The young shopkeeper put down the book in his hand and silently looked at the gray-shirted young man opposite.

Sanqingguan, Yiqing.

A name never heard of.

Qi Wang has been crisscrossing the Northern Regions for ten years, and has dealt with countless Tianjiao heroes, whether it is the younger generation or the older generation of monsters, they all have a bit of a spectrum in their hearts. But what he is most afraid of is encountering these inconspicuous, nameless but terrifying guys.

Now his invincible instinct told him that today, even in the heyday of his original deity, he would not escape death.

The land of the Northern Regions is vast and vast, and there will always be monsters that are more demonic than demons.

Qi Wang exhaled lightly and said slowly: "A doppelganger is always a doppelganger, and you can't become a deity." ”

Yiqing stared at him.

Qi Wang got up and arched his hand: "Before his death, the deity of Qingzong was more than Wanxiang." ”

Yi Qing didn't go down the mountain for a long time, but he knew everything in the Northern Regions well, and an old man in the humble room in countless pictures behind him was eye-catching, and his voice exploded inch by inch in Qi Wang's mind, deafening: "What a demon cultivator, a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff!"

Qi Wang's mouth and nose overflowed with blood, and the villain in Zhihai was crumbling, he didn't even look at the old man in the burrow, he just stared at Yi Qing: "After death, doppelganger, scatter Qi Wang, please discuss the Tao!"

Yi Qing squinted.

In fact, he could choose to easily crush the spiritual power clone in front of him that was just dominated by a wisp of mind.

Regardless?

Once you sit down and talk about it, this is not a simple matter of relieving confusion.

Qi Wangqi was bleeding like an infusion, quite terrifying, but he was suffering from great pleasure, but his face was happy, and he sneered: "What are you afraid of?"

Yi Qing's face changed.

The appearance of this person has shaken his heart.

A must!

The gray-shirted young man had high hip bones, threw his sleeves and sat down, countless pictures behind him dissipated, and changed his previous words to two words: "Please talk about Taoism!"

Qi Wang wiped the blood from his face casually and grinned.

The young shopkeeper repeated: "A doppelganger is a doppelganger, and it can never replace the deity, and the death of a person's body is already a light out." ”

Yi Qing said angrily: "Now that the deity is dead, all the clones have turned into nothingness, why can your remnant soul also dominate this spiritual power incarnation?"

"Lucky to escape, lingering for a long time, but still dare to cultivate, wanting to replace the deity with a remnant soul?"

"I comprehend the rolling red dust of hundreds of generations with thousands of doppelgangers, and achieve the deity, how dare the vertical son occupy the magpie's nest with the dove, this posture has damaged my Dao heart!"

The young shopkeeper suddenly pointed at Yi Qing and laughed presumptuously: "I'm afraid, you're still afraid." ”

Qi Wang's smile suddenly retracted, and said gloomily: "You met me, you began to be afraid, you don't know how I did that the deity is dead, and the clone can still survive, you are afraid that the countless clones you have differentiated will be like me, and you are afraid that you will be distracted, and there will be uncontrollable changes in the future." ”

Those who have a great chance can mostly divide their spiritual power and form a clone, each with its own purpose, or to explore the path in a dangerous place, or to stay in one place and be on standby, but no matter what you do, if the doppelganger dies, it will have no effect on the deity, just consume a little spiritual power.

But the deity is dead.

All clones, whether they are origin clones or spiritual clones, are all destroyed.

Many people don't know this, but Yiqing, who specializes in this way, knows it well and clearly.

This is against his knowledge!

Yi Qing couldn't see that Qi Wang's mind now only had a wisp of remnant soul.

But it's useless.

At the moment when his deity died, this spiritual power clone should collapse, leaving only his mind wandering like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, if he could get away with others, it would be fine, but how could he continue to maintain the spiritual power clone so that it would not perish?

It doesn't make sense.

What's more, Qi Wang at this moment is actually re-cultivating.

Is this a doppelganger? a substitute for the deity, or does it become a new individual?

If Qi Wang's path is feasible, then how should Yiqing's countless clones deal with themselves?

He Yiqing is the deity, but the endless doppelganger is also his Yiqing!

Thinking together, the moment is like a fire in the prairie fire, full of bright stars, and it cannot be suppressed.

