These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1240 They in the New Era 2
There was still no further words, and the two of them had a tacit understanding.

The two long-lost friends sat down to eat dinner, facing the campfire.

Ning Zheng looked at the painter's wife and suddenly said, "You hid it very well. Your wife is actually Jiumu Xianzun? And your daughter is Jiumu Qing?"

The painter smiled, revealing a hint of nostalgia, "He was with me during the time in Kyushu. We are just reincarnations."

This is another very long story.

During the long river of prehistoric time, as a dedicated young man, he and the immortal Jiumu, who was keen on finding geniuses, once had a love-hate relationship.

After death, their reincarnated bodies, in the process of "descending to the earth", were entangled in grievances and grudges into the [future].

But they are no longer the same people they were in their previous lives. The painter is not the Xian in the previous life, and his wife is not the ancient Jiumu Immortal.

It’s just that the Immortal Master Jiumu also has a very good and well-behaved daughter again.

This daughter received the parental love that all the mothers and daughters in time and space longed for throughout their lives, and had a happy and carefree childhood.

They were in love with each other on a daily basis, and in the history of Kyushu, both of them had even descended to the mortal world. Someone relied on her talent to become the Mother of No Birth and founded the Changsheng Dynasty.

Ning Zheng listened to his somewhat explosive stories and could only sigh that the love story between the painter and Xian was so deeply hidden.

"It's not just me. Holy Spirit is not dead. He has taken over your position and become the owner of Xirong Manor." The next second, the painter brought up another explosive topic.

"He still wants to manipulate history?" Ning Zheng said.

Every strong man has countless incarnations. The Holy Spirit is just the one whose main body has fallen, so it is not surprising that he hides several weaker selves.

"No, maybe he is tired of fighting for fame and fortune and is starting to enjoy himself." The painter smiled.

"Originally Jiucairong became the old steward, thinking that Xirong Villa was under his control, and began to develop vigorously. Only six hundred years have passed, but unexpectedly Jiumuqing Blacksmith and others rebelled and fought with them, preparing to compete for the position of the owner of Xirong Villa."

"When both sides were defeated, the Holy Spirit Immortal appeared."

"The Holy Spirit Immortal said that he was the one who won that battle. Your Xirong Manor Master had died by the Heavenly Dao, and he survived, but his strength also fell from the sky."

"There was no winner in that battle. Both sides suffered losses."

"So, he brought this Xirong Villa to the present time and saved the lives of these blacksmiths."

"Afterwards, without any controversy, he became the new owner of Xirong Manor."

The group of blacksmiths under the command of Master Xirong Manor are very good at serving people.

The tens of thousands of years that Ning Zheng disappeared was already a long period of time. The Holy Spirit Immortal lived under a group of fawning followers every day and led a very comfortable life.

Ning Zheng felt both amused and annoyed when listening to this.

I have been a minotaur all my life, but the Holy Spirit finally turned me into a minotaur?
The old man Sheng Ling is an interesting person, free and easy.

Before, in the future, you wanted to move into my Xirong Villa and become a senior executive of the villa. Has it really happened now?

He has been walking on thin ice all his life, trembling with fear, hiding his whole life as the mastermind. Now he is finally letting go and starting to experience life.

He led the blacksmiths to build a new Xirong Villa warship, traveled everywhere, lived a carefree life, and did not fight for anything. He was unexpectedly free and easy.

"Why, are you going to cause trouble for the Holy Spirit?" the painter suddenly laughed.

Ning Zheng shook her head. "Let him be."

He is not a petty person.

Furthermore, the group of blacksmiths at Xirong Villa really need a new and powerful leader to protect them and escort them on their journey to death.

The current owner of Xirong Manor seems to be free and easy while also pushing the times forward. The Holy Spirit Immortal is full of curiosity about the future and wants to see what will happen as this era of cosmic civilization develops.

Will there be another supreme being who transcends the universe in this era?

"He lost in the last era. Does he want to make a comeback in the next era and continue to fight?" Ning Zheng smiled and did not comment.

Next, Ning Zheng nursed the painter back to his youthful 30s. But in this era, there is a lifespan and an upper limit.

Unless they continue to push the times forward and deduce the various realms of martial arts after the state of one mind.

During this period, Ning Zheng also tried to use his great power to deduce the various realms of cultivation of the next civilization, but he felt the mysterious rejection between heaven and earth, which accelerated his transformation.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

I am already half of the Heavenly Dao. When I try to use the data of Heaven and Earth to deduce the future, Heaven and Earth are accelerating the integration of me and turning me into the cold Heavenly Dao.

At this point, Ning Zheng chose not to interfere with their practice and influence the progress of this new cosmic era.

Before leaving, Ning Zheng got the painter drunk.

The painter finally let go. After getting drunk, his face turned red, and he cried and laughed:
"When the power of the embers disappeared, there was no more eternal painting, and I was no longer young. Over the years, I began to fear death, tried to decay, and hesitated whether to use all kinds of ugly means to struggle for survival."

Death terrified him in a way that no life could contain.

Some young people always say that they will commit suicide when they get old, or even after they turn 30. They say that they are not afraid of death. They are only afraid of age spots and old man odor.

But in fact, when that moment really comes, people will feel the real fear of death.

From human history we can draw a conclusion that the greatest fear of mankind is the fear of death.

Over the years, the painter's heart has become uncontrollably corrupt, and he has been greedily pursuing all kinds of benefits, doing whatever it takes to survive.

He has been struggling and struggling over the years.

Ning Zheng listened to his inner thoughts and his distress in silence, and her heart couldn't help but fall silent.

He knew that the painter was just talking.

In the end, he held on to his bottom line and did not take that step.

Ning Zheng remembered the scroll left by the painter a minute ago when he was young more than 9,000 years ago, and on it was written the sentence that he had actually done.

——May we stay young forever.

Although his body has entered old age, he still maintains a young heart, and the hero has not turned into a dragon.

After saying goodbye to the painter, Ning Zheng did not interfere in his life.

The painter, who has regained his youthfulness, may be able to find the way to immortality in the future and recreate his youthful days, or he may just die in old age.

Life is his own choice.

Afterwards, Ning Zheng went to see Xirong Villa and the Holy Spirit Immortal from afar.

It was discovered that the mastermind behind the previous cosmic era had completely let himself go, traveling around like a naughty old boy and becoming a great traveler.

He pushed civilization forward and sought a higher realm. He was no longer obsessed with immortality and transcendence, but wanted to live longer, see more beautiful scenery, and appreciate the beauty of the world.

"Hahaha!"

"We at Xirong Villa have begun to expand our network and become bigger and stronger!"

"Brothers, the 11.3 version update log is officially open! A new version has appeared!"

Under the campfire, watching them bragging and having fun together.

This has become an adventure tour group for the elderly, and all the blacksmiths are old men.

Ning Jiaojiao, Su Yu Niang and others are also living well and have their own lives.

Ning Zheng saw this scene and left quietly.

(End of this chapter)