He looked somewhat similar to the man lying on the bed, so the emperor must have misunderstood that he was related to him.
Could it be that he and this emperor still have some feelings that go beyond friendship?
Zhou Xing thought he had figured out most of the truth.
This emperor used to have a fun-loving and fun-loving temperament, and her quietness and elegance were all superficial, so she definitely didn't like to be too abrasive.
However, to be on good terms with the Great God Hengshu, it is not like he is an unknown person, he must have a great background.
Is the rumored war between gods and demons really because of Huangzun Hengshu?
The so-called beauty disaster is mostly just taking the blame for others.
It is still unclear whether this emperor took the blame for others or was really the culprit of the war between gods and demons. After all, divine history books are sometimes just lies written in ink.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xing felt enlightened and developed a strong desire to explore the war between gods and demons and the demise of the divine world.
"Is it possible that I have lost part of my memory? Please help me, God!"
Well, first of all, don't deny your identity, and then find a breakthrough to gain some wool.
Or, if this is a premeditated high-level swindle, then he can only give full play to his potential, engage in borrowingism, and borrow the 73rd change of the past fighting and defeating Buddha - adapt to changes.
Huang Zun shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't even help myself, so how can I help you? You can only rely on yourself. However, I will always remember the kindness of you two brothers. I have been sitting here for a hundred thousand years.
Kindness…”
Zhou Xing was speechless.
This pace of chatting is the pace of awkward chatting. Can he still answer the conversation happily?
How can this emperor care about kindness? He has been resenting him for a hundred thousand years...
It's almost impossible to get rid of the wool, and it also triggers old resentments.
Come on, he won't ask anymore. If she wants to say it, she will. If she asks a few more questions, she doesn't know what the outcome will be.
After all, she is so skinny that a camel is bigger than a horse.
At this moment, her whole body was filled with a powerful aura that he could not imagine.
Her strength, in the current view of Zhou Xing, is obviously unfathomable.
At this moment, Huang Zun did not release any pressure, but he had already started to take precautions keenly.
In Cangli Realm, the highest strength is limited to quasi-immortals in the tribulation stage, and there are no real immortals. I don’t know if the power of the Hanshu in front of me exceeds that of quasi-immortals in the tribulation stage.
The currently known books on the gods only mention the war between gods and demons, and the demise of the gods in the divine world, but do not specifically mention the subsequent development of the divine world. It can be imagined how tragic the war between gods and demons was. Zhou Xing estimated that it is still
The great gods who remain in the world are just fish that slipped through the net.
Zhou Xing accidentally looked out the window and couldn't help but think of something strange.
As he walked along the way, the fairy plants on the outermost side were different from ordinary fairy flowers and grasses. They were particularly tall and luxuriant. They should have benefited from the divine blessing of the Emperor.
However, why does the lonely sycamore tree outside the window look like a decayed and decadent scene?
Maybe it's because of Huang Zun's mood?
Could it be that this is the rumored saint's spiritual thought spell - [One Thought of Eternity]?
One thought can turn into an ocean, one thought can turn into mulberry fields, one thought can kill thousands of demons, one thought can kill thousands of immortals...
If on the battlefield of the battle between gods and demons, this terrifying power of divine thoughts was everywhere, the scene would be...
No wonder the divine realm, which was supposed to be impregnable, collapsed and perished.
In the face of a terrifyingly powerful being, those humble and insignificant people must be looking up with trepidation and fear.
According to the emperor's words, the person lying on the bed was his brother. Assuming that he recognized this identity, then, was that person an elder brother or a younger brother? According to his visual inspection, he should be the elder brother.
After all, the elder brother should be allowed to lie down in an orderly manner.
If this hypothetical identity is true, wouldn't he also be the reincarnation of a great god?
Well, in this way, it can explain why he has the protagonist's halo and golden finger.
Although I have been mixed up until now, I have mixed up from the Nascent Soul stage to the foundation building stage.