When he was in the light world, Shen Yue was amazed by what Nuanyu did and thought, but after arriving in the dark world, he found that even Nuanyu was amazed by the mysteries of the Moon Gate, and the secrets they could glimpse were only ten thousand.

one.

But when he could use the Moon Gate to change the fate of the dark world, prevent the dark world from turning into nothingness, and even create a floating continent, he was not excited, but panicked.

Newton said that he was just a child playing at the beach, feeling complacent about accidentally picking up a beautiful shell. As for the secrets of the vast ocean displayed in front of him, he had not discovered at all...

Most people in the world think that Newton has extraordinary modesty based on this, but few people know that when Newton said this sentence, he was not modest, but scolded those who criticized him - I can still pick up some shells, but it is better than those who have criticized me.

A scumbag who talks nonsense but has no achievements is much better.

True arrogance is engraved in the bones, and so is true prudence and humility.

Arrogance is spread because of humility, but humility is considered arrogance because it does not blend in with the world...

In today's dynasty, most people think that Shen Yue is arrogant and arrogant. You are not gregarious, you are not kitsch, you are a madman, but Shen Yue is humble enough to accept any assumption.

He can accept it and think about the truth, rather than just follow what others say...

This is the foundation for mankind to move towards a higher civilization.

Seeing the floating continent made Shen Yue feel that he was like Newton. All he had seen and known was the beauty of some shells, but he had never been able to witness the mystery inside the truly magnificent door.

The piano silk opens the door to beauty?!

Shen Yue pondered for a moment and finally said, "I have thought about it before."

Qinsi was a little surprised, "Have you thought about it that way?"

Shen Yue smiled and said, "I don't play games very much, but I feel that this world is like a game. There are endless copies that we can never explore. Many people spend their whole lives and can only pass certain levels, but they have no idea about the overall game.

Known."

He knew Qinsi understood what he was talking about.

Qinsi said in a deep voice, "You are making a good comparison, but have you ever thought that the universe we are in now is just a copy of human beings?"

Shui Qingmeng was full of surprises, but she thought seriously.

Shen Yue agreed, "It's very possible." When he created the floating continent, wasn't it like creating a small new copy?

For people in the dark world, the floating continent is naturally vast, but for the entire universe, the floating continent is naturally an extremely tiny existence.

The operation he performed using the Moon Gate at that time could only be said to be that he used the Moon Gate to modify one point on the copy!

Qinsi sighed softly, "If you have this idea, I can tell you more things."

It's hard to talk about Niu Tanqin anymore, but for Shen Yue who also has a profound understanding, Qinsi naturally feels like a confidant.

"We have been thinking about a question. If the Yellow Emperor is a more advanced being than us, where did they come from?"

Qinsi said slowly, "By our time, super-body mutations have spread all over the world, and we are the last surviving humans."

Shen Yue understood, "You want to say...Huang Di and others came from another world? A parallel world?"

To him, parallel worlds are nothing new.

Compared to the light world, isn’t the dark world a parallel world?

The world where Nuanyu lives is very different from the world of light and darkness.

Qin Si nodded and said, "Besides this, there seems to be no other possibility. But why does a parallel world appear?"

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment.

He had never seriously considered this issue, but he knew the explanation of his time, but that explanation was just a hypothesis. When Qin Si asked this, he would naturally have deeper considerations.

*

In front of Chui Gong Hall, Cui Niannu stroked Ye Fusheng's pale face and cried softly.

In the eyes of everyone, Wanyan Zongjun is no longer a golden man, but the zombie who was hated by others and was not allowed to live in the world eight hundred years ago.

Cui Niannu also looks like Cui Nuer.

In the image, the tragic situation of eight hundred years ago is still the same. In reality, the pair of fateful mandarin ducks are still sad.

When everyone saw it, most of them were relatives.

Even Fang La didn't swing his sword again.

At that moment, his heart was shaking violently.

This is very abnormal.

The first thing a practitioner should do is to control his emotions. Only by controlling can he become independent. If he cannot control, he will eventually become a slave to his emotions.

How can a slave be free?

Fang La came from the Emperor's base to enter Taoism. He practiced diligently and reached the state where his mind is like still water early!

But where did the waves of the angry sea come from?

Fang La couldn't figure it out, and a thought suddenly rushed into his mind - could it be that he was really Fang Damin, so he couldn't suppress the despicable evil in his bones?

Zhang Jixian sat down on the ground and saw Ye Fusheng slowly opening his eyes. He wanted to step forward and express his regret, but he couldn't notice that there was still a trace of strength in his body.

"Fusheng!" Cui Nuer shouted sadly when she saw Ye Fusheng open her eyes.

At that moment, there was no trace of Cui Niannu on her.

Ye Fusheng grinned, as if he wanted to smile, but was restrained by pain.

"Why are you so stupid?" Cui Nuer cried again, "I owed you a life in my previous life. In this life, you saved me again..." She was choked with sobs and could not continue speaking.

Ye Fusheng said softly, "I understand, I understand."

No one knows what Ye Fusheng understood.

Ye Fusheng's eyes shone brightly and he murmured, "Although I am a golden man, I have always been dreaming of a dream throughout my life."

No one said anything.

They saw that Ye Fusheng was unlikely to die soon.

No matter how cruel a person is, they will always be tolerant towards those who are about to die, because all grudges will eventually be settled at the moment of death.

"I dreamed of holding a girl's hand and running wildly through the jungle. There were trees there that I had never seen before, not the forests of northern Xinjiang." Ye Fusheng's voice was very low, but in the dark night, it was still very clear.

Many people looked at the frozen image.

In the image, Fang Damin's ugly face is still there, and the visible sight passes over that face, and one can see the green mountains and trees in the distance in the image.

Is that the place Ye Fusheng described?

"It wasn't until I saw the past eight hundred years ago today that I realized that what I was dreaming about... was the time I spent with you." Ye Fusheng had tears in his eyes.

Some people had already thought of this and sighed with emotion.

"Stop talking." Cui Nuer stroked Ye Fusheng's very pale face and said in a loud voice, "I will take you out of here." She struggled to stand up, but Ye Fusheng grabbed her wrist.

"No."

Ye Fusheng said with difficulty, "I wanted to take you away from that filthy world back then, but unfortunately...we can't escape the pursuit of the world. Now..."

He didn't say any more, but the meaning was self-evident.

They still can't escape the cruel world.

Zhang Jixian vomited blood again.

Some people looked at Zhang Jixian, full of worry.

Liang Hongyu walked quietly to Zhang Jixian and whispered, "Taoist Priest, shall I take you to see the imperial doctor?"
Chapter completed!