"The intention of the demon venerable is not a demon clan, but an ordinary person?"

When Wang Mingshi made an impact on Xu Qi, he saw the various images that Xu Qi had transformed, and there seemed to be some ridicule on his face. But the meaning of this ridicule only turned slightly on his face, Wang Mingshi stopped laughing, he stopped abruptly, and exclaimed, "You are not Demon Venerable Jiuyang...... Who the hell are you?!"

In this world of consciousness, the image of the will of the entrant will in any case carry some shadow of his true face. After a demon master arrives in this world of consciousness, even if he is good at deceiving people and can pretend to be a righteous person in front of people, but in this world of consciousness, his true heart is revealed, and he will never be able to transform into all kinds of immortal images.

As a demon venerable, there is no shadow of the demon clan in the image he incarnates, all of them are the most ordinary ordinary people? This is too far from common sense!

After thinking of this, Wang Mingshi realized that his opponent was definitely not Demon Venerable Jiuyang!

was seen through by Wang Mingshi, and Xu Qi was also a little surprised. Xu Qi originally planned to use this identity to bluff Wang Mingshi and see if he could gain any advantages. I don't want this world of consciousness to be so wonderful that Wang Mingshi can see his identity.

"You ask me who I am, hehe...... Mr. Wang, I would like to ask, who are you?"

At this time, Xu Qi, who was standing in front of countless images incarnated by the will of a real person, revealed his body from the blood mist.

When he saw Xu Qi, Wang Mingshi knew that he was thinking well. Although he had never met with Demon Venerable Jiuyang, he also knew that Demon Venerable Jiuyang's consciousness should definitely not be a human image.

How is it possible for a demon clan to think of itself as a human being?

Hearing Xu Qi's question, Wang Mingshi, who was not sure of Xu Qi's origin for a while, did not dare to act rashly, speculating on the meaning of Xu Qi's words, and said: "Who am I? I am a disciple of Confucianism and a disciple of a saint!

"No ......"

Xu Qi shook his head and said, "I'm not asking you what your identity is, nor what you have learned. I'm just asking you, who are you?"

After a pause, Xu Qi pointed to the images of ordinary people behind him, and asked Wang Mingshi: "Aside from the knowledge of the way of the sage you have learned, and put aside your identity as a Confucian disciple, who are you?!"

Wang Mingshi's face changed, and he never thought that Xu Qi would ask questions from this angle.

"Aside from your so-called identity, you are just one of ordinary people!"

Xu Qi pointed behind him and shouted, "I asked you who you are, but what kind of saint disciple do you say, a disciple of Confucianism...... You are so confused by your identity that you have forgotten who you are, how dare you say that you know who you are!"

Before Xu Qi's words fell, the images of all the beings behind him were angry, and he shouted: "How dare you say it!"

"How dare you say it!"

"How dare you say it!"

......

The sound is like rolling thunder, drumming between heaven and earth!

Under this shouting question, his heart was like Wang Mingshi, and his face couldn't help but turn white, and he was a little panicked.

And after this panic, Wang Mingshi shouted in his heart, "Not good!"

The image of the Confucian saint behind him seemed to be shaken by this thunderous shout, and the image faded a few points in the angry shout.

The images of the two of them are tied to one heart. If the heart is firm, the image of consciousness will naturally be firm and strong. But if the heart is shocked, then the image of the consciousness will become weak.

Under Xu Qi's questioning, Wang Mingshi was a little flustered in the truth he adhered to, and he didn't have time to answer. And because of this panic, the image he transformed became weak.

The heart is not good, Wang Mingshi gathered his spirit, suppressed the panic in his heart, and strengthened his heart. With his efforts, the image of the Confucian saint behind Wang Mingshi finally recovered a few points.

"Your Excellency speaks subtly, but what you say is not reasonable. ”

Wang Mingshi lifted his spirits and shook his head at Xu Qi and said: "The truth I insist on is itself the truth pursued by the world, and it is also the truth that people adhere to. Words such as forgetting who you are sound sharp but empty. ”

"Haha!"

Xu Qilang smiled, pointed at Wang Mingshi, and asked: "Since you say that you are the truth that people insist on, then let me ask you, the sage taught you the truth of the right way in the world and give it to the so-called immortal way? Is the truth pursued in the world the self-willing ant and crawling at the feet of the strong? An old dog with shrunken eggs dares to claim that the truth he adheres to is the right way in the world? It really makes me laugh off my big teeth!"

Xu Qi's words, Wang Mingshi's face turned three points paler. These words are stuck everywhere with the truth that Wang Mingshi insists on, but they show the knife to Wang Mingshi everywhere. Wang Mingshi thought back to the truth he insisted on, and then thought about the truth he had said to the young man in front of him before, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

This is not the case with the truth he has always insisted on. It was also after a long-term battle with the Immortal Dao, which was ineffective after all, and Wang Mingshi was disheartened and had a different idea from before.

