The hero is not comforting He Qinghuan.

His current state, as he said, is like a kindergarten kid who knows that one plus one equals two, but he doesn't know why one plus one should equal two.

And he also knew very well in his heart that if he didn't understand the reason for this, then he would never be promoted to a sub-god and touch the threshold of becoming a true god.

As for concealment, he hadn't thought about it from the beginning, no matter whether He Qinghuan had anything to do with the Dao of Divine Grace or not, he planned to tell it out.

In this life, if even relatives can't trust unreservedly, then life is too hard.

After listening to the shocking secrets told by the hero, He Qinghuan sat on the chair with a complicated expression and was silent for a long time.

Because of the soul, although the hero has lived in Middle-earth for eighteen years, there is still an indescribable membrane between him and this world.

The secrets that Bai Shanjun told felt more like a bizarre story to him, but He Qinghuan was completely different.

The old man is a Xuanyuan arrogant disciple who saved Middle-earth nearly a hundred years ago, and he is also one of the recognized four saints of Middle-earth, which is equivalent to the four words "heart for the world" engraved on the door of his head.

One can imagine how he would be shocked when he heard that the gods were dead, and that they had died in civil war.

Therefore, the hero just stood quietly aside, waiting for the master to digest it slowly.

In late autumn, there are no insects at night, and only the dancing candle flame is quiet between heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, He Qinghuan suddenly sighed, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

The hero was shocked: "Master......"

He Qinghuan shook his head, wiped away the tears, and said quietly: "Everyone in the world says that saints can get a glimpse of the past and the future, but in fact, it is just an exaggeration.

The so-called glimpse is just a trace of the goose, from which the saint can slightly infer a little future trajectory, and it is extremely restrictive and biased, and there is not much difference in essence from the crooks and the like who measure words and criticize their lives on the street.

Therefore, although the old man respected the master, he scoffed at the prophecy he made in his heart.

Now that I think about it, ignorant and fearless, self-deceiving myself, the old man is simply ridiculous and pathetic! ”

The saint is not really able to get a glimpse of the past and the future, and the hero is not strange at all, because he is now an earthly god, and he is still blind and can't see anything.

However, Xuanyuan Aotian has made a prophecy? What did he see?

"Master, even you don't want to believe it, is the ancestor's prophecy outrageous?"

"It's not outrageous, but it's terrifying, and I can't believe it."

He Qinghuan looked at the void in front of him, took a deep breath, and slowly and solemnly chanted: "The gods descend to earth, and heaven punishes the world; One hundred and fifty years, lives are devastated! ”

Ho, this prophecy is quite rhyming, is it really not Brother Aotian's nonsense?

Wait, one hundred and fifty years! What do you mean?

The hero swallowed dryly: "Master, the old man of the master will not say that the next catastrophe will continue...... One hundred and fifty years, right?! ”

He Qinghuan closed his eyes painfully: "There are less than twenty years." ”

The hero's heart was shocked, and he fell into his chair, his face pale.

Although Middle-earth experiences a major war every hundred years, the longest recorded one lasted only seventeen years, which was the last one.

That war almost destroyed the entire continent of Middle-earth, killing and wounding more than seventy percent of the human race, and almost extinction.

Seventeen years can cause such consequences, one hundred and fifty years......

The hero can't imagine it, and he doesn't dare to imagine it.

Twenty years later, he is not yet forty years old, and his parents have just passed the sixtieth birthday, and it is time to retire.

How short-lived?

Like He Qinghuan, he instinctively didn't want to believe in this so-called prophecy, but Su Yanyan was the reincarnation of the goddess, which seemed to have confirmed the words "gods descended to earth", so he couldn't believe it.

"Master, this ...... Is this already predestined and unchangeable? ”

If the prophecy is true, it is inevitable. But ......"

The heroic spirit perked: "But what? ”

"There is another sentence in the prophecy," He Qinghuan withdrew his gaze and stared deeply into his eyes.

"Those who are rewarded by heaven are born to know; Reign in Middle-earth, the world kills gods! ”

The hero froze.

Celestial reward, this is not the first time he has heard these four words. Before, he only thought it was a word of praise, just like Bai Shanjun explained, the people who appreciate food and eat are similar to super geniuses.

But now in the prophecy associated with the Catastrophe, it is clear that it does not mean that, and most likely not even an adjective.

There is also born to know, doesn't it refer to Lao Tzu, except for the people who travel, who can be born to know?

By the way, the reincarnation of gods seems to count, right?! If the stupid goddess's "amnesia" and "awakening" are false, then she should be able to know it too.

So, is it true or false?

Is there anything to do with the descent of the gods from heaven? Are these mortal gods the real ones of heaven? Are they here to save the world, or are they here to destroy the world? What the hell is the world killing gods? Doesn't it say that God blesses the world?

There were too many contradictions, question marks crawled all over his head, and the hero asked irritably: "Master, do you know what this latter sentence means?" ”

He Qinghuan shook his head: "Even your ancestor doesn't understand what he means." ”

"Huh?" The hero was even more confused, "How can he not even explain the future he sees?" ”

"This is not the future that the Master sees, but the revelation he received when he ascended to the gods of earth."

He Qinghuan said, "He didn't talk about the specific details, but he only said: If someone understands the true meaning, he will be the one who saves hundreds of millions of living beings, and if this person is successful, then there will be no more war in Middle-earth, and the people can enjoy peace forever." ”

Hero: "......"

There was only one thought in his mind at this moment: why didn't Lao Tzu get a little revelation when he opened the door to divinity?

Sure enough, He Qinghuan also asked, "When you were promoted to the earthly god, what did you gain?" ”

The hero shook his head depressedly: "If you have to say anything, four words: God bless the world." ”

"God bless the world......" He Qinghuan muttered to himself, and after a moment, his eyebrows tightened, "No, since God blesses the world, what is the explanation of the last sentence of the prophecy, 'the world kills gods'?" Is this killing not the other? ”

The hero also followed and pondered, and suddenly, his mind lit up, and he said, "Perhaps, it should be this god and not the other god." ”

He Qinghuan's brows gradually relaxed, and he nodded: "It's possible!" Gods come from people, and naturally they are divided into good and evil, good and evil, and it is said that the beast clan also has their own gods, and this god is not another god, it is really very likely. ”

"It's not what you think." Heroic Dao, "The purpose of the ancestor to establish the Dao of Divine Grace is to inherit the will of the emperor and find a way to adapt to the great changes of heaven and earth for 5,000 years.

He may have foreseen that after his death, the Dao of Divine Grace would be stolen by the Nine Great Temples and turned into a cult dedicated to the creation of artificial gods.

Therefore, the apprentice guessed that this 'this god' may indicate that the Nine Great Temples will finally get what they want and create one, or even a group of pseudo-gods and evil gods who poison the world. ”

He Qinghuan was silent for a long time, and sighed for a long time: "Your guess has some truth, but this also makes the teacher more and more guilty and self-ashamed."

Oh, I didn't expect that the old man might become a sinner in the world one day. ”