Chapter 160： You can't imagine the happiness of middle 2 teenagers

"Congratulations to the three of you finally reaching the top, but you can continue to take your people into the next test." Ye Wentian touched his beard and looked at the three with a smile.

"As for the first little beauty, you can make a request." Ye Wentian pointed to Bibi Dong.

"I want to be more beautiful." Bibi Dong thought about his strength and what he possessed, and finally said so.

Although she is already beautiful, which girl would refuse to be more beautiful.

Ye Wentian stopped touching his beard. Obviously, he didn't expect Bibi Dong to make such a request. After all, this is a tomb of God, and someone would make such a request.

Even Murong Feixue's head, which had been upside down, was taken aback.

Oh, women are really a stumbling block that prevents me from ascending. Let the master women be tripped to death!

Ye Wentian thought for a while and waved to the distance, and then a mirror appeared in his hand. It was a bronze mirror, the size of a palm, and a long handle that could be held in his hand. The back was embroidered with mountains and rivers. It looks very delicate.

"This thing is the vanity mirror of the first female emperor in the first generation of humans. It can tell you the shortcomings of your makeup every day when you dress up, and it can also monitor the world in a radius of a hundred miles."

Yang Zi'an and several people looked at the mirror with envy when they heard the words. Yang Zi'an is okay, his spiritual knowledge is enough to monitor a radius of thousands of kilometers, but for others, this is an opportunity to anticipate the enemy!

But for Bibi Dong, being able to point out the shortcomings of makeup every day is already the best function!

"Okay, let's go to the next level." Ye Wentian signaled everyone to continue following his path.

"Then, what should I do then?" Tang Hao, who was still fishing, hurriedly asked from the bottom, he was fishing here?

"Haha..." Ye Wentian Xuying smiled and did not speak, motioning for the others to move on.

Tang Hao was stuck in the first level forever...

The scene in front of everyone in Yang Zi'an was turned upside down again, everyone was cut apart, and it seemed that the road test was arranged separately.

The space he is in now is a room, a room that doesn't look very big and is very ordinary.

Yang Zian was in the center of the room at this time. In the corner on the left of the room, a figure was sitting in the corner. However, because the surrounding space was too dark, Yang Zian could not see the other side for a while. But you don't have to guess to know that this is the divine will of that second disciple.

"Is this the second level of assessment?" Yang Zian asked the figure in the corner.

"What is it, what is it not?" A voice full of vicissitudes of life came from the corner. This voice seemed to see through life and death, giving people a sense of boundlessness.

Yes, this is still a philosopher? Yang Zi'an murmured secretly in his heart, but Ye Wentian used to walk in the literary way, and sometimes he couldn't compare to the things he thought and enlightened. He still has to admit this.

"Then who are you?" Yang Zian planned to debate.

"Does it matter who I am? The name is nothing more than a title. Who will remember me after I die?" The vicissitudes of life still replied flatly.

"So how can I get out?"

"Why do you go out or not, what do you do with me? What if you go out? What if you don't go out?"

"Then what do you think is the meaning of life?"

"God has lived for so long without knowing the meaning of God's life, how can he know the meaning of life?"

"Then do you know what one plus two plus three plus four... is equal to?"

"If you ask or not, that is your freedom, but if I answer or not, that is my freedom."

Yang Zi'an: Goodbye, I can't talk this day!

The other party's answer or the other party's will is too depressed. Asking everything is like answering the question. The final big move is useless. People don't play cards according to the routine. What can he do.

Or, forget it, it’s nice to stay here...

Yang Zi'an thought so, the whole person simply gave up his vigilance and sat down on the ground and relaxed.

At this moment, Yang Zian thought a lot, thought of his life after crossing the Douluo Continent, thought of his life in the previous life.

Yes, what did he do, and why did he live?

Yang Zi'an didn't even realize that he was being led by the sad atmosphere. This had nothing to do with strength, but with his state of mind.

………

The same house

Bibi Dong frowned as she looked at the figure in the corner in front of her. This person was very powerful, and she could feel a breath similar to the original God of the Earth from this person, but it was a little different.

In layman's terms, this person is the kind of broken divine mind.

"What is the second level assessment?" Bibi Dong asked coldly.

"What about the assessment? What about if you don't, it's just a big dream in the end." The same voice of vicissitudes came over, giving Bibi Dong a very uncomfortable feeling.

"I hope you tell me as soon as possible!" Bibi Dong said, and the aura on her body was also released. Although her strength was suppressed, she would not be controlled by others.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Bibi Dong's strength was mobilized, she was immediately restrained by an invisible force, making her unable to move.

"If you are in a hurry or not, I am here, if you move or not, I won't be annoyed at you."

"Old man, what do you want to do?" Bibi Dong asked coldly. She was still mobilizing the spirit power in her body. She didn't believe that breaking the rules could always suppress her!

"Who is your life for, and what is the meaning of your life?" The vicissitudes of life asked again. This time the voice directly impacted Bibi Dong's heart, causing Bibi Dong to fall into contemplation.

The same house

The back of Murong Feixue's head was facing the figure, and he never said a word. He would not take the initiative to say it. He wanted to maintain his demeanor, no matter when and where.

After a while, a fallen leaf fell, with a trace of embarrassment.

The old man couldn't help but said, "Young man, aren't you curious about the second level assessment?"

"I'm invincible in the world. Who will I fight against?" Murong Feixue answered the question.

"Don't you want to get the inheritance of God?" The old man's voice is full of temptation My goal today is to be a mortal body, killing God righteously! "Murong Feixue thought of Yang Zian's figure and words.

I really want to strangle you!

The old man resisted the urge to kill, this was the first time he had met this kind of person.

"Young man, what do you think is the meaning of life?" The old man asked directly, too lazy to ask other questions.

"I would like to raise three feet of Qingfeng and cut all the injustices in the world!" Murong Feixue's mentality has not been affected at all, and his mentality will not change!

Old man:..............

"Puffing" the old man knelt down to Murong Feixue.

"Big brother. I beg you to go, I'll kowtow to you..."

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