Looking at the person walking towards him, He Rin's heart suddenly became certain, and the divine power turned into a breeze and passed by.
In that battle, the barrier of the planet was destroyed, resulting in the leakage of spiritual energy, natural disasters, and countless cultivators fell due to the imbalance of their internal power. Although the enchantment has been repaired, the planet has also experienced a period of depletion of spiritual energy for thousands of years. And to repair the enchantment, he used his 33 vertebrae.
If he retrieves the divine bone, he will return to the body of a demigod, escape from the mortal world, and roam the universe, but the world will inevitably fall apart and fall into chaos again; if he does not retrieve the divine bone, he can only be an ordinary practitioner Start from scratch, practice for tens of thousands of years, and re-enter the realm of the gods.
In the past, why would he care about the survival of a planet
But now, he hesitated.
Once the world collapses, this person may no longer be able to practice, and the previous efforts will be in vain, and then slowly become a mortal person, obliterating all living beings, experiencing birth, aging, illness and death in endless samsara.
He Rin stared at him with deep eyes, green pine and bright moon, graceful and graceful, and had more potential to become a god than the gods he had ever seen. He couldn't imagine that this person would grow old and disappear like a mortal.
He wants to keep this person and let this person stay by his side forever.
"What's wrong?" An Xian asked.
"I just did a multiple-choice question." He Rin was indifferent.
"What multiple choice question?"
"Choose to destroy the world, or save the common people."
"... how did you choose?"
"I choose to be a pacifist."
An Xian looked at his blood-stained calf and the scorched earth not far away, not saying a word about the authenticity of this sentence.
"Flower." He Rin leaned over and hugged An Xian's waist, "You have to take good care of me in the future, or I will destroy the world."
An Xian looked sideways: "Aren't you going to be a pacifist?"
"It depends on how you raise it. If you don't raise it well, I will definitely newspaper." A flash of determination flashed in He Rin's eyes. This person was acquired by him with a divine bone and tens of thousands of years of practice, and he would never let go.
In the future, he will keep pace with him, practice the right path, and join hands to reach the top. Whether it is a hundred years, a thousand years or ten thousand years.
An Xian smiled slightly: "You are still very well raised, I will definitely take care of you."
The happiness in He Rin's heart exploded, and he generously handed her bones to her: "Give it to you." Like a loyal dog paying tribute.
An Xian took the ulna without asking any further questions, and put it directly into the storage ring.
If you guessed correctly, He Rin should be the owner of the god bone, a fallen god. He was willing to give her the divine bone, obviously out of trust in himself, and in return, she would also treat her with sincerity.
True gods with godheads will not really die. After He Rin fell, the god bones were used to repair the damaged planet, and the soul fell into infinite reincarnation and could never recover its memory. But An Xian's appearance broke the prohibition. She used the phoenix spirit to help him regenerate from the ashes, escape from reincarnation, and gathered a few divine bones, allowing him to gradually restore his memory of being a righteous deity.
He Rin, the righteous god, has a surly character and is rampant, but he is strong and talented. Although he cultivates the right way, his actions are no different from the devil, and he is called "the devil" in the realm of the gods.
Anxian didn't know what dangerous creature she had released. Fortunately, this dangerous creature was domesticated by her.
"Who came just now?" Back in the small building, An Xian asked about it.
"People from the Longevity Association." He Rin followed An Xian to the kitchen and stuck it on her back like a gummy candy.
An Xian smelled the blood on his body, frowned, and said, "Don't stick to me, hurry up and wash."
"Let's go together." He Rin whispered in her ear, "You also have blood on your body."
An Xian looked down, and sure enough, he saw some blood on his trousers and a lot of dirt.
"Let's go, go take a shower." An Xian tore He Rin from himself, turned and walked upstairs.
He Rin followed behind, thinking that she could take a bath with Huahua, but only when she saw her closing the door in front of her did she realize she thought too much.
The next day, the Longevity Association sent people over to inquire about the situation. He was a bit stronger than He Weizhen, but unfortunately he was still not He Rin's opponent, and was beaten away by him. He said he wanted to be a pacifist, so he didn't kill him.
However, He Rin's strength also completely shocked the people of the Longevity Association. They thought they were powerful, but they were so vulnerable in front of real masters. With their hearts severely impacted, they chose to gather power and act in a low-key manner. All connections and careers related to Jingming's psychological institution were all abandoned by them.
