Immortal Touches My Head

"How much price can you pay to become an immortal?" The fairy sound is like ice, crushing soul bones. "Even if your body is broken to pieces, your cultivation is taken away, and all your relatives and friends are killed, you still have to have no hatred, no regrets, no resentment. After ten lifetimes of reincarnation, can you cultivate a flawless Taoist heart?" Wang Yiran sneered with blood: "Is your life worth fighting for? The stick of Zuixian Tower can't sweep away thirty coins. What do you want to fight for with these thirty coins? If you fight it all, burn it all, even the ashes won't fly into the sect. Mouth, what results can be obtained in exchange? Mortals like us are not qualified to fight tooth and nail, that is something only big men are qualified to do! " Tan Ling pointed to the sky and asked: "She has suffered for ten lives, and everything she has has been taken away by you! Is this the way of heaven? It's so unfair!" Ye Shubai's sword roared into the sky: "If the law of heaven is not fair, then we will overthrow the law of heaven and reshape the world!" Yangliu wept and screamed: "My life is no longer thirty cents, it is a prairie fire that burns all the nine provinces!" In the starlight, Yang Liu looked up at the sky, "All I want is to live, to live with dignity." This is a group of teenagers who are unwilling to give in and attack the Immortal Gambling Game with a sword that splits the sky!