Chapter 41: Detachment
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Xiao Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at the familiar person who suddenly appeared on the other side, the person on the other side looked like a clone, there was no difference in the slightest, that is, they were twins, and some people believed it.
But Xiao Yang understands that this person is a shadow, a demon, and 'himself', and he can entangle himself unconsciously, which shows that he is cultivating above himself.
Thinking of this, the vigilance in his heart was mentioned to the highest, Xiao Yang looked at the shadow with sharp eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am 'myself'. Ying smiled: "A 'self' in my heart, everyone's 'self'." ā
Xiao Yang didn't understand, he was puzzled: "Heart demon?
"No, no, no!" Shadow denied, "You're good, there's nothing wrong with it, I showed up because of you, but not all because of you." ā
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yang frowned.
"Remember the World Destroying Tribulation you got?" asked Shadow.
When Xiao Yang heard this, he frowned again, he thought about what this World Destroying Great Mill had to do with the person in front of him? What did he do with it? And no one in the world knew that he had obtained the World Destroying Great Mill, how could the person in front of him know? Unless, unless this person was the original owner of the World Destroying Great Mill.
With this thought, Xiao Yang's heart chuckled, he recalled the image of Pangu fighting the three thousand demon gods, and watched the black shadow fighting Pangu with the Great Mill of World Destruction, he thought, he understood who this person was.
"Are you a Chaos God and Demon?" Xiao Yang said in a puzzled and affirmative tone.
"No, I'm not!" Shadow denied, "I'm in the Chaos Demon God, I'm in the Flood Wilderness, I'm the Flood Being, where I am, I'm nothing, because I'm 'myself', who can live without 'myself'?"
Xiao Yang was speechless, unwilling to listen to his nonsense anymore, he only treated this person as a chaotic god and demon in his heart, he looked at the shadow vigilantly and said: "When I collected the Great Mill of the World, you didn't stop it, why did you appear at this time?" and glanced at the shadow who looked like himself: "And it appeared in my appearance." ā
"I am 'myself', and of course I am what you are. Shadow smiled: "As for why I appeared at this time, hehe, but it is to help you and myself." ā
"Help me, how can you help me?" Xiao Yang asked.
"Help you deal with Yang Mei and Hongjun. "Shadow Road.
There is no such thing as pie in the sky in this world, Xiao Yang understood this truth, so he asked again: "What good is this for you? What are your intentions?"
"Hehe, you'll know this later, I can't tell you yet, you just need to remember, I'll help you, after all, helping you is helping 'yourself', you just let it go." ā
After saying that, the shadow suddenly disappeared on the other side, as if he had never appeared, as if he had appeared just to let Xiao Yang know about his existence.
But Xiao Yang understands that Ying has not left, he is still there, all the time, but he can't find it.
Xiao Yang frowned, and said to himself: "Yang Mei Hongjun Demon Ancestor, now there is another shadow, how many such people are still hidden in this desolation, what do they want to do." ā
Xiao Yang didn't know, he calmed down, let his tense state of mind be relieved, and pondered what kind of chess game this flood was.
In the past, he thought that the flood was compared to a game of chess, it was a game by game, from the dispute between the chaos gods and demons and Pangu, to the battle for hegemony of the ancient three clans, the battle between the Dao and the demons, to the dispute between the ancient lichs, and then to the later gods, Journey to the West, human calamity, demon calamity, and the end of the world, this is all step by step, every game of chess has a victory or defeat, and there are results.
However, now, Xiao Yang has been exposed to many secrets, he doesn't think so, the flood is far more complicated than he thought, and maybe this is a game of chess from beginning to end, that is, the battle between the Chaos Gods and Demons and Pangu.
The rest of the people, whether they were the Six Saints or the Five Holy Beasts, or the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jun Taiyi, or even himself, were all pawns in this game of chess, being moved around in the chess game, passively coping with the complex situation of the flood and famine.
Thinking like this, feeling sad for the creatures of the Flood and laughing at himself, the saints of the Flood, and the great powers, he suddenly felt that this kind of battle was so meaningless.
Because no matter what the outcome is, whether Pangu wins, destroys the world and reopens up, or the Chaos Gods and Demons win, what kind of kindness will they have towards this desolate world?
Xiao Yang shook his head, kicked out these messy pessimistic thoughts, then took a deep breath and told himself: "That's something to think about in the future, what we have to face now is the embarrassment of the saints after the rise of the human race, and then talk about other things." ā
After talking to himself, at this time, Liu'er reported outside: "Emperor, Emperor Gou Chen asks to see." ā
"Huh, Little Ten?"
Xiao Yang frowned again, he still minded Lu Quan's secret actions before, and now that he heard him coming, Xiao Yang was a little unhappy, but he still got up and walked out of the secret room, went to see him, and saw what he wanted to say.
Lu Jian came to see Xiao Yang for a showdown this time, and his first sentence surprised Xiao Yang.
Lu Jian stared at Xiao Yang and said, "Big brother, I want to get out of your protection." ā
"Break away?" Xiao Yang's heart tingled, he felt ridiculous, and couldn't help but mock: "Aren't you going to turn your face with me?"
"No!" Lu Jian said firmly and seriously: "I just want to get out of the protection of my eldest brother, even if no one from the demon clan follows me, I have nothing to say, you are still my eldest brother." ā
"Alas, tell me the truth, Xiao Shi, is this your decision? Or did he instigate it?" Xiao Yang looked directly at Lu Jian and asked.
Lu Jian never dodged, looked at Xiao Yang, there was no escape in his eyes, he was embarrassed, depressed, just like that, he revealed firmness and clarity, he said stubbornly: "It was not instigated by my father, it was my own decision." ā
Hearing this, Xiao Yang looked at Lu Jian for a long time, he could see that Lu Jian was indeed his own idea, he didn't lie, and suddenly Xiao Yang smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "Can you tell me why?" Xiao Shi, is the eldest brother not good to you?"
"Okay! but" Lu Jian paused and said: "But this kind of good will never make me grow up, I used to hide under the protection of my father and uncle, but now I have the protection of my eldest brother, I know, if this continues, eldest brother, I will be abolished, everything is over, I don't want to be like that, so I want to get out." ā
Is that the reason, the reason?
Xiao Yang was silent, looking at the stubborn Lu Pressure at the moment, all the dissatisfaction and suspicion in his heart dissipated, and he was a little relieved, he knew that Lu Pressure had grown up, and he wanted to break into a world by himself, he felt restrained, so did he still trap him, restrain him, and not allow him to leave?
At this time, Xiao Yang suddenly remembered the Jianxi back then, and he also felt the comfort and restraint of the East China Sea, so he resolutely left the East China Sea and went to the wilderness.
Xiao Yang let out a long sigh, and the sigh echoed in Ziwei Palace, and he hesitated in his heart, because he knew that it was easy to let Lu Jian leave, but the internal turmoil caused by it might hurt his nerves.
So he hesitated, not knowing whether to let Lu Jian leave.
So, he closed his eyes, lost in thought, and tapped his fingers on the armrest. (To be continued.) )