The host was abducted by money

Chapter 353 Immortal Venerable Self-Respect (11)

Su Mu has never loved a man, and he doesn't know how to please a man?
give money?She loves it the most.

But, it's all hers!
Send it to the target of the capture... Do you want to come back after the capture?
[Host, please exchange your sincerity for your sincerity. ] Nine Thousand Years happened to see such a sentence when I was looking through the strategy encyclopedia, and thought it made sense, so I recited it to the host.

"sincere?"

what is that?Can I exchange money?

Oh, yes, points can be exchanged.

Points = money.

Showing the truth is still useful.

[Host, your powerful logic can lead to money in the end. What else can the system say? 】

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit..."

[Host, you are right, so host, where is your sincerity? 】

"Wait for me to look for it."

Nine thousand years old: ...

Talking to the host can make the system mad.

Following the guidance of the system, Su Mu soon arrived at Yuanxi's mansion.

It seemed that she had already sensed her arrival. As soon as her toes landed in front of the door, the scarlet door opened the next moment.

"Please come in." A voice with built-in sound effects came from inside the door.

As soon as Su Mu stepped into the door, the scenery in front of him retreated in all directions, and a cloud-shrouded cave appeared in front of him.

She steps forward.

"Ta--" The sound of feet hitting the ground echoed through the walls of the cave.

"Cough, little fairy, come here." The voice sounded in front, and Su Mu followed the voice and walked forward, accompanied by the clear footsteps step by step.

Just like a person walking in a thick fog, he can only see the environment within one meter in front of him clearly.

Su Mu walked a hundred steps, and suddenly saw a jade coffin suspended in the center of a circular pool.

The water in the pool below had a faint green glow.

Such a strong spirit.

Su Mu stood ten meters away, the spiritual energy rushed into his body, and he felt that the pores of his body were stretched, and he felt refreshed.

"Yuanxi Xianzun." Su Mu said lightly.

A white figure slowly appeared in front of his eyes, with white hair and white clothes, he was like the spotless divine mansion.

With a handsome face, there was a touch of melancholy between his brows, his eyes swept over Su Mu, and his figure flashed, and he was already sitting cross-legged on the side of the tea table that appeared at an unknown time.

"Little Earth Immortal, come here and listen to what I have to say to you." Yuan Xi waved his broad sleeves with an elegant demeanor. He held the teapot with his slender fingers and poured tea into the teacup opposite.

Su Mu sat cross-legged across from him.

Yuanxi took a sip of tea and talked.

The person in the jade coffin is his wife in this life. It’s a long story...

Yuanxi has a calamity of death in his life. 500 years ago, he calculated that to avoid this calamity, he needs to go down to the mortal world to experience the ups and downs of mortals for a hundred years, but he didn't expect it, this is his calamity.

When he was through calamity, he knew and fell in love with a woman in the mortal world.

But the happy time is fleeting, and the age of the mortal world is only a flick of a finger. He escaped the death calamity in his life, but he could not escape the love calamity.

The moment she died, he returned to the throne, and wanted to use his cultivation to keep her alive, and help her become a fairy to continue this fate with him, but she couldn't bear this power, and her soul returned to the west.

What he desperately wanted to keep was her soul that was about to disappear in the end.

As an immortal in the fairy world, how could a mortal accept his favor? Being with her for a hundred years has already consumed her soul. If she falls into reincarnation, she will be exhausted by the power of reincarnation and dissipate in this vast world.But without reincarnation, her soul would not be able to survive in the world.

This is nothing more than a dead end.

　Sima Qian's "Historical Records·Biographies of Huo Shi"

　　The world is bustling, all come for the benefit, and the world is bustling, all go for the benefit.

　　
　
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