"The world's... The truth?"

Liu Qingmei looked at Feng Linwan in surprise, and then became a little vigilant.

"Did you join some strange organization because of some rumors that have been circulating lately?"

"Or... You have been a spy from the beginning?" Later, Liu Qingmei's face turned slightly pale, but she couldn't help but do nothing.

Her reaction did not exceed Feng Linwan's expectations.

Just like we usually live in, if there is someone... Even if a friend or relative suddenly tells you that they want to tell you the so-called 'truth about the world', I am afraid that your first reaction is whether he is crazy or has joined some strange group.

The kind of guy who thinks that after a lot of 'knowledge', thinks that a certain woman can be manipulated by himself, fiddling with her, like a puppet. Either they are novice drivers who can only drive manual transmissions, or they are old passengers who don't have their own cars and can only take taxis and buses.

They are completely imaginary in constructing their other half.

Think about it, even slaves whose ancestors have been deprived of their personality for generations may have a ghost in their hearts, awaken themselves at a certain moment, and rebel.

An excellent woman with self-will and complete personality charm is so easy to be manipulated?

She's nice to you just because she likes you.

But that doesn't mean she's going to lose herself for you.

As soon as Feng Lin opened his mouth and said that he would take Liu Qingmei away, and then Liu Qingmei ignored it and followed him completely... This concept exists only in the imagination.

Therefore, there are some things that must be made clear first.

This is also the reason why Feng Linwan did not choose to inspire and guide with hatred, because that would push the trouble back, and sooner or later it would be even more troublesome.

And now, even if it is the worst outcome, Liu Qingmei is not willing to leave with her.

For Feng Linwan, it was just the loss of a girlfriend.

The providence of this world has been taken away, and Liu Qingmei rushed back to the Fushan Holy Land, and even informed the people in the Holy Land to come to Feng Linwan and Bai Xiaotian again, they had already left this world and said goodbye to this world completely.

Of course, there were doubts in her heart, but Liu Qingmei didn't choose to do it, just on guard... This made Feng Linwan pleased.

This has already shown that Liu Qingmei's friendship with Feng Linwan is very profound.

Feng Linwan took out a remote control in his hand, and then pressed it gently.

Smack!

A brilliant galaxy emerged in mid-air.

And this galaxy rotates, there is no difference between up and down, left and right, and there is no difference between front and back.

Digging into the depths, it has become a world with obvious demarcation, divided into several layers, and the layers are clear.

"Our world... and your world, that's the difference. You have a sky high up to awe, and a earth that is thick under your feet to rely on. And we... There is only the infinite galaxy waiting for us to conquer. The sudden change in front of her surprised Liu Qingmei.

She didn't feel any flow of True Qi, True Yuan, or even the ripples of Spiritual Qi.

But that strange vision is clearly still circling around her.

With the light touch of your fingers, you can still feel the feeling of passing through nothingness, but yet it seems to move everything.

"Your world, our world... What do you mean, you are not from this world? You are a visitor from outside the territory?" Liu Qingmei tried her best to understand Feng Linwan's existence in her own way.

Feng Linwan did not forcibly standardize many concepts, but nodded and said, "You can also think so." The person who captured the Fushan Ancestor before was, strictly speaking, the same kind as me. Of course... The gap between us is very far, even more distant than the difference between an ordinary Fushan disciple and the Fushan Holy Lord. But our attributes are the same, so to speak... Can you understand?"

Liu Qingmei was tense all over, and looked at Feng Linwan more vigilantly, she still didn't make a move, but it could be seen that she wanted to turn around and leave.

"I'm really glad you didn't get my hands on me. The smile on Feng Linwan's face was not fake at all, and he was really happy.

"But you don't have to be hostile to me, I... Or that we don't have that kind of malice towards your world in the traditional sense. Feng Linwan said.

Liu Qingmei sneered when she heard this: "There is no malice? The eight holy lands of Middle-earth have been robbed one after another, and chaos in the world has frequently arisen, and you have captured the mainstay of all the holy lands. And now they say, "No malice?"

Feng Lin scratched the back of his head, thought for a while and said, "I don't know what metaphor to use to be more specific." Let's just make a hypothesis. Suppose your world is a pond. There are a lot of fish and shrimp in the pond, and the largest of them have been captured by some very strong people, and they may be eaten, sold, or made into specimens, and they may be kept as pets. But the rest of the ... They can still live quietly, and their routines won't change much. The pond will not be destroyed... ”

The further he said, the more Feng Linwan felt that he was getting more and more wrong, so he simply stopped explaining.

Aggression is aggression, no matter how whitewashed.

"What do you mean is that we are like your cattle and sheep in captivity, you raise us, and you will only pick a few fat ones during the New Year's holidays. The rest will continue to be kept in captivity?"

"You will not destroy the grassland where we live, and you will not tear down our cattle sheds and sheepfolds... will not interfere in our lives. You're just... Possessing everything we think is ours and taking it for granted?"

"Haha... Isn't this the greatest malice?" Liu Qingmei took a few steps back, her eyes beginning to become unfamiliar.

Feng Linwan frowned, and suddenly smiled: "It's me who cares about it, and it's a little out of proportion... That's right! But isn't this the truth? Just like the Fushan Holy Land, isn't it just like the Fushan Holy Land, which keeps the people under its rule in captivity, and then continuously absorbs those outstanding talents into the Holy Land, and then continues to exploit ordinary people?"

"Exploitation and exploitation, domination and domination, is an inevitable cycle. There's nothing to explain this. ”

"The world is so small, so small that I can't even see the future. I like you, so I don't want you to sink here, but also because... I want to help you, help you use the power I have to remove the hatred and demons in your heart. ”

"If this is my sin, then I will... This is my wishful thinking. ”

Liu Qingmei's expression kept struggling.

As a native of this world, she doesn't want to betray the whole world.

But Feng Linwan, as well as the larger world described by Feng Linwan, also moved her.

It is human nature to see a wider landscape.

Liu Qingmei has such a dilemma because the world has never made her truly disappointed and desperate. Even if the whole clan was wiped out, he still had the old friends of the family, who introduced him to the Fushan Holy Land, taught her to cultivate, and guided him forward.

In comparison, if Feng Linwan brings out Wu Ya in the future, Wu Ya will not be so embarrassed.

Because the world has given her nothing but pain.

"I... If you leave, can you come back?" asked Liu Qingmei when she finally spoke.

Feng Lin smiled and said, "Don't think this is a betrayal, when you really get in touch with our world, you will understand that all your current concerns are like a joke that can't stand any scrutiny." ”