"So serious?" Fang Yuan thought it was just a false name, but he really didn't expect that there were so many benefits in it.
"It's more serious than you think. This is a game of power. In this game, there is victory, defeat, and life and death, but the decision of victory, defeat, or life and death is made by the person who laughs last. He
You can choose kindness or indifference.”
The young man didn't seem too worried, he just smiled and said: "I really want to know the choice you made back then."
"You can see it anyway." The young man in white was a little helpless, but also a little tired. He seemed to have seen through the whole world, or he no longer had hope for this world.
"This is no longer my era. I wanted to find a successor, and you were chosen by me. I don't know what there is in you that is so attractive to me, but I can see that you are a
The hidden dragon will eventually soar into the sky. This is considered a bet on my part. I hope you can find your own way. I can't give you any advice because the choice I make is about life and death."
The man in white is dissipating. He is the result of obsession and has been in a kind of self-deception. In his world, because he believes that he is a program, it is a program, but lies will always exist.
The day it was exposed, and now it was Fang Yuan who exposed this lie.
"Actually, my original choice was not you, but the person with a name similar to yours. But then his luck disappeared, as if someone had taken it away directly. I was originally wondering, thinking those guys back then were still there.
You just don't want me to find a suitable successor, but when I saw you, I understood everything."
"You have many secrets in your body, but what I want to tell you is that you should not forget yourself no matter what. With huge power, even if there is no outside design, internal destruction may occur. Recognize yourself and view the power you have received correctly.
Only then can you live happily, live freely, and live humanely."
The man in white disappeared completely, but the young man stood up suddenly: "Senior, could it be that he was originally a human being?"
"So what about humans? So what about monsters? They are all nothing but humble dogs under the catastrophe of heaven, and who is nobler than the other."
The box above Fang Yuan's head appeared. The young man thought that this thing was to protect himself. Who would have thought that it appeared for a moment and then disappeared again? It was like he came out to take a look, then looked at his opponent, and then went back when he felt that he was not interested.
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But in fact, Fang Yuan in the spiritual realm heard a sigh.
The boy didn't understand it when he first heard it, but when he thought about it again, he felt a chill running down his back.
If the box hadn't suddenly appeared just now, would his body have been snatched away? Does the man in white wake up from a lie mean that his life is not long, so he wants to continue his life, and is even full of resentment towards himself for waking him up?
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All of these are possible, so the box just now is helping him resist this life and death crisis.
"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Yuan sat on the ground, watching everything in the spiritual realm dissolve and then merge with his own spiritual realm. It felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, with his qi and blood constantly improving.
The spirit continues to strengthen.
This feeling was quite good. Fang Yuan had a feeling that he should be able to lift the original hill with his own strength.
This is actually a kind of expansion, a normal reaction after a sudden increase in strength, but if you want the young man to recognize the reality, you still have to try it yourself to know where the gap is.
"Since you want to fight me, then come and do it." The man in white also said before that once the two sides compete for the throne as a gimmick, life and death will no longer belong to themselves. Only by becoming the winner can they dominate themselves and their opponents.
life.
The game has actually started at this moment.
"You are too young, give up! Maybe we will become friends."
Faced with the opponent's momentum and attack, Fang Yuan directly faced off against the white-haired boy, not at all frightened, fist to fist, not losing the slightest bit.
Now he is indeed not strong enough to lift the stone, but he can fight with the white-haired boy.
"Haha, I killed your daughter, and you still said you wanted to be friends with me? Are you serious?"
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You are not afraid that I will take your life when you are not prepared."
The young man smiled quite impolitely, and even raised his eyebrows with his eyes. The white-haired boy was immediately annoyed. Was he trying to compete with him?
"Daughter is just a title, not a relationship in human society, but it can be regarded as my pollen, but she is the strongest one. But the look in your eyes just now made me angry. I wanted to stay
You deserve your life, but now it seems that you don’t need it anymore.”
Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the white-haired boy who was several heads shorter than him, and said speechlessly: "You are as good as me now, why do you think you can kill me?"
Is this guy looking for confidence? Or does he really have a trump card that is more powerful than his own box?
Does this guy also have a coffin on his head?
"You'll know in a moment." The white-haired boy suddenly increased his strength and knocked the boy out. Then, while his body retreated, it began to grow bigger. The white lotus behind him also solidified rapidly, as if something was about to happen.
