Chapter 312 There are 9 more generals
Qiu Lingfeng lay in the bathtub and doubted his own existence for the first time.
Who is he?
Why did I feel so uncomfortable when I heard that Zhang Ya wanted to find a boyfriend.
According to his own thoughts, Zhang Ya is more than just a beautiful big sister to him.
The initial love for her gradually faded away as time went by.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Zi Xiaoling to be his girlfriend.
But just when Qiu Lingfeng thought that he just regarded Zhang Ya as his sister, his body instinctively expressed resistance.
He could clearly tell that the owner of this body, his predecessor, had feelings for Zhang Ya that were hard to let go of.
"So... predecessor, is he really dead?
"Why did I come here?
"Am I still the same person I was in my previous life?
"Or is it that the 'I' now is just a body with a memory from the earth?
"In other words... the so-called earth, the so-called time travel, is just a very real dream, as real as what I have experienced before."
Qiu Lingfeng closed his eyes in silence, these questions flashed through his mind.
His time travel seems to be difficult to view with ordinary thinking.
Because his behavior was also influenced by his predecessor, his feelings for Zhang Ya and others were also inherited.
Did his soul travel through time?
Or rather, he himself is the predecessor, but with an additional memory from Earth.
"Forget it, there's no use thinking about these things now."
Qiu Lingfeng shook his head and said.
"I didn't expect Sister Xiaoya to be such a big part of my heart... As soon as I heard that she wanted to find a boyfriend, I couldn't control my emotions."
He looked down at his chest and reached out to cover it.
When Zhang Ya said she wanted to find a boyfriend just now, his heart felt like it was being twisted together, and even breathing became labored for a while.
"If I am influenced by my predecessor's emotions, then am I still me?"
Qiu Lingfeng thought about another question.
Between him and his predecessor, are they one person or two?
If it is a person, then why does he have two memories.
One part is from the earth and one part is from this world.
If there are two people, then why is he still affected by his predecessor and his emotions are affected by the memory of his predecessor.
and……
Qiu Lingfeng has always ignored the most important point.
That is-
His predecessor did not die, so he traveled through time!
Different from all time-travel routines, his predecessor did not die and he time-traveled by himself.
Before time travel, he was in an Internet cafe, and he was just about to have some fun with the Gun King Ranking.
Then, he traveled to this world in the next second.
And there is no memory at all about the death of his predecessor.
"If we follow this line of thinking, would it be possible that... I also have a soul in my body on earth? And that soul is my predecessor?"
Qiu Lingfeng suddenly thought with great imagination.
"Forget it, there's no point in worrying about this now. What I want to figure out now is what my feelings for Sister Xiaoya are like."
Qiu Lingfeng shook his head, sat in the bathtub, and thought about this issue.
Although I don't want to admit it.
But he doesn't want to be influenced by the memories and feelings of his predecessor.
It's not like he can't do something like opening a harem.
Because Yan Xian said it, after all, in this world, it is normal for a strong man to have several spouses.
The strong naturally want to continue their genes better, and having more mates will also leave more offspring.
Zi Xiaoling's father, Zi Rulong, took a concubine.
Therefore, Zi Xiaoling accepts this kind of thing.
It should be possible, maybe not too difficult...
Right?
"It's hard to resist. Now is obviously not the time to talk about these things. The matter of the killer company has not been resolved yet."
Qiu Lingfeng rubbed his hair and said with a headache.
After thinking about it, Qiu Lingfeng finally sent a text message to Zhang Ya.
"Sister Xiaoya, I'm sorry... I just lost control of my emotions."
After a while, a reply came from Zhang Ya:
"Well... Ling Feng, forget what I said just now. I just said it casually, don't take it seriously."
Was it really just a casual comment?
Looking at Zhang Ya's news, Qiu Lingfeng asked himself.
Affected by his previous emotions, he now felt stuffy and uncomfortable.
clap la la...
Qiu Lingfeng stood up from the bathtub, turned off the shower, changed into clean clothes, and then looked at himself in the mirror.
He has bloodshot eyes.
"I won't do anything out of line until I completely understand my true feelings for Sister Xiaoya."
Qiu Lingfeng looked at himself in the mirror and whispered.
This sentence seemed to be a warning and a reminder to himself.
After saying that, Qiu Lingfeng turned and left the bathroom.
After walking out, Qiu Lingfeng took out the soul-warming jade and hung it around his neck.
"You... are you okay?"
Yanxian used his soul power to sense the subtle changes on Qiu Lingfeng's face, and whispered in a low voice.
"What else can I do? The matter of Killer Company has not been resolved yet. Please accompany me to resolve the matter of Killer Company first."
Qiu Lingfeng shrugged and pretended to be relaxed.
"So how do you want to resolve this matter?"
Yanxian said curiously,
"You said it yourself, this killer company is backed by the Heavenly Saint and the Supreme Saint. You don't even have the cultivation level of Dao Tu Realm, how can you compete with them?"
"They have strong people, don't they have someone behind me?"
Qiu Lingfeng clenched his fists and said.
"The time should come."
Qiu Lingfeng whispered, and then he left Taixuan Sword Academy and flew towards the distance.
"What do you want to do?"
Yan Xian realized something was wrong and asked in a low voice.
"Of course I'm going to ask someone to help me support the show, but before that, I need to prepare a small gift."
Qiu Lingfeng said in a deep voice.
Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the soul-warming jade around his neck.
In the soul-warming jade, Yanxian's soul body trembled slightly, sensing something was wrong, and immediately said softly:
"Lingfeng Gege~~You don't want to put people in that small space again, do you? No, brother Lingfeng, if you keep people locked in there, they will be scared~~"
How can Yanxian care about his own face?
Because if she is kept in the portable space by Qiu Lingfeng, she will really go crazy!
A small, dark space, no matter who stays in it, will feel depressed, okay?
Qiu Lingfeng shuddered when he heard Yanxian's charming tone, and almost got goosebumps all over his body.
"Forget it, I won't let you in then."
Qiu Lingfeng said.
Then, his eyes locked on a spot on the ground.
"Xingshun!"
A star appeared on the ground, and Qiu Lingfeng's figure instantly appeared where the star was.
At this time, in front of Qiu Lingfeng, a lion-like general-level monster was sleeping soundly.
Sensing Qiu Lingfeng's approach, the lion monster shook its big head and looked at Qiu Lingfeng with cold eyes.
"Roar--!"
The lion monster let out a roar, and then a ball of purple flame condensed out of its mouth and headed towards Sheqiu Lingfeng.
Qiu Lingfeng watched the purple flames attack without any panic.
Instead, Sora held his right hand very calmly.
hum...
The next moment, Tianfeng Sword appeared in Qiu Lingfeng's hand.
"cut!"
Qiu Lingfeng slashed out with his sword.
call out--
A dazzling sword light flashed.
Accompanied by a fierce wind.
The purple flame was cut straight away.
thump...
Then, there was a sound of a head falling to the ground.
I saw that the lion monster was too dead to die.
This monster is only a first-level general, and Qiu Lingfeng can deal with a monster of this level.
I can’t say it’s easy, I can only say it’s a piece of cake.
"Swallow."
Qiu Lingfeng looked at the body of the lion monster and said calmly.
[Ding dong, the host has swallowed the first-order general-level monster. 】
[Congratulations on getting 1w devouring points. 】
[The host’s current devouring point is: 602270. 】
"There are also nine-headed general-level monsters."
Qiu Lingfeng looked at the balance of his devouring points and muttered to himself.