Bai Ning looked at Mo Wusheng's soul kneeling in his mind and felt funny for a while.
Where was the arrogance just now? What about the one who would rather die than surrender just now?
"What? No more arrogance? I just said it, why do you have to come?" The 'Bai Ning' in his mind had a look of sneer on his face.
Hearing this, Mo Wusheng raised his eyes and looked at the pair of extremely indifferent silver eyes in Bai Ning's mind. The pressure emanating from the silver eyes made him unable to look at them even if he wanted to. He just glanced at them and quickly turned his gaze away. Move away.
He felt as if those silver eyes were filled with endless power and could wipe him out in an instant.
Forget about seizing the body, his little bit of soul power, compared with it, is like a firefly and a bright moon, it is not of the same magnitude at all.
If he hadn't been in the primordial spirit state now, he would have been sweating profusely.
Kneel here now, dare not move at all.
He had left the green hills without worrying about having no firewood, so instead of fighting to the death, it was better to live. He was hiding among the wishful green lotus, wasn't it just to stay alive?
Mo Wusheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't it true that we won't die until we reach the Yellow River?"
Bai Ning nodded slightly, you have some knowledge.
But Bai Ning turned around and said regretfully: "But you saw my secret. In order to prevent the secret from being leaked, I had to kill you."
After the words fell, the Heavenly Eye War Spirit erupted with a burst of extremely terrifying pressure, which instantly fell on Mo Wusheng's head, overwhelming him, as if he wanted to tear Mo Wusheng into pieces and kill him directly!
Mo Wusheng broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He was extremely flustered and said in panic, "Wait a minute! Lord, have mercy on me. I have a way! I have a way!"
Hearing these words, Bai Ning almost laughed in anger. Is this guy really the terrifying existence that once ruled the Southern Wilderness?
Why are bones so soft?
Bai Ning sneered: "With your behavior, I really doubt whether you are the last master of Tianming Hall?"
Hearing these words, Mo Wusheng smiled awkwardly and explained: "I am indeed the last master of Tianming Hall, but I only served for three days. After my father passed the position on to me, Tianming Hall Even though he was buried, I had no choice but to transform half of my soul into the Ruyi Qinglian."
Bai Ning was speechless for a while, it turned out that he was a second generation ancestor.
But soon Mo Wusheng continued: "My lord, don't underestimate me. Only when you can bend and stretch can you be a man! You are stronger than me at this time, so I admit defeat. If I were stronger than you, it would be a different story."
"If I didn't want to avenge my father, why would I be willing to live in such an ignoble way?"
When he said this, Mo Wusheng looked calm. There was no gnashing of teeth or anger, only the resentment that he hated himself.
Bai Ning nodded slightly, but the more Mo Wusheng's attitude became, the more genuine it seemed.
Bai Ning said calmly: "Your father was also wiped out because he reached the realm of the world and was unwilling to become those people's lackeys, right?"
Hearing this, Mo Wusheng was silent for a long time, feeling slightly sad. Finally he nodded, recognizing Bai Ning's statement.
Mo Wusheng seemed to be in some pain and said: "I don't understand why my father can't just surrender when faced with that kind of existence? Why not surrender to that kind of existence? In exchange for a lifetime of peace, why not What? Didn’t he always teach me that I can be a man only by being able to bend and stretch?"
Bai Ning could feel Mo Wusheng's sadness, and it didn't seem like he was faking it.
"So you want to take revenge, climb to Jue Tian Di Tong, become those people's lackey, and wait for the opportunity?"
As if his thoughts for thousands of years were shattered by one word, Mo Wusheng showed doubts.
"Isn't it possible?"
Bai Ning shook his head and sneered: "I see that you are also an old man, and you have lived for at least a few hundred years. Do you think your thoughts can be hidden in front of that kind of existence? Don't you think this idea is childish? ?"
"Will they keep someone by their side who can stab them at any time? What they want is absolute surrender, eternal surrender!"
"If such a thing can be done, why do generations of ancestors with extraordinary knowledge rush forward without fear of death? Even though they knew they would die, they never regretted it. Are they really that stupid? "
"This is because they know that as long as they become the lackeys of those people, they will never be free. From then on, their mood will be damaged, their path will be cut off, and they will completely become other people's dogs. What's the difference between walking with the dead?"
"Who can become the most powerful being in the world? Who is not the best genius in the world? How could he be willing to become someone else's dog?"
"What are we climbing mountains for? What are we fighting for?"
"Isn't it just a person who is open-minded, free, and has no shame in his heart and his body?"
"Maybe those ancestors, including your father, just knew that surrendering would have no future, so they would rather die than surrender."
When he heard these words, Mo Wusheng raised his head suddenly, as if he had done something wrong...
He had a dull look on his face, was he... wrong?
His mood began to collapse. Was he wrong from the beginning?
Mo Wusheng's eyes turned red instantly. At that time, he looked at all the people in Tianming Palace who were buried in that catastrophe and did nothing. The only thing they did was to keep the 'fire' for themselves.
He turned his back on everyone!
"Ah!" Mo Wusheng wailed in pain.
Mo Wusheng held his head, as if crazy, for a long time.
Suddenly he woke up and asked: "Then why didn't my father stop me when I stripped off my soul? Did he also have the idea of letting me wait for an opportunity in the future?"
Hearing this, Bai Ning was silent for a while, and finally said something.
"Maybe he just wants you to live a good life in the future..."
After saying these words, Bai Ning's mind was silent for a long time, and Mo Wusheng said nothing.
When he looked up again, Bai Ning saw that old soul, whose face was getting younger little by little.
It's like he has become a young man in his thirties, looking very young, but his hair is still white.
There were tears on his face, remembering what his father had said to him.
"A real man can stretch and bend. There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. Wusheng, just live well..."
Bai Ning was silent. He did not expect that things would develop like this. Originally, he thought that Mo Wusheng would be a very vicious guy, or someone who regarded human life as nothing.
Unexpectedly, this guy is also a pathetic person.
When he regained his youthful appearance, the Sky Eye War Spirit gave the answer. When this guy separated his soul, he was just a 'young man', but his soul was corrupted and fell into a blind corner of revenge. Only then will you become 'old'.
Mo Wusheng looked at Bai Ning, as if he no longer had the fear of death.
He asked calmly: "Will you take action against them in the future?"
Bai Ning naturally understood who Mo Wusheng was referring to as 'them'.
He nodded and responded: "If you want to get out of this world, you must collide with them."
"And I still have the karma of the two seniors in my body, and I am destined to collide with them."
Mo Wusheng nodded and said, "Is he the owner of that gun?"
Bai Ning nodded and said nothing more.
After a long time, Mo Wusheng's pupils bloomed with a powerful force.
"I serve you as my master, and you will lead me out of this world in the future!"
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