Break free from nothingness and truly step into this world.
There was thunder and rage in the sky. This time there was no so-called divine intervention. Just like Fang Yuan was overcoming the tribulation, the tribulation was terrifying and exceeded expectations.
When the white-haired boy saw this scene, he moved even faster, as if he was in a hurry. He wanted to crush the young man to death and then quickly take back his trump card. Only in this way could he make the disaster disappear and save himself.
"Suffer death!" The white-haired boy's whole body turned white, his black eyes disappeared, and his skin turned completely white.
A ray of white light was shot out by the white-haired boy, mixed with the power of his fist, and rushed towards the boy.
Feeling the terrifying power and unknown terror, Fang Yuan looked at the top of his head without changing his expression. Three feet above his head, a blood-red coffin appeared. It was really hard to imagine what could be contained in such a small coffin.
What was locked, and why did it help him get out of trouble so often?
Until everything is answered, the young man will not completely trust the coffin.
The coffin seemed to be dripping blood, and the blood poured on the young man's body.
The young man did not hide, because he knew that hiding was useless. If the other party wanted to hurt him, there was no need to go to such trouble.
The only possibility is that there is something fishy about the white light, and there must be something in it that he doesn't know about. Otherwise, the ink cartridge wouldn't need to go to such great lengths to help him.
The blood covered the whole body, and it vaguely formed the appearance of a pair of armor. Although the blood-red armor only appeared for a moment, the exquisite artistic conception still deeply shocked the young man.
This game is not a product of this era, it may be from the previous era, but now it is something even further back.
The boy couldn't remember what happened after that. He only remembered that it seemed to rain again that day, and he was washed into the surrounding rivers by the heavy rain, and then followed the river to a small village.
When he woke up again, it was already a month later.
At this time, he had integrated into this small village and became a member of this small village.
The night wind was very cold, but the boy's eyes were very bright.
"It turns out that the white light of the white lotus can actually wash people's minds and bodies. Even ordinary clothes will fade after being washed for a long time, and will rot if they are washed too hard. This is what I encountered before.
If I really let that white light attack me unscrupulously, I might have turned into a pile of bones by then, and my spiritual domain would have been completely wiped out in an instant."
It's very ridiculous. Human beings haven't found any way to eliminate the spiritual realm before, but this white-haired boy can actually do it. It can only be said that the opponent's trump card is very strong. If he faces other people, it is certain that he can win.
But he faced Fang Yuan, and Fang Yuan's trump card happened to be better, so he won.
So it was he who survived, and it was the white-haired boy who turned to ashes.
"Sure enough, White Lotus deserves to die, I wasted so much time." Fang Yuan was angry, he knew where this place was, a small mountain village that could settle in a valley deep in the forest, which itself represented weirdness and horror.
The boy recalled a month's worth of memories, but there was nothing unusual about it. This was the scariest part.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the boy climbed out of the window of his house.
I don’t know if the people in this village are too generous, or there are other reasons? They actually gave me a house. Although it was a relatively simple mud house, it was still a house after all. They just gave it away. Really
ok?
According to the speculation from memory, there are three weird places. The first one is the Xiao family ancestral hall.
Obviously there is no one named Xiao here, but the name of this ancestral hall has the word "Xiao" in it. This is one of the weird things.
When the young man came outside the Xiao family ancestral hall, which was overgrown with grass, he immediately heard crying. It seemed like a woman was crying hysterically, as if she had encountered some irresolvable resentment.
This is the second weird point. Almost no one comes here at night just because of this weird crying sound.
The young man is not afraid of any ghosts. After all, he has summoned the girl in the red dress next to him. This guy should be in a similar state to a ghost, right? Although it is not that kind of thing, there is always something similar.
"In my memory, I have been here before. Even though it was daytime, I didn't find anything. Take a look and see if you can spot anything."
The young man did not push open the door of the ancestral hall, because the door would fall down as soon as he pushed it. If the sound was too loud, it would definitely attract the attention of others. The people in this village are weird and they don't seem to be kind people, especially the one who wants to
Aoki who took him in.
I feel like this person is so hypocritical, and I don’t even know what I want to do if I take him in.
However, judging from the other party's reaction in recent days, it seems that I have not satisfied him. Is it because I am too honest after losing my memory?
"No, does this guy know me, or has he heard of me?"
In such a closed valley, the other party can actually hear about me, which shows that he has channels.