigues and finally won. Instead, he looked like an old scholar.
He was easy-going, full of emotion recalling the past.
The two of them were silent for a moment and drank tea silently.
"I didn't do what Xiao Shiqi did!" Li Shenghui suddenly said without any context.
Wang Zijia paused while drinking tea and didn't speak.
Li Shenghui said with some nostalgia: "When he first returned to Shenjing, he was like an abandoned hedgehog with frizzy hair, a pitiful little one."
"But you taught him very well, and he is just like you. I can see at a glance that he hates Shenjing and yearns to roam the world with a sword."
"So I don't need to do anything to him, and I don't have the leisure time to do anything to him, even if he is talented later."
"No matter how talented he is, if he doesn't die, it will have no effect on us, and it may even be beneficial."
Wang Zijia drank tea silently without answering.
Li Shenghui continued to explain: "It should be the third brother who did it, and he paid the price for it and lost everything."
Wang Zijia finally looked up, glanced at Li Shenghui lightly, and said: "So you just happened to pick up the leak and became the prefecture commander, ruling Daqian for 8,000 years?"
Li Shenghui was silent again after hearing this.
He didn't argue for a long time, and said frankly and sincerely:
"When I knew it, it was too late. Although I used this matter to do some things, I never thought of it at the expense of Xiao Shiqi. He never entered it, so he shouldn't pay for the turmoil in Shenjing."
The fact that the monk who crosses the tribulation can talk to him in this manner shows his sincerity. Of course, it is also related to Li Shenghong's soft-hearted Confucian sword immortal character.
Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui again, and the other party looked at Wang Zijia seriously.
This man has indeed changed a lot. Compared with the aggressive impression of eight thousand years ago, he is completely like two different people.
Time is really a terrifying thing.
"So what's the purpose? Fifth brother, you came to me in person just to tell me these things so that I don't misunderstand?"
"Then act like brothers and sisters, forget about the past and future, fall asleep in each other's arms, and shed tears on the spot?"
"I don't remember that we have such affection, nor do I remember that I, Li Shenghong, have such face."
"You can actually let the Lord of Tribulation, the sky of Daqian, and the big man who can shake the Zhenling Realm with a stomp of his feet, explain to me so humbly, afraid that I will misunderstand something."
Wang Zijia put down the teacup, expressionless, and calm.
"I'm dying." The answer to Wang Zijia was a calm sentence with very complicated emotions.
Wang Zijia's movements froze, and he frowned at Li Shenghui, who looked only middle-aged.
A cultivator who crosses the tribulation can theoretically live for ten thousand years. Although the limit is not easy to reach, with Li Shenghui's status and resources, it should not be difficult to live for nine thousand years.
However, he is less than eight thousand years old now, so he should be in his prime!
Sensing Wang Zijia's doubts, Li Shenghui took a sip of tea, and then seemed to recall and narrate:
"Back then, for the election of the prefect, I had many fights with the disciples of this generation, the previous generation, and other generations."
"You also know how chaotic our era was. When everyone took action, they usually used the hands of the Demon Sect to do things."
"Although I was able to resolve it without any danger every time, I still paid a lot to get to where I am now step by step."
"The wounds on my body, even after the tribulation, could not be completely eliminated."
Wang Zijia was silent for a moment and then said: "So? Fifth brother, before you die, did you want to leave without worries and eliminate all misunderstandings in the world? Or is it that you don't like the deputy mandarin of Daqiandu Tribulation period, but you have to like me?" ? Want to be alone?"
Li Shenghui ignored the not so good tone in Wang Zijia's words, looked at Wang Zijia and said, "I want your method of reincarnation!"
As he spoke, a bright light burst out in his eyes.
Even though he still has that pampered, elegant and casual attitude.
But Wang Zijia felt the unwillingness and domineering feeling in his words.
He was wrong!
Li Shenghui is still the same Li Shenghui!
