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"What's going on in this world?" After a moment of silence, Weisheng Moyu asked the first question decisively.

"A clear pool, as long as you pour ink into it, even if there is only a small pot, it will spread quickly and turn into a jet black color."

"Think of this world as a pool of water. Originally, clear water has a source, and it can swim in a cycle. Repeat the past, and sooner or later it will return to purity. But the water in this world...for some reason, it no longer flows."

"Good and evil should be no more and no less. According to the cycle of heaven and earth, I don't know when it started, but goodness seems to be taken away by people, and there is only evil in the world. Even if people are born with natural aura, it will last for a long time. , will gradually be tainted by evil spirits, and become selfish villains. Those who are lucky enough to retain their nature often do not live to be adults. This goes on and on, and the imbalance between good and evil becomes more and more serious..." Thinking of the current situation, Shen Linxuan still couldn't help it Deeply worried: "If it continues like this, I'm afraid... Seeing that the good people don't survive, the world will collapse."

He had seen that kind of past once, and he didn't want to see it a second time.

"...Well, I want to ask." Weisheng Moyu said: "Such a second...no, why is it that only you know about such a powerful thing so far? No one else knows?"

"Because I'm the protagonist." Shen Linxuan smiled, and said sarcastically, "Don't you all know that?"

... He spoke so confidently that Wei Sheng Mo Yu didn't know what to say.

When Shen Linxuan said this, he obviously knew about the existence of the so-called plot for a long time. Weisheng Moyu said thoughtfully: "You said that besides me, there are other people who came to this world? You know from them. of?"

"Yes, but I don't know how many there are." Shen Linxuan said indifferently: "They suddenly appeared in this world one by one a few years ago, making troubles, and many of them wanted to kill me directly. After that, I almost figured out where they came from and why they came. Other than me, those big and small forces also caught some more or less, but how much do they know about these heavenly descendants? I'm not quite sure. But they have their own ways of dealing with it more or less... You should be glad that you took over my master's body as soon as you came, and you have a Mahayana cultivation level, and you have attracted Sikong Che's attention, otherwise, I'm afraid you can't be so reckless and still go smoothly."

Wei Sheng Mo Yu was silent for a while, then Fang said: "I'm sorry."

Although he didn't know why he came to this world, killing someone for no reason really made people feel heavy.

"No need, you are just pawns of heaven. What's more, you are the one who belongs to the destiny. No matter what you do, you will not be backlashed by heaven and earth, even if you want to curse yourself that you will be struck by lightning. In this case, Why bother apologizing?"

Rao Weisheng Mo Yu had already prepared for various divine developments before coming, but he was almost choked to death by Shen Linxuan's words.

"Me?" Weisheng Moyu asked Shen Linxuan amusedly: "Then what are you?"

"Naturally, I am too." Shen Linxuan said, "No one stipulates that there can't be two people who are destined to belong to each other, right?"

"...After living for more than 20 years, this is the first time I know that I also have the life of the protagonist." Weisheng Mo Yu murmured, and at the same time patted the little Sikong in his arms, "Stop chewing, when people explain the world view, the attitude Be more upright." Seeing Xiao Sikong sitting upright obediently, he thought for a while and asked again: "Then the reason why I can accomplish something, after all, is because I am also the protagonist?"

"Otherwise, do you think that anyone can take away my master's body without any backlash?" Shen Linxuan said, "How could you be able to order someone else's body like a random one? It's just because you have too much luck, Even a Mahayana cultivator who has connected the power of heaven and earth is no match for you, so before you enter the body, for some inexplicable reason, your soul will be scattered, and not even a trace of your soul will be left behind."

For this matter, he was obviously quite resentful, so he brought it up again and again.

Shen Linxuan glanced at him, not quite understanding why he knew so much, but still maintained his composure.

Maybe... this is what's unique about him?

Shen Linxuan thought.

