On Dadong Mountain, Long Wushuang stood on the back mountain, looking at the fruit trees that had grown, thinking of the girl who was desperate to save herself, her eyes were hazy again, she saved herself, but she failed to save her, why did she live, not that she lived.

"Xiaoyu, the fruit tree has grown, I'm back, you come out, I don't want to leave you alone on the mountain again. ”

"Who?" suddenly shouted, and several fierce men ran out of the cave, each with a knife, and stood a foot in front of him: "Where did the bastard come from, he dared to break into Grandpa's territory?"

Long Wushuang was in the midst of that sad reminiscence, and was suddenly rudely interrupted, this was his own territory with Xiaoyu, and it was occupied by a group of vulgar people, which was simply blaspheming Xiaoyu's holy soul, but he couldn't bear it, and he didn't have a thunderstorm, but just looked at those people coldly: "Good people don't do it, why do you have to be robbers?"

The man in the lead glared: "Looking for death", he swung his big knife towards Long Wushuang's neck and swung it fiercely.

"When", Long Wushuang had an extra spear out of thin air in his hand, and he stretched out his hand to block it lightly, and the big man's tiger mouth was suddenly shattered, blood flowed, and the big knife didn't know where it flew.

Seeing that the other party was so powerful, the big man trembled with fright, and hurriedly took a few steps back, with fear on his face: "Who are you?"

Long Wushuang turned his head and looked at the big tree: "If you are homeless, I have no objection to living on the mountain, but you can't do that thing of robbing houses, and you are not allowed to live in this back mountain, these fruit trees must be well protected, and no one can be missing, you go to the front mountain to build a few houses, otherwise, don't blame me Long Wushuang for not giving mercy." ”

"Long Wushuang?", when those people heard this name, they were immediately frightened, and after being stunned, they hurriedly kowtowed, begging their father to tell their grandmother, but no one paid attention to it, and when those people looked up tremblingly, Long Wushuang was gone.

He returned to Fairy Mountain, standing on that piece of wasteland, recalling the location where the Demon Ancestor made his move at that time, he was beaten to Nanxi Town, so if the monster was not beaten to scum, it should have been knocked away to a place in the south by the huge blow of the Demon Ancestor.

He looked all the way forward in the direction of the south, and could not let it plague the world anymore, the Jincheng massacre, almost half of the inhabitants were wiped out, Los Angeles was destroyed, and seventy or eighty percent of the dead were killed, and no one in Nanxi Town survived, let alone those villages that were close to each other, all of them were wiped out.

As long as the monster doesn't take root firmly, he can fly away with it, even if it entangles itself, at least for the time being, it doesn't have the ability to kill itself, why didn't he think about it in his eagerness last time, and ran to Fairy Mountain with it, although there are fewer people in this place, there are still quite a lot of people in the surrounding hundreds of miles, and so many innocent civilian casualties have been harmed, which is all his own fault and unforgivable.

He went all the way south to find the town of Nanxi, the original beautiful town was gone, the undulating mountains behind the town completely collapsed under the huge impact of the magic, the earth boulders pounced, completely buried the town, the river was also cut off by the mud and rocks, at this time a lake was formed, the river was completely diverted, and flowed away from a low-lying gap in the distance.

He stood on the edge of the lake, looking out at the desolation around him, had the monster really been killed, and had not found any trace of it along the way, or had it been buried under the dirt, waiting to wake up?

He couldn't think of a better way, so he threw a lotus flower into the lake, watched it take root, grow lotus leaves, and bloom lotus flowers, and then turned and left.

And at this time in the Shura Sect, the Demon Ancestor is guiding Long Bufan to practice magic, the child's talent is very good, and he is making rapid progress, he nodded: "Don't be confused, you are very talented, and you will have a great future in the future, but you can't be proud, now the Protoss is very powerful, especially the guy Long Wushuang, whose ability is monstrous, is a big trouble in my demon world." ”

Long Bumi: "I always heard my father say that Long Wushuang was a bastard. ”

Demon Ancestor smiled: "Yes, Li Fei is right, he is a big bastard, how did your mother die, she was killed by Long Wushuang, how was the Shura Sect destroyed, it was destroyed by Long Wushuang, he is the biggest enemy in your life, you can remember it for me." ”

Long Bumi nodded vigorously: "I remember, I don't share the sky with him." ”

In Jincheng, Long Wushuang stepped on the bloodstains all over the street, watching the army and civilians busily carrying the corpses to the outside of the city for centralized incineration and burial, and sighed secretly, how innocent people are, but disasters always fall from the sky, after such a toss, can the Qi family still sit firmly?

After walking for a while, he saw a notice issued by the little king on a wall, to the effect that the Empress Dowager Yin was entered by the monster, lost her nature, and did something hurtful to the heavens, not her original intention, but fortunately, the monster was destroyed by the gods, and the world returned to peace.

