The so-called dignity, backbone, and pride ceased to exist in an instant when they encountered a powerful semi-saint like Hei Gu.
Even if Suning wanted to make herself "fearless" and face the black bones with the same attitude.
But the moment he opened his mouth, he lost.
He was flustered and his tone was humble.
It's an invisible suppression, and it's also a retreat that he doesn't want to die here.
"I don't believe what you said."
Faced with Suning's helpless explanation, Heigu said aggressively: "The Dharma has been swallowed up, and the Dantian has been destroyed. At this moment, you are undoubtedly a useless person."
"It's unclear whether we can return to the fairyland, so how can we talk about the way of heaven and make an oath?"
"Besides, Jiang Linan's memory belongs to you. If you can fuse one-third of it, you can definitely fuse all of it."
"How long does it take? I don't mind waiting a few more days."
Suning said solemnly: "I dare not hide it from the Demon Ancestor. My cultivation is completely lost, and I simply cannot integrate the remaining memories."
"For Jiang Linan's inheritance, I need to use the fusion of mind and soul."
Heigu laughed loudly and said with astonishing momentum: "So, you want me to wait for you to repair your Dantian and Qi orifices and return to the peak of your cultivation."
Suning said bitterly: "I don't want you to wait too long, but it is indeed the case."
Heigu slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Suning's eyebrows amid the lightning and flints, and said, "It's been too long. I can't wait, and I don't want to wait."
"Instead of waiting for you to finish healing, it's better for me to pick out that memory myself."
"what do you think?"
Not giving Suning a chance to resist, black mist spurted from his fingertips, covering Suning inside and said: "I always like to take the initiative when doing things, rather than being led by others."
"Especially for a useless ant like you, are you qualified to negotiate with me?"
His voice was cold and condescending.
The black bone eyes shine with sharp light, and the whole body is in motion.
Suning's face showed pain, his breath was messy, and he stepped back with empty steps: "The inheritance is connected to my soul. Forcibly ingesting the memories in my brain will definitely damage the soul."
"At the least, he becomes insane, and at worst, he is killed on the spot."
"in addition......"
The eyes are bulging and the fundus of the eyes are densely scarlet.
Suning's body trembled, but a strange smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "The drunkard's intention is not to drink. Ask yourself, are you really just touching my memory for the sake of the demon world's holy soldier "Ancient Fengyuan Tower"?"
"Oh, I might as well tell you the truth, Jiang Lin'an has expected all of this."
"On that day in the Demon Buried Mountains, the nine magical powers and memories he gave me were separate."
"No matter which part you want first, once the soul is severely damaged, the other part will be automatically destroyed."
"If you don't believe it, just try."
"Anyway, it's not a pity to die for a little shrimp like me in the animal world. I should have died long ago."
"call."
The black mist dissipated, and the black-bone vertical right arm suddenly retracted.
He looked doubtfully at Suning, who was looking forward to death, with an unpredictable expression.
Sometimes the corners of his eyes twitch, sometimes he frowns and says nothing.
It seems to be distinguishing between true and false, weighing the pros and cons.
"What? Did I tell you right?"
His body was free again, and Suning suddenly felt relaxed.
After wandering around the gate of hell, the fear in his heart was indirectly reduced, and instead he felt a little calmer.
So, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You can't have your cake and eat it too. At your level, being greedy is really not a good thing."
Heigu stroked his sleeves and turned around, facing down the mountain. Jinfu encouraged: "I am just considering which share can maximize the benefits."
