Are those people gods or not, at least in Duan Lao's original world, they do call themselves gods and live in a place called Heavenly Palace, but Heavenly Palace, which is actually built on a lake, will still be disturbed by the red dust of the human world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Duan Lao was the boss there, so he could split an origin space with a flick of his hand, and wander in the space with so many gods.

They can live for thousands or even 10,000 years without getting old, if it weren't for the fact that Duan Lao had been worn away by the mysterious space power during this time of wandering in space, he would not have faced the dilemma of the remnant soul being wiped out.

Their lifespan is linked to the so-called divine power, and when the divine power is exhausted, their lives are also exhausted.

However, there was no way to cultivate divine power in Duan Lao's space, and when they encountered the Soul Martial Continent, they chose to migrate.

But according to Duan Lao's observation, the divine power in this world is also thin, so he is not sure whether those so-called gods are still alive.

However, these gods, in the final analysis, are just people who have reached a certain stage of cultivation, but they are only powerful, so they are called gods.

Duan Lao said that there is only one criterion for judging the true God, and that is creation.

A true god can create life out of thin air and create rules, and those people in Duan Lao have not yet reached this realm, on the contrary, he believes that Qin Zheng's system is already very close to such a realm.

Qin Zheng frowned slightly, his eyes stayed on the mural in front of him, the one he was studying seemed to be a person, at least judging from the shape, it should be a person.

The body is made up of two circles, one large and one small, with long limbs that bend like noodles.

"You people over there, do you like to paint this kind of painting with soft hands and soft feet?" Qin Zheng asked Duan Lao suspiciously, this is also too abstract.

"Boy, what do you know? It's called openness, it's not bound by siblings, you do what you want to do, you want to go the way you want to go. Duan Lao argued with a red face and a thick neck, at this time he was like a stubborn old artist, using "life" to defend the so-called artistic concept.

"Oh~" Qin Zheng nodded as if he didn't understand, as if he understood the painting style of these people, and gradually he could see a little bit of the way.

For example, this person who walked on the knife mountain held a pig's heart in his hand, which should mean that I can go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire for love.

For example, if this person rotates his head 360 degrees, it should mean that your world should not be constrained by your horizon.

Another example is that this person has a pair of dog ears and seems to have a dog tail dragging behind his back, but he stands straight, which probably means that even if you are a dog, you should live like a human.

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And so on.

Seeing the back, Qin Zheng himself was a little crying and laughing at his own understanding, but Duan Lao kept nodding yes, and said that he had learned the essence of this.

Now Qin Zheng just wants to say, which of these paintings are teasing paintings, if you come out, I promise not to kill you.

According to this line of thought, Qin Zheng suddenly stopped in front of a mural and fell into deep thought.

"Is there a clue?" At this time, the rest of the people also finished admiring the mural, and finally gathered behind Qin Zheng and looked at the mural that made him fall into contemplation.

"This painting is the clue. Qin Zheng's brows furrowed from time to time, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with this painting, but he couldn't say it.

In this painting, there are two people, judging from the size, it should be an adult and a child, the child is lying on the window looking out, his ass is raised high, his little face is full of tears, and the adult is about to shoot down with his slap high, with a fierce face, this is a rare painting with a god.

"This painting...... Isn't it normal, it's much more normal than the ones I just saw, and I can see what it is. Lin Xiyu tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, she really didn't see any clues, but her words made Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly light up.

Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly burst out with incomparably shining brilliance, he looked back at Lin Xiyu, and said with some excitement, "Miss Lin, you are so smart!"

He hadn't figured out the key to it, but at this time, because of Lin Xiyu's words, his head instantly seemed to open a skylight, and the sun was shining all of a sudden.

The reason why he always felt that this painting was wrong was because this painting was so normal, according to the paintings he had admired before, and what he had learned from Duan Lao, how could the artistic style of this group of people paint such a normal and living painting.

Because it's normal, it's not normal.

"This painting is the answer we are looking for. Qin Zheng's tone was undoubtedly convinced, and immediately, he pointed to the adult in the painting and said, "Do you think, why did this adult beat this child?"

"Because this kid didn't do his homework well, he wanted to escape through the window, and he was beaten here. Xiao Baozi seemed to understand the meaning of the painting instantly, but as soon as his words came out, he was immediately ridiculed by Lin Xiyu Chiguoguo.

"Hahaha, little bun, you're talking about yourself, why do you always feel like you're talking about your own black history. Lin Xiyu saw Xiao Baozi's face flushed, and knew that she was right, so she laughed even harder.

"I, I ......" Xiao Baozi was speechless for a while, but because this was indeed the truth, in the end she could only acquiesce with a sad face, and Pan Pan didn't know how to maintain her young master about this matter.

"Master, it must have been something he shouldn't have done, or something he shouldn't have seen. Coco bit her thumb and came to an ambiguous conclusion, but her words inspired another person.

"Could it be because he looks at things that he shouldn't see, because he looks at things that can bring disaster. Feng Chime clarified the meaning of cocoa again, and suddenly gave Qin Zheng inspiration.

Qin Zheng's gaze slowly moved to the child's face, then his body stiffened, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

"You say, if this kid shows the way to the enemy, shouldn't he fight?" Qin Zheng said, his hand slowly pointing to the child's eyes, "Look, where is he looking......?"

Everyone looked at the place where Qin Zheng's hand was pointing, and saw that although there were tears on the child's face, his eyes were crooked and seemed to be smiling, especially as if he was smiling, and although his face was facing them, his eyes were indeed moving closer in the other direction, as if he was using his eyes to remind them to look in a certain direction.

And the direction his eyes were looking at was the open window, the boxy curtains on the window, and an extremely straight window beam on it, wasn't it just a map of the square city array!

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