After Zhao Gongming finished doing this, he walked down the high platform, found a vacant place where no one was there to sweep away the dust, then sat down cross-legged, and said to the white-robed Hongjun casually: "Please send me into the illusion realm, and these few things in my hand." ”

Although he can't bring the entity into the illusion, he can ask the white-robed Hongjun to generate the corresponding things for him in the illusion, and he can be regarded as bringing it in.

Otherwise, after the immortals entered the illusion realm, they would be unclothed one by one, and it would be too unseemly.

The white-robed Hongjun stared at him in silence.

Zhao Gongming's face did not change.

The small world has decayed to the point of decay, and any trace of energy from the outside world is very precious. In this case, the white-robed Hongjun took the initiative to explain to him that he would not draw his strength, obviously to keep this power for other purposes.

But for him, nothing is as important as his three younger sisters. He hoped that in the near future, when Sanxiao broke free from the illusion and woke up, they would be able to get up and make a face at him generously.

As for the safety of the small world?

If one day, the problem of the survival of the small world needs to be solved by the strength that he Zhao Gongming grabbed in the outside world, then most of the immortals are on the verge of extinction, how long can he help the immortals survive?

He was not afraid that the white-robed Hongjun would be angry because of this, because the breakthrough point for the immortals to break the dilemma was on him, he was the god of wealth, and after only two days outside, he obtained a power that made the white-robed Hongjun want to calculate.

Not only did he not have a trace of fear, but he also remembered his previous question, he stared at Hongjun's eyes and said word by word: "Dao Ancestor, the disciple has something unknown. ”

The white-robed Hongjun slowly spoke: "What's the matter?" ”

"What are you going to do next?"

The white-robed Hongjun's gaze moved away from Zhao Gongming's face, looked into the infinite darkness, was silent for a long time, and then said in a calm voice: "Cooperate with the humans of the main world to let everyone leave here." ”

"And after that?"

"Deepen cooperation, fight for freedom, and build an independent nation of our own." The white-robed Hongjun replied without hesitation, "So that everyone can restore the good life they used to have in the flood wilderness." ”

"Well, what about after that?"

Zhao Gongming asked relentlessly, as if he would keep asking as long as he didn't ask the answer he wanted to hear.

The white-robed Hongjun frowned slightly, he noticed that Zhao Gongming seemed to have another deep meaning. After thinking for two seconds, he said in a cold voice, "What do you want to ask?" ”

Zhao Gongming knew that he was about to ask the answer, he took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted: "Is it in line with the way!" ”

Combine! At! Road! Not!

The four words were deafening, like a giant hammer bombarding the eardrums, and the layers of sound almost woke up all the immortals who were still drowning in the illusion.

Zhao Gongming was ready to anger the white-robed Hongjun before this roar. In his heart, the anger of the white-robed Hongjun was certainly terrifying, but he cared more about the truth than this anger.

The white air wave visible to the naked eye crashed into the white-robed Hongjun, disrupting the corners of the white-robed Hongjun's clothes, knocking down the immortals under the high platform, and breaking through the concealment of a person.

Zhao Gongming's gaze fell on the black-robed Hongjun.

The expression of the black-robed Hongjun was still fixed on the banter when he watched coldly, and only after a few breaths did he react, and after a few breaths, he consciously restrained the expression on his face, and the killing intent on his body rushed up, instantly freezing Zhao Gongming's thoughts.

Zhao Gongming stiffly stared at him.

Originally...... They are...... Good and Evil Corpses......

"He's still useful."

Who is it...... Talking......

"What's the use of disobedient pawns?"

I...... Who is it......

“......”

Zhao Gongming gradually couldn't hear the conversation between the white-robed Hongjun and the black-robed Hongjun clearly, not that he couldn't hear it, but he couldn't understand it. His consciousness became more and more blurred, and he even forgot who he was, and forgot what was the difference between himself and the air beside him, the stone slab under his feet, and the Phillips screwdriver in his hand.

Until a certain moment, the mental restraint suddenly disappears. Zhao Gongming 'came to life' again, bent down and breathed heavily, as if he had been rescued from drowning.

"Remember your words."

The black-robed Hongjun glanced deeply at the white-robed Hongjun, and then glanced at Zhao Gongming, who was still gasping for breath, with contempt, and then turned around and walked into the thick darkness.

Zhao Gongming watched his back melt into the darkness.

Zhao Gongming gasped and said, "You are not Dao Ancestors......

"No, but it's also."

The white-robed Hongjun's face was unwavering.

Zhao Gongming asked, "What did you just say?" ”

The white-robed Hongjun didn't answer this time, he stared at Zhao Gongming's eyes and said, "It's time for you to enter the illusion realm, Sanxiao is waiting for you in your dojo." ”

Zhao Gongming was silent for a few seconds and then slowly closed his eyes, knowing that the white-robed Hongjun would not answer any more questions from him.

An invisible force tugged at his thoughts, and a second before he was about to enter the illusion, he heard an ethereal word.

"It fits."

Zhao Gongming opened his eyes suddenly, but in front of him was a harmonious scene of green water and green mountains, and he was no longer in the real world.

A fairy in a white dress came over from the side with tea: "Brother, is this trip safe?" ”

Zhao Gongming nodded slowly: "What about Bixiao and Qiongxiao?" ”

"They are playful, and when you don't come back for two days, they will run to the master." Yunxiao pursed his lips, "Your face is not very good, did you encounter something unpleasant?" ”

Zhao Gongming hesitated slightly, he didn't know whether to tell Yunxiao what he encountered and the speculation in his heart, because this would bring his troubles to Yunxiao.

Yunxiao sat next to Zhao Gongming.

"Brother, I'm not an outsider."

Zhao Gongming nodded.

"I did encounter something this time, you listen to me......"

After a cup of tea, Zhao Gongming told Yunxiao what he had experienced and the speculation in his heart.

"It turns out that the Dao Ancestor we usually see is just an incarnation, no wonder there are more words than before the Great Tribulation." Yunxiao paused, her face became serious, and she said to Zhao Gongming: "You don't have to do what Guan Zu wants, he will never harm us." ”

Zhao Gongming said angrily: "But ......"

"Brother, listen to me." Yunxiao said earnestly, "You used to be on the god list because you were too idle. This time, he dared to directly question Dao Zu, and his courage was really getting bigger and bigger. What if you have three long and two short, what if you let the three of us sisters, do you want to drag us down again? ”

Zhao Gongming suddenly hesitated.

"This ......"

"What is this, don't think about these things in the future!"

"Okay......"

Zhao Gongming lowered his head in Yunxiao's reprimand and dissuasion, he dared to face the white-robed Hongjun, and he could also knock down the face of Yuan Shi Tianzun, but he couldn't pass the Yunxiao level.

"If you encounter something in the future, you have to discuss it with me first."

"Oh......"

"By the way, I have a gift for you."

"These look like cups, what is this?"

"Phillips screwdriver ......"