Pangu seems to have no scheming, but he often has sobering words, which seem stupid at a glance, but has great wisdom when he is fine.

A simple sentence I believe in you, Wu Ming thought for a long time, and under Pangu's frank gaze, he was a little uncomfortable, and always felt that the other party had already seen through everything.

"What do you think of me?" Wu Ming suddenly opened his mouth and asked seemingly casually.

Pangu smiled and replied without thinking: "Very good, very good..."

Is this the answer, maybe it is, or maybe not.

Wu Ming nodded as if he didn't understand, feeling that he might be thinking too much, and he felt that he might not have thought too much, and said with a smile: "Thank you!" ”

With an answer that was not an answer, Wu Ming finally made up his mind that a good person would do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Pangu wants to see the destruction of mechas, study the worm people, and the way of destruction attached to the mecha, since the formal way is not good, then he can only take the irregular way.

He didn't know much about the world of worm people, but Wu Ming had a feeling that there was someone here who would definitely help him.

... Night...

"Science is the most selfish discipline, and the value created by a genius is more than that of hundreds of millions of mediocre people, and the most scientific means the most wasteful. The existing system has reached the point where it needs to be changed, if a person is not suitable to become a great scientist, why not let him go to another system?

And after my research, our worm race is the most suitable race for cultivation, we have the truth of science, put it into the cultivation system, and will also master the truth of cultivation, I named this plan... Data Cultivation Immortals. ”

At night, many of the guards in the madhouse were drowsy, and from time to time there were demonic whispers in the silence.

One of the guards was woken up, plucked his ears in annoyance, and squinted at the room where the voice came from.

That room was a sinner's, such a demonic voice, which lasted for hundreds of thousands of years in the madhouse and never stopped.

At first, the guards would go to the ward to have a look, but when they saw that the ward was empty, only the whispers of the mad worm, everyone firmly believed that this mad worm named Hong was even sicker.

But today is different, this guard with a tired face, if you look a little more carefully, you will find that the voice is not just one person.

"Hong, you are really a genius, but as far as I can observe, it seems that you have not yet cultivated."

"Cultivation, no, I just published the theory, and those people arrested me, and I haven't had a chance to contact those. Maybe I'd be glad that the Coalition had already abolished the death penalty, otherwise I wouldn't have been a detainted worm, but a dead worm! ”

In a one-bed ward, there was a worm and a person, and there was no such combination in the alliance anymore.

Of course, the person is Wu Ming, and the insect is that Hongjun, a Wu Ming has a hunch that it is him, but he doesn't want to be his existence.

Hongjun, this name is in the heavens and all worlds, who hears it is not like thunder.

But Wu Ming had to believe that this Hongjun might be that Hongjun, even if one was a Dao Ancestor who sat high in the Nine Clouds and was a true Dao Ancestor, and the other was a mad worm who was locked up in a madhouse and talked to himself every day.

"The gap is a bit big, Hongjun in the Heavenly World, at first glance, it is a fairy wind bone, I didn't expect it to be like this!" Wu Ming's eyes were full of sighs, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he continued: "We can make a deal, I have the cultivation exercises here, you help me, how about we make an exchange?" ”

"What do you want?" At this time, Hongjun did not have the demeanor of Dao Ancestor, and sat on the bed and asked urgently.

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "The destruction mecha, or how it works, should be very detailed. ”

"Do you think I can get it, a mad worm in a madhouse, get my hands on those things?" Hongjun said with a sneer, as if he had heard a joke.

It's a pity that Wu Ming didn't feel this way, nodded firmly, and said, "Believe!" ”

"Why?" This time it was Hongjun's turn to be unexpected, and I don't know where Wu Ming's confidence came from.

With a smile on the corner of Wu Ming's mouth, he said with a smile: "Because your name is Hongjun, you definitely have a way." ”

"Interesting, by the way, what is your name, I don't know your name yet."

As soon as Hongjun asked, Wu Ming smiled again and said, "You can call me Wu Ming!"

