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Four hundred and fiftieth IX refining magic weapon(2/2)

"I saw death there, thousands of sarcophagi. The people in there may have died a long time ago, or they may live in the future. That place is called the resting place." Mu Yi said, but his words made Zhen Ping confused.

I don’t understand why I’m still alive even though I’m dead? Will the person who survives like that be my former self?

In fact, even Mu Yi doesn't have an answer to this question. Maybe that ancient being knows.

"Do you know why your master became like this?" Mu Yi asked again.

"Because of a man." Zhen Ping'er hesitated for a moment before replying.

"That's right, because of a man. That man's name was Nian Weiyi. He was supposed to become a heavenly being. Unfortunately, he died because of his arrogance." Mu Yi continued.

Zhen Ping'er listened attentively, and the stiffness on her face slowly melted away, and her body became more energetic, no longer as dead as before.

"What are you living for?" Mu Yi suddenly asked.

"For what?" Zhen Ping'er was a little confused. Even she herself didn't know what she was living for. Perhaps it was for this reason that she had the intention to die before.

"Do you want to see this river and lake?" Mu Yi asked.

"Can I go and see it?" Zhen Ping'er was a little hesitant. She knew that the Jianghu mentioned by Mu Yi was different from the Jianghu seen by others, and even different from the Jianghu she had known before. However, her strength was too low.

Although it has reached four wheels, it is still too low.
Chapter completed!
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