He cried himself into cat cake

"The death knell rang three times, and the sacred tomb will return to the world." His voice was flat, without joy or anger, "Listen, the second ringing is about to happen. After the second ringing, there will be no Luya Shanhaiguan. Guess what?" , can you still hold it?"

If he can't keep it, Bai Su knows better than anyone else the weight of those people guarding the world today.

The hardcore Yuanfeng has passed Nirvana, Lu Ya has been placed under house arrest, Buddhism and Taoism have never heard of world affairs, and the fairy world will not interfere at all due to the rules set by themselves.

In the whole world, once the mountains and seas are broken, it will be lost.

"Bai Tan left here for a dry peach. In a short time, Lin Shao couldn't bear the second surrender," the general asked her, "What are you going to use to guard this place?"

Bai Su bit her lip.

"There are three large formations to suppress the tomb of the gods. Shanhaiguan is one, here is one, and there is another. If I checked correctly before, it should be the bottom of the sea of ​​darkness where Hanba lives." The general approached her, "You are going to die soon, what should I do, ask me."

"No need," Bai Su suddenly raised his head as if he would make a sound if he didn't find Mu Ge.

"What nonsense, you little—"

"Bai Su," Mu Ge grabbed Bai Su's lotus leaf sleeve, and gently pulled her behind her.

This boy, who has always been timid and watched people order food, actually stood in front of people for the first time, his golden eyes seemed to be shining, "As long as I have a breath, this place will not fall."

"Really..." Jiang Chen was as calm as water, "That's really touching."

The two looked at each other, and Mu Ge tried to find out some characteristics of the person who had seen through Jianmu's memory from thousands of years ago, but his eyes faltered again and again, and finally he had to admit it.

This person really only has that face, which is still the face of the God of God.

Other than that, there is nothing like it.

He is like a pool of stagnant water, no matter what time, it seems that there will be no waves on the surface, all emotions are empty talk, and there is no response to joy, sorrow, separation and reunion.

"You came here today just to say this?" Mu Ge asked him, although you and I don't get along much, but as far as I know, you have never been a kind person. "

The general did not deny his statement.

"When you and I got along before, you were never so bold. Is it because your strength has improved to a higher level?" After speaking, the general nodded himself, "I thought you would die there, but now it seems , I’m afraid, it’s also designed by him.”

Mu Ge's whole body was tense and his brows were furrowed. He didn't understand the purpose of this person, so he became more vigilant, "What do you mean by design or not?"

"Don't you know," the general asked suspiciously, "everything from your birth to the present has been designed by others."

"Enough!" Bai Su interrupted him, "Why are you talking nonsense, what are you here for?"

"I understand." However, the general ignored her and only looked at Mu Ge, "Until now, have you been kept in the dark by them?"

Mu Ge: "...so?"

The general looked at him with doubts in his eyes, "Don't you want to know the truth?"

"Know the truth, and then," Mu Ge asked him, "with you, deal with them in reverse? Or fall into chaos by yourself, and then take the opportunity to be attacked by you."

The general frowned.

Mu Ge let out a long sigh. Although he didn't know much about human affairs, he wasn't really mentally handicapped. In the face of a great enemy, a person who seemed like an enemy but not a friend suddenly appeared, and he said some inexplicable words, showing his uneasiness and kindness.

Even if what he said was indeed the truth, even if everything was really hidden, it shouldn't be him who told him.