After the treatment, the source of the loss has been made up - it is an illusion after all.

However, there is not much left of self-confidence.

Lady Huansha shuddered. She knows the rule that "if you die in the reincarnation space, you will also die in the real world". So, she was scared.

- Unexpectedly, that little devil actually ...... It seems that for him, the distraction monk is like a used handkerchief, and he can throw it whenever he wants......

-- Could it be that we, the monks of the Distraction Period, are of no value in his eyes......

The same is true for other low-ranking monks. This time, not only did one of the monks in the distraction period die, but the mortality rate of the low-level monks was even higher, and they were directly lost in half. The remaining half are either gloomy in their eyes or crazy in temperament, and they must have been wandering on the edge of the cliff of death for a long time.

- Death Mission......

-- This is the death mission......

Not a single person stood up to speak.

Fan Zhongxing stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and tried to boost morale: "Okay, let's ...... Can go back......"

At this moment, the thick fog rolled rapidly, and then receded in all directions.

"What's going on?"

"Shouldn't we go back to the square of the reincarnation realm?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Is there a follow-up to the death mission?"

"Why?"

The unprecedented abnormality made everyone panic.

At this moment, the voice of the master of the reincarnation realm sounded again.

"Conquer death, go deep into reincarnation, and new secrets are open to you. ”

"The meaning of the existence of the reincarnation realm will be revealed to you. ”

When the fog receded, the group came to a small forest. A ragged beggar was limping along.

Xiao Jizong exclaimed: "White Willow?"

This is the monk who was saved by them by changing history, the white willow!

Bai Liu turned a blind eye to everyone. Xiao Jizong wanted to step forward to say hello. However, the hand he stretched out passed through Bai Liu's body without hindrance.

"It's an illusion!"

The crowd understood.

The master of the reincarnation realm must have a deep meaning in showing this scene alone......

Everyone walked along the white willow into a small village.

Then, day and night alternate like crazy, slowing down only at a few special moments to allow the crowd to see certain fragments of history. Soon, everyone saw the follow-up.

Bai Liu married a wife in this small village, gave birth to children, and spent the era of the rule of the Holy Child Sect. Then, a few pieces of jade were taken as family heirlooms and passed down from generation to generation.

Sometimes it is from father to son, sometimes it is from son to son, sometimes it is from son to son, sometimes it is from master to apprentice. The last name of the inheritor has changed several times.

Until, a teenager took the pieces of jade.

Wu Qi suddenly felt a shudder.

All the disciples of the Falling Dust Sword Palace trembled.

That face, although much more immature than in the impression, but this appearance, even if it turns to ashes, they know it.

Xia Li.

This boy is Xia Li!

"I see, no wonder he is so powerful, no wonder the three elders didn't kill him in the first place......"

"It turns out that he is the last descendant of Luofu Xuanqing Palace!"

Looking at the expressions of the disciples of the Falling Dust Sword Palace, most of them realized that something was wrong.

The Yixin Taoist did not react. Before Wang Qi left the Falling Dust Sword Palace, he had already asked Mi to distort his appearance with his transformation power again. The faces seen by everyone in Ruyi Daomen are not at all similar to "Xia Li".

Fan Zhongxing asked curiously. Wu Qi told Xia Li about it. Of course, there is also the matter of Xia Li being taken away by Ru Tianqi because he cut off one of Xiao Changgu's arms, but finally became a disciple of the Third Elder.

"Elder Lian Yichen must have taken a fancy to his background, and Elder Ru Tian abandoned Ru probably also knew about this matter and exchanged interests...... Xiao Jizong also joined the discussion.

At this time, Wu Qi had a flash of inspiration: "I remember, some time ago, the sect did send a lot of new cultivation methods...... Those cultivation methods have nothing to do with the sword, not like the way of the Falling Dust Sword Palace...... No wonder, those are the means of the Luofu Xuanqing Palace......"

Fan Zhongxing didn't say anything.

He was already shaken.

Reversal of cause and effect, this is reversal of cause and effect!

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Soon, many of the monks returned to the real world.

Some people are puzzled and don't know why there is no redemption link. But they soon relented. After all, the exchange is private, and it is helpless to expose it to teammates, but it is insensitive to expose it to irrelevant outsiders.

"It seems to be the peculiarity of the Death Reincarnation mission...... ...... is the master of the reincarnation realm thoughtful?"

A monk wanted to calm down and meditate on Zhou Tian, but he was still immersed in the miracle of the reincarnation realm master's reversal of cause and effect, and his mind was completely unable to extricate himself. He couldn't calm down, so he simply stood up and flipped through the history.

It was a heavy history book, which he had borrowed specially to deal with the death mission.