More than half of his luck comes from the gifts of the heavens here. Compared with others, he is considered a blessing, but compared to Weisheng Moyu, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Wei Sheng Mo Yu's fate and luck were so strong that it was frightening.

It was also because of this that he didn't stop Sikong Che from wasting time on Weisheng Mo Yu.Anyone can see that if 'it' wants to attack, Weisheng Moyu must be an extremely important flag.

"What are you going to do?"

"Kill the way of heaven." Shen Linxuan said bluntly: "There is a lack of people's hearts, and the world is in chaos. It is precisely because of the deviation of God's will. If this is the case, then I will crusade against this way of heaven and replace it with another."

"...Isn't this just a reprint of 'It's all the world's fault'?" Weisheng Moyu didn't know where to complain about this setting: "Sikong Che told you all this? So you were persuaded by his talk , joined forces with him?"

"Otherwise, why do you think you people came here? Since he can put the facts in front of me, why don't I believe it." Shen Linxuan sneered: "Isn't it God who sent us to stop us?"

... You are so forceful to push the pot to the heavens, I am God, I will also be angry, okay?

Wei Sheng Mo Yu didn't know what to say, "You don't know who Sikong Che is, do you? You can play yourself as if you are happy for a while—" He raised the little Sikong in his hand to signal, "You are not afraid Did he go to exterminate the world after being unhappy for a while?"

"I let him go at first." Shen Linxuan said: "If you don't take that stone, I will take it. But if you do it, it will save me trouble. We only need to wait for the success of Tiantian Dacheng. will kill him.”

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Sikong raised his head and looked around, but he didn't feel murderous.He thought about it blankly, and soon his mind wandered again, continuing to sit in Weisheng Moyu's arms.

Wei Sheng Mo Yu sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Thank you, goodbye."

After he gradually went away, the dark and stern expression on Shen Linxuan's face disappeared like the melting ice and snow in early spring, and he returned to his expressionless expression.

[...Ayu, are you okay? 】

Shen Linxuan caressed the jade pendant on his heart that exuded warmth, and said via voice transmission: 【I'm fine, master, don't worry.I have seen "it" in the future, and I have never been afraid of such devastating power, let alone the "it" at this time. 】

[I have the power to destroy the world, and I forcibly crossed the line of time to return to this place, which is already disturbing the secrets of heaven, and I am the man of fate at this time. No matter how cultivated it is, it can't see my details . 】

【What's more, it's still unknown whether 'it' has played tricks on this pawn that he valued.I said that to this kid just in case. 】

【Although the play was performed deliberately, 'it' doesn't know what my temperament is at this time, and I'm afraid it's also skeptical.For the final purpose, I have to let 'it' know that I am not compatible with Sikong. 】

[Master, you don't have to worry, although it is dangerous now, I believe that there will be a day of success in the future!At that time, I will go to find the treasures of heaven and earth, and help the master reshape his body. 】

【Sigh... You are only this age, so you don't have to worry about these things. 】The voice gradually weakened: 【I brought you back to be my disciple, because I wanted to see your integrity and fear that you would be bullied outside.Now it seems that it is indeed me... who implicates you... you are more...]

[Please master not to talk like this...! 】Shen Linxuan was a little caught off guard, and was about to say more, but Yu Peili was silent.He sighed, knowing that the master's soul is weak, and he was just holding on before.

Shen Linxuan turned his head and took another look at Xianyunzong, realizing that this was probably the last time he saw such a scene in his life.

In the past, after Yu Mingzi died, he succeeded as the elder of Xianyunzong and lived in Houshan for more than 3000 years.No one will know more about the plants and trees of Xianyunzong than him.

It's a pity that today will be destroyed in his own hands.

Fortunately, the group of elders knew that there was nothing to do, so they arranged to retreat. Everyone should be fine, right?

However, even if someone has something to do...he can't take care of it anymore.

To reverse the tragedy of overturning the world, this matter must be successful.

