Chapter 123: Help Me Kill the Saint!
"I know you have a lot of doubts in your mind, but there's only so much I can tell you. There are things that cannot be said and cannot be said. Demon Dao Ji didn't give Mo Chen a chance to speak, and said: "The affairs of the Great World of Mountains and Seas are very complicated, far more complicated than you imagined, ten million times more complicated, and even more than I guessed before. ”
When the demon sword Ji said this, he shook his head with a bitter face.
The saints do not die, and the thieves do not stop.
Who would have thought that those great immortal beings would be so crazy that they would take the heavens and all the worlds as their sons, the past, the present and the future as the game, and play a chess game that spans eternity! Maybe the only thing they didn't expect was that they would get out of this game and become a part of it, right?
Mo Chen's face was full of doubts, and he couldn't understand what the demon sword Ji meant.
Demon Dao Ji naturally understood Mo Chen's doubts, his expression was a little more complicated, and he sighed: "This world has never been guided by the will of individuals, and some great beings think they can control everything. But they were gone for too long, and when they returned, they found that the world had forgotten about their existence.
The new gods and the old gods, this is a battle between the Taoist system, and it is also an inevitable war. Whether you and I like it or not, we have already won this war and will never be able to get out of this game of chess. Perhaps, the only way is to break the board and become the last chess player. ”
When Mo Chen heard this, he faintly guessed something.
The flood has long been shattered, and those saints who preached in the flood wilderness will naturally not be unaffected. Whether they are hiding for the time being to avoid disaster, or they want to spy on other plans. The shattered flood is still developing, and the heavens and worlds will not stop evolving.
For example, the world of mountains and seas.
Mo Chen didn't know what kind of world the mountains and seas were in the world, but he could also guess a thing or two from the mission information given by the system. It was part of the essence of the desolate world, and it was also the afterhand that some people deliberately left behind back then.
And according to the words of the demon sword Ji, Mo Chen had already roughly guessed a few points.
The saints of the past may have had other plans, but they underestimated the power of time and the potential of life after the cataclysm. When they woke up from their slumber, they found that the Great World of Mountains and Seas had been out of their control, and the saint was not their patent!
And those emerging saints are naturally not willing to see the old saints seize their own territory, and a war is naturally expected.
"What does this have to do with us?" Mo Chen guessed in his heart, secretly frightened of the danger of the Great World of Mountains and Seas, turned to look at the Demon Dao Ji, and said in a deep voice.
The battle of the saints is by no means something they can mix!
"Since we don't have the ability to play chess now, we naturally need to choose a position." Demon Sword Ji smiled, her eyes flashing with a faint color.
There are six realms of the Immortal Dao, the Earth Immortal, the Heavenly Immortal (Heavenly God), the Golden Immortal (the main god), the Da Luo (God King), the Sage (Ancestral God), and the realm of transcendence that only exists in legends.
If you don't become holy, you will end up as an ant!
The war between the new gods and the old gods is inevitable, and the two who have not yet grown up naturally make a choice. At least when you're not qualified to play chess, make your choice accordingly!
Mo Chen roughly understood what the Demon Sword Ji meant, which was nothing more than that they had to make a choice between the new gods and the old gods in the Great World of Mountains and Seas. It's just that Mo Chen faintly felt that the demon sword Ji didn't tell the truth, no, she still had unfinished words.
These words sound a little reasonable, but Mo Chen doesn't believe that Demon Dao Ji has been waiting for him for so many years, just to say such useless nonsense!
That's right, from Mo Chen's point of view, what the Demon Dao Ji is saying now is basically some nonsense.
If you just need to make a choice, there is no need to wait for hundreds of millions of years. Even if Mo Chen enters the Great World of Mountains and Seas in the future, it won't have any impact on it.
Mo Chen pondered for a moment, his brows furrowed: "That's all you want to say?" ”
"Giggles, I knew that I couldn't hide it from my master." Demon Dao Ji seemed to have anticipated Mo Chen's reaction, and suddenly giggled.
Her laughter was very brisk, more melodious than the silver bell, and even made Mo Chen a little dazed.
Demon Dao Ji's laughter suddenly stopped, and she looked at Mo Chen playfully, her voice a little more seductive and mysterious: "My little master, do you want to be a chess player, or a chess piece at the mercy of others!" ”
Chess pieces, still chess players!
Mo Chen's face was full of confusion, and he looked at the demon sword Ji in shock, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Crazy, crazy!
What is the situation in the great world of mountains and seas now, the new saint and the old saint are completely opposed, and the terrible scene of war is about to break out. If you don't have the strength of a saint and want to become a chess player in the world of mountains and seas, isn't this crazy?
"You, me." Mo Chen came back to his senses after a while, looking at the face of the demon sword Ji who seemed to be smiling, and hesitated a little too much.
For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.
"The concubine body is now only half a step away from the realm of the ancestral gods, although the new ancestral gods are definitely not the opponents of those old ancestral gods, or saints, but we already have the qualifications to play chess." Demon Dao Ji took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and her voice was flat as if she was talking about a trivial matter.
Ancestral God!
Mo Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing an irrepressible horror.
Although he guessed that the strength of the Demon Sword Ji should have recovered a lot, he didn't expect that she was only half a step away from the ancestral god. Although this half-step away may be an insurmountable moat, the words of the Demon Dao Ji still can't help but make Zhang Shang's heart pound, and he has a little more bold ideas that he didn't have before.
If, if the Demon Sword Ji can really achieve the ancestral god, he may not be able to become a chess player in the world of mountains and seas!
After Mo Chen was excited, he quickly calmed down again, if it was so easy to achieve the ancestral god, the saints would not be so rare, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu would not stop at the realm of semi-saints that could not be crossed.
Besides, even if the demon sword Ji achieves the ancestral god, that is, the so-called saint realm, it has nothing to do with herself!
Mo Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and said, "If you achieve the Supreme Saint, you may be able to break the contract between us." At that time, you can't help but be able to regain your freedom, and you can even become a chess player in the world of mountains and seas, so why bother to come to me as an ant in the realm of heavenly immortals. ”
Heavenly immortals, it sounds very lofty, but it is really nothing in front of the saints.
Mo Chen has self-confidence and pride, when he will not be lost, let alone arrogant. Although he didn't know much about the saint, Mo Chen could guess the gap between the two.
That's the dust of the universe, and it's not comparable at all!
"I need you to help me kill the saint and kill an ancient ancestral god!" Demon Dao Ji looked solemn and said in a condensed voice.
"Poof!"
Mo Chen almost sprayed Demon Dao Ji with a sip of tea, he looked at Demon Dao Ji's serious face in a daze, and blurted out directly: "Are you crazy, or am I crazy?" ”
Kill the saints, kill the ancestral gods!
Mo Chen felt that he must have been abstinent for too long, so that Pangu's body was too full of qi and blood, so that this ridiculous hallucination appeared.
He doesn't even know how to fix the Golden Immortal Realm now, let alone Da Luo, he doesn't have a clue at all.
As for the saints, heh!
Mo Chen didn't even dare to think about the realm of a saint, let alone kill a saint!