Chapter 1852: Good thoughts are fine
Under the pressure of energy and azure light shrouded in the heads of the Moya people, they disappeared in an instant, and everyone's breathing became smoother.
"Ugh yo ......"
In the dark black streamer, there was a terrible cry, and the gaze of the yin owl had long since dispersed, but there was a little red floating in the air.
After ensuring the safety of that bright light, the power of the blue light no longer had any scruples, and inflicted a thunderous bombardment on the owner of the Yin Owl's gaze.
Although it was a light wind and a peaceful atmosphere, the other party's eyes were confused by the blood gushing out, and they couldn't enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of them at all.
The power of the blue light succeeded in one blow, and did not continue to expand the results, but quietly retreated.
"Damn!"
The wounded cursed loudly, scratching his eyes with both hands as he searched for the source of the blue light's power with his mind.
I never took the Moya people in my eyes, but I only entangled with the Moya people because of the situation of the bright light.
If he had already exerted his strength, he believed that there would be no one alive at this moment.
However, the unexpected power of blue light shattered his illusions and caused him to be punished very severely.
How could a human race, originally a small and humble person, release such a mighty blue light.
Perhaps for the survival of the people, the potential stimulated is not a skill possessed by the Moya people.
Even if his eyes were damaged, he still had absolute confidence that he could kill all the Moya people in the seal.
As soon as he thought of this, a monstrous coercion immediately poured out, and he wanted to sacrifice his eyes with the life of the Moya.
"Forget it, the power of the blue light is not something you can deal with......"
I don't know where an extremely slight, but pervasive sound came out.
It's like a slight sigh, but there is supreme majesty in it.
"This ...... Good thoughts fall into the hands of the Moya people, and I am afraid that there will be endless troubles. ”
His eyes were wounded, and his ears were not deaf, and the man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said to himself.
If it weren't for the sake of good thoughts, he wouldn't have bothered to entangle with lowly humans.
But now, I have suffered a loss inexplicably, but I was told that I can't deal with it.
I was a little dissatisfied in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it.
"Aftermath...... Not really, right?"
"The Moya people have said that the big deal will end up together. ”
"Just scare you, no. ”
"Won't?"
"The people of Moya are pretentious, thinking that they can change everything, and there is the so-called Moya prophecy...... So, good thoughts are fine. ”
"I don't understand ......"
The conversation between the two buzzed in Yichen's mind, but he couldn't peek into their faces, and he didn't even notice his breath.
"They think they have found the person who should be robbed, and the way to resolve the catastrophe, hmph, they want to be beautiful!"
Unable to hear the voice of the source, showing his disdain for the Moya people, seeing that the other party was confused, he patiently explained:
"In order to fulfill the accuracy of their prophecy, the Moyan people will not destroy good thoughts, which is exactly what I need......"
The Moya prophecy does mention that although the next 10,000-year catastrophe is full of dangers, the Moya people already have a way to deal with it.
Moreover, the Moya people set the next 10,000-year catastrophe as the last, and a certain person who should be robbed will completely eliminate all hidden dangers and prevent the 10,000-year catastrophe from happening again.
Yichen didn't know who would need this 10,000-year catastrophe, and what the good thoughts in the hands of the Moya people were.
"If Moya's prophecy comes true, won't the jade be burned?"
The one with the wounded eyes did not fully accept the other party's explanation, and his words revealed a state of worrying tension.
Theoretically, as long as the Moyans destroy the good thoughts, the one above will face the situation of 'all doomed'.
Because of this, he forcibly demanded good thoughts from the Moya people, but he did not succeed for the time being.
"The Moans want a happy ending, not destruction. ”
The one who contained the power of the superior obviously knew the Moya better than the other.
With the character of the Mea, they would never destroy an object of great significance to humanity and many living beings.
The Moya people, who have always claimed to be committed to the peaceful coexistence of hundreds of millions of living beings, will not let go of any hope of success.
Even if it is difficult and dangerous, they will never compromise, which may be their so-called guardian complex.
"Having said that, if they do succeed, won't we be working in vain?"
This one is still unwilling, and it is the best result to kill all the Moya people and get back the good thoughts.
Otherwise, if there is really a person who escapes from somewhere, and has enough strength to resolve the catastrophe, everything will be reversed.
"Success? hehe, we can only succeed!"
The superior snorted coldly and said nonchalantly: "This 10,000 years is very crucial for me, as long as it goes smoothly, good thoughts will no longer have any constraints on me."
At that time, even if the Moya people are unwilling to accept their own failures and destroy their good thoughts, it will not hinder my success.