If there are really evil spirits who want to seek revenge on me, then just come!

'happy? '

The voice in his head laughed softly.

'Look, if I hadn't called you back, you probably wouldn't have understood these things in your life. '

'happy? 'Considering that he was still holding a miniature child who knew how to eat, Weisheng Mo Yu didn't directly open his mouth to spray him, but sneered: 'Why should I be happy? '

'Happy you finally understand? '

'You thought you were the savior, and you turned out to be a wretched wretch. '

'I bother. Wei Sheng Mo Yu said: "This kind of rubbish setting is just like the end of the low-level author's break for too long and not being able to connect to the plot, but he just thought about it and wanted to end it."There is absolutely no logic at all. '

'It's a pity it's true. '

' So fuck more. Weisheng Moyu said blankly: "I don't want to accept it for the time being." '

The voice in his head laughed again.

'Oh, I really like you like this, it's so cute. '

Weisheng Mo Yu suddenly laughed, "You still say that I am you, are you a narcissist?" '

'You do not understand. ’ The voice said leisurely: ‘Why is a person called a person?Why is the soul a soul?After all, isn't it just feelings, memories, and perceptions. '

'I know all about you, I know all about your feelings, I know all about your actions, I know all about how you feel... Can't I be you? '

'It doesn't contradict my liking you. '

Damn, retarded.

'You're wrong, you're just a peeping pervert. Wei Sheng Mo Yu said coldly: "Since you like me, based on my current mood, please get out of here, the farther you get out, the better." '

The voice giggled and disappeared again.

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After he came out, he realized that there was no need to worry about having nothing to eat.

Food is everywhere, everywhere.Although it wasn't thrown over without being interrupted like before, it just took a little more effort.

So he was going to drive the Qi beasts away, telling them not to follow him.

Every time I go to eat by myself, I have to catch up with him. People eat more than him, which is annoying.

"Master," the oldest of the group of Qi beasts begged, "Please don't abandon us, we have no power to protect ourselves. If we leave the Lord's side, let alone food and clothing, I'm afraid we will be killed the next moment." .”

He doesn't really care, whether they die or not is none of his business.

But now it would be a waste to kill them all, and I couldn't eat them all at once.

Besides, after all, they are the only ones who dare to stay by their side.

He gave all the things of the people he had eaten these days - some exercises, some medicines, and some rare treasures - to the group of Qi beasts, and told them to find a place where no one was around. go.

"I'll go back and find you." He said indifferently.

If you remember.

The Great Elder's spell was useful after all. Although he didn't become a fool, his mind was also very confused and he forgot everything very quickly.Don't talk about Qi Family, what glory.He doesn't even remember how many meals he ate.

So did I eat or not today?Do you want another meal?

He looked at the young man in white in the tea shed in front, thinking hesitantly.

Strangely, he rarely hesitated.

Eat when you’re hungry, sleep when you’re tired, and eat him when someone fights——adhering to these three iron laws, he’s been having a good time.

But today the man is a little different.

He clearly felt that this white-clothed young man must be the tastiest one on the land, but he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression in his heart, and he hesitated to go forward.

...It feels like...walking over...will spoil my stomach.

It was the first time someone gave him this feeling. Although he didn't know why, he still decided to avoid it.

"This boy."

He looked up and found the young man in white standing in front of him.

Seeing him looking over, the young man in white even smiled at him gently.

"You seem to be paying a lot of attention to me, so I took the liberty to come here to ask, but what's the matter?"

Because I want to eat you.

However, this sentence could have been easily uttered, but now he has been unable to utter a word.

He was puzzled to find that this young man was really not afraid of him at all.Not only is she not afraid of him, but she also seems to really regard him as... a person.

How does he look like a human being?

In the end, he didn't say anything, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

For some reason, he started following the man.

The young man in white is undoubtedly a gentle and patient person.

