"You are not afraid of death. You can die for me, but you cannot do many things for me, only I can do them myself."

"Some of you regard me as an existence like sunshine, treat him as a faith, and think that with me, you can do everything."

"Since you believe in me so much, I will definitely give you a bright future."

"I can't do it, what reason do I have to force you to keep you by my side."

"What qualifications do I have to ask you to die for my goal and ambition."

Leaving five sentences, Zhang Xi no longer cared about Wen Hao's emotions, and even the five guys in his body who were prosperous and both rich and damaged could not keep him. Naturally, he would not change his mind for Wen Hao.

It took most of the day, and at night, Zhang Xi finally climbed a cliff that was thousands of feet high.

Standing on the cliff, looking down, there is an endless black area, looking up, there are stars in the sky, and the moon tonight is particularly round.

All of this is so beautiful, and beauty makes people reluctant to leave this beautiful world.

When others face death, they will use the only time left in their lives to recall the beautiful memories of their lives.

He did not do the opposite, and he also had memories.

There are beauty in his life.

More are not very good memories.

He deliberately lengthened the bad memories, allowing his memories to be filled with more bad memories.

Life must be objective, why can only recall beautiful moments when you die?

A person's life is a life that is intertwined by beauty and badness, and these are the parts that make up his life.

I deliberately avoid those unbeauties, but I just can't bear to leave this world and don't want to go far away from this beautiful world that brings me.

He has made up his mind to leave. Once he fails, his life will be his last time. Objectively admitting his life, the beauty of his life, and the bad things in his life are all what he wants to do.

Leave no regrets.

In memory, there are no regrets.

The light yellow full moon rose above his head, as if a ray of light shone on him deliberately, making him feel warm and making him feel a little reluctant to leave this world.

"Don't try to keep me."

After Zhang Xi said this last sentence, he did not give anyone, anything, or any chance to influence his decision, and resolutely jumped down the bottomless cliff.

This is his decision.

Put it to death and live.

His curse was with him for this life, so if he did it again, the curse would not be with him again.

Just like the little white fox.

He wants to be reborn.

Come again.

This is a gamble, and he needs to borrow the power of the rebirth of the little white fox.

He didn't know what happened after he was reborn, he didn't know whether he still remembered what happened in his body after he was reborn, and he didn't know whether he still had the bloodline of the divine beast after he was reborn.

He didn't know about this.

The curse has bound him. He doesn't find a way to go beyond the curse, or finds a way to lift the curse. He has a talent and a bloodline. He can't do many things, and he is not as good as an ordinary practitioner.

Without talent, he can find talent again.

Without blood, he can come step by step.

He wrote down all the important things that must be completed in his life and put them in his storage ring.

If he forgets his mission after he is reborn, he can see it the moment he opens the storage ring.

He has never been reborn.

He had seen the little white fox reborn, but the little white fox was a chess beast after all, and this ability to rebirth was originally its.

It also shares its abilities with him through its contractual relationship.

In Yanghui's history, in Zhaoye's long memory, there is no such understanding.

The nine-tailed white fox is rare and is the most noble among foxes. With their arrogance, even if they are lonely, they will not succumb to humans. If the little white fox had not discovered Zhang Xi's bloodline, they would not have been willing to sign a master-servant contract with him.

Zhang Xi is the first and only existence in Yanghui's history with the bloodline of a divine beast.

Without the bloodline of the divine beast, there is no existence that can make the proud nine-tailed white fox subjugate, and it is even more unlikely to share its life abilities with it.

At that time, the little white fox was willing to sign a master-servant contract with Zhang Xi. First, it was because it was because it was closer to Zhang Xi and could gain the benefits of cultivation; second, it was because it was because it was because it was because of his bloodline and wanted to make it from a chess beast to join the ranks of divine beasts through a death rebirth.

It successfully possessed the bloodline of the divine beast through Zhang Xi.

This time, Zhang Xi wants to use its abilities to be reborn to get rid of the curse. There is no experience of his predecessors to learn from. This is the first time in history.

Zhang Xi closed her eyes and felt the howling wind in her ears carefully. The rapid decline of her body made him clench his teeth, and his body tensed up.

Finally, he thought about it, why should he care about his face before he died, and shouted out loud.

Fear, he is afraid of death, he doesn't want to die.

This is an important decision he had to make in order to regain his cultivation. He made this decision and firmly implemented it. This does not mean that he is not afraid.

He hopes that the moment he hits the ground can make him feel more relaxed. He refers to the relaxation that he can rebirth in an instant.

He doesn't want to fall to die, that's really miserable.

However, the cliff he chose was so steep that it would not have happened the situation he imagined.

"Wait a minute, Master, I have a way to save you!"

On his arm, a white light shone. The little white fox, which had been white all over his body, jumped out. Its claws tightly kept Zhang Xi's neck and prevented him from throwing himself away during the rapid fall.

"What?" Zhang Xi opened her eyes closed, and he saw the little white fox's sincere and disgraceful eyes.

He remembered that he had known a few old guys, but forgot to notify the little white fox.

I wanted to use its ability, but I only forgot it.

There is one in the master-servant contract. If he fails, he will die, and he will die.

The little white fox approached himself with a purpose from the beginning, but it had sacrificed its life for him once, and it no longer owe it anything.

It is unfair to it if you don’t know how to know it for a lifetime and don’t ask about its thoughts.

"sorry."

It's too late.

The little white fox quickly looked at Zhang Xi's eyes and said, "I'm sure I can save you with my method. If you fail, you can climb up the cliff and jump again."

Its voice appeared directly in Zhang Xi's heart, and was conveyed through his eyes.
Chapter completed!