"What is hidden in this immortal world, constantly devouring the will of the world?" Tumu Yao looked solemn.

Every world has its own strong will, and this is also a powerful existence for an emperor-level master, and he doesn't dare to provoke it easily.

Because of the counterattack of a world, it is absolutely not a problem to cut off his foundation.

The immortal realm, which has gathered countless world fortunes, is definitely a place that everyone is eager for.

"Not true. "Every world has its own strength, and if you go beyond this limitation, it will continue to collapse and become a desert instead of a desert land." ”

Tumu Yao nodded slightly, she had also been exposed to these things, but she had not studied them in depth. As for someone Lin, it seems that he is listening to a book from heaven, which is unheard of at all, and naturally he does not dare to judge.

"It's good to have such insight!" Mr. Zang rarely complimented, "The normal world does have a measure, what if it wasn't the world in the first place?"

"No way. Tu Shan said calmly: "Without the support of the will of the world, this world will only collapse, and it will be impossible to continue to exist." ”

"There are accidents in everything!!" Lin Mochen interjected.

The few ignored him and continued to argue.

"The Immortal Realm was built by the Emperor of Heavenly Machines, and it is not clear where he found such a powerful core that can support so many things. But what I can be sure of is that the immortal realm is not under the realm of the Dao. Mr. Zang said very solemnly: "Every time we enter, we use various passages and magic weapons, rather than simply borrowing the Heavenly Dao. ”

Both Tuzhang and Tumuyao were a little skeptical of Mr. Zang's words, after all, the truth of his words was unpredictable, and the situation was contrary to what he knew.

You may not believe it, but that's the truth. As long as you know whether this matter is good or bad, the result will always come out, and in the end you have to face it yourself. Mr. Zang was a little helpless.

For their suspicions, Mr. Zang is not surprised. When several people met for the first time, they didn't have much friendship, and it was difficult to convince each other to talk about such an in-depth topic, not to mention that he didn't have evidence yet.

As for the reason why he said so much, it was mainly because of Lin Mochen, as for whether he could comprehend it, only he knew it.

The Qingmu clan knows many secrets between heaven and earth, but they are also greatly shackled by heaven and earth, and can only be a fake mute and keep secrets.

"I'm sorry!" Tu Mu Yao lightly pursed his lips, "What Mr. said is indeed shocking, but it is difficult to convince me to wait. ”

"No, sir, it's very likely. Instead, Tu Zhang muttered: "The world's power is indeed limited, and it is indeed doubtful that so many wills have been put on it without collapse." ”

"Assuming that the fairy world is not a world, there is naturally no situation where it cannot contain the will of the world; In other words, the luck of entering the fairy world did not stop at the fairy world. ”

Where is the luck that has gathered in the fairy world?

Except for Lin Mochen, who was distracted by the barbecue, the eyes of the three of them were a little scattered.

"Come on, come on, eat skewers. Lin Mochen put the fragrant food in front of the three of them, "This world is vast, and there will definitely be no shortage of strange things." If you can't figure it out, just put it aside first, and naturally there will be a day when you figure it out. ”

Only then did everyone put down a little and began to eat meat.

Tuzhang took the initiative to take out three jars of fine wine and handed them to Mr. Zang and Lin Mochen respectively.

Tumu Yao didn't care, but took out his own wine and drank it while eating.

The two tasted it, and although they thought it was delicious, they didn't praise it more.

"I didn't expect you to have this craft!" Mr. Zang was so happy that he couldn't even drink the wine.

After a portion of food was eaten, he picked up the jar and drank two sips.

"Cultivation should be prepared for a rainy day!" Mr. Zang wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, "After countless years, the world luck accumulated in the immortal world must be incomparably majestic. Once they have some purpose, it must be very amazing. Girl, if you become a high-level member of the Wu clan in the future, you must pay attention to it and investigate. ”

The face buried in the wine jar wrinkled together, and when he put it down, he asked, "Princess Mu Yao, is this preparing to fight for the position of patriarch?"

The relationship between the two is average, and there is not much intersection, but they have a certain understanding of each other's movements, after all, they are both well-known figures in the Wu clan.

"I have to fight!" Tu Mu Yao's body showed a Ling Ran momentum, which made Tu Yao look sideways.

Faced with this change in Tumu Yao, Tu Zhang was stunned, and the thought in his heart emerged.

"Two little babies, you can talk about this matter slowly in the future. Although what I revealed to you today is not a secret, I still ask you to keep quiet and prepare secretly. Mr. Zang interrupted the exchange between the two.

Tu Shan was the first to turn around, lowering his brows, "What do you mean......"

"I have to guard against it, after all, it is the closest one to the Dao, and I have mastered a lot of things innately. ”

Lin Mochen didn't understand, and he didn't plan to understand. As the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die!

As a bunch of people who are afraid of death, if they are not stupid, they must pretend to be stupid, "Come on, come on, continue to eat meat and drink." Admire Mr. Zang's face and stay and drink!"

The wine jar was raised high, shining in the flames.

No matter what happens in my heart, at least on the surface, I am staggered, so unhappy.

Until, the moon to the west day.

Although his physical fitness has been greatly improved, he is not conspicuous compared with Tuzhang, Tumuyao and others, and as for Mr. Zang, he is not drunk with thousands of cups.

I don't remember what happened in the end.

When the sun rose, there were all kinds of wine jars piled up in the house, and Lin Mochen was lying on the stone table and falling asleep.

There was no vomit on the floor, and no broken plates and plates, not a mess, just a little messy.

Lin Mochen's head suddenly moved slightly, and he raised it again. Firmly close your eyes and squeeze a few folds out of the skin on the bridge of your nose.

"Drunk again. Lin Mochen muttered, then opened his eyes.

A blurred gaze swept around, "All gone?" and then his spirit was shocked, "All gone!"

Compared to him, the three of them are all powerful and busy people.

Suddenly, Lin Mochen was attracted by a tile mark on the table, and the memory in his mind slowly surfaced.

"I refined it with my own hands, and it was engraved into my spirit. Then if you want to find me, pour your blood into it and awaken it, and I will find it myself. But remember, this can only be used once. ”

As for the memories later, Lin Mochen shivered and didn't continue to think deeply.