However, he has become mature, and many things have come to him, and there is no need to fight for them!
So I developed the previous elegance!
But he, Li Shenghui, is still Li Shenghui, and he has not changed at all!
"So?" Wang Zijia's expression did not change at all, and he still said calmly.
As if nothing had anything to do with him, he was extremely calm and calm!
Li Shenghui's aura was stiff, and he tried his best to suppress his aura of a high-ranking person, so as not to misunderstand this stubborn ninth brother. He was here to coerce him or something.
A Confucian swordsman who directly ruined his lifelong cultivation in order to save a state of mortals. He understood the temperament of such a person very well.
Over the past eight thousand years, Daqian has produced many staunch and great scholars.
And this ninth brother can be at the forefront here.
Do you want to force this kind of person to submit?
What a joke!
Confucianism and Taoism, especially the Confucianism and Swordsmanship, it is almost impossible for those who can achieve enlightenment through this. They are all the best stubborn donkeys!
He doesn’t have the time to force himself to kill it!
"You can ask for anything you want." As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid of Wang Zijia's rejection, and added: "I can help you achieve the imperial decree and take charge of the entire Daqian."
Wang Zijia was about to speak.
Li Shenghui continued to add: "Even if you don't covet these things, you still need resources for practice, right?"
Wang Zijia paused.
To be honest, he was really moved.
But...he has a damn way to reincarnate!
As for the Demon Seed who helped Li Shenghui break through the Earth Immortal, not to mention whether the other party had the resources and ability to break through, given Li Shenghui's character, how could he be willing to be the Demon Seed by the Prince?
His temperament is not that of someone who has to lose everything just to survive.
Otherwise, he would not have participated in Kowloon's battle to win the heir, and he would not have fought until now. He, Li Shenghui, is also a figure!
Li Shenghui is a typical prince, with arrogance and he doesn't mind using various means to achieve his goals. And the most unbearable thing here is being manipulated.
This is the core Taoist heart of King Quan’s hegemony!
But now Wang Zijia is not sure about the secret cultivation of demons and tribulations.
Li Shenghui saw Wang Zijia silent.
However, there was no direct rejection, which was good news for him. After all, the relationship between the two was not so good, it could even be considered a grudge.
He also played a big part in forcing Li Shenghong to leave Beijing!
"I can probably maintain my prosperity for another two hundred years. During this period, I can help you take over the position of government official." Li Shenghui said again in a confused manner.
This tells Wang Zijia that he can consider two hundred years.
Hearing this, Wang Zijia suddenly raised his head and said, "How about Fifth Brother helping me find a special spiritual object?"
"Deposit?" Li Shenghui said in surprise.
Before coming, he never expected to get an immediate answer.
"It's up to you to understand it how you want." Wang Zijia replied, his attitude still calm.
"What spiritual thing?" Li Shenghui asked immediately.
"The Yuan Shen creature of the time and space attribute." Wang Zijia said.
Li Shenghui frowned and shook his head: "There is no need to look for it. There is no such thing in the entire Zhenling Territory. If there really was such a thing, our three Nanling Territories would not be in the current situation."
"Don't you want a whole portion, not even a strand?" The prince added in his words:
"The necessary condition for reincarnation is something that can leverage time and space. Eight thousand years ago, I was lucky enough to succeed by relying on the power of the ghosts in the Changbao Strange Realm."
Li Shenghui froze, and suddenly, he frowned and said: "If there is just a trace, the core essence of the space spirit mine in Void Youquan may contain it. Although our domain does not have it, I can try to get it in other domains."
Having said this, he looked at Wang Zijia seriously and said, "If I get it for you, Ninth Brother, will Ninth Brother agree to the deal?"
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "I can't give you the secret method."
Li Shenghui frowned, thought of something, and immediately said: "I'm looking for the inheritance master..."
Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Even if Fifth Brother you find a seventh-grade inheritor, you still can't do anything."