Vol 2 Chapter 1414: Means and memory
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1751 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:03:03
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Mei Gemu leaned on the throne of the bone, with an image projected by illusion in front of him, and a large pot of fruitless bits in his hand. He was boring, throwing bits and pieces into his mouth.
It's like a waste person who is willing to fall into a TV set.
The picture played by the illusion in front of him is exactly what Wang Qi experienced. Although the time in the picture is going through dozens of times faster, Wang Qi has not moved for a long time, and he will naturally feel bored and impatient.
"Huh, actually still resisting. You say you, how good it is to follow the plot ..."
A dull, expressionless man came over and raised his hand. The ring made by Mei Gemu is in that hand. The spirit of the Unknown Immortal glanced at the illusion, and then said: "If you really want to abolish his heart, there is obviously a means-the last insult last time, I think it is appropriate for this pretentious young man . "
"Hey, you said, you know that if you soak the meat in your urine, the meat will be tenderer-but how many mortals really want to do this?" Mei Gemu asked: "Finally disgusting myself It ’s not good. Furthermore, what I want is a sensational self-denial, but a genius whose reason is still there, rather than being ruined. Otherwise, I ’ve spent hundreds of Hong Tian ’s robberies Years of accumulation, will you lose money? "
"Now it seems that changing such a thing is not worth it." Anonymous Xiandao said: "But after all, your 'previous ones' are simply taking the wrong path. They are just spinning around, But they are dreaming of overthrowing the monster of Xianmeng. From their reaction to Xianmen and the Sage of Ruin Destruction, the water inside is deep. According to his original plan to subvert Xianmeng, the sky is in the fairy There is another killing at the door and then the robbery-oh, judging by the means of breaking my soul, maybe they have been trapped more than once, and there is probably no chance of robbery. , His arrangements are not worth anything at all! "
"This is the saddest. A man wants to find a giant to fight. As a result, he has been in business for hundreds of years, so that the giant's eyelids have a pinhole or a toothache. The pain is painful, but it will not be. Let the other person hurt. "Mei Gemu nodded, and then looked at the unknown Xianxianxian:" Do you think that your split soul has now moved? "
"I don't know. I have completely cut off the connection between the split soul and myself." Xianxian said: "The god's plague spell is really strange from your application. The nine can't resist. They just don't know what form they want to use. "
"I really want to see the expression when they painstakingly prepared your ray of split soul and found that you don't actually know the fart now." Mei Gemu seemed to think of something interesting and laughed. : "A lot of time was wasted, only to get ... Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
"It can't be said that there is only one fart. Otherwise, what we know with all our heart will not become farts?"
"It's not just fart, but it's stuffy and stinky more than 200 million years ago." Mei Ge said: "Tianju's survivors have tried their best to cover up that fart for 200 million years. Let's release it now ... ... hehe. "
"Heavenly family, huh, those who are high up and think they can control the universe. It is good to be able to slap them in the face now. It's good!" The innocent Xian tone seems to have some inexplicable suffocation and hatred .
"Whether it's a rebel who sold me all at once, or those 'information that shouldn't be known', or even your head, how much can they stumble in the footsteps of Xianmeng. I hope they can mess up for a while ... Meige Mu sighed.
Subtext: If there is no turmoil within them, but begging for the bereaved family of the Tianjuan ... this is a bet.
"Now, you can always tell me where we are, and what is your real plan to leave." Anonymous Xianxian also knows the meaning of the other party. However, the "information that shouldn't be known" did prompt him to make up his mind that he would put Bao on Mei Gemu's side and accompany him to make this "big bet".
"In detail, it's ... I'm going!" Mei Gemu turned her head to look at the illusion and said, "It can still be like this!"
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"Continue, continue to let me enjoy the superiority in IQ?" Wang Qi clapped and said, "Send the beam clown service when you experience the illusion? Gee, really generous."
The self-proclaimed said: "Don't you even dare to argue with me? You see, this is not a guilty conscience? What do you believe, the most basic logic, is there reasoning? Can it be supported by detailed data? You ... "
"Even if I use tens of thousands of words to explain this question from beginning to end, I think it's hard for you to be a fool. I feel that I am nagging and not knowing. So, everyone naturally has a gap between advantages and disadvantages Do n’t try to shoot anything, it ’s disgraceful.