As soon as these two ideas collided, Wang Mingshi suddenly lost his position. This is not something that can be explained by "people have to bow their heads under the roof", and they can cope with the truth that they insist on in their hearts. This is a clear change of thought, Wang Mingshi's own words can't pass the level of his own heart.

The image behind him, along with Xu Qi's words, began to collapse little by little. Wang Mingshi was stabbed by Xu Qi into a loophole in his heart, and under self-reflection, he was already uncertain, where could he gather his own will. Even if he has a heart, in the case of two truths and two moods in his heart, it is difficult for Wang Mingshi to clarify his mind and find his true heart.

The master of consciousness is confused, and the image of consciousness is naturally difficult to adhere to. The image of a Confucian saint, which was originally like a physical entity, has become thin and transparent, and it seems that it may dissipate at any time.

Perhaps it was the sense of crisis that the image formed by consciousness was about to disappear that awakened Wang Mingshi, and when the image behind him was about to collapse, Wang Mingshi stabilized his mind and asked Xu Qi: "You said that what I insisted on was the wrong way, but what about you! Isn't what you said about destroying the immortal path and the like empty words? I have fought with the immortal dao and know the difficulties. You stinky child, do you know the tyranny of the Immortal Dao? Can you still insist on such nonsense?!"

Although his own heart is confused, Wang Mingshi still has eloquence!

He believed that as long as he induced the person in front of him to say what he thought in his heart, he would be able to break the truth he insisted on, and then make him collapse!

Destroy the Immortal Dao...... Can such an empty idea become the original intention to persist in pursuing?

As long as he can defeat his heart and make his consciousness collapse, this kid in front of him ...... It's a dead end!

The soldiers are not tired of deceit, and Wang Mingshi has learned it well.

As he said, this world is a great place to hone your heart. But he didn't explain to Xu Qi and Chu Hongsleeve that what he threw into this world of consciousness and built an image with his own heart was not a wisp of the entrant's mind, but the entrant's soul!

Once the heart is defeated in this world, the will of the entrant will collapse. And once the consciousness collapses, although the soul will not be damaged, the consciousness and thoughts in it will be destroyed. The better one is to break the will and become a madman. The worse end is that the will in the soul is cleansed.

This soul, which has been cleansed of all wills, has lost all its sanity even if it returns to its original body, leaving only the instinct in the soul. From the point of view of each person's consciousness, the consciousness is cleansed, even if the spirit is still there, it is no different from death.

This kind of means against one's own will, not the soul, is rare in the world. After Wang Mingshi got this treasure, he never showed it. Today, he wanted to use a tactful method to get rid of the Jiuyang Demon Venerable, so he took out this treasure.

Sure enough, even Chu Hongsleeve was deceived by this baby.

Now that the situation has changed, it is not the Jiuyang Demon Venerable who has entered this world, and his words are quite sharp, and he can hit the loopholes in his heart. But Wang Mingshi was not in a panic, and there was no problem in cleaning up the unknown kid in front of him. After his soul returned to his body, the best outcome was also a madman, but his soul was still intact, and no one could say what he Wang Mingshi had done.

Therefore, Wang Mingshi held his breath and concentrated, and just waited for the young man in front of him to say what he was thinking about, and then he broke it in one fell swoop and completely cleaned up today's situation.

"You want to know my heart? haha...... I'm simple-minded, listen up!"

Xu Qi paused, and said loudly: "All I think about is being born as a human being, being able to understand the pride of being a human being, having the courage to control one's own destiny, and having the ability to choose one's own destiny." Not controlled by any high-ranking existence, not by any high-ranking existence, like an ant!"

"The so-called extermination of the Immortal Dao is just a step in achieving this goal! I also know how fierce the Immortal Dao is, and I naturally understand how difficult the road ahead is. But! If this heart is there, it will definitely be done!"

Life is like spring thunder, Xu Qi does not give Wang Mingshi the slightest chance to interject. Being able to say what he thinks in his heart so freely is also a pleasure for Xu Qi: "The fairy road is fierce, I know it in my heart." Maybe I can't compete with the Immortal Dao alone, but there are thousands of people in this world who don't want to be born slaves!

"Tens of millions of people can't compete with the Immortal Dao, what about the descendants of tens of millions of people?"

"What I want is to fight against the Immortal Dao, and take this will to fight against the Immortal Dao and not be an ant that is crushed to death at will under the feet of others as a seed, and point it into the hearts of everyone who is unwilling to bow down to the Immortal Dao and be unwilling to be a slave!

"This is the wish of all beings to be free, the wish of all beings to control their destiny, and the desire of all beings not to be willing to become slaves!"

"I just want to light a fire, although this fire is weak, but as long as the form is appropriate, the fire is not extinguished, it can become a prairie fire!"

"Now that the immortal road is flourishing, ordinary people are like slaves, you say, is this situation appropriate?

"I'll tell you!"

Xu Qiyi stepped forward, pointed at Wang Mingshi, and shouted: "What I want Xu Qingzhi is a world where there are no immortals and no one can step on the top of human heads!"