Chapter 1317: Emperor Yuan's "Small" Request

"Are you true or not, or is it up to me to think about it?"

As the elegant man's words fell, Emperor Yuan was suddenly speechless, and couldn't help but fall into silence.

Yes, for the existence of this level, it has long been free from the shackles of all the rules in the world.

Without the permission of the other party, it is impossible for him to get here.

As for his current state, it is just like others, but it depends on the other party's thoughts, and there is no need for him to dwell too much on this point.

At the same time, just when Emperor Yuan's mind was full of ups and downs, the entire courtyard was also quiet, extremely peaceful and peaceful.

In addition to the rattling of the trees on the avenue, there was only the stone furnace on the side "booming", accompanied by the brilliant immortal flame steaming.

The kind of fluctuation in the darkness spread, so that the Yuan Emperor not far away couldn't help but be shocked.

The power of destruction that swept out of that stone furnace was clearly capable of burning all worlds and annihilating all visible and intangible things in the world.

However, in this courtyard, far away from the red dust of the world, it is only used as an ordinary water stove.

If many powerful people in the world can see this situation, they will definitely exclaim "Violent Things", it is really like a dream.

Fortunately, Emperor Yuan was not ordinary after all, and he could be regarded as having seen a big scene, and he knew some of the causes and effects, so he naturally came back to his senses quickly.

However, her skirt did not give up the question.

After all, with the realm cultivation of the elegant man opposite, how could there be anything that could not be seen through?

Anyway, he's here all the time, so it's better to follow his heart in everything and ask if he wants.

After making up his mind, Emperor Yuan did not hesitate any longer, and then continued to take the initiative to speak:

"Then, dare to ask your seniors, what state are you in now, have you been resurrected?"

In Emperor Yuan's tone, there was no hidden curiosity, and he asked bluntly.

It stands to reason that in his time, the other party should have already burned himself and returned to silence and nothingness.

The strange plateau, the existence of many ancestors, also reflects this from the side.

Hearing Emperor Yuan's question, the elegant man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and did not choose to answer directly.

Immediately afterwards, the person first sniffed the tea in the cup lightly, and then asked unhurriedly:

"What about life and what about death?"

However, he didn't want to get an answer from Emperor Yuan, so he continued:

"As I said, not only does your existence depend on my thoughts, but also on my own existence."

"Then you, the boundary between life and death, existence and non-existence, is there any need for attachment?"

Facing the calm expression on his face, Emperor Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

Made, it's been years since anyone could talk to me!

However, although Emperor Yuan thought so in his heart, and knew that the other party must know about it, he only nodded on his face:

"Senior's!"

As his words fell, Emperor Yuan temporarily put everything behind and quietly tasted tea like the elegant man.

I have to, the other party is worthy of being the character on the oldest sacrificial road in this world, even if it is a seemingly ordinary tea, there is no hole.

In the past, Emperor Yuan sat on the immortal mountain, but often picked the freshest enlightenment tea leaves, and practiced tea.

Even, after the two immortal herbs merged and incarnated into the World Tree, he also plucked its young leaves and brewed them with the immortal spring.

It's a pity that even the Great Dao Tea, which can be called the world's immortal treasure, is really far from being comparable to what is in front of you.

Emperor Yuan knew that this was not only because of the extraordinaryness of tea, but also related to the person who made tea, which was contaminated with the other party's wisps of rhyme.

Drink the immortal tea to the end, and the Yuan Emperor's spirit and body are all clear.

Of course, this tea has no effect on his cultivation realm, and it will not pull out the seedlings and help them grow, making people soar, but they are weak in succession.

However, at this moment, Emperor Yuan's mind was full of inspiration, and many doubts seemed to be through.

Immediately, Emperor Yuan had a look of sudden realization on his face, and said thoughtfully:

"Yes, the cluster exists in the past time and space, and is beyond the worlds, avenues, and cause and effect, and is the source and end of everything."

Hearing Emperor Yuan's speculation and judgment, the elegant man couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't make any evaluation.

And the Yuan Emperor on the other side was also accustomed to the other party's style of acting, and there was no surprise at all, so naturally he did not continue the topic.

"It stands to reason that since the predecessors have appeared, if there is no approval from you in the future, it should be difficult to give birth to the existence of this level?"

Emperor Yuan knew that the future Emperor of the Desolate, Ye Fan, and Chu Feng would also ascend to this realm, so he couldn't help but be curious about it.

At the same time, thinking of this, Emperor Yuan's eyes naturally couldn't help but fall to the courtyard on the side, searching for the "body" of a certain "Tank Emperor".

After careful investigation, to no avail, Emperor Yuan immediately realized again.

Now, the other party has not burned his body, and the stone jar he used to hold the ashes has not yet been made, and the same is true of the bronze coffin of the third generation.

The elegant man probably shook his head helplessly because he understood what Emperor Yuan was thinking.

And then, the person rarely showed a slightly solemn expression, and said with emotion:

"Wouldn't it be too boring if I were the only one in this world, and everything in the world would be unpredictable—"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Before the words fell, the elegant man coughed violently again, and the strange and ominous rhyme that enveloped his body was also a little thicker.

It seems that he is clearly the strongest person who was terminally ill and breeds strange things before the endless years, and will soon burn his body.

But the feeling he brought to Emperor Yuan was like an open-minded existence after experiencing everything.

Or is there no difference between the two for the existence above the sacrificial path?

For a moment, Emperor Yuan's mind was extremely messy, and he even felt a little indistinguishable.

Forget it, they don't have to think too much about the things above the sacrificial road!

In the end, Emperor Yuan decided to swing his sword to cut through the myths, and no longer think about the broken things that exist on these many sacrificial paths, and when he has the opportunity to ascend to this realm, everything will naturally be clear.

After making up his mind, Emperor Yuan's heart finally stopped worrying about those "some and not" things, and instead paid attention to his own affairs.

Thinking like this in his mind, Emperor Yuan immediately raised his head, looked around, and had a panoramic view of the courtyard.

Here, there is not only the rattling of the avenue tree, but also a strange flower tree that continues to bloom and wither in cycle, and there are many stone tools that flow to the high road rhyme.

In addition, there is also the fragrance of divine lotus in the lake not far away.

There is no doubt that the courtyard in front of you is a supreme pure land of cultivation, far beyond everything in the world!

After truly realizing this again, Emperor Yuan looked at the elegant man opposite with a serious face:

"Senior, can I practice with you until the sacrificial path and then go back?"