Vol 3 Chapter 1972: Demand

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"It seems that" we are the same family "?" Bao Lin Tianjun asked in this way.
Wang Qi on the side was translator.
There is no way, after all ... Knowing the language is given to him by the beautiful god, he ca n’t make a copy to others, and he ca n’t copy the language that has been summarized to other monks. So he can only participate in this dialogue as an interpreter.
Qing Guzong nodded. There is nothing to deny. In fact, he didn't even understand the language of the human race. Even if he wanted to pretend to be an awakened memory, Wang Qi would reveal it if he randomly tried twice.
He has no memory of being "human" at all.
When he heard the news, Wang Qi was dumbfounded. Because he was killed and killed [although he could n’t die], a large part of the reason was to find things about the "celestial heaven" in the brain of the predecessors of the human race.
Xiantian, the axis of the universe, the oldest and largest black hole, is where he, and most of the personal family testimony opportunities, must be fully sought.
According to common sense, a Mahayana monk mostly has the memory of his predecessor-not all, but self-awareness must have come from the fairy before the robbery. And many memories are also very clear.
There is no such thing as "unable to remember"-remember is to remember, and lost is lost.
Although Qing Huzong reached the Mahayana period, he did not have any complete memory of his predecessor.
I'm afraid there is a problem.
It ’s even said that Qing Guzong ’s memory of
pre-existence
has been damaged.
This is an unacceptable ending for Wang Qi.
After knowing the news in his body inside the beast organ, he turned around and punched him, hitting the wall behind him.
If this punch falls on the ground, then a mountain will be collapsed.
Qingzong Zong shook his tentacles and said, "But, the only outsider I can manipulate ... that fairy is indeed a relic of your fellow race, and you still keep a record of that fairy. I think this is convincing enough. "
Wang Qi nodded.
The real name of the black disk is the half fairy "Yuan Yi", which is a side tray of a balance composed of several fairy devices.
According to records, it should have been held by several Mahayana monks Bamenli [Pamenides]. Bamenli is the predecessor of Lianzong, but his achievements in logic also have a certain inspiration for today's Lizong-after all, Wanfamen's today's Lizong Lianzong is not the same as several Lizong Lianzong. Something happened. Ba Menli's most famous thesis includes "Turtle and Tortoise Race"-and Chiron Real's "Flying a Fate" can be categorized as a type of problem in mathematics.
After losing track, it should have left Shenzhou with Bamenli soaring.
Therefore, among the two bones held by Qing Chongzong, the identity of the human bones has also been raised.
However, with the change of 40,000 years, the Taoism of the hundreds of schools in the Middle Ages has been scattered into the whole human culture, and their descendants have long since disappeared into history. Therefore, it takes a while to prove Bamenli's identity through the evidence of the way of life.
At present, China has set off a new round of Gu Gu fever-no, it should be said that it is the Gu Gu wave that was brewing ten years ago. Wanfamen specifically allocated funds to search for the descendants, siblings, siblings, etc. of several predecessors who might exist in the land of Shenzhou under the name of "root search."
But at least the disc "Yuanyi" can be confirmed.
The connection between Qingyizong and Yuanyi can also be confirmed.
Bao Lin Tianjun was silent for a moment: "But these alone are not enough for us to regard you as" sibs. "
"Well, I understand." Qing Yizong said calmly: "Maybe I need your help. You can help me to discover the part of my soul that belongs to the" Bamenli "."
Wang Qi sighed slightly, but said nothing.
But Qing Huzong lowered his body on the table and said, "However, since you have decided to do me a favor, then you might as well ... Do me a favor again, just as it is, do good things in the end."
Bao Lin Tianjun looked at Qing Yizong and was silent for a moment: "Our duty lies ..."
"I know." Qing Hu Zong said: "But, I hope you can do a little more ... We have adapted to the abnormal world. Even monks, it takes a lot of money to adapt to the normal world. . So ... help us. "
Bao Lin Tianjun said: "I understand."
Qingzong Road said: "That's good, I am very satisfied, thank you."
Bao Lintian sighed slightly.
Qing Guzong is indeed a remarkable figure. Only with the words and phrases he heard here, he understood the purpose of the human race. Then, he not only decisively handed over half of the Xianqi Yuanyi to Wang Qi, but also asked Xianmeng to move this family to other planets.
Of course, he is willing to pay the price.
Qing Huzong is willing to accept the method of enlightenment.
After thinking for only a few hours, he agreed to exchange Xianmeng's greater assistance at the expense of his current "self".
This attitude made Bao Lin awe.