"Nameless!" Hongjun read this name, and directly pronounced Wu Ming's Wu Ming as nameless, this may be the will of heaven.

A Shangqing Sutra, a Yuhua Sutra, and two scriptures in exchange for a location.

There is a secret research institute left for himself when Hongjun is still Hongjun, and there is a lot of information in it.

In fact, many people don't know that before Hongjun became a mad bug, he was a very famous scientist and one of the designers of the destruction mecha.

With this place, Pangu's goal was achieved, and with the help of Hongjun, he made his own way of destruction one step further.

Twenty years later, Wu Ming and Pangu left the Worm Continent, asked Pangu to help, and rescued Zheng Zha and Chu Xuan.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another 300 years.

During this time, Wu Ming was sure of one more thing, there was no nameless Great Demon God in the Chaos World at all, if there was one, it was himself.

Why are you so sure, because the journey back to the ancient tribe was not all smooth sailing.

After many battles, Wu Ming heard someone call Pangu the Great Demon God of Pangu and call him the Nameless Great Demon God.

At this time, he realized that this was history, there was no reincarnation of the nameless Great Demon God at all, and some were just futureists, returning to the past time and space.

It's just that Wu Ming still has some doubts, Pangu has it, Hongjun has it, and the nameless Great Demon God has it, so what about the Yin and Yang Ancestor, the Creation Ancestor, and the Time Demon God.

Three hundred years later, the ancient...

"There are still too many unsolved mysteries here, but I'm not one who likes to know secrets, Brother Pangu, take care, we're leaving!"

The Ancient Continent is already close at hand, but Wu Ming has returned to his heart like an arrow, and he no longer cherishes this time that belongs to the past.

Hearing these words, Pangu just smiled and didn't say a word.

On the contrary, Zheng Zha and Chu Xuan glanced at each other, and said in unison: "The two of us, we don't plan to go back yet, the silver charm people humiliate us, we can't just forget it." You guys go first, when you get to the main god space, remember to bring a message to the Zhongzhou team, just say that there is something to be done on our side, and there will be a day when we will meet in the future. ”

"This..." Wu Ming's face changed slightly, and then he nodded: "Okay." ”

Zheng Zhe's smile deepened, and he said: "The two of you, one is called the Nameless Great Demon God and the other is called the Pangu Great Demon God, and your reputation is well-known. Since we won't go back for the time being, we have to change our name, and from today onwards, I, Zheng Zha, will be called the Ancestor of Creation, looking for my Creation in this world. ”

"My name is Yin and Yang Ancestor, when, my chessboard can be divided into yin and yang, but to suppress that demon woman, that is when I return." Chu Xuan also smiled at this arch, looking like he was about to take revenge.

"What, Yin Yang Ancestor, Creation Ancestor!"

Wu Ming didn't care about it at first, but after hearing these two names, his brows were already locked.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Yueyue beside him, Yueyue in his eyes, but he was thinking about that Feng Su.

Shouldn't it, Feng Su is the time demon god, if so, I'm afraid the story here is very subtle.

"Uncle, what do you think again?"

"Nothing, let's go home..."

Thousands of thoughts scattered with the wind, Wu Ming took Yueyue's hand and stepped into the time wormhole.

The red dust is rolling, but in the blink of an eye, yes and no, what is the difference, that may be another story.

... The end of the book...

ps: Some people may say that the ending is hasty, but this kind of ending is the best ending, because it is life that has regrets.

If you are not satisfied, you can make up for it in your brain, the grievances and hatred between Hongjun and Pangu, after all, Pangu's way of destruction has been completed, but it has Hongjun's credit. Moreover, why did Pangu open the sky, his feelings for the ancient clan were not fake, why did he fight for the risk of falling, but also split the world.

In addition, whether Feng Su is the time demon god or not, this remains to be verified.

If so, why is there no time demon god in the heavenly world, only the appearance of the main god space.

If not, what happened, was it a smooth revenge?

I have a lot to say, but I can't say it, so let's leave it at that.

The new book will be released in mid-August, and everyone is welcome to come and cheer at that time...... Love your old dragons.