"Who is King Qin Guang? ”

The god of the underworld had a kind look in his eyes, and he didn't look like a character who had dealt with dead ghosts all year round, which was far beyond Yuan Hong's expectations.

Yuan Hong couldn't help but think to himself: Since there is a Passing Mirror Gate in the parallel world, these god-level figures with similar responsibilities should have had contact with each other, but how could the god of the underworld not know about the existence of King Qin Guang? Could it be that the "Journey to the West" I once watched was bluffing?

Glancing at the god of the underworld suspiciously, his thoughts were still the same: Or is it that each world is constantly giving rise to new worlds, so that there are countless parallel worlds that are related to each other, so it is impossible for even the ancestor of the god of the underworld to know about the existence of King Qin Guang.

"Dare to ask God, I have heard about the deeds of Oneiroi many times in the world, does he really exist?"

After a burst of laughter, the god of the dead told him that Oneiroi did exist. Not only that, but in the primeval period, there were also gods of desire, war and illusion at the same time, plus him and the god of dreams, a total of five gods in the primeval world.

Seeing that the god of the underworld was slightly sad while speaking, Yuan Hong couldn't suppress his curiosity and said straightly: "Can you briefly tell me about their deeds?"

The god flicked his sleeve slightly, and Jane told him something about the past.

At the beginning, the Protoss was in trouble, almost all the troops were wiped out, and the remaining strength had reached the point where there was nowhere to stay. In times of crisis, Oneiroi led many of his disciples to work day and night, and this was the result of creating the source of dreams, a place of refuge.

In the source of dreams, the god of the underworld led his disciples to create the underworld, so that the life flame of the gods continued. In order to prevent hostile forces from breaking into the source of dreams, the god of dreams, the god of desire, and the god of the underworld joined hands to create a four-way barrier.

Oneiroi, who was already injured, fell into a long sleep due to the excessive consumption of the original god, and has not woken up so far.

Hearing what the god of the underworld said, Yuan Hong hurriedly asked him why the god of war and the god of illusion did not contribute to the arrangement of the enchantment.

With a long sigh, the god of war was already killed before the source of the dream was created, and as for the phantom god, it would be okay not to mention it.

Yuan Hong asked him again, since the souls of the gods were able to re-enter reincarnation, why didn't anyone in the Holy Ying Continent awaken their divine powers.

The god of the underworld said truthfully, the arrangement of the enchantment can block the hostile forces from the source of the dream, but at the same time, it will also keep the divine power of all beings in a state of eternal sleep.

Yuan Hong closed his eyes slightly, and thought: I didn't expect our ancestors to be refugees who avoided disasters, and I didn't expect that the legendary Protoss was almost completely wiped out. By the way, as soon as he saw me, he called me the son of an old man, which is too incomprehensible. I've only had one lifetime of experience in this continent, and my father is just an ordinary person, so why does he call me the son of an old man?

Facing the god of the underworld, Yuan Hong expressed the confusion in his heart.

The god laughed again, and told him that one day he would understand everything, but the time was not yet ripe, and that it was not necessarily a good thing to let him know too much, and that young people should unload their burdens and pursue their ideals.

It's not time again!

At the beginning, he begged Ze Mengxing to accept him as an apprentice, but the old man said that the time was not ripe. He asked his father and mother to tell him his whereabouts, and his father and mother said that the time was not ripe, and now the god of the dead said so.

He had developed an incomparably strong sense of disgust at this sentence!

Just when Yuan Hong was resentful, Liang Yun'er, who was behind him, suddenly took two steps forward and asked with a smile, "Uncle God, I have a question I want to ask you." Even more puzzling, there is food and weapons in the hands of the illusions. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Hong hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, this question has puzzled me for a long time, and I almost forgot about it." After speaking, he gave Liang Yun'er a thumbs up.

"Uncle God, haha, the little girl is very interesting, this is the first time I have heard someone call me like this. ”

After laughing heartily, the god told the truth: "Everything has yin and yang qi, and we also call it qi. These energies are always being radiated to the outside world without interruption. And the underworld has a powerful power to gather qi. When the anger is ingested into the underworld, it is easy to reunite in the four illusions. ”

Yuan and Liang listened so engrossively that they almost forgot to blink. And the god of the underworld is also more and more energetic as he talks, and at this moment he is like a teacher.

It turns out that the reunited vitality in the underworld has always been invisible and wandering, and once they are called by their minds, they will immediately appear. At this time, they are both physical and illusionary, virtual and real beings, including the weapons and food in their hands.

After hearing this, Yuan Hong couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask God, since the illusions in front of my eyes have appeared because of my thoughts, why do I recognize them, but they don't recognize me?"

The god of the underworld stretched his brows and said, "Before those angry beings entered the illusory underworld, they themselves also carried the consciousness of the yang world. It's just that these consciousnesses are extremely weak, and at the same time, they are also very unstable, and even if they reunite into illusions in the illusory underworld, it is very easy to lose the partial consciousness of the body. ”

Yuan Hong realized for a while, and secretly said in his heart: No wonder I recognize the wooden-legged man, but the wooden-legged man doesn't recognize me, he has lost his memory about me. However, I didn't have Scarface or a one-eyed dragon in my mind, and I didn't even see the woman in white.

Puzzled, Yuan Hong faced the god of the underworld and expressed the doubts in his heart.

The god of the underworld was slightly silent, and then said: "Human memories and thoughts are originally very wonderful things, and as a god of the underworld, I can't understand it 100%. In my opinion, the three people you mentioned should be in your subconscious. Just because you don't know them now doesn't mean you didn't know them in the past. ”

A thousand waves stirred up in his heart, Yuan Hong closed his eyes and thought: According to the god of the underworld, could it be that I saw them in my previous life? But I didn't belong to this world originally. Or did I encounter them before I was three years old? Hey, the more I think about it, the more my head hurts, so don't think about it.

Pointing to the bracelet on his arm, he asked the god why the bracelet didn't disappear with the illusion.

Hades said: "Because it originally belonged to my underworld. It stands to reason that the treasures of the underworld are strictly forbidden to be taken away. Since your little nephew has successfully passed the test of the Four Great Illusions without ever before, I will allow it to recognize you as the master. ”

Yuan Hong, who was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and then asked why the duck legs left behind did not disappear after the illusion disappeared.

The god of the underworld smiled, "You are far more than the living people who have been ingested into the underworld by the light of the phantom star. The others did not pass the test and died in the illusory underworld, and the food they left behind happened to be picked up by the illusion. Even if the illusion is gone, the real food is still there. ”

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