Wang Qi spread his hand:
Of course, from an entertainment point of view, I still look forward to your performance, continue to chant?
The god's face is delicate. He lowered his head and blocked his turbulent eyes with the reflection of his glasses.
Huh, I thought this guy's temperament will definitely scold this character to highlight his IQ superiority ...
You intend to use this kind of play to get information?
No, I just hope he can hear some doubtful views of me at this stage. You also know that I prepared a lot of means, and then maybe he would not be so rational and calm now ...
Obviously, no one is ready to debate with you.
Huh ... Is it aware of it, or disdain to get pleasure by rolling the board? But it doesn't matter ...
It doesn't matter? It feels like you are completely despised ... According to your temperament, can't bear it?
It was originally a hurdle I added temporarily, and I will be lucky if I gain something. Not normal. Actually ... Here, together with the previous illusion, I did it to kill his Dao heart.
I always feel ... to see the performance of this level, hanging.
-I know where the softest part of his heart is. I know everything. I prepared something for him that he would never want to face ...
[And ah, even if he can pass this level, there is still suffering waiting for him! 】
After unifying his thoughts, God raised his head and smiled, "Actually, I am not unable to explain to you the probability."
"Don't, let's talk about the avenue?" Wang Qi seemed completely in a hurry.
The smiles: "Do you know why this place looks like a fictitious place? Because, this place was originally designed for the dead to make up for the regret of the death of life-in your heart, naturally there is a fiction Works fit this 'purpose', so this magical place will naturally appear like this. "
"So, the test here is actually all the regrets of my life, and I will see those irretrievable regrets later, and then I will either understand it or shake my heart, right? Oh oh, the previous so-called The "plot" is also to give me this kind of impression? "Wang Qi sneered:" I am familiar with this script, I don't know how many words are like this ... "
The expression of the deity collapsed slightly. This answer is completely outside the prepared line book. However, he still smiled and snapped his fingers.
Then, illusion covers illusion.
Wang Qi suddenly found that he was half a foot short, and his hands and feet were slightly shorter. The surrounding scenery is familiar.
Ten years ago, Xinyue Xianyuan.
"What a wonderful time." Wang Qi said: "Why, let me relax first?"
"In the years of green onions, besides the sweetness, there must be some bitterness and bitterness. You are here, you have met your earliest batch of" friends "in this world ..." The pointed to the distance. Wang Qi raised his head, but saw another himself, being together with Mao Zimiao and Wu Fan to practice. Not far away, Wu Shiqin looked at himself with a bad intention. On the bench on one side, Su Junyu and Xiang Qi are still chatting about each other.
For a moment, Wang Qi was indeed in a trance.
"However, these regrets in life are not worthy of me to deny the 'I in the moment'." Wang Qi said indifferently: "If this is the 'regret of life' you have investigated, then ..."
"No. This is just an example. Now you are brilliant, but not all beautiful under beauty ..." The walked behind Wang Qi, his hands gently resting on his shoulders: "Well."
Those hands are sinking and heavy again. Wang Qi wanted to wave it away, but he just turned his head and found that his hand had turned into two pieces of wood again. And in his sight, it was a white silk flower.
He looked down, wearing white linen, raw linen, no stitching at the seam, and the cut seam was exposed. This is the clothes called "cutting"-the heaviest mourning clothes.
"The day I first met the real old man? Are you trying to say that it was a mistake for me to embark on the fairy road?" Wang Qi sneered.
No one responded.
No one responded.
He no longer laughed. He wanted to pause, but the coffin on his back kept pushing him forward.
He remembered this scene clearly. According to the custom of his "hometown", when the old man leaves the funeral, he must carry the coffin and dig the grave by his grandchildren. If the children and grandchildren are understaffed, they can indeed invite outsiders. And when filling the soil, it must be done by the children and grandchildren.
This is when Wang Qi meets Zhen Jiezi.
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