Old monk Meng Ye looked at Ji Zhen who was smiling sadly, and his eyes showed a hint of .... The color of mercy, the Nine Gates are of great benefit to you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Nine Gates have turned into nine veins above your dantian, and they are not ordinary meridians but spiritual veins, which can make you practice like no one is eight times faster than others.

And the nine gates contain part of the power of heaven and earth of your ancestor who has become a heaven, as well as a wisp of "soul", which can save your life three times, and have the power to fight with anyone three times, and at the same time, that power has no division of cultivation realm.

It will not consume your own spiritual power, whether it is a cultivation in the same realm as you, or a cultivation that is very different from you, you can fight with it.

Even the more you fight, the stronger it gets, but this force will change with the direction of the scorching sun, if it is the most majestic in the east, and it will disappear after sunset.

But there are two sides to everything, just as water can carry a boat and capsize it...... Old monk Meng Ye looked at Ji Zhen and slowly spoke, his tone complicated.

In this way, what you said about my ancestor really wants to take away from me and turn me into himself, Ji Zhen heard the last sentence and already heard the meaning of this old monk Meng Ye's words, and the corners of his mouth still smiled and muttered.

The old monk Meng Ye sighed helplessly after hearing this, and the gluttony that had been sealed by the master was about to break out..... Isn't that what it is..... Reason? As soon as Meng Ye's old monk spoke, Ji Zhen interrupted his words at this moment.

Maybe...... Old monk Meng Ye responded slowly.

Can I not have these nine doors or nine veins? In the moment when the old monk Meng Ye finished speaking, Ji Zhen's words with a hint of anger echoed in this house.

Ji Zhen felt a little resentment and unwillingness in his heart at this time, if anyone knew that his existence was to let others take away, he could still be as calm as water?

Master, your ancestor did this for the sake of the beings on this continent, when he was forced to become a day, he fell into a long slumber and could only wake up in a short time, and his own state could not stop the gluttony that was about to break the seal.

So your ancestor can only do this, use your body to condense his soul, you have to be calm, you have to take the overall situation, this is your destiny...... Suddenly, this time, without waiting for the old monk Meng Ye to speak, a voice came from the Sky Zhong Spirit in Ji Zhen's mind.

I'm not a hero, and I'm not generous, I just want to live a carefree life with the people I care about, and take away me, how can I calm down? My fate? Amusing! Why are you so selfish? Besides, the one you said in your mouth was for the sake of the sentient beings on the mainland, did you really come to stop the gluttony? For the sake of the sentient beings of the continent?

Ji Zhen said word by word, I don't want these nine doors! I think you'll have a way to get it out of me!

Child, there is indeed a way to remove it from your body, but you must know that the Nine Gates have existed on your dantian since the moment you were born, and they have long been integrated with your spiritual veins.

When the old monk Meng Ye heard Ji Zhen's words, his body trembled slightly, and he spoke bitterly.

What if you lose it, it's a big deal to build it from scratch, I don't lack the courage to start over! I don't want these nine doors, nine veins! Ji Zhen responded categorically.

Child, you can no longer cultivate from scratch, if you remove the nine gates, your spiritual veins will also collapse, and you will not be able to practice from now on, and become a mortal, the old monk Meng Ye looked at Ji Zhen and sighed lightly and slowly spoke.

Ji Ji was stunned for a moment when this sentence came out, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Now I want to be alone, okay?

After about dozens of breaths, Ji Zhen slowly closed his eyes and said softly, at this time he had an indescribable pain.

After removing the Nine Gates, he could no longer practice, so he was in a dilemma.

Old monk Meng Ye smiled bitterly when he heard this, and the next moment his figure slowly changed from real to virtual, but at this moment, Ji Zhen spoke again.

I want to be alone, okay? As soon as these words came out, the old monk Meng Ye was slightly stunned at first, and after a while, his eyes showed a sudden surprise, and then he saw his right arm suddenly raised, and his index point came out a little bit.

Suddenly, Ji Zhen only felt hot-headed, only felt as if something was pouring out of his mind, only to see that the golden bell mark on his eyebrows had already appeared, and at the moment of appearance, it was separated and turned into a golden mang, and ran away to the old monk Meng Ye.

Then the figure of the old monk Meng Ye disappeared, and at this moment, only Ji Zhen was left in the house, a real person.

There was no longer the existence of the Firmament Bell Spirit in his mind, and he didn't know why he said this, but Ji Ji had a feeling that there was a way for the old monk Meng Ye to "get the Firmament Bell Spirit" out of his mind.

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Ji Zhen sat on the wooden bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, his face was expressionless, this sitting was when there was a pillar of incense, and after a pillar of incense, Ji Zhen's body slowly moved, he stood up, and gradually walked to a portrait hanging on the wall.

Ji Zhen looked at the woman in the portrait, and the corners of her mouth could be seen as a cheerful smile, Han'er, I have recovered my memory, my name is Ji Zhen......

Ji Zhen spoke slowly, and his tone sounded a little desolate at this moment.

At this time, he had worries and worries about his grandfather in his heart, thoughts about his parents and grandfather, and a trance about the so-called "fate" in the mouth of the old monk Meng Ye.

For a while, he didn't know what he should do now, and it was better to know all this than not to know.

Everyone has their own fate, most people may be at the mercy of fate, only a few people can resist and change their fate, at this moment Ji Ji doesn't know whether he should resist or ..... Should..

What a calculation, now that Ji Zhen has regained his memory, how could he easily give up the path of cultivation, but if he doesn't give up, will he still be himself in the future? It's just an empty shell of a wedding dress for someone else

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At the same time, above the Thousand Feet Void of the Imperial Sword Peak, the old monk Meng Ye stood tall, his eyes looking downward, as if he was looking at Ji Zhen, and there was a golden ball of light floating above his shoulder.

This kid has endured too much, if he doesn't agree with the old monk, I will definitely respect his thoughts, the old monk Meng Ye looked down, and muttered in a complicated way.

At the same time, in the golden light cluster on his shoulder, after the old monk Meng Ye's voice fell, a sigh came out leisurely, and indeed no one knew that all this would be unbearable.

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Little junior brother, little junior brother? Ji Zhen looked at the portrait on the wall of the house, his expression was complicated, and a voice suddenly sounded, Ji Zhen was stunned after hearing this, and slowly turned around and walked outside the house.

Walking out of the door, a strong ray of sunlight suddenly shone on Ji Zhen's face, making his eyes dark all of a sudden, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and after less than two breaths, Ji Ji fixed his eyes, Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming, the two senior brothers in the sun, looked at him with a gentle smile.

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