Could it be that Houtu knows something, but it shouldn't be. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the affairs of the main god are not absolutely secret, those gods who really know the situation are already dead. Even if Yao Chi is not dead, he can't help himself, and it is impossible to leak the news.

On top of that, that world is now locked down, how could the news leak?

Chang'e Dai's brows furrowed, and she was a little more anxious.

Hou Tu didn't know Chang'e's thoughts, her face was a little solemn, and she nodded heavily: "Although the Creation Saint King is dead, his followers still exist. Over the years, the Great Cult of Creation has suddenly become active, as if it is looking for something. ”

"Even if the Great Sect of Creation takes action, it doesn't mean that the Lord God is not dead?" Chang'e breathed a sigh of relief slightly, looked at Houtu's solemn appearance, and said with some puzzlement.

If it was only because the Great Sect of Creation had taken action, it would not be that there was no room for maneuver in this matter.

"No, the Great Cult of Creation is only one aspect, I have discovered something special." Houtu didn't say it explicitly, shook his head and didn't explain.

If the relationship between Du Hongchen and the Creation Saint King is really that kind of relationship, things will not be simple.

Back then, it was the Red Dust that crossed the heavens and all the worlds to facilitate the crusade against the Creation Saint King, as well as the final seal.

If the record on that thing is true, it means that everyone has fallen into the calculation of the main god and Du Hongchen!

Perhaps from the very beginning, we were in someone else's game without knowing it.

Hou Tu had a wry smile on his face and sighed in his heart.

"What the hell did you find?" Chang'e listened to Houtu's headless words, her delicate face wrinkled, and she felt a little more uneasy in her heart, and asked in a deep voice.

What is it that makes Houtu think that the main god is not dead?

"Me." Houtu hesitated, a little hesitant.

She didn't know if she told Chang'e the truth. Is it a good thing or a bad thing for her?

Now Chang'e has her own life, and if she falls into turmoil for this reason, things will be even more troublesome.

"I haven't figured it out either." Houtu groaned for two breaths, and finally chose not to tell Chang'e what he really wanted to do.

Du Hongchen is too strong, and the Creation Saint King is too strong.

If what happened back then was really what I found out. Chang'e knew about this, which would only make her fall into disaster as well.

Chang'e Dai's brows furrowed, staring at Houtu's expression, as if she wanted to see through the fog on her body.

With her understanding of Houtu, the other party definitely didn't tell the truth.

It's just that what did she find out that she didn't even want to tell herself?

Chang'e thought of Mo Chen's identity, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Don't you also have secrets that you can't show?

Hou Tu was silent for a while, and in his hand, an extra golden gem the size of a grape and the shape of a water drop appeared in his hand.

The gem was crystal clear, exuding a faint golden fluorescence, and there were faint six reincarnations inside it, exuding an eternal and mysterious atmosphere.

Chang'e looked at the gem in Houtu's hand, her eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and she felt a little ominous in her heart.

This is the origin of the avenue of Houtu!

The origin of the Great Dao is the foundation of the saint, and any damage may cause irreparable suffering. What did Houtu discover that would decompose its own Great Dao Origin?

As if hearing Chang'e's doubts, Houtu stretched out his hand and handed Chang'e the fragment of his Great Dao Origin, and said in a deep voice: "If something happens to me in the future, it will mean that the battle of cutting the sky tens of thousands of years ago was a scam from beginning to end. When the time comes, it's up to you whether I can come back again. ”

Chang'e stretched out her hand to pick up the fragments of the avenue behind the earth, and when she heard her words as if she was explaining the aftermath, her mood was suddenly difficult to calm down.

She bit her lips tightly, her face showed hesitation, and she whispered, "You." ”

"Don't ask, don't tell. This matter is too widely implicated, and we are all chess pieces. Houtu shook his head helplessly, a little more helpless and self-deprecating in his tone.

Looking at the heavens and all the worlds, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to play on this chessboard.

Although Houtu asked himself that his strength was not weak, he was not qualified to fall into the ranks. But when she has become a pawn, the only thing she can do is to work hard to protect herself.

"Chess pieces?" Chang'e jade hand brushed the green silk hanging in front of the jade peak, and her delicate pretty face showed a little bitterness, and sighed.

If you're really a chess player, why would you step into the board? If even you are a chess piece, then who will be the real chess player?

Chang'e thought of Mo Chen, and suddenly felt a little hazy mist on the other party's body.

"It's time for me to go, you be careful. This world is not simple, and some time ago, the power of the Great Sect of Creation came. Houtu stood up and said softly.

The things that should be explained have been explained.