When the various forces were fighting endlessly, the traceability faction established in the name of planting flowers and trees also received widespread attention, and the number of people applying to join the traceability faction was increasing every day. But there is not one that has actually passed.
Because joining the traceability faction requires an assessment, and the assessment is extremely difficult.
There are three main assessment items: 1. Mental health test; 2. 3-month internship in Traceable Mental Hospital; 3. Cultivation of five kinds of flowers.
At first glance, it seems that there is no problem. The first psychological test is used by many companies to recruit people. Internship in a mental hospital for 3 months, probably to get acquainted with the environment. Isn't the traceability faction an organization specialized in cultivating flowers and trees? This request is normal.
However, it turned out that everyone thought too simple.
The psychological test alone has wiped out 90%. The reason is very simple. The test questions are from the neuropaths who trace the source. They are assessed on the test platform of the madman's hall [Fool's Edition]. There are a total of 300 sets (continuously updated), and you can choose one set to answer, and you can complete the questions completely. Only 50% of the people, of the 50%, have real psychological problems, and the other half are about to have psychological problems.
After frantically passing a psychological test, an internship followed. Don't think that an internship in a mental hospital is all about brushing the dishes and planting flowers. The assessor must accompany the patient to accompany the patient in epilepsy, and to accompany the patient to play with the patient. The so-called idiots are idiots, and the madmen are demons. After they are fully adapted, they will become patients.
If the first two tests are completed, the last one is the easiest. The flowers that the examiners need to cultivate are plants specially selected by Anxian with the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, soil and five elements. They are mainly used to test the spiritual roots of the examiners. As long as one of them blooms, it will pass. If all five are raised to death, It's just a sad farewell.
But so far, no one has passed the first two tests. It’s not that Anxian doesn’t want to recruit disciples normally, but it’s just starting now, with an unstable foundation, lack of manpower, and no conditions to train a large number of disciples, so it’s a last resort to ask patients to help check. The poor friends who participated in the assessment are going crazy.
Isn't the traceability group an organization that cultivates flowers and trees? They just want to come in to plant flowers, refine medicines, and kneel and lick the leader of the alliance by the way! Why is the assessment so perverted? ! Can you still have fun!
However, such a perverted assessment still did not scare off the friends with amazing perseverance. They challenged repeatedly without being discouraged. Finally, someone successfully completed the assessment and became a prospective disciple of the Traceability Sect. That sour sense of accomplishment is really indescribable, as if the whole person has been sublimated.
This person later made headlines on the entertainment page, and was watched fiercely by people all over the world. Able to stand out from tens of thousands of perverts, the cliff is a super pervert among perverts.
What An Xian did not expect was that the disciples selected by this method not only have strong ability, high IQ, thick nerves, thick skin, good psychological quality, but also perseverance and perseverance. No.
After this time.
An Xian came to the mental hospital and walked straight to the ward where Xiao Yu was. The abnormal movement of the divine bones that day caused great damage to Xiao Yu's eyes, and the surging divine power almost shattered her eyeballs.
Looking at the girl lying on the bed, An Xian said to Feituo next to her: "She has an unusual tearbone in her left eye. It is best to take it out to avoid a similar situation next time."
"You mean my sister was injured because of that tearbone?" Feituo asked quickly.
Anxie nodded.
"What's so special about that tearbone?" Feituo immediately thought of another thing, and said with an ugly face, "Isn't it because of my sister's blindness?"
An Xian roughly explained: "The tear bone contains some kind of special energy, which can strengthen the body, but if the energy bursts suddenly, it will also cause damage to the body tissue. Xiaoyu cannot completely absorb this energy, and continues to keep it in the body. There could be danger."
Feituo pondered for a moment and asked, "If I take it out, will it have any effect on my sister?"
"I will be weak for a while, and I may not be able to absorb this energy in the future." An Xian looked at Feituo, "Do you agree to this operation?"
Before Feituo could answer, the man on the bed spoke first: "Leader, please help me with the surgery."
Feituo said sternly: "My sister's meaning is what I mean, trouble the leader."
Anxian nodded, and immediately notified Ji Jingze to arrange an operation.
The process of removing the lacrimal bone was very smooth. An Xian performed the operation himself, and with the help of magic, it took only half an hour to complete.