Thousands of doppelgangers, all of them can be deities?

All the doppelgangers, ready to move, all want to be reversed, and the anti-guest is the main thing.

Qi Wang looked at the gray-shirted young man whose expression changed one after another, the gloom on his face slowly dissipated, and said softly: "Our standing is too high, the demon talent Yu Wanxiang is already the apex of the young generation in the Northern Regions, except for the old monsters, if they don't show up, they are invincible in the world, and you Yiqing can be called the uncrowned king of the Northern Regions, we are used to looking at problems from our point of view, but have you ever thought that we ...... In fact, could it be a wisp of someone else's mind?"

Yi Qing's eyes widened suddenly, his lips trembled in horror.

Qi Wang muttered: "Heaven and earth are cages, you and I are trapped birds, you Yi Qinghua has a thousand minds, and controls the ordinary view of the red dust, so on top of our heads, will there be some people we don't know, or ...... Immortals, like the law."

Yi Qing's face changed drastically, and he stared at what Qi Wang had drawn with his fingers on the table.

A circle.

This circle is his Yiqing.

Countless small connected squares underneath.

It was a doppelganger of his mind.

He observed the preaching of these doppelgangers.

But Qi Wang spent a series of the same circles on his side, indicating people like him Yiqing.

On the top of the heads of these circles, another small figure was drawn.

The villain connects Yiqing's wave of many same circles.

Layer upon layer.

The corners of Qi Wang's mouth twitched: "Your mind moves, the doppelganger doesn't know your existence, and continues to live your life, but how dare you guarantee that you are the end?

Qi Wang was calm, word by word: "Please talk about Taoism!"

Yi Qing laughed miserably.

Together, there are 108,000 kinds of thoughts in an instant.

Be on somebody's back.

Behind bars.

I can't extricate myself anymore.

The gray-shirted young man got up, stumbled, grabbed Qi Wang's shoulders with both hands and shook them vigorously, his eyes were bloodshot: "After so many years of penance, it turns out that it is all illusory bubbles, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Qi Wang took a step back.

Yiqing fell to his knees on the ground, his forehead pressed to the ground, his shoulders twitched, and he cried silently.

Qi Wang just looked at him silently.

Suddenly, Yi Qing's five fingers pressed on his heavenly spirit cover, and he pulled it fiercely, as if he pulled out an extremely chaotic mess of thoughts from his mind, among them, there were countless mental pictures, all of which were incarnated clones.

Yi Qing, who was like a madman, suddenly quieted down, he glanced at Qi Wang without joy or sadness, and then closed his five fingers.

The object in his hand exploded into a cloud of light.

Yi Qingwa spat out a mouthful of blood and shook to his feet.

Qi Wang was shocked.

This madman actually tore off his connection with all the doppelgangers.

Yi Qing was so relieved, stretched out his arms, raised his head and muttered: "Yes, I almost forgot, I just told my junior sister that I will go down the mountain to see this big world." ”

The gray-shirted young man looked at Qi Wang: "I myself, I personally walked through this world." ”

Qi Wang watched the gray-shirted young man point in the air, and a little light rushed into his mind at an extremely terrifying speed, and the frightened Qi Wang hurriedly looked inward, and found that in the center of his heart villain's eyebrows, a jujube red mark appeared!

Yi Qing said softly: "The true self looks at the self, the self looks at the superego, I am not me, I am also me." ”

"When I am done with this world, I will come to you, and you have nowhere to run. ”

Qi Wang's face was extremely gloomy.

Yi Qing laughed and said: "Your remnant soul rank is ancient, and the most you can do is to gather infants, if you dare to break through this boundary, I will let you die!"

Yi Qing continued: "A doppelganger is a doppelganger, and it is impossible to replace the deity in vain!

The gray-shirted young man slapped each other in his sleeves, took a step back, clenched his fists, and bent down deeply: "Sanqingguan, Yiqing, goodbye to fellow Daoists." ”

At the door of the inn, a young man who had lost his heart laughed madly and disappeared into the dark night.

Qi Wang in the room slowly wiped the pictures on the table.

The young shopkeeper, who was sitting quietly at the table in a daze, suddenly said to himself what he had said to Li Fangwu at the city gate during the day.

"It's good to be alive. ”