Seeing the magic beads turning around, Song Fei was familiar with him. He knew he was right. This guy really didn't exist in this reincarnation.

Song Fei struck while the iron was hot and continued: "I don't know how you survived, senior, but I know that people like me can't survive this reincarnation unless their strength reaches another level. I just want to live. I have no other requirements."

Huan Huazhu grabbed his head, hesitated and said, "what are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Hmm?" Song Fei's murderous spirit showed. He suddenly grabbed the body of huanhuazhu, and then said faintly, "Lulu, open the exchange."

The terrible feeling of death came to huanhuazhu again. It felt that she had experienced it once when she met Song Fei for the first time. After a long time, this time made huanhuazhu feel clearer.

Moreover, it seemed to awaken the long-standing memory in huanhuazhu's heart, so that the expression of fear on his face was mixed with some other wonderful expressions.

Song Fei said in a deep voice, "you should know my nature after following me for so many years. If I know you have the ability to save my relatives and don't choose to do it, I will die with you even if I die."

After a pause, Song Fei suddenly said with a smile in the silent expression of huanhuazhu: "don't you want to see the world after the reincarnation stops? Maybe I can recast the flesh body for you at that time. Any kind of flesh body will do."

Song Fei didn't believe that huanhuazhu wouldn't give in. If he didn't give in, he would really do it.

Huanhuazhu has followed Song Fei for the longest time, longer than his relatives. Naturally, she also knows Song Fei's character.

"Is there really hope?" the magic bead looked up at the void, where it was filled with the light of the sun. The bright light stimulated his eyes, so that people could not see everything behind the sun, just like the magic bead. I didn't know what it was after the reincarnation stopped.

There was fear and curiosity, and the heart of huanhuazhu was very confused.

However, he has no choice. No matter what the result is, he can't let himself die.

After a while, under the gaze of Song Fei, Huan Huazhu silently said, "you guessed right. I'm really not the living creature of this reincarnation. Moreover, I can't remember how many reincarnations I have experienced. My name is Tai."

Huanhuazhu then said, "my era is an era of prosperity of practice. There are thousands of nationalities. The development of practice civilization has reached the peak. There are twelve saints."

Twelve saints? It is indeed an extremely prosperous world. Every reincarnation where Lulu was later, there was no grand occasion when the twelve saints were together.

Tai continued: "I'm one of the three saints of the human race. Before, the human race competed with all races. Our twelve saints were on one side, restrained each other and hostile to each other. What's more strange is that we regarded all creatures as mole ants, and only the twelve of us would treat each other equally. That feeling is very wonderful. I was born of the human race, but I regarded the human race as mole ants, and all creatures became me Our toys. Maybe it's because of the dough. We all protect our respective races. Because the Terrans have the most saints, we have the most right to speak, and the Terrans have less opportunities to be regarded as toys.

Because saints, we can be carefree in the world, and any idea can be achieved in an instant. At that time, the days were simple, boring, but full. It was contradictory. That was the feeling. At that time, there were evil gods in the world. Evil gods also lived in a forbidden place. In that place, even saints could not cast spells. In addition, evil gods were weak and ignored by us. "

"What happened later?" Song Fei was immersed in this period of history.

Huanhuazhu then said: "later, at the end of reincarnation, our twelve saints felt the threat from evil gods and wanted to join hands to kill evil gods. However, the existence of the immortal forbidden land failed us.

With the passage of time, evil gods are becoming stronger and stronger day by day, and the threat of evil gods is increasing day by day. When evil gods also become saints, we feel that the will of heaven is destruction and evil gods are our ultimate enemy. If we do not eliminate evil gods, we will die. "

"Saints are also afraid of death." huanhuazhu smiled bitterly. "In order to survive, the twelve saints give up their prejudices and work together to find ways to deal with evil gods. When evil gods are not sanctified, we can't kill them, let alone now they are sanctified. The only way is to improve our strength and take our strength one step further."

"But that step has become an extravagant hope. We also know that we can't improve our cultivation in the usual way."

"Then, we can only think of ways through other ways. We pass on our own feelings to the other eleven saints, hoping to find a broader road by combining our twelve people's feelings on the avenue. Secret patterns are created under this background, combined with the power of our twelve saints, and express the avenue in the form of patterns."

Song Fei was shocked. Although he knew that the secret grain knowledge was very precious, he didn't expect it to be so precious. The knowledge created by the twelve saints together, you know, there was no peak era of the twelve saints in the later era.

Now, in this era, not to mention the twelve saints, there is no saint.

A kind of dense grain that can be raised by saints. Every dog knows its importance.

Huan Huazhu ignored Song Fei's thoughts and seemed to be immersed in memories. He continued: "although we joined hands, there was not much time left for us after all. When our strength had not been raised to the extent that we could stop evil gods, evil gods killed us. We were all not his opponents. Saints were killed by evil gods. And me?"

Here, huanhuazhu smiled bitterly: "because of the improvement of my strength, I realized a trace of the true meaning of the way of chaos, melted the innate five elements treasure, evolved chaos, and refined the Qi of chaos into a life magic weapon."

Speaking of this, Song Fei has roughly understood it, nodded and said, "the magic weapon of this life refined by the Qi of chaos is your current body, magic beads?"

"Yes!" Huan Huazhu nodded. "Every reincarnation, the chaotic breath of this life magic weapon will lose a bit. Every reincarnation, I will rely on a super sect or super genius to cultivate him into an expert, and then let him plunder the world and recast my body for me. I am the king of magic weapons. No one or power will give up cultivating me."

Song Fei nodded and said, "so every reincarnation, you rely on this method to supplement your strength. If you encounter an unqualified master, you will give up immediately. Until you meet me, you have no choice."