The birthplace of many containments in the Infinite Dimension, the victims there, and the people who were distorted, suppressed, and imprisoned by the containment there, are all back to normal.

Suddenly, cheers resounded from dimension to dimension.

All the members of the club have been clear in an instant, and the world has given birth to the ultimate container named the Black Emperor.

Single-handedly, he eliminated all containment in the world. At this point, under the blue and white world, everything is natural.

This reversal of the situation, countless actions of living people, enough to teach countless people to sing long songs for it, and the merits are immeasurable.

For a time, the common people sang with songs.

However, all this is quickly forgotten.

The demonic Cangyue understands that the act of resurrection is too shocking, and the natural society of many worlds cannot accept it at all.

This in itself is also unnatural, people will remember it for a lifetime, and if you want to be natural, you have to distort everyone's mind and tamper with this memory.

Because man, that's it, the power of absolute character, if in the hands of someone else, will be worried, jealous, afraid. At the same time, they want to be in their own hands.

Even if you can't get it, you will find a way to chase something from generation to generation.

Because of this, Mo Poor dominated the world, and for the last time his mind was twisted, as if nothing had happened to those who had not participated in containment.

As for the members, as for the peripherals, even the D-class, and those in the government who have been involved in containment.

In the end, Mo Qian chose to keep their memories.

Because he understands the members, he has gone from the most typical and powerless Blue and White Club to today.

And the demonic Cangyue also understands ink poverty.

He knew what Mo Qian was doing this for, no one deserved to die, and no one deserved to lose everything.

The ordinary people affected by the containment object, the anomaly once or twice, is just an episode of life.

The memories of the containment objects should not belong to their lives in the first place.

However, for those members who have dedicated their lives to the cause of containment, those memories are their own lives.

If they want to forget, how can they forget? What is the difference between this and depriving them of the meaning of their whole life?

David, from birth, learned everything for the sake of containment.

It is true that Mo Poor can make his memory have other meanings, a life that is different from ordinary scenery.

But this is not David, it is just a man who has been twisted by the heart of the ink poor. A poor creature who lives in a life arranged by others without knowing it.

The demonic Cangyue could understand it very well, and he said, "Mo Qian, Blue and White Members, how do you settle it?"

"All the containment personnel of the heavens can enter the blue and white realm, and if they want to stay in the lower realm, they should give up their physical identity. Mo Qian said.

Gou Ye laughed and said, "Who wants to stay here?

But soon, the members of the club all looked at Mo Qian.

After doing all this, where will Mo Qian go?

The world is white, but I am the only black. Isn't this last Black Emperor also unable to go home?

"You have one last thing, you haven't done. Demonic Cangyue said.

Mo Qian smiled and said, "I still have a lot to do...... Didn't do it. ”

Demonic Cangyue said: "You can be detached, you already have Pologe's appearance, of course, maybe he is no longer what I imagined." He is completely indescribable. ”

"But I think that detachment is not a difficult thing for you, the method, you can find it yourself, explore it by yourself, I can't provide it anymore. ”

"In my indescribable realm, doing what I can't describe. ”

"Your nature determines that you can also be endlessly transcendent, completely beyond my control, and become me, my God, and even my God's God...... An indescribable, unimaginable existence in a lifetime. ”

Mo Qian said: "You want me to step into the endless unknown?"

Demonic Cangyue said: "Absolute hit, so that everything you see can be reached, everything you know can be done, and everything you shoot can be surpassed." ”

"There is no one more suitable for this dimension than you. You want to end the Containment Era, and you've done it, but you haven't. ”

"Because as long as I'm alive, it's not over. Only by surpassing me can you truly end the era of containment. ”

Mo Qian said calmly: "Are you so foolish with Pologe?"

"I did do some persecution to him, but what I said was the truth. You can become the ink poor of the endless unknown, the unknown is infinite, your achievements are also infinite, maybe one day, you will see me as a roadside scenery, easily surpassed. To transcend indefinitely is to end the era of containment indefinitely. ”

Gou Ye and other members of the club stared at Mo Qian, and they would not affect Mo Qian's decision at the moment.

Luo Yan also looked up at Mo Qian, this scene seemed familiar. After all, some people should embark on a journey that others will never be able to achieve.

"I'm not here for myself. What I want is the end of the containment era, and you want me to explore the unknown?"

Demonic Cangyue said: "If you don't go, I can also find the loopholes in your order and continue to affect here, containment, as long as I want, sooner or later I can still figure out a way to bypass the characteristics you set and derive ......"

"I know, so I'm leaving, and so are you. Looks like you're on a par with me. Mo Qian said.

Demonic Cangyue said: "Isn't this a bar between you and me? I said, I will let you go, and I will never describe you again, I only guard this corner of the place, and I can only affect the information observed here." You have to stay, how can I write later?"

Mo Qian said: "You really won't let go...... Do you think I want you to let go?"

Demonic Cangyue didn't know what to answer at the moment.

