My brother is so stable

He found a high-sounding reason for himself to protect the prehistoric world.

Actually?

The name Hong Huang was given subconsciously by this creature who had accidentally traveled to the initial period of the Chaos Sea.

When this split personality obliterates the main personality, it has lost all meaning in itself.

But this split personality did not fall into chaos because of this, but put itself above all living beings.

The selfish desires and ambitions of split personality are just to cover up one's own shortcomings. "

...

Li Changshou stopped talking, and looked at Daozu with closed eyes in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you talk?"

Hongjun just kept silent.

Li Changshou said again: "This is the third reason why Senior Lang went crazy and chose to commit suicide.

The main character of Senior Lang discovered these secrets and completely collapsed.

To be honest, if it were me, I would also collapse.

When I was thinking through these things, I also had self-denial. "

Li Changshou sneered: "It turns out that I have been living in the stories written by others."

"Give."

Hongjun said calmly, a piece of paper flew out of his sleeve, and landed in front of Li Changshou.

Then, a little mist appeared around the piece of paper, and the surroundings fell into an illusion. Li Changshou saw the figure of Senior Lang.

Li Changshou saw Senior Lang clearly.

Very ordinary, middle-aged with fair face, neither tall nor short, wearing an elegant Taoist robe.

Senior Lang knelt in front of the stone tablet of the Kunpeng, his eyes were red, his expression was a little grim, and the sword fingers that wrote the big characters were constantly trembling.

At the same time, Senior Lang's low growl sounded outside the screen:

"Fake, it's all fake!

This world should not have existed, the evolution of this world has gone wrong!

The world that Pangu god brother wants to create is shackled by my own hands. The true spirit keeps reincarnating in this wrong world, just repeating one mistake after another!

I want to destroy this world, I want to return the Chaos Sea to its original state, and let it return to the state when I didn't come.

No, this is not the Chaos Sea, the Chaos Sea is the fate I bestowed upon it.

shackles!

I am the shackles of this world!

It was me, the bastard, who couldn't bear the loneliness, and gave destiny to the true spirits who jumped into this world!I'm still yelling that fatalism is false every day!

destroy it, i must destroy it...

My mistakes are my own responsibility! "

The voice full of madness gradually drifted away, and the picture slowly dissipated.

Li Changshou looked at the last page in front of him, and quickly determined that this was the last page of the Chronicle written by Senior Lang. The scrawled handwriting on it was similar to the words he heard just now.

He felt a slight change in the breath around Daozu's body, and he couldn't help but open his eyes to look, and looked at Daozu again.

This time, several figures appeared in Daozu's pupils.

A young man in blood-colored battle armor holding a pitch-black sharp gun, an old man with a huge hole in his chest, and a white Taoist priest sleeping peacefully in a rocking chair.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu, the Lord Ran Deng, and Senior Lang.

In addition to Senior Que Lang, Luo Hu, the deity of Ran Deng, and Dao Zu Hongjun spoke at the same time, and the three voices were blended into one, which was so rough and thick:

"No one can destroy the prehistoric world we created."

Li Changshou: ...

Hongjun closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the previous vision was gone, and he condensed into one sentence:

"Yes, so what."

Hongjun sighed: "Although Poverty doesn't want to admit his heel, and even used earthworms and crickets to cover it up, it's just a matter of heel after all.

Today, Pindao is the protector of heaven and earth, you cannot deny this.

For this world, Pindao obliterated the personality of the born Pindao. "

"For heaven and earth?"

Li Changshou laughed twice:

"Don't lie to yourself, any of these things you do are for the sake of heaven and earth.

Fellow daoist, Senior Lang was injured when he created the world, and then he found a place to heal his wounds, and slept through the long ancient times.

If my guess is correct, the reason why Senior Lang slept through the entire ancient times is because you sealed him.

From the moment Senior Lang's true spirit split, you have betrayed your master personality.

You shared memories and knew the prehistoric world that Senior Lang subconsciously thought of, but you claimed the title of Hongjun and became the ancestor of Taoism. This is the beginning of your ambition.

The other personalities are just calculated by you, and you plan carefully step by step to devour the main personality.

Every step you take is incomparably clever, and I even suspect that you modified your cognition of these two 'bigger' personalities when you split yourself into the Demon Ancestor and the Coffin Old Daoist during the second true spirit split.

Otherwise, how could the Demon Ancestor foolishly play tricks. "

Hongjun smiled and said, "This is purely your guess."

"Yes, there is no evidence for these things," Li Changshou said indifferently, "unless the corpse of the demon ancestor is found, or the insider Shifeng is awakened from the undead volcano."

Hongjun's smile froze slightly.

The bamboo forest fell into silence again, and the cloud of gray air between the two figures had been put away by Li Changshou, and the book revealed behind Li Changshou also quietly dissipated.