After reading the announcement, his mood became heavier, although the explanation had been given above, and it was also reassuring the people, but the monster was not necessarily destroyed, if it came out again and tossed, the panic was afraid that it would be infinitely magnified, and people would fall into despair.

Unconsciously, he walked to the former Long family's mansion, which was still in ruins, barren grass, and looked extremely desolate, it was deserted, just like the garden in the south of the city in the early years, it was regarded as a place of great evil, and no one cared about it anymore.

Standing for a long time, he left the ruined Dragon Mansion, and walked all the way to the Fei Mansion, although the Fei Mansion was later bought, but this time the Jincheng Massacre destroyed it again, and the new owner was destroyed again, the gate was broken, bloodstained, and it was so dazzling in the eyes.

He looked into the door for a while, thinking about Fei Lianlian, and wanted to go to her original boudoir to take a look, but he lifted his leg and put it down again, where is her boudoir, Fei's mansion is long gone, her room has long been occupied, tragic things are one after another, even the new owner of the boudoir is gone, what's the good of looking at it again?

He sighed involuntarily, in his heart, he always owed his daughter, he didn't protect her mother, so that the child is so pitiful now, Fei Lian's miserable life started from himself, less and more, impulsive into a demon, he has indeed done a lot of bad things in his life, what is the use of thinking about it now, it is too late to regret.

He withdrew his gaze, turned around, and was about to leave, but two young officials came up to him and stared at him for a moment: "What are you doing sneaky?"

Long Wushuang looked at the two of them: "Isn't it okay to revisit the old place?"

One of the officials frowned: "What is there to swim in, I see that you have bad intentions and want to go in and steal something, right, let me tell you, die of that heart as soon as possible, go, go", the official was very impatient to drive him away.

Long Wushuang didn't bother to reason with them, turned around and left, all the way to the south, after Jincheng was seriously injured, he was in the process of self-recovery, there was no need for him to stay here anymore, it was better to continue to look for the monster, he walked along the street and walked out of the south city gate.

He was back in the town of Nanxi, and he crossed the lake, and continued on, perhaps the monster had been sent farther away, and if it was still alive, he would rather it haunt him than have such a human tragedy happen again.

He searched five hundred miles until it was getting dark, but he found nothing, and the monster seemed to have disappeared, and he could only find a wilderness to rest.

He meditated in the darkness for a long time, but his mind was constantly thinking, the monster was not a demon, not a god, not a demon, not an ordinary human being, not a ghost, not a dead thing like a stone, what kind of thing it was, what kind of attributes it carried, as if it could no longer be measured by everything the world knew.

On that day in the royal palace, I shot it through the head, but it was not killed on the spot, not only did it not die, but it wrapped itself tightly, it was very different from the life known in this world, as if the flesh did not control its life.

If you can't kill it by destroying its body, then how can you destroy it, is it a supernatural thing, as long as the soul is not destroyed, can you change the body at any time?

This is really incredible, but the universe is so big, there are no wonders, and such strange things should not be strange, is their world a world of consciousness, and its power does not come from the body, but from consciousness?

But since their world is the world of consciousness, why does it still look for dragon blood, which is something of the real material world, and is it useful for the world with consciousness as the main body?

This is really a contradiction, it doesn't seem to make sense, could it be that he was wrong? He thought deeply, he remembered that the monster could read all his memories, and unconsciously got goosebumps all over his body.

Why does it have the ability to read its own memories, it is impossible for human beings and all living beings in this world to have that ability, what does it use to read its own memories, thinking about it, he feels that it still relies on consciousness, and its consciousness passes through its own consciousness and reads its own memories.

And why can't human beings in this world read other people's memories, it's because this world is a material world, and the power of consciousness is not strong, and they can't use the power of their own consciousness to penetrate other people's consciousness.

So why is it looking for dragon blood, his thinking once again returned to this question, empathy, if human beings know that there is a place in the universe that is actually a world dominated by consciousness, do they want to have this ability, it should be certain, if they can have a strong power of consciousness, they can also read other people's memories, know what others think, and even use the power of strong consciousness to turn into combat power, lying down can kill people invisibly.

According to this theory, if their world is a world of consciousness, then the power of matter is lacking for them, it will not summon thunder and lightning, it will not emit divine power, so it needs the power of matter to replenish itself, so that it can become the only creature in this universe with the dual power of matter and consciousness, in that case, it can really be invincible to the universe.

Is this the truth, he can analyze it himself, he thought hard, but he didn't know whether he was right, if that was the case, how could he completely destroy it, that is, how to destroy its consciousness, defeat its power of mind?

This is an extremely headache, and it is also an unprecedented problem, he touched the bottle, trying to summon the gods, but he retracted his hand again, if the monster is really powered by consciousness, then the threat to the soul is huge, it can completely destroy the spirit of the gods, and it cannot summon the gods where this monster may exist.

Already more deeply exposed, he opened his eyes, stood up, unfolded the Fulong spear, and soared into the air, heading in the direction of the Shura Sect.