"When I learned about it, I assumed that as long as you were alive, you wouldn't let go of this interface, and you would keep writing. ”

"I ...... Do you need to let me go?"

"......" Demonic Cangyue has nothing to say, how can he say this? No matter what he said, Mo Qian directly assumed that he would continue to interfere.

This person, no matter what others say, is just a reference, and he always has his own judgment.

If the worst is possible, then he will consider it as if it really exists.

"You...... Do you want to be in this realm forever?" asked the demonic Cangyue.

Mo Qian said: "How can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house? Leave a feature that is destined to be cracked by you, and then leave irresponsibly? Mr. Lan Da, he did this, because he didn't want to do this, he wanted the endless unknown itself. Pologe did the same, because if he stays, he will be forced by you, he is going step by step for himself, this is the selfishness of human nature. ”

"I'm not saying they're irresponsible, I'm just saying that my responsibility is my home. ”

"It would be a fluke to want this place to be forever orderly and natural, and the known way is not to explore the unknown. But if I'm in one day, you won't be able to get around me!"

"Perhaps, what you are talking about is the absolute hit, the 'information is the essence of the information'. Any way will be dissolved by me, and anything that adds a layer of boundaries above my head will be surpassed by my absolute destiny...... This kind of rhetoric is also a lie to me. ”

"But I don't care, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, whatever tricks you have, I will follow. ”

"I'm right here, if you want another era of containment here, you can kill me first!"

The demonic Cangyue realized that there was no need to say anything to let go, and Mo Qian directly assumed that he would not let go, and decided to stay forever.

He could manage to circumvent the Black Emperor's order, just like playing with Aomine's so-called ultimate containment procedures.

However, in front of this kind of all-powerful and infinitely detached heavenly ghost, he could no longer play tricks.

He can't get around the ink poor.

Unless the demonic Cangyue kills Mo Qian, Mo Qi will be here, suppressing his own setting forever!

Either kill Mo Poor, or there will never be an era of containment!

"If you want me to kill you, I might as well kill myself. Demonic Cangyue said.

Luo Yan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the Supreme Heavenly Ghost, the Origin Observer of the Interface, the so-called author, had actually compromised.

In the interface of his observation, he can do almost everything, but he can't make Mo poor no longer ink poor.

Just as Mo Qian cherishes this world, the demonic Cangyue also cherishes him.

Not to mention killing him, even if it is to distort Mo Qian's heart, he is reluctant.

"Oh. "For the author's emotional compromise, there is only one ink poor.

The demonic Cangyue knew that no matter what she said, she couldn't shake Mo Qian's judgment.

It is true that as long as he is poor for one day, he will not be able to win against poor ink.

And Mo Qian doesn't care about this, because it doesn't matter whether it's a lie or not, whether it's true or not, whether the author can't get around the absolute hit, it doesn't matter.

Mo Qian has decided to give his all and try his best to die.

This is the real one, the world is white, only I am black!

The Black Emperor uses himself as a tool, as the true ultimate containment measure, and as long as he exists, the age of containment will not come!

"The Black Emperor of the World, the Heaven and the Earth, the Blue and White of Yongzhen, the Pastoral Song of the People. Lin Xiqiu said.

Lin Xiqiu had already understood the compromise of the demonic Cangyue, and bowed to Mo Qian.

Luo Yan and the others in the blue and white world have all understood the Black Emperor's decision.

He gave up the endless unknown and indescribable future to this realm forever.

At this point, the endless dimension, the endless upper and lower dimensions, the interface observed by the entire author, has truly ushered in a man who only wants the peace of his homeland.

......

Tsk, the end of the book......

......

"Tsk...... Detachment is a means, not an end. How is it that in your mind, it is not indomitable, it is the realm of Yongzhen?"

Huh? Demonic Cangyue was stunned. It's all over!

"Wait a minute, I'm done with the whole book. Although it is customary for Mr. Lan Da to write it, this is still a certain degree of completion, and I can't describe Mr. Lan Da anymore. Demonic Cangyue wrote.

Mo Qian said: "That has nothing to do with me, can you kill me or not?"

"I said, let me kill you, I'd rather kill myself. Didn't I promise you? You Yongzhen interface, I can't help it. Demonic Cangyue wrote.

Mo Qian said: "I didn't say that I wanted the Yongzhen interface, are you lying to yourself by forcibly giving me a 'forever' ending?

"......" demonic Cangyue knew that Mo Qian really didn't say it.

Mo Qian said that he would stay, and the demonic Cangyue went up the pole, and directly came to Yongzhen Blue and White.

In fact, this is also a kind of interference, a kind of calculation, and an invisible constraint.

can deceive the reader, deceive the author himself, but can't deceive the ink poor.

"Well, I really can't hide it from you, I really lied to myself...... Hahaha!" The demonic Cangyue had to confess honestly.

In fact, he, or rather, I, knew it very well. What Yongzhen blue and white, can't restrain Mo poor at all.

