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Chapter 91 The Luck of a Lifetime

Qin Yong entered the Seven Absolutes Tower. Little White Bone hid in the woods, waiting motionlessly.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, two hours passed...

Little White Bone didn't even move his finger bones. He stared at the Seven Absolutes Tower, afraid to miss the moment when his master brought his brothers out.

He missed them, he missed them very much.

He didn't want a body anymore.

He just wanted to be with them forever, even if he had to be a skeleton for the rest of his life? It didn't matter.

"Why is there a little skeleton here?" A cultivator saw Little White Bone.

Little White Bone shrank and hid where he was.

Someone recognized him: "Qin Yong's little disciple."

The cultivator said suddenly: "Is it the poor little thing that has been unable to transform?"

"It is rare for a skeleton to become a spirit. It would be against the will of heaven to want to transform properly."

"So Qin Yong wants to use the Chiti fruit as a body for him?"

"Of course."

"The deer spirit didn't go to the fifth floor of the Seven Absolute Tower, did it?"

"Stop talking." The cultivator who knew the situation sighed, "His eldest disciple didn't know the seriousness of the matter and went to the fifth floor, and the deer spirit went to save him."

"Isn't this going to die!"

"Yes, if one dies, two will die..."

The two looked at the stunned little skeleton and said: "Little skeleton, don't wait, your master and senior brother won't come back."

Normal people would be a little afraid of skeletons, even cultivators would have some disgust.

But the little skeleton in front of him was born clean and pure, with a white little head that looked like a piece of beautiful jade, and a pair of blue fire pupils that looked very much like his master - the elk spirit.

Deer eyes are always beautiful.

"You are from Huanhe Sect, right?" the monk said kindly. "I'll take you back?"

Little White Bone suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head, saying, "I'm not going anywhere. I'm waiting for Master and Brother here."

The monk: "..."

The others pulled him, "Forget it, everyone has their own destiny."

The monk sighed, shook his head and left.

As they walked away, Ye was still talking, "It's a pity for that fire fox. It has quite good aptitude."

"It's a burden to worship the deer spirit as a master."

"You can't say that. Spirits are different from humans. Their masters are like their biological parents. The feelings are different."

"You can..."

They sighed and walked away. Little White Bone felt cold.

Master is not a dragon, but a deer spirit.

Lost is not lost, but a moose.

Master and Brother will die.

Will die in this towering Seven Absolutes Tower!

"Little Bone, you must not go to the Seven Deadly Tower. If you die in there, your soul will be torn apart."

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