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"Look for my little sister first, and after I get out, I'll tell you everything, okay?" Looking at Zhu Rong who was aggrieved and even a little pitiful, Xuan Ming was really helpless, sighed, and said.

"Then...it's a deal!"

"Okay, it's settled!"

Zhu Rong stopped talking.

Xuan Ming: "Should I still make a check?"

.......

In the cemetery of the gods, Duobao was playing with Xiaohong, when suddenly his heart moved, and he turned to look in the direction of Samsara, with a look of astonishment on his face: "You found Zhu Rong?"

The meeting between Xuan Ming and Zhu Rong also exceeded his expectations.

Originally, in his arrangement, Zhu Rong had to go through nine reincarnations before he could see Houtu and rescue him!

Unexpectedly, after only the seventh time, he was found by Xuan Ming who was holding the artifact, and Zhu Rong was rescued by accident.

Duobao is not optimistic that Zhu Rong can pass the eighth and ninth reincarnation in a short time.

He was already very reluctant the seventh time, but for the eighth time, he would definitely fall into it. After going through reincarnation again and again, it would take him to understand and break through, let alone the ninth time!

Nine degrees of reincarnation, really not talking about it!

With Zhu Rong's strength, the seventh time is really the limit!

"You're lucky!"

Duobao shook his head, but he didn't care, and he didn't plan to intervene, and then took Zhu Rong back.

It wasn't a specific plan in the first place, just go out as soon as you go out, it's nothing.

However, for Zhu Rong, such a thing may not be a good thing in the long run!

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Xiaohong was having fun, and when she noticed Duobao's movements, she asked curiously.

Duobao chuckled and shook his head: "It's nothing, you can play here by yourself first, Daddy has something to do, he wants to go out."

"Okay." Xiaohong nodded obediently, without crying.

Duobao patted her little head, got up, took a step forward, left the cemetery of the gods, and came to the flood, paused for a while, took a step forward, and appeared beside a constantly flowing river.

Standing by the river, Duobao paused, waved his hand, and a neat set of fishing tools appeared in his hand.

The small bench was opened, Duobao sat on it, stretched out the fishing rod, threw out the fishing line, and just quietly caught the fish.

This time he came out not for Zhu Rong, but because he had a sudden feeling that a stranger would come to find him.

Not long after, a figure appeared out of thin air beside the river.

A thick mist shrouded his body, covering his face and figure.

But judging from the vague outline, it was obvious that he was a strong man with thick arms and a tall figure.

As soon as Qi Fang appeared, he didn't say much, he waved his hand, and immediately, an invisible force appeared, rushing towards Duobao.

Power has no shape, no shadow or form, invisible to the naked eye, but it really exists.

Space changes, time dissipates, and the power is like an ancient beast, opening a huge mouth that can swallow the world, swallowing everything, rivers, space, and even time.

The river was cut off, space disappeared, and time also disappeared. In an instant, only Duobao and the river in front of him remained in the entire area.

The river has no front, no back, and exists alone. It doesn't look like a river anymore, but more like a pond!

A strange color flashed in Duobao's eyes, quietly feeling the power, he still sat still, didn't get up, and didn't see any defensive behavior.

"It seems that your strength has improved a lot."

Duobao said something calmly, staring intently at the river in front of him, without looking at the strong man.

The invisible and powerful force struck, and when it reached Duobao, it seemed as if it did not exist. All the power disappeared out of thin air, not to mention Duobao, and even the things around Duobao did not cause any harm!

The strong man was a little surprised, but not that surprised.

"As expected of you, I have cultivated the law of space to such an extent, but I still have nothing to do with you!"

The burly man shook his head helplessly, and didn't do anything else. Looking at Duobao, he waved his hand and got out a pair of fishing tackle. He sat next to Duobao, and with a wave of his arm, the fishing line fell into the river .

Space, what impresses the world the most is space cutting, space blade, and other incomparably sharp methods!

But in fact, the most powerful thing about space is definitely not its sharpness, but its tolerance.

Space itself holds everything. In this world, everything is within the space.

Theoretically speaking, no matter what and what exists, it can be accommodated and accommodated by the space!

The strong man has practiced the law of space to the point of space, rather than low-level attributes such as cutting and sharpness.

Even a saint, in the face of his move, no matter how many there are, can only helplessly watch himself being taken in.

Supernatural powers, Taoism, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures will not have any effect in the realm of cultivation.

However, such a powerful space, in front of Duobao, is as powerless as other saints in front of him!

The strong man can only sigh, it's you!

The two just sat like this, looking at the river, as if they were concentrating on fishing, and Duobao was not in a hurry to speak.

The atmosphere calmed down, and after a long time, Duobao suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"

"Hate!" The strong man sighed, and said the word in the most ruthless tone!

Judging from his tone, it seems to be hatred, but judging from his attitude, it's a little different!

Duobao turned his head and looked at the strong man: "It seems that you really hate me!"

"How can you not hate?" The strong man sighed, and turned his head. Under his face shrouded in mist, he looked at the black hand behind all the tragedies in front of him, with a complex expression on his face.

