In the face of His Royal Highness the Dragon Clan's arrogance, the voice chose a short silence. The world is in turmoil, the situation is changing, and no one can be immune to it. However, giving up some things, some things outside the body, can be exchanged for long-term peace. Why can't you think about it, even if you have the Kongtong mirror, what if you are in charge of the world, it is just a morning dew and an epiphany, a false dream. The clarity of the heart and the tranquility of time are the joys that can be truly held in your hands and savored the experience. Could it be that you are getting old? Presumably so. "Wuying, don't force the deity to say it a second time."

Hearing his coldness word by word, Wu Shen suddenly looked at him and asked him to offer the pieces of Kongtong with his own hands, how difficult and humiliating it was! Pong smiled hatefully, "Impossible! Then kill me. ”

"The delirium of the world." The voice sighed a little, "So ......" paused, as if thinking about something, "Wuying, the deity promised you one thing in exchange." ”

Wu Ying frowned, this was completely unexpected by him, "Exchange? Hehe, it is the will of heaven that this emperor is planted in the hands of this despicable person today, and I also admit it, you saved my life, but you abolished my whole body, what does it show? Rather than living like a speck of dust, it is better to die happily! The Kongtong Mirror is the treasure that I have obtained through all the painstaking searches in the world, even if I am buried with the emperor, I will never give it to him! ”

"I just ask, do you want to hear the conditions of the deity." Wu Ming said angrily, but his voice always asked indifferently.

"Oh, what good things can be, forget it, just listen to you, it's a man-made sword anyway."

The Ghost Emperor's attitude towards the voice was significantly better than that of anyone else. It cannot be denied that even the most innocent people have a pure land in their hearts. The voice muttered, "You give him all the pieces of Kongtong, and the deity will take you away." ”

This sentence not only shocked Wu Ming, but also shocked Fu Lingxiao. No one in the heavens and the earth knows the notoriety of the Immortal, the demon lord of the dark ghost realm, the vicious and vicious hero, and his cruelty is innumerable. Although that person is already beyond the world and does not care about the world, after all, the identities and status of the two of them are far apart, and it is a bit unreasonable to do this. It seems that there is more than one person in the world, and there are many people who do nonsense. Fu Lingxiao thought about it in his heart, and unconsciously laughed coldly. High-fived and said, "What a wonderful show!" Returning to the Heavenly Palace, His Royal Highness will definitely spread the word everywhere. ”

"Whatever you want." The voice said indifferently, "Wuming, what do you mean." ”

At this moment, Wuming was still in extreme dazed, he couldn't believe his ears, hundreds of thousands of years, no matter how hard he tried to get close to this god-like existence, the result was just one, a thousand miles away. "Are you kidding?"

"There's no time for the deity to make such jokes." The voice was not hurried, and seemed to have some kind of unpredictable smile, "If you agree, give him the pieces of Kongtong, and we will go together." ”

Wu Ming was silent again, and the aura of gloom and doubt spread strongly from the bottom of his heart, and under the dark sky, the ghost world was in ruins, as if overnight, it would be prosperous. The sporadic remnants of the fire swayed in the cold wind, doubly desolate.

"Go, where?" After a long silence, he suddenly raised his eyes to stare at the starry light, and asked with some hesitation.

"Go, hehe, go back to the original land." The voice explained indifferently, "Now, you have no mana, what's the point of staying here, it's better to go back with the deity." ”

Wu Ming still didn't believe it, and sneered, "This kind of deception, do you think Bendi will believe it?" If you had already done this, why wait now! ”

"You misunderstood, the deity doesn't have a heart for you." The tone of his voice was never hurried, and he said eloquently, "It's just that after a long time, even if you and I are incompatible, we can be regarded as old acquaintances." After a pause, "Just be a companion, no shadow, pinch your fingers, you are also old, hehe." ”

Hearing this, the Ghost Emperor smiled, and for a moment he was a little stunned, "Old? Even if it is, it will be younger than you. As he spoke, he looked up at the starry sky, and a night sky fell from the ruins of the broken wall and fell into his eyes, "When Bendi is in the sky...... It's been a long time, and even I've forgotten how many years. ”

"yes." The voice sighed, "Now the enemy you are facing is the son of Fu Rong, your junior, Wu Ming, do you think it is interesting, you will not return, but when." ”

"Return...... Where to go. Wuming appeared an abnormal sense of loss and loneliness, and seemed to see the past in the continuous war, "You, are you persuading me to let go?" ”

"Yes, let it go." The voice was word-by-word, "It's not just about letting go." "Pause," he put down completely. All. The past. Troubles in the world. Wouldn't it be nice to be a happy person? ”

No one can change the fate of fate. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, in order to be able to sit on an equal footing, he did not hesitate to do things against the sky, in order to just attract his attention, whether it was famous in the world or notorious, he didn't care, but fate played a big joke on him, and in the end what he waited for was the empty dream of the man turning into a feather and leaving. Now, the stars have changed, the vicissitudes of life have changed, and when the ghost world has been decayed and broken, and he is also down, the man unexpectedly stretched out his hand to him. Is it inevitable that I will end up like this, end this life, and end my fate?

"Heh, I'm no different from a mortal now, do you want to let Bendi only look at you?"

"If there is no war, what is the use of asking for mana." The voice was loud, "Playing chess and drinking wine, the bright moon and the breeze, isn't it." ”

A certain place in Wuming's heart seems to have been stirred, that kind of chic and elegant day, he almost never imagined that once he was a monarch and held the throne of power, all he could do was to fight, fight, and realize his ambitions. The idea of taking a break is something I don't even have the luxury of dreaming of. But to say that you don't want it is a lie.

Here, Fu Lingxiao was already impatient to hear it, and shouted, "Hugh wants to talk nonsense!" Hand it over! ”

Wu Ming turned to look at him, his gaze changed suddenly, full of vicious curses, and he smiled coldly: "Bendi will polish his eyes and watch you fall like a mountain in a distant place, and fall into hell forever." The words fell, with a flick of his long sleeves, he gave up the last struggle, turned into a wisp of green smoke, as thin as mist, and then suddenly laughed wildly, "Here, dig a thousand feet into the ground!" That's what you lowly want! Then he looked at the white light, and his tone suddenly softened, "Then, let's go together!" ”

"Good!" The voice said decisively, "First go with the deity and go to the east." ”