Qiu Di turned to Ji Liao and said, "You don't count at all."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "She tried to stop you, it was like me trying to stop you, but as for yourself, do you really hate him as you imagined?"

Qiu Di said: "I hate him more than you think."

Ji Liao said: "Then why are you decisive because of hesitation and glad because of being stopped? The most difficult thing is to deceive yourself. You should know what you were thinking just now."

Qiu Di looked at Ji Liao coldly, and overwhelming pressure surged out of his body, and the entire winery seemed to be falling down.

Ji Liao was not shocked by her pressure, his eyes were dull, like a mirror, which reflected Qiu Di's heart.

She wanted to avoid her heart, but she couldn't help but look at her.

Qiu Di's mood began to get upset, so the energy in the wine shop became increasingly unstable.

Just as she was hesitating, Ji Liao's cuffs flew out of his green smoke, gathering into a dragon's shape.

This is Dixi.

It does not have Taoist souls, but the soul leaves the body and appears to be very real. Di Xi said: "Qiudi, I won't hide."

Qiu Di said hatefully: "You are now because you don't want to kill you."

Di Xi said: "No, I just don't want you to bear the cause and effect of killing your father. I don't want you to be punished by God."

Qiu Di said: "Then you keep hiding."

Dixi said: "But I figured it out now and I can't let you continue to suffer. No matter what you want, I'm willing to accept it."

Qiu Di looked at Di Xi's soul deeply and said, "I do feel unwilling to kill you, but I don't plan to give up now. Don't think I'm still impulsive. At the beginning, you gave up saving your mother because you thought that after you saved her, our family of three would not survive. Then let me ask you, did you have the idea of ​​giving up your whole cultivation at that time?"

Dixi was silent and then said, "Yes."

Qiu Di said: "So it was my mother who helped you make this decision. She was willing to give up herself for me and for you, but you hesitated. You are not sorry for me, but for your mother."

Dixi sighed, "You are right, you can do it."

Qiu Di said, "To be honest, I killed you one for my mother, and the other is to cut off my love and desire. I practiced the mysterious skill of destroying love and attaining the supreme and ruthless way. You are afraid that I will be punished by God, but I am not afraid at all."

Di Xi said: "You have practiced the mysterious art of destroying the mystery. No wonder your cultivation has improved so quickly a few years ago. If I had done this, I would definitely advise you, but I am really not qualified to make any decisions about what path you want to go. You can bear the good or bad in the future. You can do it."

Qiu Di stood silently for a moment, then slapped out with a palm.

The palm power is domineering and pure, like a rushing river of heaven, but it does not flood everywhere.

After a moment, Di Xi's soul scattered.

Qiu Di's eyes shed a tear, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

As tears dripped off the dust, Qiu Di looked at Ji Liao and said, "What do you want to say?"

Ji Liao smiled faintly and said, "The dead are gone, and the living are like this. If you have made a choice, it is useless to regret it."

Qiu Di said: "I have thought it through, I don't regret it."

Ji Liao said: "It's so good."

Qiu Di said: "I practiced the mysterious skill of destroying the eulogy and the Taishang Sword Sutra you practiced. We will meet again soon, goodbye."

"No," said Ji Liao.

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When Ling Xiao saw Qiu Di go away, he said to Ji Liao: "Uncle Ji Liao, why don't you let me continue to stop her?"

Ji Liao said: "Di Xi knew that his daughter was not just hating him, but in fact he was relieved, so he chose to let his daughter attack him. And his daughter Qiu Di wanted to breathe a sigh of relief for her mother, and it was natural to attack Di Xi. What's more, Di Xi was reluctant to let her cultivate her whole life, but now his daughter killed him in order to practice Xuangong, which is also a reward for one retribution. So we have no reason to stop her."

There was a roar outside, and lightning and thunder were heard in an instant.

Ling Xiao understood that Qiu Di was suffering from God's punishment.

She said, "Do you have to do this?"

Ji Liao said: "This is their choice."

Then Ji Liao waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew on Di Xi's body on the straw mat. The light of light pounced on Di Xi, and gradually Di Xi's body changed. Not long after, the light disappeared, and Di Xi's body also turned into a small dragon.

Qiu Di slapped his soul with his palm, but the strange poison on his body actually had the effect of absorbing soul energy, so he gathered Di Xi's scattered soul smoke.

However, Di Xi's soul was seriously damaged, and his past skillful cultivation could not be preserved.

The dragon was only seven feet tall, looking listless and his eyes were a little dull.

Ling Xiao said in surprise: "Boss Di, you're fine."

The dragon did not respond.

Ji Liao said: "It should have lost its past memories, and now it is similar to a newborn child."

Boom boom boom boom!

The lightning and thunder were even more intense.

The dragon suddenly rushed out, and in the heavy rain, its body continued to grow, and finally fell into the flowing water, causing shocking waves. Soon, its breath gradually faded away.

Ling Xiao said: "Where has it gone?"

Ji Liao said: "It has lost its memory and naturally returns to its instinct, so the dragon returns to the sea."

Ling Xiao said: "Then can it still recall the past?"

Ji Liao said: "It cuts off the past and may not even want to think back to the past."

Ling Xiao sighed and said, "If so, is it still Dixi?"

Ji Liao smiled slightly and said, "Do you think memory is the self?"

Ling Xiao said: "I just feel that if I lose my memory, I will become another person."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "I won't continue to discuss this topic. Do you know what the origin of Qiu Di's mysterious skill is?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Ji Liao said: "I don't know, but she said one keyword, that is, the supreme ruthlessness. What I have attained in the supreme sword scripture is the supreme forgetfulness."

Ling Xiao said: "What is the difference between the two?"

Ji Liao said: "Those who forget their feelings must have feelings. If they are heartless, why should they forget them?"

Ling Xiao said: "It sounds like Uncle Ji Liao and her seem to be naturally opposite."

Ji Liao said: "You are wrong. Forget about love is existence, and ruthlessness is nothing. There is born from nothing."

Ling Xiao said: "Doesn't this mean Uncle Ji Liao is not as good as her?"

Ji Liao said: "If you fight seriously, she will not be able to catch my three swords."

Ling Xiao said: "Then I am even more confused. Could it be that she has not yet practiced yet, and Uncle Ji Liao has already practiced to the home?"

Ji Liao said: "There is nothing, where can dust be caused? The Supreme Ruthless is nothing. She attacks Di Xi, although it seems ruthless, but it still has traces. If she is truly ruthless, she should regard Di Xi as a passerby and not have any thoughts for him."

Ling Xiao said: "I really didn't expect it to be so deep, but it seems that Uncle Ji Liao is more powerful."

She was happy, so she looked at the boiling soup.

I thought to myself, why haven’t Fengyan come back yet?
Chapter completed!