Chapter 162

"Huh?!"

Hearing Wu Xian's shout, a series of question marks floated on the inner demon Wu Xian's forehead, not understanding what the main body was going crazy about.

Wu Xian, save me?

Isn't he Wu Xian himself? Could it be that he thought he had a main and sub-personality setting like Zhao Yingkong? But how could this be hidden from him, the inner demon?

Or was it that during the fight just now, he accidentally beat the opponent's head stupid?

Thinking this, the inner demon Wu Xian suddenly found that the situation was wrong. He only felt that the scene in front of him was slightly trance-like. In an instant, seven or eight gazes fell on him.

Before he could react, several figures gradually appeared beside Wu Xian.

A future warrior wearing black armor with countless sharp blades floating around him;

A tall monkey holding a willow stick and wearing a tiger-skin skirt;

A silver-haired handsome guy in white clothes, looking like an immortal;

A humanoid dragon covered in scales with wings on its back;

An ancient-costumed man in a black robe with a cold temperament;

A delicate young man in simple white clothes with sharp brows, like a sword out of its sheath;

Finally, a young man in strong clothes with an ordinary appearance and a very gentle smile.

Thus, plus the main body Wu Xian, there were a total of eight figures staring closely at the inner demon Wu Xian, instantly making him feel immense pressure, a sense of impending doom.

"How is it possible... This is your mental core. Except for me, the inner demon, no one else should be able to enter here. Who are they? Why can they come in!"

The inner demon Wu Xian muttered to himself, his tone getting louder and louder, asking almost like a roar.

"Very simple, because... they are me!"

Wu Xian smiled slightly, without further explanation.

Before, when he asked the inner demon if he knew about classical Wu Xia, he felt it. Although the opponent was his inner demon, the memories about the golden finger, or the mysterious space, could not be shared. Therefore, he didn't know about the existence of other Wu Xians at all.

Of course, even if he knew, it wouldn't matter. He was his inner demon, but there was only one, while he had seven other Wu Xians here.

With equal abilities, even if the mind had other trump cards, it was impossible to beat the eight of them.

This round is truly stable!

"What's going on? You actually summoned all of us over. How did you do this? And who is that silly guy opposite? Another newcomer?"

The other Wu Xians looked at the inner demon with some curiosity. Although the Wu Xians who entered the mysterious space were essentially the same person, their appearances and figures were different. But the inner demon in front of them looked exactly like the reincarnator Wu Xian, which made them curious.

"See for yourself!"

Wu Xian was too lazy to explain. He slapped the nearest Wu Xian, instantly transmitting all the memories from the Van Helsing period, including the identity of the inner demon opposite.

"So that's it!"——x7

The other six Wu Xians also began to share memories, suddenly showing a look of sudden realization, and then the eyes looking at the inner demon gradually became wrong.

"Kid, so you're the one called the inner demon!"

"You do look quite evil, a bit like those scumbags at Star Moon Lake. You look like a bad seed at first glance!"

"That's right, for such evil ways, no need to talk about Jianghu rules, let's all go together!"

"Makes sense!"

"Hehehehe——"

There is no need to dwell on what happened later. In short, under a righteous (insane) gang beating, the inner demon Wu Xian only lasted less than half a minute before being beaten into a husky by a group of Wu Xians.

For a time, screams and painful calls rang out continuously. Finally, after leaving a sentence "I will be back," the inner demon Wu Xian finally dissipated on his own, disappearing into this mental world.

Of course, the inner demon is not so easy to pass. The opponent only used self-detonation to escape and will appear again in the future.

It's just that if this happens two more times, it is estimated that the inner demon will not be able to persist for long and will sooner or later be beaten into autism, then dissipate completely, allowing the reincarnator Wu Xian to truly reach the Fourth Stage Intermediate realm and awaken his own Light of the Soul.

"That's it? It seems the so-called inner demon is not that great, not as terrifying as imagined."

The Destiny Wu Xian took back his stick, and a look of unfinished business appeared on his monkey face, which was no longer so stiff. Obviously, he hadn't had enough fun.

The reincarnator Wu Xian glanced at him: "Really? Then I'll let you fight alone next time, we definitely won't intervene!"

"Come on! This is your inner demon?"

"Laugh to death, aren't you me? Don't think I can't see it, you're just jealous that I have the Yan God Soldier and want to take the opportunity to beat me."

"Hmph! I've already reached Little West Heaven. After finding Yin Hu, I'll let it forge me a few sets of Divine Treasure-level equipment. By then, I'll make you drool with envy!"

"Pfft! Who cares!"

The reincarnator Wu Xian and the Destiny Wu Xian started a bickering mode. The other Wu Xians looked speechless. What is this, arguing with oneself?

"Cough cough! You two, be serious first. Haven't you discovered a strange thing?"

The Devouring Wu Xian, who hadn't appeared formally for a long time, coughed twice and then said with a serious expression: "We are not in the mysterious space now, but materialized in your mental world, reincarnator. This situation has never been encountered before. Do you know the reason for this?"

"Ah this... I didn't think that much."

The reincarnator Wu Xian scratched his head, "I just felt I could do this just now, so I tried it, and you guys really came out."

"Could it be because you broke through the Fourth Stage genetic lock?"

The Tang Dynasty Wu Xian put forward his guess.

"Could it be related to the Light of the Soul?"

The Dragon Clan Wu Xian, who looked like a little dragon man, interjected: "After all, this is the mental world of the reincarnator boss, and he was just going through the inner demon just now. The Light of the Soul should already have a prototype. Perhaps this is the ability of our Light of the Soul."

Hmm, our... After all, Wu Xian is them, and they are Wu Xian, so the reincarnator Wu Xian awakening the Light of the Soul is the Light of the Soul for everyone. There is nothing wrong with this.

"Holy crap! This is a bit awesome!"

The Snow Wu Xian clapped his hands: "Summoning us to the mental world before awakening, will it be possible to summon us to reality after awakening?"

"Intuition tells me... probably not."

The reincarnator Wu Xian touched his chin, "It might be a clone projection similar to the Method of Transforming Freedom, or a superposition of power. And it should wait until I reach the Saint-level realm to easily do this kind of thing."

"That won't be far either. After all, you, reincarnator boss, have always been fast. As long as you work hard, we might be able to meet in the same world soon."

The Ancient Martial Wu Xian didn't know what he thought of, his face was beaming:

"Speaking of which, how do you plan to handle Zhao Yingkong's matter? I always feel that after this trip, it will be hard to end without rolling in the sheets. And Zhan Lan... hehe! I'm looking forward to the next memory sharing scene."

"What's there to look forward to? It's all censored anyway."

"What are you thinking? I'm talking about the Shura field!"

"That's right! Looking forward +1"

"Looking forward +10086!"

"Me too!"

"Get out!!"

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(End of chapter)