So, I'm going to give Moya a chance, in fact, to give myself a chance to see who can have the last laugh......"
To be able to be on top of a person is to have the power of a superior person, as if victory is just around the corner, and everything is under control.
Although the words are light, the confidence that can be conveyed, and the belonging to victory, are unquestionable.
"You mean...... Take advantage of the ignorance of the Moya people and completely get rid of the constraints of good thoughts?"
The speaker's self-confidence makes the listener understand what the other party means, but the doubts in his heart have not been eliminated because of this:
"In 10,000 years, there are many things that can change, and we can't pin our hopes on an unpredictable future.
In my humble opinion, it is better to destroy the Moya people, take back the good thoughts, and seal them in another place, and you can use them without worries. ”
There is no such calm and calm as the superior, and there is no absolute self-confidence of the superior.
No matter what it is, it is foolproof only if it is in your own hands.
"So, you can't make a big deal. ”
Perhaps realizing that saying this would discourage the other party's enthusiasm, the superior paused, and then continued:
"You can follow your plan and see if you can get your thoughts back, but one thing must be remembered, no matter who you use, don't kill the Moya with your own hands.
As for the handling of good thoughts, I will talk about it when I get it......"
The implication is that the superior agrees with the other party to entangle and even suppress the Moya people in different ways, as long as they are not killed with their own hands.
Leave the Moya people and let them carry their prophecies, and when the results are revealed, they will witness the failure of the prophecy, which is the fate set by the superior for the Moyas.
If the one below was in a hurry and really killed all the Moya, wouldn't it be a lot less fun.
Another important point is that if the person below is too hasty, so that the Moya people will not see the dawn of hope, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a thing that the Moya people will destroy good thoughts.
If this is the case, the tens of thousands of years of efforts of the superior will be in vain, and it is very likely that they will die together with the good thoughts.
Not only wants to see the pain of the failure of the Moya people, but also is willing to accept the good thoughts into their own hands, and the hearts of the superiors are also a little entangled.
However, the overall situation is under their control, and the Moya people can only be regarded as a small loach, and they can't make big waves at all.
The one below must target the Moya for the sake of venting his anger, or for other purposes, and there is no need to interfere too much.
A little intrusion on the arrogant Moya people can make them spend a lot of effort, and they can't protect themselves, and the so-called calamity has no chance of success.
"The one who should be robbed...... When I find out, just extinguish it. ”
After receiving the consent of the superior, the person below calmed down a little, and then said tentatively.
Since Moya prophesied that there is a person who can successfully resolve the catastrophe, then wouldn't it be once and for all to strangle the person who should be robbed of the catastrophe while he was still in his infancy.
With his strength, it would be easy to find the person who should be doomed in Moya's prophecy, and there would be no problem at all.
"No, I want to see what the self-defeating man is capable of, and I hope he won't let me down. ”
The person who was full of expectations suddenly changed his words and said meaningfully:
"Of course, it is not impossible to play with the person who should be robbed, or to set up some obstacles. ”
It is said that the real master is lonely, and it is actually a kind of happiness to have someone who can be called an opponent.
Not everyone can figure out the mentality of the superior, otherwise, he is not qualified to be a superior.
There was a confusion in his mind, and the content of the memory fragments became more and more complicated, and no matter how hard Yichen tried, he couldn't get more information.
Occasionally, some strange images flashed, intermittently, and there was no discernible connection between them.
There seems to be an invisible big hand that is manipulating everything, everyone is counted, and Yichen is also one of them.
The unexpected results of the war between humans and demons, the many hidden masters who are willing to participate in the war, the unexplained divine edicts, and even the legendary idle man......
The picture changes like a marquee, Yichen's dazed expression, and helplessness.
Suddenly, Xiao Xuan's figure appeared in the picture, and the sad and angry eyes at the moment before the tragic curse pierced Yichen's heart like a sharp blade.
"Wow......"
Yichen screamed, covered in cold sweat, as if he saw Xiao Xuan's resentful gaze.
Although there was no sound, the silent accusations were even more unbearable.
always feels that Xiao Xuan is innocent, and what is even more innocent is that Xiao Xuan killed Boss Mei for Yichen, so he was brutally punished.
According to his usual performance, although Xiao Xuan's cultivation strength is far better than that of ordinary people, his sanity is stuck in the thirteen or teen-year-old boyhood.
Innocent and lively, simple and kind, in Yichen's eyes, Xiao Xuan is an obedient little brother, and he is a particularly cute one.
However, Yichen will never see Xiao Xuan again, and the guilt in his heart may not be changed in this life.