The man could waste a whole day, telling jokes to a lost child, and staying with him until his mother finds him.You can also do nothing all day and night, just sit quietly among the mountains and forests, just waiting for the breeze to blow through the treetops.

The man is gentle, but also free.

The young man in white never refuses any request from others, but he never stays for anyone.

He followed the young man in white through thousands of rivers and mountains, but he never saw that man staying there for a long time.

No matter how beautiful the person, how magnificent the scenery, or how earnest the request, he would just refuse one by one with a smile and leave unswervingly.

The gentleness of the young man in white is like mist floating on the surface. As soon as the sun rises, it will evaporate completely, and no one will remember it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt very boring.

What the hell am I doing?

he asked himself.

This guy, after all, is nothing more than a person, why waste time on this person?

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't want to hide himself.

Since this guy looks delicious, why not eat him?

Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the young man in white.

"Woo! Big brother, there is a ghost!" The little girl in pink who was talking to the young man in white was startled first, threw herself into the young man's arms and cried.

He glanced at the little girl and found that there was almost no aura in her body.

Not only small, but also weak.

It was such a thing that was worthless to be eaten by him, but was carefully protected by the white-clothed young man in his arms and comforted softly.

There was a strange displeasure in his heart, but before he could do anything, the young man in white stood up holding the little girl, looked at him and sighed, "Why do you need to scare her?"

"I've always been like this."

Obviously the young man in white is so close to him now, as long as he stretches out his hand a little, he can easily crush this person to death.

But he didn't.

...It's strange, why I...don't do it?

"That's right, when we met last time, you were like this too..." The young man in white held the child with his left hand, stretched out his right hand and brushed his long messy and tangled hair that almost completely covered his face behind his ears, and said with a smile: " Why don't you cut some off?" Looking again at his tattered clothes.He asked again: "Do you like this suit so much?"

He was caught off guard and almost wanted to run away again, but he forcibly held back.

No one has ever been so close to him, and those who have been so close to him are already dead.What's more, who is not afraid of him?

"troublesome."

"If you just find it troublesome..." The young man in white said, "How about I help you?"

He changed his clothes, cut his hair, washed himself clean, put on the robe given to him by the young man in white, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and waited for the young man in white to tie his hair.

Before that, he had countless chances to kill the person in front of him, but he gave up countless times.

He had already accepted the fact that he didn't want to do anything with peace of mind, and sat lazily, staring at the white shadow reflected in the bronze mirror, listening to him whispering in his ear.

Although he didn't know how to respond to this person, he didn't really hate this feeling.

"Okay, what's your name?"

"... Qi Beast?" He thought for a long time before he managed to retrieve a bit of the past from his memory. "I'm Qi Beast... I guess."

It seems that someone said that the group of things that followed him were called Qi Beasts, and he was no different from them, so he should also be Qi Beasts, right?

"Don't be joking, you are human." The young man in white smiled, his slender fingers brushed his hair gently, and fixed the wooden hairpin in his hand, "Everyone has a name."

"People..." He said in confusion, "Name...?"

Am I really human?If yes, what is your name?

"Che'er...don't be afraid...don't be afraid..."

"Che'er...?" He said, "It seems that someone called me...Che'er."

"What's your last name?"

"What's a surname?" He said, "Isn't Che'er a name?"

Although the Great Elder taught him how to read and write, he didn't teach him the truth—if he knew the truth, why would he want to eat people again?Teaching him is nothing more than teaching him to recognize his ancestors and obey the family precepts - these things have long since been forgotten since he ran away.

"Yes." The young man in white replied gently: "Of course, it's just that Che belongs to you, and the name belongs to someone else." The young man in white pondered for a while, and then said: "My name is Si Zhong. If you I don’t have a name, why not call me Si Che?” Before he could answer, the white-clothed young man said to himself, “No way... Siche, Siche...everything has its own reason, so why bother to see it so clearly? How about calling it Sikong? How is Che?"

"Thinking makes everything empty, clear as water, what's the name?"

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