"Can't you go out? What do you live on? What do you pass the time on for such a long time?"

didn't see the flaws here, and Bu Qianhuai was not in a hurry. And it was clear that the prodigal son didn't want to do it at all.

"Go out?" seemed to be a memory, or there might be no one to confide in, and the prodigal son replied: "Just like the person in a painting, in the painting, is alive." I once cultivated at the top and defeated all the best players in the world, and my name at that time was a high mountain in the rivers and lakes. I feel bored again, and I cultivate in the mountains. Finally, before dying, in order to get a glimpse of the end of martial arts, I resolutely used my own experiments, and the most subtle and magical thing about my martial arts is the method of falling into dreams. "Exhale a breath, no sorrow or joy.

"I succeeded. The surrounding scenery stopped abruptly, as if the video stopped, and just stood quietly around: "But it has also become like this." You can only cling to other people's dreams. For a person, even death has become a luxury. ...... Isn't it sad?"

"Seeing all the dreams and experiencing must be a lot, and it is not sad. ”

As soon as he received his depressed mood, the prodigal son looked at Bu Qianhuai: "Although so, my existence is known to the descendants of the Mo family, so I am the biggest hole card of the Mo family." I also know the cause and effect from the dream. Although it is impossible to kill Hou Ye in the dream, during this period, please also ask Hou Ye to rest down, maybe soon, you will be able to go out. ”

The surrounding dream scenery changed from Zou Ran stopping to continuing, as if the film was played in sequence one by one: "This thousands of years have recorded thousands of dreams, and Hou Ye will definitely not be boring." ”

"It's really hard to break. You...... Have you ever seen the dream of the deity?"

The prodigal son fixed his eyes, and then his brows soothed: "People like Hou Ye are now in the rivers and lakes." There were rivers and lakes before. ”

"Oh, what kind of person am I?"

"That book of heaven has fallen into the hands of Buddhism for thousands of years, and recently fell into the hands of Taixuguan. Just as Bu Qianhuai was wondering which book he was talking about, he suddenly thought of the news from the inside of the Daomen, there was indeed a strange book.

"Extraterritorial wounds are the last proverb. ”

Seeing that one of his biggest secrets was discovered, Bu Qianhuai was already murderous at this time: "Your Excellency, do you know where I came from?"

"With a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises. Hou Ye is by no means a simple person. However, just like what you did to the Spirit Dynasty, I have an understanding of many things in this world. Whether it is the major events of the court or the hatred of the people, they have all entered my eyes and ears. But I never mention it to my juniors. This is the mandate of heaven, and it cannot be disobeyed. It's like sitting for 70 years at night, waiting for the teacher to come to fruitlessness. Your destruction of the Spirit Dynasty is the established trajectory of the Mandate of Heaven that cannot be disobeyed. ”

did not do anything, but devoted himself wholeheartedly, observing the flaws and loopholes in this place, or, the death hole of the prodigal son: "My life is up to me, not to the sky." ”

"Haha......" sneered twice: "Even this sentence is the same as he did back then." It's not a loss, it's all outsiders. That world must be amazing. ”

"People who know too much often don't live long. ”

"And I, I didn't want to live for a long time, but I had to live. ”

"The person you're talking about is also an outsider. Who is it?"

"The story is still very long, don't worry, Hou Ye listens slowly. ”

Although he knew that this was a delay, Bu Qianhuai had nothing to do for the time being. And I'm also very curious, except for those strange people who have completed the mission of the main god, there are people like him in this world. This really aroused interest, and there was also a hint of homesickness.

"When the story is over, let the deity out?"

"For the sake of these future generations. Perhaps, the prodigal son can survive until the end of the story. ”

"The story shouldn't be long, it seems that it takes a lot of strength for the prodigal son to trap me, isn't there much time?" ”

Many dreams around him are like videos, continuing to play, and the prodigal son, in this silent world, quietly spoke: "Originally, there were thousands of families, and the most famous one was like a carp crossing the river, and I don't know how many." fell and fell, and in the end, only twenty-one of them successfully entered the rivers and lakes and became the top. The other families are all in decay, or they can only step in the court, and the merchants are first-class. The conversation changed: "That year, I was seventeen and officially set foot in the rivers and lakes." At that time, there was no list of people in the rivers and lakes, and the dynasty at that time was inkstone, Guotai and Min'an. And then, a major event changed the whole world. ”

"A person in the rivers and lakes who claims to be a holy demon appeared, relying on his absolute strength, unifying the entire demon sect family. In the original world, the Demon Gate said that although there were, it was not very powerful, even if it was a collection of all, Dingtian was only a second-rate strength. However, in only five years, the entire Demon Gate has shaken the foundation of the world. He colluded with the important officials of the imperial court from within; he became the leaders of various ethnic groups and tribes in the foreign region with external oppression; he even developed the concept of faith, and the people even abandoned their ancestral beliefs and turned to the holy demons; and even planted eyeliners in various forces and rivers and lakes. It's a picture of swallowing the sky and the earth. ”

"Is this the beginning of the story? So much confidence. ”

There was no answer, or that slight smile was an answer, and he continued: "Another five years, when I was twenty-seven years old, I reached the innate realm. At this time, the two major sects of Confucianism and Taoism were suppressed by the Demon Gate, and the darkest era came. Originally, the society of Guotai and Min'an was in turmoil in an instant, and the imperial power was unstable. The court collapsed, the emperor was assassinated in the street, and the descendants of the royal family were assassinated one by one. Most of the whole world has fallen into the hands of the Holy Devil, and the edifice will collapse and crumble. And the man from outside the world like you is here. I remember very well, because that year, the year I was established. At that time, the celestial supervisor who observed the stars predicted that the world would be transformed by dragons. Few people take it seriously. And that person also suddenly appeared in the rivers and lakes. Same as Hou Ye, no, it should be said, stronger than Hou Ye. In five years, he has changed from a person who no one cares about to a giant who is in charge of the righteous path. ”

"Huh. A self-deprecation: "The right way, if you want to become a giant, it is difficult to be a humble gentleman." This is indeed stronger than the deity, and the deity does not have so much thought, and puts it on appeasing people's hearts. ”

"But fifteen years of development at the speed of a meteor have made this organization a supernatural demon. At that time, the Confucian Sect was almost destroyed, and the Taoist Temple was empty, only many martial arts people with righteous hearts, pen and ink scholars, families, and the adult were still strong. ”

"Your Excellency, you are very respectful. It seems that he also has your respect, and it is a pity that such a person is not in the same dynasty as the deity. ”

still smiled slightly: "His words and deeds are exciting, and people are willing to go to the soup for it." This is the strength of the heart. Speaking of which, when I was established as the fifth, he had already coordinated the major sects and sects, the leaders of the righteous path, and was in a stalemate with the Holy Demons. In the same year, the Holy Demon fought against him, regardless of victory or defeat. For this reason, the Holy Demon specially created a magic soldier, the name. Oh, it's been too long to remember. But that's a halberd, isn't Hou Ye's slashing autumn wind just using the remnant blade of that halberd?"

I was surprised, I didn't expect that there would be such a big and powerful object among the things that other sects of Lelang Dao honored themselves back then.

"Interesting, I didn't expect the deity to have something to do with this predecessor who didn't know how many years ago. ”