Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"Good people..."

Including the masters of the Immortal Alliance's secret department, everyone felt that it was absurd from the bottom of their hearts.

The masters of the Immortal Alliance's secret department were all doing "dirty work", but they rarely acted like this... How should I put it? The Immortal Alliance had only encountered a few large-scale attacks on intelligent life.

This was already at the level of "war".

Fan Zhongxing was furious: "How dare you call yourself a good person? How many people did you kill?"

"I didn't count the exact number, I'll give it to you." Wang Qi counted on his fingers: "The death toll in the reincarnation system was more than 100 and less than 400... Oh, 275 people, thank you, Lao Jia. Then I killed it myself... The woman who died when I first confronted the Holy Emperor should be from the Karma Fire God Lotus Sect, and her master counted as well? Although I think that was killed by the Holy Emperor... One of the losers died when he ate dust, and then he killed, um, um, and oh, by the way, that evil old ghost who said "there is righteousness in the world". The three of Ruyi Daomen , can be counted on me, Guan Wuji can't blame me anyway, right? That is definitely the fault of Saint Emperor..."

Finally, Wang Qi said: "After counting, there are only three or four hundred people who are directly blamed on me, and that time Saint Emperor killed... tens of thousands? The first person responsible for their death is Saint Emperor!"

Fan Zhongxing was furious: "I have seen more than just these few people who died in the reincarnation world..."

"Oh, if you didn't say it, I almost forgot." Wang Qi pulled down the pocket on his waist: "Here are some more."

Liu Huantang took the pocket and pointed it: "These hundreds of people ..."

"Declare them dead." Wang Qi shrugged: "In summary, I killed very few ancient cultivators directly - if you insist on counting the death of Saint Emperor as my own, then consider it as the price of my approximately 10,000 casualties to capture Linghuang Island. No Heavenly Sword Master can do better than me, unless they are Xiaoyao period cultivators."

Fan Zhongxing pointed at the people around him and yelled: "What about these people? What about them? Yes, I admit that many of them are scum and deserve to die. But, don't you consider that there are still good people among them? They are no different from dead now!"

Wang Qi shrugged: "Don't consider . "

"You..."

"If it was dozens of Heavenly Sword Envoys in the Void Refining Stage who rushed in, would the aftermath of their battle with the Holy Emperor distinguish which cultivators should die and which should not? "Wang Qi said: "The same reason, I am fighting with the Holy Emperor, and the battle affects you, it is good enough to keep a life."

Fan Zhongxing lowered his head helplessly: "This..." He struggled with himself for a long time, and then said: "What you said is indeed reasonable, but I can't accept it emotionally."

He is also a member of the "ordinary ancient method cultivators", the only difference is the false identity of "reincarnation".

"Sympathy" is an important part of the human race's psychological activities.

Wang Qi patted his shoulder: "Boy, I don't care about the kindness of letting you turn over a new leaf and become a new person, what else do you want?"

"What..."

Fan Zhongxing wanted to ask, but Wang Qi had already walked past him and looked around. He found Jia Chenglie's family leaning against the wall, and some low-level cultivators he had seen in the Tianshu Building and Xinglin Building, and said, "Elder Xu is a nostalgic person."

This was obviously done by Xu Xueqing

Xu Xueqing snorted, "I sold them for my own future, but they are loyal to me. I will take responsibility within my ability."

"Actually, it's not necessary." Wang Qi pointed at Jia Chenglie: "Can I borrow this person?"

Xu Xueqing frowned: "What do you want to do now?"

Wang Qi walked to Jia Chenglie and snapped his fingers. Jia Chenglie moved. Wang Qi shouted in front of him: "Xia Li, Xia Li, Xia Li, Xia Li, Xia Li, Xia Li."

This name seemed to stimulate Jia Chenglie and evoke some "memory". He showed an angry expression on his face. However, he seemed to have forgotten how to control his face, and his facial features were all wrinkled. Then, he shook his head in confusion and cried like a baby.

What's more terrible is that his limbs also fluttered like a baby. But he seemed to have completely forgotten how to control his hands and feet, and slapped himself on the forehead. This slap actually used the power of the Jindan level, enough to smash his own forehead. Seeing that this man was about to die in his hands, Wang Qi grabbed his wrist.

Both of them were Jindan, how could the difference between their actual strength be more than heaven and earth? Jia Chenglie was immediately unable to move.

After his wrist was grabbed, Jia Chenglie seemed to be frightened and sobbed.

Xu Xueqing was shocked: "He seems to... still remember the enemy 'Xia Li'?"

"He remembers everything, but he can't understand his own memory." Wang Qi looked around: "You probably listened to my popular science about the Holy Emperor and thought that I used the method to deal with the Holy Emperor. You are wrongly accusing a good person!"

Fan Zhongxing was stunned: "Then you are..."

"Let's do some popular science first. Classification of human memory." Wang Qi cleared his throat and talked freely: "The memory of the human race is encoded from the dynamic changes of the connection between nerve cells - at least this is the case for low-level monks. High-level monks below the stage of distraction rewrite this process in the solidified spiritual organs that integrate the soul. And these memories are not like diaries, following a time sequence of "first day" and "second day" - before time, they must be classified according to the "format". Knowledge and experience are different."

"Generally speaking, according to the content, memory can be divided into several major categories such as knowledge memory [Earth calls it "semantic memory\