"Is this dead?" A man in mai suddenly said in surprise in the Huoyun Cave.

"I'm dead, and it's very straightforward, without any intention of dragging it out." The man in the yellow robe on the side said in surprise, "He cut off his meridians directly, without hesitation at all, and did not leave any way out for himself. This kid is so cruel to him!"

"It's not cruel, it's decisive. He knew he couldn't escape, so he just acted himself. For another quarter of an hour, he couldn't die even if he wanted to die." The man in the purple robe shook his head, "This kid is tougher than we thought. I thought he would be silly."

"I didn't expect that there were times when my brother made a mistake." The man in the yellow robe laughed, "But that's fine. I always feel that those two didn't make any good plans."

"I don't know? It's just that the development time of human race is still short, far less than the level of the Lich clan's rule in the prehistoric world, and there is no capital to turn against them..." The man in purple robe sighed:

"The way of merit and divine power is just a temporary solution after all. If the human race does not have its own martial arts for a day, it will not be able to break the existing pattern in one day. Now all the prehistoric worlds are practicing the holy path, but how can other people know that this holy path is just a wedding dress for others?"

"Didn't that kid decide to be a master-disciple with Jie Sect for a lifetime? Let's just see if he will make any surprises!" said the young man in yellow robe with a smile, but the man in purple robe shook his head:

"I am the one who has studied in this Fire Cloud Cave for many years but has not achieved any results. A newcomer who has just entered the world of cultivation... I think it's difficult."

"This is not accurate. Why don't we make a bet? Just bet on a merit spiritual treasure!" As soon as the young man in yellow robe said, the man in purple immediately said:

"Yes, I bet he can't do it."

"So sure? That boy is very evil!" The man in Mai was a little surprised, but the man in Zi smiled:

"If he can't do it, I will earn a spiritual treasure for nothing. If he can do it, I will have the opportunity to go further and make money from both sides. Why not bet?"

"Would you like to help him adjust his root bone qualifications so that he can enter the Tao more easily? I have a prescription for the medicine here, which is not as good as the Taiqing Golden Pill, but it is enough to adjust the root bones." The man in the erotic clothes was thinking, but the man in the purple robe shook his head and said:

"If you have very high qualifications, how can you think of taking a different approach? What we want is the method of human race rise, not the method of genius rise. Otherwise, if you really embark on the holy path, you might as well practice with us here... But since it is a fate with the master and apprentice established by the Xu Kingdom, continue to be reborn in Xu Kingdom, so that Xu Lin can cross mountains and ridges to find someone..."

"good……"

...

"No!!!!!!!" Feng Xue felt that his soul seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, falling, falling, falling, falling, but before he completely lost his perception of the present world, he could still hear Jiang Ling's wailing scream at the top of his lungs.

What a wailing sound that was!

It's like forgetting to take anesthetics while circumcising!

But Feng Xue is too lazy to pay attention to what kind of outcome Jiang Ling will face. Maybe she will pretend that nothing happened and continue to wait for Feng Xue's next life? Or just leave?

This is not important anymore, because Feng Xue has seen the groups of dead souls again.

"The brightness of the light bulb has increased again!" Feng Xue raised her head and looked at the golden light column that had soared into the sky on her body. Then, she heard the sound of the cow's hooves falling to the ground, and the inconsistency that was rushing towards her.

Feng Xue felt that her treatment seemed to be better when a group of evil men invited to the ox cart. Why? Didn’t you see that the ox cart was not on the ground? These ox carts were afraid that the ox cart would bump, so they carried it away directly!

"What's the point of doing these formalisms? Let's arrange a good fetus for me!" Feng Xue murmured in her heart, but she had no intention of speaking. She waited until she arrived at the Senluo Hall that had been here several times, and was finally helped down by the police.

This time, he did not even go to the side hall, but walked into the main hall for the first time. Then, he saw three Yanjuns sitting in front of him, with twelve judges on both sides. No matter how he looked, he felt like a three-person trial.

"Xu Feng, at the age of seventeen, died of his heart and merits. He was a man of merit and enlightenment. He was a master of medicine, a man of peasants, military, and a commerce and government. He had thirteen disciples, all of whom were great sages. He excerpted the Baize genius and recorded the master of the human race. He lived countless people and provided a large number of geniuses for the underworld. He had the "Handbook of Barefoot Doctors", "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Principles of Dissection", "Introduction to Surgery"..." The judge in the head was reciting the records in the book of life and death one by one, and even the three Yan Jun in the hall looked very uncomfortable. What is a big boss? This is a big boss!

However, thinking of the previous transmission from Huoyun Cave, they looked at each other again. They thought they were related households, but they didn't expect that they were actually demoted!

Yes, when they heard that Huoyun Cave was going to arrange for a soul to be reincarnated in Xu State, they thought it was from a relative, but now they saw that just this merit was more than enough to be Yan Jun directly?

By the way, Mr. Gui is this person’s work?

Both the judge and the Lord Yan were in awe at this moment, and then they turned their attention to those judges at the same time.

When the Book of Life and Death was finished, the twelve judges looked at each other. After a long time, no one dared to speak. In the end, the judge who was reading the Book of Life and Death was still dark, and he was stuttering his neck as if he was going to the execution ground:

"This kind of talent should have been valued, but unfortunately, suicide is contrary to heaven. If you get the Lord of Yan, it may have a bad impact..."

When the person who was holding the pot came out, the three Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief. The one sitting in the center said with a smile:

"Young Master Xu, you have also heard that this is the law of the underworld. We have no choice but to let you go to the cycle of reincarnation again. But if you have any ideas, please mention them and we will try our best to satisfy them."

"There is this good thing?" Feng Xue's eyes lit up, and she stopped pretending to be stupid, and immediately began to think.

What do you want?

Qualification? This is definitely not a good idea. If the underworld can determine the qualifications, then everyone who masters the underworld will be like a dragon.

Wealth? There is no need for this. Even if he doesn’t mention his merits, he will not be reborn in a cold family in the end.

Family background? This makes it even more unreasonable. Anyway, he is going to practice his true nature, and if his family background is too good, it will become a burden.

Feng Xue pondered for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in her heart. Although there was nothing to ask for, she could get a good start, so she said:

"I want to be born in King Xu, and my surname is Ye."

“???”

All the ghosts were confused. What are your requirements? It’s fine if the king was, but he also decided what the hell was his surname? Generally speaking, shouldn’t he be reborn in a wealthy family? There are no great nobles in the surname Ye?

Yan Jun immediately gave the judge a wink, so several judges quickly searched for the life and death book, and finally found that let alone King Xu, there was no nobleman named Ye in the entire Daxia city?

But he said everything and couldn't change his words at this time. Yan Jun thought for a while and said:

"This Ye surname is not a big family. He has no luck and no glory and wealth. Mr. Xu has to think clearly..."

"Call me Mr. Ye." Feng Xue rolled her eyes. Yan Jun had nothing to say. You can do whatever the boss said!

So a group of ghost messengers carried ox carts and sent Feng Xue to the head of Naihe Bridge. Feng Xue also saw the mourning scene of mourning in the world through Wangxiangtai.

…………………………

ps: Some people say that the protagonist has no reason to hate Western teaching. Let’s give an example of this.

Assuming that this merit is money, the protagonist spent three lifetimes to save money, and what he thought was nothing more than starting a business by himself or finding a big company to show his talents.
Chapter completed!