"Ninth reincarnation? All thoughts are in despair? Mr. Lin Xi, the master of Zhutian Tower Fengran, is his will so weak?"

After Nezha heard the story of Mr. Lin Xi in front of him, he said in surprise that he could understand the meaning of nine reincarnations. It should be that the master of the Zhutian Tower, Feng Ran, was reborn nine times.

However, this shouldn't be considered a hardship, right? Although Nezha didn't know what Fengran had gone through in his ninth life, he still couldn't understand why Fengran hadn't died yet since he wanted to die.

The madness of those who were contracted by the paradise at the time was still fresh in Nezha's memory. Struggling in the madness and pursuing death in the killing, death was a kind of relief for those who were contracted by the paradise.

"I remember that Fengran told me that he has experienced a lot in his nine lives. He has been an emperor, ruled the world, been a businessman, and is as rich as the enemy."

"I have been a beggar and lived a lonely life. I have also worked hard to become the strongest person in the world. I have met many beauties. The ending of each life is that he sleeps alone and then wakes up."

"According to my understanding, before becoming a time traveler, that Fengran was just an ordinary person with a weak will. Therefore, he could not bear the loneliness of nine reincarnations."

Lin Xi leaned on the chair, looked at Nezha in front of him, and said in a leisurely tone that in terms of experience alone, he was indeed not as good as Fengran, but he looked down on Fengran.

So what about nine reincarnations? If Fengran could possess powerful power, how could he be reincarnated? How could he watch the people around him perish?

Therefore, only strength is his pursuit in this life. Lin Xi has always not cared too much about the love between children. Feelings will only drag him down.

"Is that so? However, the will of Fengran, the master of Zhutian Tower, is indeed a bit fragile."

Nezha looked at Mr. Lin Xi in front of him and said solemnly that although he was not yet seven years old, his vision was far beyond that of his peers.

Perhaps, these time-travelers are also some poor people who left their hometown to go to other worlds. If they have a strong will, they can naturally become strong. If they are not strong-willed, they will naturally not be able to adapt to those worlds.

"Nezha, I can't tell. You are hiding very deep. Even the time travelers know about it. Since you want to stay in the world where you are, then if anything big happens in the Palace of Eternal Life in the future, I will inform you."

"Normally, you stay in the world you are in."

Lin Xi looked at Nezha in front of him, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly. Only then did he realize that just now Nezha was not surprised at all about the time traveler.

It seems that this Nezha is far more powerful than he expected. However, he has no intention of killing Nezha. His companions are stronger, which is a good thing for him and the Palace of Eternal Life.

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If he met a companion who was unwilling to make progress and was just waiting to die, I am afraid that Lin Xi would have expelled that companion from the Palace of Eternal Life. No, it was impossible for him to let that kind of creature join the Palace of Eternal Life.

"Mr. Lin Xi, you just said that the universe is vast. If I were just an ordinary child of luck, I would have perished long ago."

After Nezha heard the words of Mr. Lin Xi in front of him, he smiled and said, anyway, he would not tell any living thing what happened in the chat room.

Moreover, he had a secret. How could the young master Lin Xi in front of him not have a secret? How could he be so gentle as he saw? Do you really think Nezha couldn't detect the terrifying murderous intention in Lin Xi?

That murderous intent was far greater than his own. The number of creatures that fell into the hands of Mr. Lin Xi was many more than the monsters he had killed. How could such a strong man who had killed countless people be so gentle?

"Nezha, these are all small things, don't worry about it. Anyway, as long as I know that we are companions, that's enough. By the way, when you sneak into Zhutian Tower, you have to remember one thing."

"Those time-travelers are accustomed to calling the children of destiny the protagonists, because, in the eyes of those time-travelers, they are just passers-by in the world."

"And those creatures are all natives. They don't regard those natives as the same kind. They are used to watching the natives fight from above. These are the time travelers."

Lin Xi looked at Nezha in front of him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he said casually, anyway, Nezha is his companion, and the stronger Nezha is, the happier he will be.

Moreover, those who traveled through time generally called the Son of Destiny the protagonist. Lin Xi was worried that Nezha would not understand the habits of time travellers, and would inadvertently be exposed by those time travellers, so she specially reminded him a few words.

"The protagonist? They are all living beings. Why do those time travelers feel that they are superior?"

After Nezha heard the words of Mr. Lin Xi in front of him, he curiously asked. This was the first time he had heard of another title for the Son of Destiny.

However, the time-travelers he met seemed to regard all living things as ants. Are all time-travelers like this? Nezha was curious, where did the self-confidence of those time-travelers come from?

