However, Dean Yang, who was among the red hairballs, did not answer Zhang Xiao directly.
"When you were full moon, countless big shots from the Mingzun Empire gathered at Luoxia Villa. Haha, I guess that day was the most glorious day at Luoxia Villa."
"If you put it that way, the current Emperor Ming must have been at Luoxia Villa on that day."
"Not bad!" The face in the red hair ball looked at Zhang Xiao with an expression of approval, as if he was appreciating Zhang Xiao's intelligence.
hehe!
Dean Yang chuckled and his eyes became blurred, as if he was recalling the past.
"It has been fifteen or sixteen years, and in the blink of an eye, you have grown from a baby to a handsome young man. But, thinking about then and now, I am afraid that some things have been constantly changing, but these things are constantly changing.
Everything is constantly changing.”
Um?
Zhang Xiao looked at the strange dean with some confusion, completely confused as to what he was going to say.
"I originally wanted to turn you into an ordinary person, so you can only stay in Luoxia Villa all the time. Even if relatives come, they can only come to Luoxia Villa to find you."
"A relative is looking for you? Who is it?" Zhang Xiao was shocked, and his heart started to beat loudly.
Originally, I thought that my mother's body would be deep in Qinglong. But now after walking around, Dean Yang's tone didn't seem to say that his mother was here, so what about this relative?
"The sachet you are wearing must have been given to you by Princess Zhaoyang. The princess is quite scheming at her young age."
Dean Yang once again disappointed Zhang Xiao. He seemed not to have heard his question and instead looked at the sachet in his arms.
"Yes, the princess is indeed not simple, but what exactly do you want to tell me, Dean?"
Zhang Xiao looked at the dean with confusion. He didn't know whether it was because of the long guarding that the dean became incoherent, or whether he was affected by the emperor's energy and became dull.
However, when he was fighting the green dust gorilla just now, he didn't see anything wrong with him.
"By the way, Dean, where is the Green Dust Ape? Will he come out at any time? Will it be detrimental to us?"
"Green dust gorilla?" Upon hearing this, Dean Yang showed a faint smile on his face among the red hair balls.
"There is an altar deep in the Azure Dragon Formation. That altar can ensure its immortality and can also attract countless emperor beasts so that we can study the emperor's energy properly."
"At this time, it lost an arm due to my impromptu plan. I'm afraid it is hiding there, quietly dormant and recovering from its injuries. But this is just right, I have time to chat with you."
"Studying Emperor Qi?" Zhang Xiao didn't think so, looking at the long red lines with some disgust.
"Dean, with all due respect, you may have been transformed into an emperor now."
"Well, I know this, but if I am transformed into an emperor alone, then the whole world will have imperial energy that I can control. Wouldn't that be a good thing?"
Dean Yang pushed aside the long red thread in front of him, revealing a face full of righteousness. Although the face was covered with red fuzz, it still did not affect his righteousness.
"The idea is good, but I think it's still difficult."
"Jackals have always been jackals. We humans have never turned ourselves into jackals. Instead, we have created swords to deal with them. Dean, with all due respect, I am afraid that this path has gone astray."
Zhang Xiao's endless memories and cognitions told him that the dean's method was completely unworkable. Not only that, it was also full of absurdity.
"Your idea is not wrong. Ordinary people think so."
Dean Yang's long red hair floated all over his body, and he was full of mystery in his endless weirdness.
"This world is no longer the ancient one in your context. Immortals and gods are powerless against the Imperial Clan. Neither our spiritual world nor the human world can stop their trampling."
"It will be a matter of time before we are conquered by them. But their strength can be used as a reference, because even the gods cannot do anything to them."
"And, what are gods? Have you ever thought about this question?"
Dean Yang looked at Zhang Xiao with eyes full of expectation, hoping that Zhang Xiao would give a serious answer.
"Gods are naturally more powerful humans. They are just like psychics, true martial arts, and Yuanfa in the eyes of mortals."
Zhang Xiao answered seriously. He had read various novels on Blue Planet. This question was extremely simple.
"Haha, not bad."
The red fur ball let out a burst of hearty laughter, which made Zhang Xiao startled and looked at Yang Dingtian in surprise.
"Gods are just powerful humans. If I master the imperial energy and become more powerful, and then protect the human race, will I also be a god?"
"Don't you see, there are some gods with green faces and fangs. What's the difference between them and this imperial beast?"
Yang Dingtian's voice sounded, and his eyes were filled with endless desire and madness.
"Yeah!" Zhang Xiao looked at this crazy look and finally understood why the Qinglong Festival was so weird and bloody.
I'm afraid, these people have already gone crazy.
Crazy people don’t distinguish between imperial beasts and humans, and they don’t respect immortals and gods.
Not only are they crazy, they are also pathological beings in their hearts, right?