Chang'e has given up everything in the past, and even if Du Hongchen is proficient in the way of fate, he will not be able to calculate the cause and effect in a short period of time.

I hope I won't use this last resort to save my life, right?

Houtu sighed softly, and the ghost-like figure slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

As the earth disappeared, the fog in the room slowly dissipated, and the bedroom returned to light, and through the closed doors and windows, the sound of torrential rain could be faintly heard outside the room.

Chang'e Yu held the origin of the Great Dao of the Six Reincarnations in her hand, and looked at the place where the back soil disappeared in a daze, and her delicate face suddenly became a little more dazed.

The power of the Great Cult?

She lowered her head slightly, looking at the cumbersome lines on the floor, and whispered softly, "What did you find?" ”

At the same time, the study of the Duke's Palace.

A large magic crystal lamp emits a soft glow, hanging high on the roof of the house carved with delicate magic patterns, illuminating the study in detail.

Mo Chen sat on a comfortable bench, his left hand holding the armrest of the chair, his right hand on the desk, and his index finger tapping unconsciously.

For more than two hours, he was contemplating the word of the Lord God.

If there is no certainty in the future, then what does Zhang Sanfeng's actions represent? Cassiopeia really exists, and has been influenced by Zhang Sanfeng!

"Past, present, future. As long as you have enough power, it's enough to break everything and even reverse the future! At this moment, the voice of the Lord God suddenly sounded.

His voice was firm and full of majesty.

"Strength?" Mo Chen's face was calm, and he paused slightly in the action of beating, and murmured.

"You may not be able to understand it now. When your cultivation is strong enough to reach a certain level, you will be able to naturally comprehend the truth. Remember, even in the past, it's not a certainty! The main god's voice was a little softer, and he sighed softly.

Unfortunately, he is not yet strong enough to take on that responsibility.

At present, Houtu has just entered the game, but this is far from enough. The time I can spend with him is running out, and I hope I can complete my mission before I die.

The road to detachment is much more difficult than originally thought.

"Alas, these things are still a little far away from me." Mo Chen shook his head amusedly, exhaled slightly, and showed a self-deprecating smile on his face.

Past, present, future.

For yourself, just focus on the present. As for the fog of the past, and the variables of the future, even if you know, what can you do.

Just when Mo Chen had just woken up from his contemplation, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the study.

A moment of effort.

With the sound of a "creaking" opening, the figure of Otis walked in through the door.

He looked up at Mo Chen, who was sitting in the study, with an embarrassed look on his face, put his right hand in front of him, bowed and said, "Your Highness, I just received a message from the church. Due to the sudden appearance of the Black Storm on the Sea of Guardians, the Pope had to change his itinerary and was unable to arrive in a short time. ”

Otis said, a little embarrassment rising in his heart.

No one thought that the terrible black storm would suddenly appear at such a time. Because of the Black Storm, half of the portals prepared by the Dawn Church had to be forcibly closed.

Because of the interference of the Black Storm, the laws around Piltover are chaotic, and once the portal is forcibly opened, the best result is to be teleported to an unknown place. If you are too unlucky, you may even be lost in nothingness forever.

In the face of such a great danger, even the pope of the Dawn Church did not dare to take risks easily.

Mo Chen heard Otis's words, and recalled everything about Black Storm in his heart.

He pondered for two breaths, gradually understood the horror of the Black Storm, stood up, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "Archmage Otis is polite, it is really helpless to face this sudden natural disaster. ”

"In order to express the apology of the Dawn Church, the headquarters specially sent a message, I believe that the Grand Duke will be interested." Otis stood up and replied with a gentle smile on his face, smiling.

He had to admit that Mo Chen's luck was good.

Otherwise, if it is two more nights, even if Chang'an has two demigods, he will have to surrender in the face of the terrible Noxus!

Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, an interested smile appeared on his face, and asked, "The news that can make me definitely interested is about the movement of Noxus?" ”

At this time, the news that can make Otis so sure that he must be interested in it, except for the news related to Noxus, Mo Chen really can't think of anything else.

"Haha, I knew that this kind of thing can't be hidden from His Highness." Otis looked at the confidence on Mo Chen's face, stroked his long gray beard with his right hand, and laughed.

Otis smiled, his face a little more solemn.

He stared at Mo Chen's face and said in a deep voice: "According to the news sent by the church headquarters, a Noxian vanguard army of more than 500,000 people, under the leadership of General Darius, the hand of Noxus, is less than five days away from Eagle Sorrow Gorge. ”

"Darius is one of the few demigods in Noxus, brave and brave, not afraid of death. It's definitely a tough challenge for Chang'an City. (To be continued.) )