"Honestly, I don't know. Maybe it's because those time travelers can travel through the world at will, so they feel that they are superior."

After Lin Xi heard Nezha's inquiry, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said casually that although he was also a time traveler, he never had any high-level self-confidence.

He only knew that to those strong men, he was just an insignificant ant, so he longed for power and also longed to become a strong man.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed through the Palace of Eternal Life. Hei Longtian appeared in the Palace of Eternal Life with a wishing dragon ball in his hand and a smile on his face. It was related to the resurrection of Bai Long, so he naturally would not waste time.

Just now, he directly sacrificed the old gods who were imprisoned by him to the wishing dragon ball. Then, Bailong finally woke up and fulfilled his original promise.

Therefore, he couldn't wait to return the wishing dragon ball to Nezha. Then, after he finished dealing with those creatures and shattered the so-called prophecy, he would take Bailong to travel to other worlds.

Bailong has been sleeping for so long. He must be very curious about what the outside world is like. As for the Gods? Just stay in the world where he is. Anyway, he will solve all the hidden dangers before leaving.

"Master Black Dragon Tian, ​​is that white dragon resurrected?"

Nezha seemed to be in a good mood after seeing Black Dragon Heaven appear in the Eternal Life Palace, and asked curiously. It seemed that Master Black Dragon Heaven had successfully resurrected the White Dragon.

Otherwise, the Black Dragon Master would not be so happy. In this case, his blood spear is almost in hand. However, the more critical the moment, the less Nezha dares to be careless.

This Black Dragon Master is a sixth-level powerhouse, and he is just a small third-level peak. If this Black Dragon Master goes back on his promise, then he must be prepared to die together.

Yes, they died together. Nezha heard Jingtian talk about the sixth-level monster, and the sixth-level monster directly suppressed Jingtian and Sun Wukong in an instant.

All the methods used by Jingtian and Sun Wukong had no effect at all. If the sixth-level monster had not known the terror of the group leader, I am afraid that at that time, his two friends would have perished in the world where Luo Chen lived.

Therefore, Nezha will not confidently think that with the protection of the group leader, he can have no taboos. If the Black Dragon Master suddenly takes action, he can only shout the name of the group leader with all his strength.

Moreover, the group leader is sleeping in chaos at the moment. Nezha doesn't know if the group leader will take action against him if he disturbs his sleep. Therefore, he must be prepared to die together.

Lin Xi looked at Hei Longtian in front of him with a smile on his face, breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little happy. Hei Longtian's obsession could be solved, and he was also very happy.

This shows that the wishing dragon ball can really resurrect the white dragon. Then, maybe one day, if he encounters any danger, he can ask Haotian to find Nezha and use the wishing dragon ball to revive him.

"The matter is over. Nezha, I wish to return the dragon ball to you, and also give you the blood spear I promised."

Hei Longtian looked at Nezha in front of him. After handing the wishing dragon ball to Nezha, his mind moved and the blood spear rushed directly into Nezha's body. He would definitely do what he promised.

Moreover, if it weren't for Nezha's wishing dragon ball, he would not have resurrected the white dragon so quickly. He has been waiting for this day for almost a hundred thousand years.

However, it is all worth it. Although the blood spear is his weapon, compared with the white dragon, the white dragon is more important, so Hei Longtian has no intention of going back on his word.

"Then thank you very much, Lord Black Dragon."

Nezha took the wishing dragon ball, and after sensing the terrifying blood spear in his body, his mind moved, and he used the power of the chat group to cover up the breath of the blood spear, and said with a smile.

It seems that Hei Longtian does not intend to go back on his word, so he can prepare to go find that guy Jingtian. If Jingtian's eyes have not recovered, then he should go find other group members.

"It doesn't matter. The power of the blood spear is too powerful. Therefore, with your current strength, you cannot use the blood spear at all. You can only use part of the power of the blood spear."

"When you become stronger, you can easily master the blood spear. If you encounter danger, the blood spear will protect you."

Hei Longtian looked at Nezha in front of him. After he felt the breath of the blood spear disappear, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said gently, it seems that this Nezha's methods are quite weird.

The blood spear is his weapon. He naturally knows how powerful the blood spear is. Now Nezha is too weak to use the blood spear. At most, he can use a little bit of the blood spear's power.

However, he has severed his connection with the blood spear. From now on, if Nezha's strength reaches his level, he can easily refine the blood spear. Moreover, if Nezha is in danger, the blood spear will take the initiative.
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