"In fact, what I am more curious about is why I led Chang'an away from here at this time."

Gu Qingyun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

The mystery of the ruins has never been discovered for tens of thousands of years, so why did it appear at this moment?

This is naturally impossible to be a coincidence.

In the past, I thought that the ruler of this world was the true gods who sat high in the sea of ​​roots. But when I really embarked on the path of asking the extreme of the fist, I realized that it was just an appearance.

Little did they know that even those true gods were played with by the people around them in the applause.

It is also a puppet that is said to be a puppet, but it is like the head of the family keeping a few kittens with fangs and claws at home.

Although this metaphor is cruel and terrible, in the eyes of middle-aged men, this is reality and reality.

Those true gods are at least considered family favors, but what about the rest of the spirits in this world?

I'm afraid even insects are not qualified.

The young man glanced at him and said with a smile: "How can I go to the king's bomb at the beginning? Brother Qingyun, Tianhu will not make a long life, but spring will make a long life short! This fate is said to be a decisive way, but in fact, all the spirits in the world have accumulated little by little by little by little by little. Some people say that a family of good fortune will have good fortune, which is the reason. I will squander all the accumulated good luck at once. What should I do in the next deck of cards? I will directly throw it? Or will I stop playing with the table? I will leave some room for everything, so I can meet in the future."

Gu Qingyun's eyes froze.

Even though the people around him are always smiling and cynical, he still dare not ignore any of the other person's words and deeds.

Especially when this person talks about the way of life.

Who else in this world can understand the way of fate better than the Lord of Destiny who has proved the truth of fate?

Time and destiny are two illusory rivers that no creature in the world can avoid.

They do not exist, but they are everywhere.

Even though he was touching the "miracle" path, he was cautious when facing these two.

The young man suddenly lamented, hugged his head with his hands, leaned back suddenly, fell on the sea of ​​clouds, rolling back and forth.

As he said before.

No matter how he is a genius, he created an unprecedented system path, but his foundation is still far inferior to those ancient roads that have been formed for tens of millions of years.

So this time I'm afraid I'll lose badly.

He grabbed Gu Qingyun's naked feet pitifully and said sadly:

"Yun'er, you can go on the battle for your father once!"

Gu Qingyun looked expressionless and ruthlessly pulled his feet out of this unstingy guy's hands.

The guy who knew that this game was probably not going to be able to turn over was rolling back and forth in a depressed manner.

He suddenly stood up and recalled a certain picture from what he had done just now.

When he thought of the man sneaking up on the sea of ​​clouds secretly and rolling on the sea of ​​clouds like himself, this man who regarded himself as a destiny and was above all the spirits could not help but laugh out loud.

What is falling from the altar?

This is falling from the altar!

The man looked at his feet regretfully, lamenting why he proved the truth by fate rather than time?

If you prove your truth through time, you will definitely be able to intercept this fragment of his existence from the long river of time, and then hang it on the gate of the Kingdom of God, and play it in a loop day and night!

"Brother Qingyun, how do you think I should view all spirits in this world?"

He asked slowly as he imitated someone sitting at the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, his feet hanging in the air.

Gu Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body was as tense as if he was facing a great enemy.

In this person's eyes, this world is no different from a pasture?

In his eyes, all creatures were just food, and even those who seemed supreme, the true gods were not just slightly larger lambs.

Why does this man who shepherds billions of creatures in this world ask himself this question here?

The man seemed to be waiting for his answer, but he seemed to have no hope of any good answer.

He stared at the vast world under the sea of ​​clouds in a daze, remained silent for a long time, and said to himself:

"For all spirits in this world, a high-ranking person does nothing, which is far better than wanting to do something for the creatures in this world."

"Doing nothing is the answer."

"Someone told me that everything in this world is nothing more than a cycle of heaven and law, and retribution is unhappy. The past life is caused by this life, and today is caused by tomorrow's fruit."

"I asked him, if one day the laws of heaven do not exist, the gods pretend to be the name of heaven, and do the way for the sake of selfish desires, what should we do if we are at a high position?"

"I asked him, if one day, the way of heaven is impermanent and the sky has no eyes, eight or ten things in the world are unsatisfactory, and the world is full of regrets, so what should we do if we have a high position?"

"I also asked him, if one day, those who do good will not get good results, those who do evil will not get bad results, and those who do evil will not get bad results, and good and evil will be inverted, and cause and effect will be disordered... what should we do at a high level?!"

He turned his head.

In the golden pupils, there was only the indifference of the gods looking down at the common people, and they looked directly at Gu Qingyun's eyes.

The eyes meet and collide.

Countless different pictures gushed out, rushing into Gu Qingyun's brain.

In the picture.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, all spirits suffer, good and evil do not exist, and the ideas will no longer be...

Only the gods sit high in the Kingdom of God, spotless and unspotted, overlooking the world.

The picture suddenly collapsed.

The sharp edge in the man's eyes flashed, and the gold in his pupils slowly disappeared. He looked down with a tired look and said softly:

"I've got the answers to these questions."

"Although I'm not very satisfied, I've already gained much better than before, and I can't ask for more."

"I'm just thinking about another question..."

"Do you think it is me who is unnecessary to the mortal spirits in this world, or is it unnecessary to the mortal spirits in this world?"

...

...

Ji Changan said goodbye to the sun and stepped into the gate of mystery under the guidance of the temple priest.

He stepped through the gate of the mystery.

Coming to a lightless world.

A great man who had been waiting for a long time stood here, turning into a sun, shining through the light of all directions.

As if he felt his arrival, the man who was invisible to the glory turned around.

His body was full of the aura of war, his armor was broken and mottled, and the rich blood-evil aura almost condensed into substance, as if he had just retreated from the battlefield and came here to see his old friend.

He stared at Ji Chang'an in front of him, with waves in his eyes.

His eyes were careful and serious, and he did not let go of any place, just like he was looking at an old friend who had not seen for a long time.

However, the difference between the old friend and the past was like a mud, which made him look carefully, but he still hesitated and dared not recognize each other.

"You have changed a lot, and you can be said to be a complete transformation. It is a world of difference from the past. I didn't believe it. If time can change you in the slightest, why should I wait for billions of years? But now..."

He looked at Ji Changan deeply, tugging at the corner of his mouth, smiling rather than smiling.

"Maybe, I've been waiting for the wrong thing."

Ji Changan looked at the person in front of him silently.

If you remember correctly, this person, who is called the Lord of Dawn, is one of the greatest beings in this starry sky.

It is also one of their strongest allies.

So……

"Who am I?" he asked softly, without any confusion, and just asked the question that had been confusing them for thousands of years.

Just looking at this person who is so familiar with him, he must know his true identity.

Who do you really are, what does the hegemony of the stars you hold mean, and why do such original primitive gods standing at the highest point of the starry sky be their most solid ally?

The man who quietly descended here with his true body smiled and said something that made Ji Changan feel lost but was also extremely familiar.

Why are you so familiar?

It seems like I have heard it somewhere.

He suddenly remembered where he heard this sentence.

It was like a long time ago, but it was true that I had heard the words not long ago.

That day.

The girl smiled brightly and said softly in his ear:

——You are the source of all greatness.
Chapter completed!