A tear bone the size of a fingernail was lying on the tray, An Xian planned to wait for Xiao Yu to wake up before making plans. She originally wanted to leave the tearbone to Xiaoyu, but this tearbone belonged to He Rin, and she still wanted to ask He Rin's opinion.
Anxian sits beside the hospital bed with his computer in his hands, quietly browsing the web. At this moment, there was a slight noise on the bed, she turned her head to look, and found that Xiao Yuyu had woken up, and her arms were raised weakly, as if she wanted to touch her eyes.
"Don't move around, just after the operation, the wound hasn't recovered." An Xian got up and raised the bed a little, then poured a glass of warm water, and carefully fed her with Xiaoyu.
The two were so close that it looked like they were kissing from the door.
When He Rin came in, what he saw was this picture, a nameless fire rushed into his heart, his eyes were sullen, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Xiaoyu only felt a chill down her spine, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
An Xian frowned, used his spiritual power to protect Xiao Yu, and then turned to look at He Rin who appeared behind her at some point: "What's wrong with you?"
He Rin put her hand on her waist without saying a word, staring at Xiaoyu on the bed coldly.
Anxian put down the water glass, comforted Xiaoyu a few words, and then pulled He Rin out of the ward.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" An Xian wondered if he was angry.
"Did you kiss her?" Thinking of the scene he saw just now, He Rin felt like he was going to explode.
"Who are you kissing?" An Xian didn't know why, "You speak Xiaoyu?"
He Rin stared at her without speaking.
"I was just feeding her water just now." An Xian didn't like the way he looked at her at the moment.
"Doesn't she have a brother? Does she need you to take care of her?"
An Xian didn't intend to cooperate with this guy's unreasonable trouble, and took out a small glass bottle from the storage ring. The bottle contained the tear bone taken out from Xiao Yu's eye side.
"This tear bone, do you want it?"
Looking at the fair fingers on the glass bottle, He Rin said indifferently, "I'll give it to you if you like it."
Skulls, torso bones, limb bones… here, here, everything.
"Well, I'm going to leave it to Xiaoyu..."
Before An Xian's words were finished, He Rin grabbed the glass bottle and spit out four words coldly: "Don't even think about it."
He actually wanted to give his bones to others! Are his bones free to give away
"Since you don't want to..." An Xian didn't insist.
"Crack!" The glass bottle in He Rin's hand shattered, the shards scattered on the ground, and the tearbone was suspended in his palm.
"Flower." He Rin's eyes were dark, "These bones are not for everyone."
He raised An Xian's hand and gently placed the tearbone in hers.
Huahua belongs to him, so he can give him everything he has. But others do not have this honor.
An Xian looked at the tears in his hands and said calmly, "I see, I will take good care of it."
Putting it back into the storage ring, An Xian looked up at He Rin: "Are you hungry, do you want me to cook something for you?"
"Yes." He Rin replied quickly.
"What to eat?"
"Everything is fine."
An Xian reported a bunch of dish names, and He Rin's mood changed from cloudy to sunny in three seconds.
Back at Siyou Mountain in the evening, He Rin was comfortably fed, lying on the sofa, lazily looking at An Xian who was cleaning the dishes, his burning eyes lingering on him.
At this time, Shiwei walked in from the outside and rubbed An Xian's leg.
He Rin narrowed his eyes suddenly.
Then he saw Chilong flying over, wrapping himself around her waist intimately, outlining a slender waistline.
He Rin's eyes flashed with fire, jumped up, came behind An Xian, pulled the Chilong off his waist, and threw it out of the window with force.
An Xian: "...what are you doing?"
He Rin: "It's in the way."
Said Chilong was in the way, but replaced it with his own arm.
"You're even more in the way." An Xian patted his hands on his waist away, feeling that He Rin has become more and more clingy recently, and hugs him whenever he can. How did he develop this bad habit
He Rin was righteous: "You said you wanted to raise me, and I wanted to raise it well."
"It doesn't have any logical relationship with you getting in the way or not."
"Why not? You think I'm in the way, obviously because I'm not good enough!"
An Xian: You are right, but I am speechless.
"So," He Rin stuck up again and said with a serious face, "I'm really good when you think I'm all right."
An Xian: … Something seems to be wrong