Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"Thought that killing the elder Sima Jue of the sword palace would damage my combat power? It's a shame, but you will soon know-you opened the door to more despair ..."

At this moment, Mei Gemu laughed happily, and seemed to have suppressed the erosion of that unknown fairy.

But in fact, the unnamed Xianxian was just caught in shock, and has not accelerated erosion for the time being.

-Why ... Why ... Why do you have such a long memory?

Mei Gemu's memory at this time is extremely scary. It is a line of memory that runs through the long years. It has connected countless events, countless secrets, and an extremely horrible amount of information.

The death of the immortal means that it must be killed by a powerful force. Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible to turn aside and recuperate without paying a little price. Each turn of robbery is a loss for the Immortals-it is necessary to give up part of the memory.

However, Mei Gemu's memory is too complete! The amount of information is so high that the unknown Xianxian Xian has not been able to pry into the head once.

Don't say that a fair fairy, even a true fairy, may not have such a memory!

—Hahaha, did n’t I just say that? Do you still remember what you want? Although not as good as Wang Qi, I am not totally useless!

The inspiring mood agitated Mei Gemu's will, which made Mei Gemu completely suppress the nameless fairy in a moment. He raked in and then sucked hard. The nostrils of humans were actually used by him with the power of a vacuum pump. A large piece of red mist directly entered his nose and squeezed into his lungs.

The feeling of "choking water" makes Mei Gemu uncomfortable. At this time, Wuming finally found all the answers from Mei Gemu's recent memory.

I want to make it happen.

Mei Gemu was very rude in his way of doing what he wanted. He first brainwashed mortals or low-level monks using the God's Plague spell, and then threw it into the area of ​​his mind. Then, with the help of those "planned fears", Mei Gemu can use the near-invented power in the area where the dream is accomplished.

Among them, he will tell some monks in particular, saying, "I am an immortal and lost a lot of memory. There is something in this place that can help me find my memory. Please help me find it!"

In this way, those low-level monks will gradually develop two kinds of fear.

[This demon is already so terrifying. If it gets more memory, would n’t it be invincible? 】

[If he retrieves his memory, would we lose use? Are we going to die? 】

The eroded mind comes into being and has the characteristic of "the more you fear, the more will happen."

and so……

——My ... No, the memory of "Hong Tian Ma" should be restored quickly. One thousand years, two thousand years ... ten thousand years, twenty thousand years! Every time I send those mortals in, I will tell them an upper limit. Then, their fear will drive what I want to do and let me restore my memory!

——No, more than that. When the time I reported exceeded the time of Hong Tian ’s entire memory ... Hey, I thought there would be Wang Qi ’s memory. But no, the older history is actually open to me!

-Damn it! Damn it!

Just when the nameless horror, Wang Qi finally killed.

The time has not even passed a millisecond. However, the strong self-confidence of the anonymous Xianxian has completely collapsed. Even when he saw Wang Qi, he did not mean to fight.

——A doppelganger is already terrifying, and the body is ...

But Mei Gemu actually did not mean that. He stopped as if to absorb the red mist.

The golden sword light scattered like a shotgun, blooming everywhere, but in an instant, Mei Gemu tried to avoid it. In only one round, Mei Gemu had already crossed the corner.

Wang Qi fell and stood beside Su Junyu and then raised his hands to each of Ai Changyuan and Lu Xiaoqian to spend some mana. He eagerly said: "How?"

Su Junyu nodded: "I can't die here. You must chase it. There must be something weird there."

"Naturally." Wang Qi nodded and ran out of Jianguang again.

He was also thinking deeply.

——No, not right.

——Why did that guy flee without hitting? Is it really just that the two consciousnesses are tumbling against each other, so it is impossible to organize a counterattack?

——But why should he stop to clean up that force? absorb?

——No, no, that force cannot be absorbed at all.

The two escapes came forward one after the other, and proceeded carefully with the monks when they came, the speed differed by a thousand times?

Between breathing, Wang Qi has seen the wall in the distance.

That wall that ordinary monks can't break!

This wall was originally created by the mind-making process to prevent other monks from entering the mind-making area. In the process of Jarvis's "awakening", the acquired will only find a way to open a mouth. Mei Gemu stood in front of the hole opened by Jarvis.

