"I don't want strength..."

"And not heaven and earth..."

"Let not the gods fear..."

Qin Jian patted the armor left by Gu Yue with both hands, one after another.

"I just want you..." he sobbed.

The deepest despair was that he knew that even if he found it again, it would not be na'er and Gu Yue.

She's just Gu Yuena.

Na'er's little shame and joy and Gu Yue's little hegemony will never come back

"Brother Jian..." Ning Rongrong took his hand and his eyes were red: "it will be all right... Everything will be all right..."

"He... Worked too hard..."

Posisi couldn't help coming forward, hugged Qin Jian tightly, let him lean his whole body weight on himself, gently stroked his back and light Judo: "there's always a way, there's always a way, as long as we try to find it."

"Method..."

Qin Jian leaned against her and lost his eyes: "what else can I do... She and na'er all gave up their consciousness and their existence..."

"Their souls were integrated into me, and all their strength was given to me, and the body of the Silver Dragon King became my armor..."

He growled, "where am I going to find them!"

Posey could only hold him tighter and wanted to comfort him with his tenderness.

"Qin Jian," Qian Renxue said suddenly, "didn't she let you find Gu Yuena? Your last ring also fell on Gu Yuena. Is this related to Gu Yuena and her son?"

"Gu Yuena..."

Qin Jiansong opened posisi, looked at his palm and said uncertainly, "I have her body, her soul and her strength. Is it Gu Yuena as long as I bring the three together..."

"In other words, Gu Yue and na'er are all part of Gu Yuena's consciousness. The Gu Yuena you synthesize now is unconscious," bibidong glanced at Qian Renxue: "I think xue'er is the same as I think. Since there is no consciousness, can you find their residual consciousness and help them together to become a real Gu Yuena?"

"Yes, that's what I guessed."

Qian Renxue nodded and felt that bidong was in line with his own ideas.

"Find their consciousness, blend together and become the real Gu Yuena..."

Qin Jian's eyes lit up for a moment and then dimmed: "but they gave up their existence and their consciousness subsided, so I can fully integrate their power. In this case, how can I find their consciousness..."

"Consciousness can give up by itself, but it doesn't disappear completely?"

Qian Renxue speculated: "I've been observing your fusion. It seems to be a complete fusion of body and soul consciousness, and the deepest fusion obviously needs conscious fusion, but you can't do it."

Bibidong continued: "so both Gu Yue and na'er choose to give up their consciousness and entrust their power to you, but it doesn't need to make the consciousness disappear, just make the consciousness silent."

"The silence of consciousness?"

Qin Jian frowned and said to himself, "if we want to fully integrate the two consciousness, in addition to the complete recognition of each other, there is also the disappearance of one party, but how does the consciousness disappear?"

"Consciousness is an abstract simulation of spirit, and the disappearance of consciousness can only be a strong hint!"

His eyes suddenly became bright: "consciousness will not disappear. Consciousness is subjective silence, or amnesia. They still exist in me, but they can't recognize their existence, and what I want to do..."

Qin Jian pinched his fist hard and looked excited: "just help them find themselves!"

"But how can I help them find themselves..."

He frowned again and walked unconsciously around the suspended armor.

Ning Rongrong and others looked at each other.

"We have analyzed the theoretical things," bidon shook his head and sighed, "but he can only find out how to do it by himself."

"Believe him, it will be OK." Qianren Snow said.

"Where did their consciousness go..."

Qin Jian muttered to himself: "not in this body, not in the soul... It can only be in my consciousness..."

"They are self annihilated, so they can integrate with my consciousness..."

"So, does it mean that as long as my consciousness rejects them, they will wake up?"

He thought.

"Consciousness is ethereal. How can I tell which belongs to them and which belongs to myself?"

"Unless you can visualize..."

"Concrete, how can we be concrete?"

"Isn't the construction of physical space by my consciousness concrete?"

"So..."

Qin Jian's eyes suddenly showed a divine light: "talent, ability, love fog and fantasy!"

"Jianjian, have you figured out a way?" shuibing'er noticed.

Qin Jian didn't look at her, but looked at his hand: "show my consciousness and spirit, hope to find them..."

He didn't want to wait for a moment.

"Buzz!"

A fairyland light curtain rises from around the body and quickly displaces others.

"Poof."

At the next moment, the light curtain faded, and Qin Jian vomited blood under the screams of the women.

"Qin Jian!"

Zhu Zhuqing, the fastest, quickly helped him.

"Nothing."

Different from the previous despair, although Qin Jian vomited blood, he looked energetic: "I have a way to find them, but now is not the time."

"What do you mean it's not time?" asked bidon.

Qin Jian looked at her and said, "I said before that my body martial soul needs the last step and the last person to achieve perfection."

He smiled: "but the perfection of the last step should be before the last person. In this way, the emotional instinct will help me find them and complete the test of the last person."

"What is the perfection of the last step?" Ning Rongrong said curiously.

Qin Jian paused and looked at each of them calmly.

Then he said slowly, "let's... Get married."

"Ah?!"

The cry of surprise came from several people: "get married?! now?!"

Qin Jian looked at them softly: "it's not easy to go all the way, but it hasn't been completed yet. The real completion is to conclude a lifelong contract."

"I want to marry you and make a life contract."

The nine people looked at each other and slowly looked strange.

"Well, the problem comes back..."

Qian Renxue leisurely took a few steps, put his slender hand on Qin Jian's shoulder and bent his eyebrows and eyes, but Qin Jian felt a bit murderous: "you say, who is better to be your wife?"

Qin Jian was stunned.

"Yes, brother Jian, who are you going to make the main palace?"

Ning Rongrong's smiling appearance is scary no matter how you look.

Bibidong took a step forward and looked very serious and decent: "a bunch of goblins, you can't do without someone who can help you suppress. I suggest that your main palace candidates should be more capable."