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Chapter 1162 Unforgettable

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    "How could you give up?"

    "The strength I have cultivated through hard work is truly my own support and the greatest guarantee for the achievement of legends. How can I give it up as an illusion?"

    Hearing Qi Zhengyan's series of questions, this idea suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind.

    If you don't have martial arts strength, what can you do to deal with the return of legendary powers?

    If he didn't have martial arts strength, wouldn't he even have no power to resist in the face of malicious people like gold and silver ghost pupils?

    If you don't have martial arts strength, do you think about relying on the big shots on the other side for everything?

    If you don't have martial arts strength, how can you find clues to revive Xiaosang?

    If you don't have martial arts strength, wouldn't you have to watch helplessly when your teacher and friend are in danger, even if you are anxious and worried, there is nothing you can do?

    Step by step, I have reached my current state and current position. Many things are based on the strength of martial arts. Without it, I am a rootless duckweed. I can¡¯t do it if I want to do it.  What does it mean to be powerless!

    Seeing the change in Meng Qi's rarely revealed face, Qi Zhengyan's expression became more serious, and his tone became more flat:

    "If we didn't trust each other, if someone else made this suggestion, wouldn't you think it was a conspiracy to deceive the most powerful immortal in the world into abolishing his martial arts with just a few words, and easily behead him?"

    "Isn't the fierce resistance and struggle in your heart a proof of your dependence on martial arts?"

    "Didn't you live for so many years without martial arts?"

    "Without martial arts, are you not you?"

    The words caught my ears, and Meng Qi's thoughts fluctuated, confronted each other, refuted each other, and wavered, but he couldn't make up his mind:

    Yes, to this day, I really rely too much on martial arts. It is hard to imagine what life would be like without martial arts. If I can't get rid of this layer of fog covering the true spirit, how can I see my "real self"?

    Are you kidding me?  The strength cultivated bit by bit is the most real, how can one give up it for vain hopes?  Without martial arts, how would he face all kinds of troubles in the future?

    If you don't "cut me to see me" as soon as possible and understand "I am me", in the situation where the legendary powers begin to return early, there seems to be no big difference between immortals and mortals, why not take a risk?

    However, even if you don't give up martial arts, relying on years of hard work, maybe you will find an opportunity to make a breakthrough in the next few years?  With the protection of the Moonlight Bodhisattva and the goodwill of the Qing Emperor, there should be no problem for a few years. Why try this dangerous and unguaranteed method?

    After explaining so much, isn't it because he can't let go of martial arts and has become a slave to martial arts?

    Without martial arts, you are already someone else's slave!

    In such a short period of time, to answer this question concerning his own future and life, even though he was always good at making decisions and daring to risk his life, Meng Qi fell into a situation of hesitation and struggle.  Word.

    Only by cutting off the external "I" can we see the real "I"?

    Qi Zhengyan's expression returned to normal, and he said slowly:

    "Think about it yourself. Only you can make a decision about this kind of thing."

    After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, and went deep into the Southern Desolation step by step. Little sparks of fire converged, as if forming a red torrent.

    Meng Qi stared blankly at his back, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, full of thoughts. If this method can be as clear and definite as cutting the past and cutting the future, as long as he acts according to the plan, there is a good chance of success. He has already tried it, but Senior Brother Qi has already  I have made it clear that even if I give up martial arts, I may not be able to completely kill me and see me. It is tantamount to a waste of effort, and I have lost my biggest support, and I have become a useless person since then.  ?

    ?From the legend, from the law to the road, the road is unspeakable, and the road is naturally elusive.

    With all his thoughts in his mind, he walked like a horse reining, and unknowingly walked outside Guangling City. The river was surging and the twilight was heavy. It seemed that it hadn't changed for thousands of years.

    This is the last time I saw Xiao Sang.

    She struggled, she lost Meng Qi closed his eyes, the past was as clear as ever, and Gu Xiaosang's expression and tone were so real, as if it just happened.

    Both eyes were opened, and the pupils were deep. Through the twilight mist, Meng Qi saw the moored boats in the port by the river, lit up like stars.

    YearlyShe cupped her hands and said: "Su has something to ask the fairy for help. If he survives by chance in the future, he will be rewarded handsomely."

    "What's the matter?" Bi Jingxuan didn't agree or disagree.

    "I also ask the fairy to use the Hunyuan Jindou to cut off Su's body." Meng Qi said seriously.

    "Are you crazy?" Bi Jingxuan blurted out, then fell silent, as if she had guessed something, and said after a long time, "You really want to do this?"

    Meng Qi smiled and said, "If you don't go to me, how can you see me?"

    "There are always dangers of one kind or another on the road of martial arts. If you don't face this one, you will eventually have to face others."

    Bi Jingxuan didn't say another word, and flew out of the Hunyuan Golden Dou from the depths of the cloud and mist, the golden light fell, and the Yellow River formed, turning and swirling, surging and swelling, and stopped Meng Qi Niwan.

    Meng Qi didn't run too far to resist Yuanshi Qingyun, and felt that his power was quickly cut off, and felt that the dharma body that had been cultivated through untold hardships gradually faded away from the rules of fusion, and became a mortal body again, familiar and dependable.  , It seems that the martial arts strength that has become one's own hands and feet has all disappeared, leaving only the cause of all effects with oneself, but without strength, how can it work?

    What kind of experience would it be without martial arts?

    Empty, inexplicably frightened, without any sense of security.

    Hunyuan Jindou flew back, the corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched suddenly, it was really a bad experience without martial arts.

    It's embarrassingly capitalized!

    My own robe is transformed by Dao power, and other things are stored in the absolute sword. Now that I have no strength, I can't take out the clothes, and I can't maintain them.

    So, an exhibitionist appeared in front of Sanxiao Island

    Bi Jingxuan didn't seem to have expected this situation either, and after a long pause, she threw out a set of ordinary male disciple's clothes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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