Na Xie Chong seemed to have accepted his fate. When he asked this question, he only expected Chen Bei to give him a particularly unexpected identity, and then he could comfort himself. It was not that he was incompetent, but just because this kid had an extraordinary identity.
Chen Bei shook his head, with a slight smile on his face, and thought about it seriously: "I don't know. A few months ago, I was just a trash that people hate and dogs hate."
The black mist suddenly raised its head: "Impossible!"
He could see that there was no sign that Chen Bei had been taken away from him, but how could a mortal achieve such an achievement in just a few months?
"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me!" Chen Bei's eyes were full of excitement at this moment: "You should know what I want to do next."
Finally, as Chen Bei finished speaking, the black mist panicked: "No, no!"
Chen Bei was unmoved: "Are you going to tell the truth yourself? Or should I use some means?"
"No matter what, the result is the same."
In the sea of consciousness, there is a deathly silence. Only occasionally, there will be the sizzling sound of the thunder arc. Finally, the black mist opens its mouth, and it seems to be making a final struggle.
"Can't you give me a way to survive?"
"I can also be a weapon spirit."
Speaking of weapon spirits, Chen Bei couldn't help but think of Yun Nian. He once parasitized his own fire stick and could be regarded as his own weapon spirit. However, after all, it was not a long-term solution. After all, Yun Nian must have cultivated a physical body in the end. , and then returned to his ancestors and transformed into a dragon.
Seeing Chen Bei's silence, the black mist thought that Chen Bei's heart was moved, and said eagerly:
"I am the ancestor of Qinchuan who lived thousands of years ago. I know much more than you think!"
"I even know the secret about ascension!"
"As long as you let me go, I will recognize you as my master and be at your mercy from now on."
"I just hope that in the future, you can give me a chance to revive the dead."
Chen Bei just looked at him steadily, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and even licked his lips in confusion.
I'm really confused about how to choose.
No matter how he chooses, for Chen Bei, this evil spirit named Qin Chuan is a great opportunity.
His pure evil energy has been accumulated and refined for thousands of years.
If you can absorb it, it will definitely advance your realm to another level.
But if he can really make a weapon spirit, the fire stick itself is an evil thing, and with such an evil spirit living in it, the improvement of the fire stick will be huge.
Now Chen Bei feels that this is all torturing his conscience, whether he chooses to improve himself or his weapons.
The more he thought about it, the more Chen Bei became upset, and he immediately fired another thunderbolt, hitting the black mist.
"Why are you such a waste! What use do you have!"
Why can't it be split into two?
Qin Chuan, who was hit inexplicably, was about to get angry, but when he saw Chen Bei's eyes full of murderous intent, he only felt a chill down his spine. Although he now had no back, he felt boundless fear.
"what on earth do you want!"
Seeing Chen Bei gathering the Thunder Arc again, Qin Chuan couldn't hold himself any longer, and his fear turned into anger!
"I just want to live, what's wrong with me!"
Chen Bei raised his eyebrows, somewhat displeased: "Why are you so fierce!"
As he spoke, another bolt of lightning struck, and Qin Chuan let out another miserable wail.
Several thunderbolts in succession made Qin Chuan, who was already a little weak, suddenly soften: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Tell me everything you know, and then erase your intelligence, and I will allow you to become a weapon spirit!"
There was another moment of silence. The only thing in this sentence that Qin Chuan couldn't accept was the erasure of the four words "lingzhi". If there was no "lingzhi", what would be the difference between himself and those accompanying ghosts?
Moreover, if one’s spiritual intelligence is wiped out, will one still be oneself?
But if he hadn't wiped out his intelligence, this madman would probably kill him right now.
Chen Bei glanced outside suddenly, then returned to the sea of consciousness and urged: "You don't have time to think about it, okay or not!"
After a long silence, Qin Chuan finally nodded as if accepting his fate:
"good!"
At this moment, although Qin Chuan hated Chen Bei in his heart, he had no power to fight back in front of Tian Lei.
"It's just that I want to know your name!"
Qin Chuan is now broken. Anyway, he will become an unconscious weapon spirit. Naturally, he will know who he should hate in the end.
"Chen Bei." Chen Bei said his name lightly, and then said to Qin Chuan expressionlessly: "I need your memory!"
"You remove this cage and I will transmit it to you."
As soon as Qin Chuan spoke, Chen Bei suddenly had a thunder whip thrown on him.
"At this point, you still want to use tricks!"
Chen Bei looked down at him with disdain: "I told you, I only want your memory!"
"You!" Qin Chuan seemed extremely angry.
He originally thought that by keeping a low profile and being small, Chen Bei would be able to put down his guard, and he would only wait for him to transmit memories to him before he would try to seize his body again.
But he didn't expect that Chen Bei didn't give him any chance or any loophole.
"You really don't understand. With your IQ, how could you dominate the world before and still treat humans as slaves?"
"Could it be that you guys blew it yourself?"
Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Chen Bei to say such a thing suddenly.
After thinking about it, the memory seemed to return to that distant past.
"The Holy Clan was indeed glorious in the past."
When he said this, Qin Chuan seemed a little sad: "But after all, he was punished by heaven. Not only was one of the seven orifices cut off, it made it difficult for future generations to make deeper breakthroughs in their cultivation."
"It is also completely locked in the evolution of intelligence."
"If this were not the case, how could your human race be so arrogant today?"
Chen Bei was silent for a moment, then said, "What is divine punishment?"
"It's just punishment from heaven." Speaking of punishment, Qin Chuan seemed to calm down a lot: "Because I have experienced punishment from heaven, I don't believe that heaven would be so kind and would actually grant you a chance."
"I think back then, it didn't even spare the young children of our clan."
"Those unparalleled powers were directly killed, and our clan has been unable to recover since then."
"Why?" Chen Bei suddenly asked: "Why is there punishment from heaven?"
Qin Chuan's voice was very calm. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally couldn't remember it: "I don't know, it seems that this memory has been erased."
"In short, this damn way of heaven will only make people respect him and fear him, and he will never show any mercy."
"That's all, I should have died a long time ago."
