It is rare that Jun Yuecheng's emotions are a little excited.

How can it not be important?

Jun Yuecheng almost subconsciously asked.

Xiao Jingshui glanced at him lightly, his smile did not decrease, but a pair of peach blossom eyes were cold, but they seemed to be transparent after seeing through everything.

"Does it matter?" She asked faintly.

Jun Yuecheng was shocked by the coldness in Xiao Jingshui's eyes, and for a while, she forgot to say anything.

But Xiao Jingshui didn't forget.

The voice is still gentle and smiling, but it is inexplicably cold.

"The people and things in the illusion are false to us, and that's enough." The purpose of 'Dream for a Thousand Years' is not to make you sympathize with those who don't know what is true or false. ”

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not.

Even if it's a real person, it doesn't matter.

What can you do if you know the truth or the fake?

Fight for them? Or condemn the unfairness of fate?

It's better to go.

The insiders still don't care, so why should outsiders bother themselves?

No matter how difficult it is, they won't know, and even if they do, they won't care.

So everything in the illusion, when it's fake, it's fine.

Xiao Jingshui doesn't like the Void Dao, but I have to say that the Void Dao is really good sometimes.

It will help people get rid of unnecessary emotions and keep people sane better.

Jun Yuecheng also knows this truth, but ......

"It's hard to settle." In the end, it is a little uneasy.

Jun Yuecheng is not a sympathetic person, otherwise it would be impossible to become a demon emperor.

But what he saw in the illusion made him a little uneasy.

Xiao Jingshui just smiled and shook his head: "It's a good thing to have compassion. But Xiao Jiu'er, for some people, sympathy and pity are the most useless things. ”

They don't need to be understood, they don't need innocence and reputation, they don't even need to live, how can they ask for the mercy and sympathy of others?

Even if I once longed for it, but when the dust settles, everything doesn't matter.

Jun Yuecheng looked at Xiao Jingshui, and suddenly felt that under Xiao Jingshui's gentle smile, there was a bit of sadness.

However, when he tried to take a closer look, he found that there was nothing.

There is no joy or sorrow in his eyes, he is calm, and he still has a gentle smile on his face, like a perfect mask.

"Do you want to know the specific story?"

Xiao Jingshui rarely has the desire to talk.

Alone, in a world where there is no common language with her for so long, Xiao Jingshui rarely wants to talk.

It doesn't matter anything else, I just want to talk and tell others about the books I have read and the stories I have heard.

Jun Yuecheng didn't refuse, he was also curious.

"The first story......

The background of the first story is not quite the same as that of the cultivation realm.

The people inside don't know how to cultivate, but there are martial arts.

The protagonist in the fantasy world is called Beitang Nianmei, which is taken from the meaning of Gu Nian's national mourning.

It is not much different from what you see in Jun Yuecheng's fantasy realm, but it is more detailed.

For example, when did he start the layout, and what was the deep meaning of his every move.

"He's a very smart guy." Xiao Jingshui and Jun Yuecheng sighed, "Kind and powerful. It's just that...... A few points of bad luck. ”

If you are not deaf, you will not be able to calculate this step, and if you are not merciful, you will not voluntarily die in order not to start a war.

Not powerful......

How could he choose a path to death that would not be understood by anyone, and that would be full of thorns and thorns......

But it's also cold and ruthless enough.

Safeguard the interests of the vast majority of the population, and even sacrifice a few if necessary.

Even if they are innocent.

Even if...... I'm one of those few people......