Lin Dark's gaze left Zhang Guangmu.

He looked around, looking at the dim sky for a while, and the gloomy earth for a while, like an artist who had come out to find inspiration, not the Demon Gate Sword Emperor.

"[Golden Autumn Yijian Festival] is the third time that I have noticed the loopholes in this world."

As he spoke, human figures appeared beside Lin Yin.

These people exuded a strong sword power, but there was no brilliance in their eyes, they were more like puppets than people.

Obviously, this is the [Imperial Sword Demon] legion in Lin Dark's hole card.

As long as Lin Di gave an order, these puppets would immediately launch an attack on Zhang Guangmu.

"On that day, I was clearly aware of ......"

Lin Yin paused for a moment and said in a bitter tone: "Time is broken!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword demons around him gradually lost their human posture and turned into a huge spirit sword with a handle similar to the size of a human, and the momentum emanating from his body became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Guangmu noticed that after these sword demons shed their human skin, their strength had at least doubled!

"Mad Monarch, during the Golden Autumn Yi Sword Festival, the moment you went toe-for-tat with the red eyes, time stopped turning."

Lin Di's tone gradually calmed down, as if he was talking about other people's feelings: "I can't see or hear anything, I only know that I'm still alive!" ”

"Thankfully, it didn't last long...... Otherwise, I'm going to go crazy! INTERVIEWER It's a little strange to say that in a world where time has stopped flowing, but that's how I feel. ”

"I'm sure - there are invisible hands that control the world!"

"[The gods] are real!"

"She created the world and is in control of everything in the dark!"

Lin Dark, whose demeanor was gradually fanatical, changed his words, and gave his final evaluation indifferently with an almost arrogant attitude: "That god is not omniscient and omnipotent. ”

His monologue really left a deep impression on Zhang Guangmu.

Zhang Guangmu admires each other very much.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the first person on the list of [Fantasy Dragon Generals] today!

Lin Dian is indeed very capable of fighting!

Wisdom, force, experience, charisma, and even spirituality.

There are no flaws in all aspects.

Lin Dark almost breaks through the essence of the subconscious movie world, and is infinitely close to the truth.

Zhang Guangmu still looked light, almost seamlessly took Lin Dian's words, and said calmly: "What you said is right, but it is not comprehensive enough." ”

"The beings you call [gods] are not just in control of the world."

"She, or ...... them"

"It is also observing everything that happens in this world all the time, regulating the development of everything."

Speaking of this, Zhang Guangmu tapped his temple with his index finger, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "You have encountered a similar situation, right?" ”

"One day, at a certain moment, when you are faced with a multiple-choice question, there will always be a voice in your head that is constantly bewitching you to make decisions that go against your heart."

"The voice disguised as another self always wants to induce you, make you ignore emotional factors, and abandon reason, make wrong decisions, and go to a [bad ending]."

"This was my initial doubt."

[Doubt the authenticity of the world]!

To let those little white groups who started to chase Zhang Guangmu from "Endless Food Bag" look at it, it is indeed not a new thing.

The most typical example of eucalyptus is......

In the finale of "Star Road Hurricane", although Zhang Guangmu was very obscure, what he essentially presented to the audience was also the core of such a story.

“……”

Lin was silent, and the despair, madness, and sadness on his face disappeared a lot.

Obviously, Zhang Guangmu's speech gave him a feeling of "I am not alone".

At this moment, he was finally able to understand why when Lin Zitong died, Zhang Guangmu, the master, was not angry, and his emotions were surprisingly peaceful.

All the "unreasonableness" is now explained.

Zhang Guangmu didn't play a sharp move, he didn't mean to sell Guan Zi at all, he raised his hand directly, and a rainbow light flew from the distant sky and landed in front of the two of them.

"Cao Guan?"

Lin looked at it and recognized the identity of the other party, and his tone was a little dazed: "He...... Is it also a [special character]? ”

This world is dominated by swords, and Cao Guan, who is powerless, is only a clerk although he is the person in charge of the top sword league.

What kind of important role could he be?

"It's extra effortless to talk to a smart person like you."

After Zhang Guangmu pulled out Cao Guan, he said with a smile: "For a long time, I have been plagued by a question - how can a mortal human sword refiner with a physical body create a spirit sword that contains infinite magical power? ”

"I couldn't find an answer, but I just summarized some relevant rules."

"The greater the reputation and the more precious the materials, the higher grade spirit swords can be refined."

"As for metallurgical wrought iron technology, it doesn't matter at all."

"Probably, this is also the iron law of the world and the underlying operating logic, right?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Guangmu paused for a moment: "Although I couldn't find the answer, I found something more interesting." ”

His gaze fell on Cao Guan, and his tone was gloomy: "The seventh generation of the Cao family [Bai Xiaosheng], who is not good at using swords, but has a great reputation, is also an anomaly. ”

"Among the successive heads of the Cao family, there was a person named Cao Han."

"He's a swordsmith, active three hundred years ago."

"The traces of this person's existence have been completely erased."

"The manuscript he left behind was also in tatters."

"Even so, after the restoration, I still found a lot of valuable information."

"Like this."

As he spoke, Zhang Guangmu took out his hand, flicked his fingers, and shot out a thin page like a card, falling into Lin Yan's hand.

Lin Dark's eyes swept away, and he memorized all the contents of this page in the depths of his mind.

He clenched his fists, and the kakaka of his joints was clenched, and the paper handed over by Zhang Guangmu was also torn into countless fragments by Jian Yuanli.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Lin Yan read word by word: "Sword scabbard: Lin Chiyan." ”

"Sword embryo: Zhang Guangmu, Lin Dark."

"Sword Reader: Cao Guan."

"Grinding Stones: Chu Fan, Zhao Zhengrong, Li Xiaoxiao, Tang Yanshan, Lin Zitong, Hans Derksen, Jonah Ackerman (Joman) ......"

These cryptic code words reveal a lot of interesting information.

Lin Dian gritted his teeth with hatred: "Those [gods] who are high up and control the fate of all living beings, are they showing off their skills?" ”

He wanted to jump out of this world immediately, and hack to death all the guys who were hiding behind the scenes and playing with the common people with his sword.

Zhang Guangmu shook his head: "The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and one of the people escapes." ”

"This piece of paper is the [one], of course, I prefer to call it [Easter egg]."