Choice, this kind of right Yidao people do have, but it is also true that there is none.

No matter how he polishes his words, his choice has been predestined, and the so-called choice is just a mirage that cannot be reached.

But what if you can't choose?

"When no one has a choice, how can I expect to have a choice?"

Niangniang and Gabriel, or the Inaba Emperor they met earlier, and the people behind them, everyone has no choice, in this case, what choice can they give Yi Dao people?

Give up and continue, choose one or the other, it's simple.

"I chose to move forward. Back off? From the ground up? I did think about it, but with my current memories, could I still start from scratch? ”

I don't know when the pipe stuffed with tobacco shreds was handed to his mouth, and he took a deep breath of smoke full of the destruction of the meat and the bones that the outside world could no longer taste, Yi Daoren looked at the black and white stalemate around him with some comfort, and while driving the ambiguous purple refining reaction around his body to merge with the old house.

"For more than 100 years, I have been idle and bored to renovate this house that shelters me, so you can play with it." After Yi Daoren finished speaking, he shook the old house in only two tones, black and white, and then stood up...... Stood up?

Not only stood up, but the old house also grew hands and heads!

"Is this TM a Transformer?" A young and energetic voice sounded, and then a huge black shadow smashed into Yi Daoren.

"I did refer to Transformers." Smiling, the pipe in Yi Daoren's hand flickered, and he hit the purple refining reaction that jumped to his side, and the irritated old man's hand waved in front of him, stopping the black shadow: "Ah Er, this hard guy will be handed over to you, I'll go and eat the golden pill first." ”

That huge black shadow is Ah Er in the state of three heads and six arms!

It's just that now he doesn't have the majesty of the original at all, the three heads are one and a half, and the remaining one and a half are so blue and swollen that he can't see any of the original appearance, and the three pairs of arms are more complete than the missing half of the head, but they are all folded in the opposite direction!

However, after falling into the hands of King Kong of the old house, Ah Er's broken body was constantly repaired by the purple refining reaction, and it recovered in an instant, as if the previous injuries were all illusions!

"Thank you master, I will definitely stop them for the master!" After being repaired, Ah Er first thanked Yi Daoren, and then went directly into the old house King Kong.

As an old man who has been following Yi Daoren, he naturally knows how to control the old house King Kong.

Nodding with a smile, Yi Daoren looked at his feet.

There was nothing under his feet, just a blinding white, but as if he had seen some treasure, his eyes glinted with greed.

This is inevitable, maybe those white lights can cover the eyes of others, but to him it is no different from non-existence, because these white lights are the result of his erosion of this world!

Everything is relative, if the ghost god scum wants to erode him, he can also erode the ghost god scum in turn, and compared to the ghost god scum eroding him, it is even more convenient for him to erode the ghost god scum.

After all, the ghost and god scum no longer have any foundation, and he does not have any will, but he has the foundation of reality and the existence of complete consciousness, and the two sides are not equal at all.

It's just that because he has a realistic foundation and a complete consciousness, he will reject external things, and the ghosts and gods can absorb his memories without any obstacles, and even think that he is him!

"Jindan...... It takes more than a hundred years to eat, this is really ......" The greed in his eyes slowly faded, and Yi Daoren sighed: "Fortunately, the passage of time here is different from the outside world, I have spent more than a hundred years here, and the outside world has spent a few years at most, right?" ”

In fact, Yi Daoren is not very sure how long it has been in the outside world, but from the comparison between the speed of movement of matter in the outside world and the speed of movement in this world, he can still see that the outside world has not been too long.

The speed at which matter moves is the unit of measurement of time.

Slowly, under the gaze of the Yi Dao people, ripples appeared on the dazzling white ground, and then a staircase that continued to wind downwards appeared, extending to the darkness.

Dark?

"Now that you know your purpose, do you think I'll be unprepared?" The young man's voice sounded again, with a smile similar to that of Yi Daoren, but with a mischievous feeling: "I didn't fight for the permission of this world, I just used all my power to wrap this world, blocking all the communication between this world and the outside world!" Yi Daoren, you gave me the opportunity to start all over again, it was really a very wrong choice! ”

"This world is only a small part of the outside world, how can it be completely cut off from communication?" Yi Daoren didn't have the slightest intention of worrying, or rather, he had already expected this situation: "My existence makes it impossible for this world to be cut off from the outside world." ”

After smiling, the world reflected in the distant sky suddenly fluctuated, and then a big hand covering the sky pressed down...... "Boom!" ”

"Look, I can still make my flesh move."

"Are you crazy? Meat Hip went to touch Jindan......"

"My hands aren't my flesh, they're just a bunch of metal parts." Not caring at all about the terrible scene of the big hand in the far sky collapsing little by little, Yi Dao walked down without looking back, and the target was the darkness at the end of the stairs.

The darkness is no longer as pure as it used to be, and in the rolling, the golden light faintly reveals!

"I've been in this world long enough, and it's time to leave. The three of you, now that you have your own choices, decide who is in charge...... I'd like to have a handy item, but it's okay if you don't have one. ”

Outside, in the Shangqing Palace, the somewhat empty eyes of Yi Daoren, who had lost his entire right hand, suddenly flickered, and then opened his mouth, and the Jin Dan in front of him was dripping and turning, approaching his mouth little by little.

"Is this the picture of the destruction of the world?" In the world created by the ghost god scumbag, looking at the bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer in the far sky, the young man sighed: "I choose this world, that is, destruction, I also choose this world." ”

"I chose to leave this world as a prop for my master."

"I choose to leave this world as the existence of Yidao people!"