"As the dean, don't you understand that gods are the ones who protect civilization?"
Zhang Xiao looked at the aloof Dean Shangru among the legends, and still let out a low growl unwillingly.
"The real gods protect, benefit, and purify one. They are not the ones who slaughter one another with blood. Endless civilians and imperial beasts are slaughtered just to make you stronger. You are not a god at all.
"
"It is often said that the barbarians in the north are demons and want to eat people. But the Blue Dragon Festival is probably more terrifying than cannibalism, right?"
Zhang Xiao, who was seriously injured, looked at Dean Yang who had a red hair ball, and an indignant voice sounded, shaking the smoke and clouds around him, showing his righteousness.
Well, duh!
The dean with the red hair ball made a soft voice, which sounded like affirmation and admiration.
With his face raised high, looking into the endless void, Dean Yang's voice sounded softly.
"What you said is right and makes sense. But now is not the peaceful age in your mind."
"It's like, in a tribe in the wilderness, there is no food. First, the old people will commit suicide, and the women and children will starve."
"And food should be given to the young and middle-aged people, so that they can conserve their strength and find food to eat. Only in this way can the tribe continue. Do you understand this principle?"
"So, you are artificially creating this world where no one can survive. The food rations of good old people, women, and children fall into your mouth?"
At this moment, Zhang Xiao looked at the dean who had turned into a red hair ball. He was no longer respectful, but full of admiration. His heart was filled with disgust and disgust for no reason.
"You are still very smart, but your perspective is different and you don't know the situation in this world."
Huh, I looked up at Zhang Xiao's face, which was still full of righteousness, but somewhat disdainful of Zhang Xiao's thoughts.
"What is your mother Fang Yaoyao doing? I'm afraid her purpose is not far different from ours."
Huh? Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard this and looked at the dean with some doubts.
"My mother is not Fang Yaoyao, but Zhang Nanyue. Dean, are you affected by the imperial energy?"
"Oh, it's indeed Zhang Nanyue."
Dean Yang suddenly woke up and looked at Zhang Xiao, but his eyes remained firm and unchanged.
"After your mother gave birth to you, they never appeared again. So, we hid your background. Not only that, but also..."
"What are you talking about? My heritage already exists, it was not created?"
Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard this and looked at Dean Yang in disbelief. Didn't his own cultural background come out when the divine monument bombarded the Wenhu divine beast? Did it already exist?
"Haha, I was confused just now, but now it's you who are confused. Who can create the context, the Creator?"
"Can't it be made? Am I really born with cultural background?" Zhang Xiao was stunned, still a little suspicious.
"It can't be said that it can't be manufactured at all. At least, the context of my body is manufactured."
A pair of eyes full of malicious intent looked at Zhang Xiao, making Zhang Xiao's whole body feel a little creepy, his hairs stood on end, and cold sweat was flowing.
"How was your context created?"
"Haha, of course, I sealed your context, chopped off a section, and planted it in my body."
The red hairball pointed at the context floating in the air and burst into laughter.
"What? Your cultural heritage was cut off from me?"
Zhang Xiao looked into the air in horror. Sure enough, the two contexts were closely integrated without any barriers, as if they were originally one body.
"No wonder, no wonder you haven't separated them for such a long time. Do you just want them to merge completely?"
"Haha, you are really smart, you have thought of all this."
Dean Yang's face was full of sarcasm, as if a small conspiracy had succeeded, and he was full of high spirits.
"Back then, in order to suppress your growth, I sealed your cultural background and trapped it in the Zhengyang Mountains. Who would have thought that you would still come out."
"It's just a matter of walking out, but you actually came here regardless of life or death. Do you think this is God's destiny?"
Dean Yang looked at Zhang Xiao amusedly, his eyes staring at the ups and downs of the context, his eyes full of greed and excitement.
"This, so it means that Princess Zhaoyang is plotting against me?"
Zhang Xiao was startled and suddenly understood something. His face was full of regret and shock.
"No, she won't harm you, she wants to harm me."
Boom, the sachet shattered and turned into flowers all over the sky. The flowers suddenly appeared in the sky, were corroded by the endless clouds of imperial energy, and turned into blue smoke.
When the green smoke dispersed, Zhang Xiao realized that the space he was in was actually a machine center made of onyx stone.
"This is Qinglong's forehead. She wants to use you to find me with this sachet, and then let her bastard Bai Jingdan use that weapon to smash this center."
"Huh, but this little girl doesn't know that your arrival may be the greatest help to me."
"Zhang Xiao, I'm sorry, you see, this body seems to have failed in studying imperial energy. However, it still has half of the context of today's civilization, which is enough for you to use."
"What? Are you, are you trying to take away my body?" When Zhang Xiao heard this, all the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.