"If it was you, and it was my position, would you hate it?"

Duobao nodded understandingly: "Of course, hate must be hate."

"Yeah, even you said that, right." The strong man also nodded.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly, they didn't speak for a long time.

Duobao was silent, and turned his head with some guilt: "But judging by your current appearance, it doesn't seem like you hate me that much?"

"Originally it was hatred, but it's all over, and after it's over, there's no more hatred."

The strong man turned his head and looked at the river again.

The river is flowing, clear and transparent, but the bottom cannot be seen.

This is not an ordinary river, but a river of destiny, the place where the destiny of all lives lies.

Duobao understands, understands, and remains silent.

He is no stranger to this strong man, it should be said that he is very familiar with him, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang.

However, he is not the Di Jiang of this time and space, but the Di Jiang of the future.

Completely experienced all his arrangements, experienced all Dijiang!

Before, just when Zhu Rong was rescued by Xuan Ming, he had a feeling that someone came looking for him, and this person came from the past.

When he came to this river of fate, he already knew that the person who came was the future Dijiang.

He thought that Di Jiang had come to seek revenge, to take revenge on him.

He is ready.

After all, the current Wu Clan has caused various problems because of him, and there will be more problems in the future.

How serious it will be, even now, he doesn't know.

But, as you can imagine, that was definitely not a wonderful experience!

This point can be understood from the fact that the future Emperor Jiang came across time and space!

As he expected, as soon as Di Jiangfang appeared, he attacked him without reservation, but he didn't continue to strike after the first attack, as if he had given up?

This made him a little puzzled. He thought that after experiencing those things, Di Jiang would see himself again, not to mention crazy, even if his strength was not as good as his, he would try his best to attack him until he died!

Zu Wu was not afraid of death in the first place!

It's just that he didn't expect that he only made a move once, and he didn't do it again. This made him a little surprised and a little guilty.

"Why?" Duobao asked a little puzzled.

Di Jiang's eyes were gloomy, he didn't look at Duobao, he just said: "Actually, we shouldn't hate you, at least we shouldn't hate you in the future."

"Why?" Duobao still didn't understand.

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The corner of Di Jiang's mouth raised, and he suddenly turned to look at Duobao. Not only was he talking, he actually stood up, saluted Duobao respectfully, and thanked him.

"..." Duobao was a little dumbfounded, and was on the spot in a daze.

"I plotted against you so much that I almost broke up your entire Wu clan, and you don't blame me, but thank you instead?"

In surprise, Duobao even felt that there was something wrong with his head, or that the Dijiang in front of him didn't come from the future, or was this stupid Dijiang who didn't know that he was behind the scenes?

"It's true." Di Jiang said seriously, he glanced at Hong Huang below, saw that silly self, sighed inexplicably, sighed, and after a moment, he actually laughed.

"Very good, really good."

Duobao looked at Di Jiang who suddenly laughed in amazement.

After a while, I accepted the fact that the Di Jiang in front of me really came from the future, not the stupid Di Jiang who was still kept in the dark.

"Can you tell me why?"

Duobao is really curious, Di Jiang, who has experienced everything, would thank himself?

Could it be that some of my calculations in the future are not completely bad?

Impossible, although it hasn't happened yet, he has already planned the future plan. Although he dare not say it is complete, he will act 100% according to the plan, but no matter what, the general direction will not change.

Even if there is a difference, it will be a small difference, not too big.

"Duobao, you know, you really hate it."

Just about to hear Dijiang say how wise and powerful he is, why should he thank himself for his treasures, his face froze: "Are you serious?"

Di Jiang is serious, he is very serious, and there is a great exclamation in his voice: "There are thousands of good things in this world, and all kinds of good things, but there is only one good thing, which is the most annoying."

"For your own good?" Duobao answered subconsciously.

Di Jiang nodded: "Yes, it's for your own good."

"Although the final result is good, as far as the process is concerned, it is too tortured and annoying for the people who have experienced it."

Duobao was silent, suddenly: "Is that so? So, you said I hate you, is that why?"

In his plan, both Liches and Demons will go through a lot of tribulations, in order to make them realize the Tao and establish the Tao.

Of course, in this process, he will guarantee that they will not die, this is the bottom line!

But, in other words, as long as you don't die, you can do anything!

Therefore, the plan he made can be described as cruel, murderous, torture, and purgatory!

After going through the plans he set, both Liches and Demons will have a qualitative improvement, and their strength will rocket, no, it will increase across dimensions. This can be seen from the strength of the future Emperor Jiang in front of him.

It has surpassed the saint!

However, that is the final result. Before that, the feelings of the Liches and Demons will definitely not be very good!

The result is beautiful, but the process is cruel.

Duobao's behavior can also be said to be for the good of the liches and monsters.

At least, they all far exceeded their original limit and upper limit, and achieved things that they could never do.

"It seems that I really still hate it."

Duobao could clearly feel the resentment in Dijiang's words.

I didn't think it before, but now the person involved came to the door, in front of him, and he knew everything he had done, better than himself, it was inexplicably embarrassing.