Then, he noticed a sentence that he hadn't noticed at all before.

“...... There is a small share of Jin Dan who wants to leave, and the emperor makes people stop it. ”

Just one sentence, twelve words.

A group of Jindan monks, each of them should be an existence capable of easily slaughtering thousands of mortals. However, they worked desperately, and in this history book, there are only twelve words.

"Rolling Tianjiangdong is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes......"

He remembered that he had exchanged a set of fist techniques in the reincarnation realm, and his heart was filled with infinite emotion. All of a sudden, there was a wave of fist intent around him, like a ruthless providence, like the vicissitudes of life in the world.

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"As long as you really believe it, you can make up a set of martial arts fist intentions at will--provided that you really believe it......," Wang Qi recorded, and was amazed.

It seems that this kind of cultivation as a spiritual extension is still very useful for some foolish people. They can't understand the reasoning, and they can't understand the exposition ......"

Zhen Yanzi was still immersed in the illusion just now, and he couldn't wait to rush back into the illusion and beat up the "Heaven Splitting Dao Master". Hearing this, he just lazily said, "It's still not useful to you, is it?"

"It's useless, just a little experiment done by the way of curiosity. Those who have comprehended the 'non-existent martial arts fist intent' have already reached twenty people. I'm going to divide them into three groups, a group of six and do nothing, a group of seven and erase their memories, and the last group of seven and tell them the truth -- I'll see what changes in martial arts intent -- if I have time. ”

"Erase your memory? Do you still have the ability to do this?"

"The essence of memory is the solidification of the brain circuit connection structure. This solidified structure responds to specific stimuli. Forgetting in a general sense is a problem with the 'arousal' mechanism, not the destruction of this part of the brain circuit. And destroying this 'memory structure' will only lead to 'irreversible' amnesia. Wang Qi said: "This is also the reason why souls are not suitable for storing memories." In the Yuan Infant Stage or the Yuan Shen Period, before cultivating the essence of the soul, it is difficult for the soul to store memories. It is precisely because of this that the low-level demon clans have a very poor memory - they do not have a brain that can remember, and they do not have enough souls. ”

"I want to wash away the memory of a specific time. Attack that part of the brain circuit according to the age at which it is formed, and if you want to wash away a particular memory, you need to give a specific stimulus and then wash out all the brain circuits that are aroused. ”

Zhen Yanzi thought for a moment: "This hand has no effect on high-ranking monks. ”

"The principles of soul, primordial infant, and primordial spirit are similar, and the essence of memory is also an 'inherent structure'. ”

At this time, Shin Shiko asked a question: "Since you know how to do this...... Then why don't you use it on the apprentices of the One-minded Daoists, as well as those low-level cultivators?"

Wang Qi was stunned: "Ah? Why?"

"I know you're not afraid of the Holy Emperor. However, if one person is released, let the Holy Emperor Venerable or other monks search for his soul......" Zhen Yanzi said: "I think this possibility is not small, those reincarnators of yours may collapse at any time. ”

"Oh, that's it......"

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Inside the Ruyi Dao Gate, the true Taoist looked at his blood-stained hands, and his heart was full of demons.

He watched as a sword wound suddenly appeared on his meditating master. He watched his master burst open.

The blood of a single-minded Taoist splattered his head and face.

"Teacher, ...... dead"

"It's obviously just a ...... for a play"

"Dead ......"

He remembered the scene of the monk called "Wang Qi" who suppressed the Ruyi Daomen that day.

If you want to live, you will live, and if you want to die, you will die. willful and reckless, acting without scruples......

"That little devil doesn't even care about the life of the distraction monk......

"If you continue to be under him, you will be played to death sooner or later......"

He stepped out with his left foot, wanting to go to the Emperor Extreme Splitting Heaven Dao to report. However, this kick did not take a step.

-- The little devil's methods are amazing...... He must still be spying on me!

- He can't escape......

Then, once again, he saw the tragic death of the Yixin Daoist corpse.

"Hmmhahahaha......ha

True Taoist people were originally hosted by the magic power of the heart, and their mood was lacking, and their obsessions were multiplied. Now he was directly stunned, and began to smile maniacally.

Advance is death, and retreat is death......

――Rather than being played to death by you, a little devil, I might as well ask for a vigorous ......

"Hmmmmhaha......ha

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In the face of Zhen Yanzi's questioning, Wang Qi said: "What do you think memory is? It is a kind of topological structure in the human brain, and to put it bluntly, it is a kind of physical storage of data. Since memories are data, it's not uncommon to have something innocuous but deadly mixed in, right?"

"Huh?"

"Why do you think I'm going to die now?" )