Mei Gemu also seems to understand that the area cannot be entered. As a result of previous monitoring, he already knew the possibility of the existence of "Thinking Brother", and knew the power of that evil will. A real threat. It is for this reason that once he stepped into it, the **** who could arbitrarily misunderstand the wishes of others would be resurrected.

Although hindered by the logic trap Wang Qi made with his previous fears, the freshman thought that brother should not know what happened between him and Wang Qi. However, as long as Mei Gemu "fears" a certain possibility, the new-minded brother will know some of the things that happened before, and will therefore double hatred for humanity.

Wang Qi also stopped. He knew how powerful it was. Even if he had defeated his thoughts and made things happen once, he didn't want to face such enemies for the second time.

No, it is better to say that it was because he had had a positive game with his thoughts, so he knew the horror of that thing. And this "fear" may be turned into a sharp edge to kill him by the mechanism of thinking about things.

Can't go in anymore.

It seems that the two sides have reached a consensus, and there will be birth and death here.

Wang Qi lowered his body. Mei Gemu separated her feet with one hand across her chest and the other hand hung down to make a defensive.

——The situation is already so bad to the bottom?

Wang Qi frowned, but felt that things were not simple.

The battle in Mei Gemu's consciousness has also reached an intense stage.

——You are a lunatic, Mei Gemu. You actually let your thoughts turn into fictional memories!

--what is the relationship?

——The life in your memory! But it ’s just a fiction! Have you considered it? The foundation of your standing! Your memory! Your experience! It's all fake!

--what is the relationship?

Mei Gemu's spirit seemed to be a stone, hard and indifferent, and there was nothing but slight ridicule. In consciousness, he smiled and said: [Even if everything is fictitious, so what? Do you have evidence that this world is not fictitious? 】

--you……

——I think very clearly. My existence, for Wang Qi, is just a failed "work". From the perspective of literary theory, is it that I am not Wang Qi's virtual character based on himself and unconsciously shaped? According to a big secret that I unconsciously knew, Wang Qi might even be a fiction.

--you……

——No, no, more than that. In fact, we cannot directly observe the world. The "world" we know is nothing but a "virtual" structure constructed in our hearts after the Six Senses receive information from the outside world. There is always a deviation between our cognition and reality ...

--madman.

——It was originally just a virtual one, but where do you go to seek truth? Remember what I said to the guy who suffered the ultimate insult? "Birth and death, love and hatred, time lapse, the illusion of sensory co-creation, orbit and reality, always have nothing." And I found my "yes"!

--madman!

At the moment of fighting against the water, Anonymous calmed down. Even if fear had penetrated his mind, he knew what to do at this moment.

——You must understand all this before Wang Qi ’s move, otherwise he will definitely die ......

The spiritual confrontation, when it reached the top fiercely, was silent. Wang Qi can only glimpse a trace of the situation from Mei Gemu's trembling body.

——In the end ...

For him, this is the strangest status quo.

Unable to understand-what is Mei Gemu doing?

Sword qi like a flying star suddenly exploded. Wang Qi's toe tapped on the ground and quickly crossed a few feet.

This is a tentative sword way.

And in consciousness, Wuming finally put Zhiji to death. The determination to die has broken out, and the two sides have stalemate. The immortals even gave up their physical defenses.

——Big deal, just drag you to death!

But suddenly, Mei Gemu's mind turned. He seemed to completely abandon the offensive and defensive in his mind and concentrate his consciousness completely on his hands. With only one change, Mei Gemu completely controlled the body.

And at this moment, Mei Gemu's mental defense line completely collapsed. Even if he can pull back a game, consciousness is inevitably affected by the nameless.

--really! Won! Won! Won! He really couldn't sit back and watch himself die!

Surprisingly, Mei Gemu had no defense, but his hands were shaking, and many gold and iron objects shining with a strong aura came out of his sleeve robe.

Then, Tianjian wears his chest.

At this moment, even Wang Qi was surprised. He didn't expect that this dead enemy, who had inherited his wisdom, didn't even take his tentative sword path-this simply couldn't happen.

But this is the case, the violent Tianjian Jianqi almost instantly crushed Mei Gemu's chest. The vitality of the Fairy Fairy flesh is passing away, and the red flames emerge from his chest.

At the same time, the thing thrown by Mei Gemu had a violent explosion. The terrible impact exploded Mei Gemu into the cave on the wall.

At the same time, the last thought entered the head of the unnamed Xianxian.

——Partner, why do you think I have to tell you how much memory I have?

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