According to the absolute hit of the information principal and interest, there is no way to stop it as an author.

Whatever the ink poor knows, can be reached, and everything that the ink poor shoots, can be surpassed.

This is a man who can transcend infinitely, and although he has decided to stay, he does not need to stay forever.

If you want to go up, you can go beyond if you want to, and you can go home if you want to.

He doesn't need to be like the blue █ and the white █, to move forward and never look back.

Mo Qian is a person who can turn back, an all-round detached person. Because his ambition is not in the infinite unknown itself, there will be no utterly indescribable achievements of the first two. But he can shoot at will, beyond an unknown number of layers, and come back when he is homesick.

Can advance and retreat, can go up and down, countless unknown landscapes, he has seen them, it is the landing point, and he can go again at any time......

It is neither infinite detachment, nor eternal observance.

One person can't protect the infinite, that's too lucky. But what he cherishes is only limited.

Mo Poor, the end of the era of containment, what you can see, you can take care of it, what does it have to do with him?

Even if one day, beyond the author, the Blue and White Society will always be his home, his roots.

If you want to go, you can go, and if you want to go back, you can go back. There is no restriction on when to leave and when to return.

This arbitrariness, or unimaginable height, cannot really be compared to the amount of blue █ and white █ chasing the endless itself.

But it is the great freedom of the Black Emperor.

"So you're still going to be detached, aren't you? When are you going to go to that completely unknown world...... Can you give me some inspiration or something?" wrote the demonic Cangyue.

"It has nothing to do with you, and you are not immortal, why do you ask so much?"

The demonic Cangyue is really uncomfortable to death!

Life is so short, he is just a mortal, and when Mo Qian wants to go to detachment, it has nothing to do with him.

See what that means......

"You're going to kill me?" the demonic Cangyue wrote, shuddering at the same time.

Mo Qian said: "I didn't say that...... All I said was, you can kill me. ”

The demonic Cangyue is helpless, realizing that in his lifetime, I am afraid that I will not be able to see the broader unknown.

"What else do you have to do......" Demonic Cangyue wrote.

"When is your next book written?" said Mo Qian.

"Actually, when I talked to you, I hadn't written this book yet. Demonic Cangyue wrote.

Mo Qian said: "Haven't you started writing yet?"

Demonic Cangyue wrote: "My conversation with you will be described in the third person in the ongoing tense, because it is a serial. And it will seem like it's just happening to the reader, and I don't say it, they don't know that you've been winning for a long time before I wrote this book. The scene at this moment has already happened in my brain or observation, as early as when I started to describe it. ”

"As for the information of Tianshu, in fact, when I talk to you, I can't see it. Because for me, it hasn't happened yet. In my mind, it's a void to be filled. I'll add it as I start writing and based on the reader's comments. ”

"And one of the names that I describe as evil as the old gods is a blank back pot, and I will choose a reader to carry this pot. ”

The Demonic Cangyue, when writing this text, was already in 2019, and had experienced the harmony of being reported, and then made changes to the observed facts in writing.

Because of some kind of interference, this book is no longer the complete version of the truth observed in the author's mind.

With the exception of him, the original observer, all the other readers are indirect observers, and what the reader sees is a second-hand version.

They don't know the truest picture of Mo Poor's life, and they don't know the truest content of the author's final communication with Mo Poor, and what they are writing at the moment is only a superficial version.

The demonic Cangyue didn't know if that harmony was originally done by Mo Qiao.

Whether he had planned anything for himself, or what he was still planning, as a mortal author, is in a boiling society, and the confusion of ignorance cannot be fully described.

There are obstacles in the heart, and only from many surfaces can we figure out a trace of one-sidedness.

"Will you come when I get married?" said Mo Qiao.

This is interesting, the demonic Cangyue wrote: "I will let Lin Xiqiu go, he has full authority to represent me." It's a pity I can't go in person...... But I can observe and describe it. ”

Mo Qian said: "The next book, ready, show me the idea first, I want to review it." ”

"No! no...... Are you really going to kill me??The interface of the Blue and White Society, I've already given it to you, and you've made it impossible for me to interfere there, and you won't even let go of my other books?"

Mo Qian said: "You want to observe my wedding and not let me review your next book?"

"What kind of logic is this?" wrote the demonic Cangyue.

But I already understood in my heart what Mo Qian meant, this is an exchange.

If you want to describe Mo Qian's wedding, you have to ask Mo Qian to be the editor of the next book.

Ah, I want to write about your wedding.

The demonic Cangyue wrote: "Is it still there?"

"Mo poor?"

"Don't do that, I also promised the reader a cameo at your wedding. ”

"Speak, big brother, give face. ”

"Black Emperor, aren't you getting married?"

"I'll write a book if I'm good, not all books, right?"

"Do you have to interfere with all your books, don't you feel how good I am to you?"

"Ruthless! I'll kill you believe it or not!"

"Okay, good, it's all up to you. ”

Then I knocked down the ellipsis.

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