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Chapter 174 Supreme

When they mentioned it, the two of them fell into silence at the same time. It seemed to be so taboo that even they were unwilling to mention it.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much now. When we really get to that point, we don't have to be afraid of them."

Di Lin thought for a while and then spoke first.

"The reincarnation of the era is approaching, and there will be another round of reshuffle. No one in the world can be immune to it. Even the supreme ones there may not always be able to remain aloof."

Wei Zong said in a deep voice, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Di Lin laughed loudly: "Yes, under the cycle of eras, life is equal. Even they are in danger of falling. They have been aloof for too long. This is our opportunity. Once we seize the opportunity, maybe the two of us can also

Taste the feeling of sitting in the highest position and looking down at all sentient beings."

"It's not maybe, but... definitely! Those people's positions will be ours sooner or later!"

The light in Wei Zong's eyes was undisguised, it was...ambition!

When he said this, Di Lin seemed to be inspired with pride in his heart.

"Okay, these words are very arrogant! You are indeed the Taichu Sword Master I know. Since you have such ambitions, brother, I will naturally accompany you."

As they spoke, the two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

"but……"

Di Lin suddenly frowned.

"But what?"

"It's less than 10,000 years before the reincarnation of the era. If time passes, will it..."

"I am confident that I will return to the top within a hundred years, or even go further. Ten thousand years is enough. We have enough time to slowly plan the layout..."

Wei Zong didn't care at all.

Di Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly: "That's you. I'm not as confident as you. I'm stuck at this step now, and I don't know how many years I will be stuck."

Wei Zong also sympathizes with Di Lin's concerns. At their level, except for the supreme ones and the old monsters who have long been hidden and have no interest in worldly affairs, they are already the pinnacle beings in the world and are worshiped for life.

It is extremely difficult to go further.

This is no longer determined by talent, chance, and understanding.

The next step is the real taboo, which touches the fundamental existence of the source of all worlds. They live as long as the sky and are almost immortal. Unless the era is shattered, they cannot be killed.

The number of such beings that can be born in an era is constant. Once the position is full, if someone wants to sit on the highest position, in addition to reaching the highest critical point, a supreme being must be pulled

Come down and replace yourself.

However, this is impossible.

Those who can ascend to the highest level are not brilliant and have good fortune. They are the proud ones who have dominated an era. What's more, they have the protection of the highest position and are immortal existences. How?

Will he be pulled down from the altar by someone who is not as good as him?

Therefore, now that the number of people is full, there is only one way to reach the highest position, and that is to wait for the reincarnation of the era. During the reincarnation of the era, the world is in turmoil, and the highest people will temporarily lose the power that belongs to the highest position. At this time, they

It can be killed.

Therefore, every time the era is reincarnated, there will be a bloody storm. The old supreme will be killed and the new supreme will ascend.

Obviously, Wei Zong and Di Lin had the same idea.

But what Wei Zong didn't say was that his goal was not just as simple as becoming the supreme.

Since it is "supreme", then there is no need for so many people. It is normal to clean up some, isn't it...

Tread! Tread! Tread!

At this time, clear footsteps sounded from the passage, getting closer and closer.

Wei Zong and Di Lin stopped talking and looked at the passage together.

Inside, Su Bei and a woman in a white dress came out one after another. Su Bei was in front, and the woman in a white dress was behind. Both of them had tears on their faces, and they had obviously just cried. The woman in the white dress looked delicate, and the years seemed not to have passed.

There were too many marks on her face. She was wearing an elegant white dress, giving people a soft and frail look.

If Wei Zong guessed correctly, this woman should be Su Bei's biological mother, Liao Qianqian.

When Wei Zong and the two were looking at her, Liao Qianqian also noticed the two of them. Her eyes first stayed on Di Lin for a while, and she was very impressed by this person. It is said that this old man has been imprisoned in their dungeon for unknown reasons.

She has been imprisoned here for many years since her ancestors. In their generation, no one knows where he came from or why he was imprisoned. All they know is that this old man seems to have half the strength of everything.

In Liao Qianqian's impression, this old man was different from other prisoners. He always meditated with his eyes closed, as if he didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and he never talked to anyone.

Why now...

She turned her attention to Wei Zong, who seemed to be having a good chat with Di Lin.

Before she could speak, Wei Zong took the lead and said: "Presumably, this girl, you are Su Bei's mother, Liao Qianqian?"

"Sir, that's right. I would also like to thank you for saving the dog Su Bei."

Liao Qianqian bent her knees and saluted Wei Zong.

However, Wei Zong had a playful smile on his face, and he tried:

"I indirectly destroyed your Liao family. Even your father died in my hands. Don't you hate me?"

Liao Qianqian's body trembled slightly as she bowed, and then she said: "The Liao family is in this situation because of their own fault. It has nothing to do with you, sir. From the time they began to place their hopes on Mo Yuan, the magic sword.

, it is inevitable that the Liao family will come to an end..."

"No, no, no, you are wrong. Mo Yuan is not a magic sword. The decline of your Liao family has nothing to do with Mo Yuan."

At this time, Di Lin smiled and refuted her words.

Liao Qianqian stiffened and raised her head in disbelief. What did she hear? This mysterious old man actually spoke?

Di Lin was seen getting up, but no movement was seen. All the anklets and bracelets on his body shattered and fell to the ground. Then, he stepped out of the cage in one step.

The seemingly impenetrable cage was like child's play to him.

As soon as Di Lin stretched out his hand, Mo Yuan in Su Bei's hand trembled, and immediately broke away from Su Bei's hand and fell directly into Di Lin's hand.

Mo Yuan kept shaking in Di Lin's hand. It was obviously a knife, but everyone present could see its joy, which was the satisfaction of finding its true master.

Di Lin gently caressed Mo Yuan's body and quickly calmed down Mo Yuan's emotions before he continued: "It is not difficult to get Mo Yuan's recognition. What Mo Yuan cares about is a person's character. It's a pity that you guys

Each generation of heads of the Liao family has taken the wrong path. Instead of starting from themselves, they have pursued all kinds of crooked ways. It's strange that Mo Yuan can admit them."

"On the contrary, it's this kid." Di Lin looked at Su Bei, who was a little at a loss, and praised him, "Although he is young, he has an outstanding character. It is expected that he will be recognized by Mo Yuan."

Then, he tossed it casually, and Mo Yuan returned to Su Bei's hands.

"Boy, treat it well and don't let me down."


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