However, respecting respecting respecting, respecting respecting and respecting, no matter how strong the individual is, how high the morality is, and how respected it is in the hills, Xianmeng does not need him.
What Xianmeng needs is a few seniors' barriers-even a little information about the "cosmic axis" among the seniors.
This is where the human race testifies.
Wang Qi's mood is quite complicated. Earlier, he was limited to the original technical means, and was mistakenly known as Xianxian, so he had some intersection with Xianxian. In his view, if the immortal immortal was greatly influenced by his previous life, he would have no feelings for this life. It seems that Qingxongzong, who did not awaken during the Mahayana period and has a deep affection for the hills, is unwilling to awaken.
For these immortals, letting his present self be replaced by his previous life is more than killing him.
Murder is no more than a point. However, it would be too sad if even your own self was crushed into a flash of thought that occasionally flashed in the mind of another individual.
One of them is the great treasure of Xian Gou that Wang Qi has been in contact with and still hovering on the outer track of Shenzhou.
How could Qingzong Zong really be willing to be replaced like this?
However, what the human race needs is a barrier.
So, he just said, "Then, senior, prepare yourself-is there anything else you want to do?"
Qingzong Zong thought for a moment: "Nabrap and Qingpus, are you okay?"
Wang Qi shook his head: "I haven't awakened yet and hang my life. After all, my family hasn't studied the physiological structure of the hilly people, and it's not easy to start treating the two. But fortunately, the two are also fit-fit monks. They are strong and always good. "
Nablap and Qingpusi were saved by Wang Qi during the scuffle. They used to kill each other before, directly chopping off each other's half of the body, the body is broken, it is reasonable to die, therefore, there is no one side to make up for them. However, Wang Qi mixed with them, and then hung their lives with the flame of life.
After that, they came to the Terran Starship together with Qing Chongzong and received treatment [and by the way were studied].
Qing Guzong sighed: "I didn't wake up ... it's better if I didn't wake up. They are like this, and I don't know what to say. Although I wanted to kill me, I still saved me after all."
Qing Congzong really felt embarrassed to meet these two former men. Now he no longer needs high-pressure politics to maintain the stability of the hills, and there is no need to kill anyone. And the two insects are not necessarily willing to see the Qing Huzong.
Qingzong Zongdao said: "If I didn't speak in person afterwards, then you can help me convey it-just say, 'I have forgiven you, get back.'"
Wang Qi asked Jin Yaori to create an archive, specifically record it, and then said: "What else?"
"Son of mist ..." Qing Huzong hesitated.
Wang Qidao said: "The Son of Mist just lost most of his strength. For Tianjei, it is not difficult to grow strength alone. If he finds a suitable environment, he will recover quickly."
The Son of Mist was found when Xianmeng officially explored the planet.
To be precise, it should be the "residual body" of the misty child.
In the battle between Wang Qi and the Silent King, most of the flesh of the child of Mist "evaporates".
However, the Son of Mist still retains a small part of his body.
In the form of "spores".
Um, just under the muddy land where Wang Qi stayed.
The reason why this planet is able to form muddy land is that in addition to the continuous collection of corpses by the deserters of the hilly people, it is also because the misty child has spread a part of its flesh-many microorganisms.
This is one of the reasons why Wang Qi is hard to find it. In fact, the child of Mist had existed in that environment from the beginning, and it didn't matter whether he came or went.
In order to assist Qingzong Sect, the children of Mist focused all their forces on the other side of the planet. Under the black land, only a small force remained, and went to sleep. On the other side of the planet, after all its bodies have been destroyed, this part is reawakened.
It's just that this part of him doesn't even know what happened. Its last memory stayed when Wang Qi told him "Qing Qingzong was going to be killed."
This is the wonder of Tianjei. At the beginning, Sister Mi avatar followed Wang Qi together, and the avatar had no connection with the body, but after the task was completed, the memory of the avatar was unified with the body without hindrance.
It is difficult for the human race to do this.
After thinking about it for a long time, Qing Huzong said, "Indeed, I need to see him. This matter, in the final analysis, I am sorry for him."
So, soon, Qing Huzong followed Pauling, came to the middle of the starship, and saw a big jar shaking.
The top and the top of the cylindrical tube are made of metal, but the tube wall is transparent. Inside, there is a black and gray ball. Something like thick haze.
This is the only body left by the Mist Child. But any of its frustrated thoughts, instead chatted happily with the monk beside him.
[It turns out that not all of you are as strong as that monster. I tell you, I have a friend who is almost as weak as you,]
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