Chapter 107 Where is my power lost, self-destruction and autopsy
Fu Jun raised his eyes and scanned the entire Silver Moon World. Everything here was in full view. He saw the place where Emperor Fengdu once left. He stepped out with one step, and his figure seemed to have crossed dimensions. Without a trace of fireworks, he walked directly
Came to the ruins.
Looking at everything that was left here, Fu Jun couldn't help but smile.
"Fengdu, you are exactly what I thought. You are not as stubborn as outsiders seem."
Mr. Fu smiled a little pleased.
Different ideas are different, but everyone's beliefs are the same.
Emperor Fengdu had different ideas from him, but he still rationally chose to bet on multiple aspects. He was not stubborn and clung to his own ideas, and he did not feel that he was the only one who was right.
But everyone is still fighting on the surface, because different ideas have caused the division of the ancient underworld.
The ancient underworld was divided, and because of ideas, the ancient heaven was also divided because of different ideas. This caused the three emperors to have problems, create rifts, and create conflicts among themselves.
And throughout the whole process, these two guys, who looked like mortal enemies to everyone, never gave up.
I don't say what I really think, so no trace will appear in the world. No matter who I tell or act, I will blow your head off, but I know you understand.
You also didn’t say anything and wanted me to see your brain, but you also knew that I understood.
Today, the battle of ideas that everyone believes in is actually a big lie from the beginning.
Just seeing the remaining traces here, Mr. Fu already understood a lot.
Sure enough, he didn't misjudge the person.
Emperor Fengdu took the blame firmly, and to this day, no one has ever doubted what happened back then.
Because the concepts are different, it is indeed true.
It is also true that the top masters have become life-and-death battles because of the dispute over their ideas.
It's a pity that only the human race can truly understand the human race back then. Gods will never understand.
Mr. Fu smiled happily.
He argued with Emperor Fengdu because they both felt that their way was right.
But even other human races find it difficult to understand and believe the deepest thoughts in their hearts at that time.
That means you smashed my head. As long as you are on the right path in the end, I will smile and give you a thumbs up.
I let you see your brain, but as long as I am right in the end and I succeed, you will also curse and yell at me. Fortunately, you are the one who succeeded.
Everyone has overlooked the most critical thing, which is the ultimate goal of this concept struggle.
Even if everyone knows that the ultimate goal is the same.
Everyone will still feel that the two people standing at the top will be so confident that they cannot be shaken, they will go their own way without any doubt, and they firmly believe that everyone else is wrong.
This fight is to choose a path.
And this process of choosing a path must be either you die or I die, so that everyone can unite and follow this path.
At least back then, everyone felt that these two guys were like this. The leader had to be steadfast, and those who followed would be steadfast.
Leaders are most afraid of swinging from side to side.
However, in fact, Fu Jun knows best that the so-called road is nonsense. He does not want the road, he only wants the final result.
And Emperor Fengdu wanted the same result. He didn't care at all what the process was and whether he was right or wrong.
The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other and stirred things up so much that the three emperors began to plot against each other and form grudges. This was only the middle stage of the whole process and one of the most indispensable results.
In their view, the three emperors who work together and act as a tripartite are literally invincible.
Fu Jun looked at the remaining traces and could probably deduce that Emperor Fengdu was firm in his own thoughts, but he still took the bet on Fu Jun.
There is no stubborn way to the end.
At the same time, the tacit understanding that had never been communicated before was confirmed.
The prince bowed his hands and bowed to the remaining ruins, expressing his respect.
He turned around again, and the world began to gradually distort in his eyes. The whole world looked like a ball of randomly crumpled paper.
He didn't use any force, just took a simple step, and crossed from one corner of the paper ball to the other corner that was already close to each other.
Silently, he returned to the place where the entrance was.
This time, he didn't force his way through the entrance.
In his eyes, the connection between each piece of pot beam fragments is like a visible line connecting them with the naked eye, and there is an undetectable trace between the two pieces of pot beam fragments, they are just next to each other.
of.
He followed this corner, stepped out in one step, and appeared in the wilderness, and then stepped out again in one step, arriving in another world.
In this way, he kept traveling through all realms with Dahuang Huliang as the central connection point.
His scattered incarnations are constantly found by him, and his true form is restored bit by bit.
As the incarnation returns, he knows what the incarnation has experienced and knows more and more information about the present.
After he collected all the incarnations that still existed, he came to the wilderness again.
But this time, when he stepped into the wilderness without using any strength, he immediately stopped there.
Meng Yi, whose eyes were covered with black cloth and whose arms were missing, stood quietly only three feet away from him.
After Fu Jun saw the black cloth on Meng Yi's eyes and two broken arms, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he immediately relaxed his whole body, and along with it, the brilliance of peeping at the world disappeared from his eyes.
He slowly raised his hand and bowed his hands politely.
"I've met your Excellency."
"I've met Mr. Fu." Meng Yi nodded slightly.
"I wonder if Qin Yang is here? I have something to discuss with Qin Yang." Fujun immediately gave out a reason without batting an eyelid.
Meng Yi looked at Fujun and shook his head.
"I'm not here. I don't know where I went. If your Excellency, Mr. Fu, has something important to do, I will convey it to you next time Qin Yang comes back."
"Okay, I'll come back in three years." Mr. Fu said with a smile on his face, he took a step back politely, took a step forward, and left here.
The next moment, he appeared near the Five Fingers Island in the Dead Sea. He let out a long breath and almost broke out in a cold sweat.
To be honest, standing in front of Meng Yi, who was just a Dao Lord, he was really stressed.
Three feet away, Meng Yi wanted to erase him, and he didn't even have room to resist.
If this distance is extended to three miles, it will be at least 50-50.
If it was thirty miles away, he would have the confidence to escape with just one thought.
"Times have really changed. The descendants of those lunatics in the Taoist sect have indeed produced an even bigger lunatic. Even the River of Time dares to intervene..."
It wasn't that he didn't have the bold idea to cross the River of Time back then, but before he could lead it out, he gave up. He felt that in every sense, he would die.
But now, just standing three feet away from Meng Yi, he had the same feeling as before.
Even if Meng Yi could only use his ability once, he would die, but at this distance, it was enough to guarantee that he, standing three feet away, would fall into the river with him.
Completely incomprehensible.
It's better to be polite and express that you have no ill intentions, know nothing, will not harm anything, and will not be detrimental to what Qin Yang does.
He really didn't want to provoke the madman from the Taoist sect.
Fujun dispersed his distracting thoughts, suppressed everything he felt in his heart, and never thought about it again.
His eyes looked down at the bottom of the Dead Sea, looking across space and into the void, where the Five Finger Islands once stood.
But at this moment, the place has been destroyed, and only some aura remains that cannot be dispelled even after many years.
Fu Jun felt it carefully and smiled thoughtfully.
He looked toward the Endless Sea, and the space was distorted in his eyes. After taking three steps, he arrived at the bottom of the Endless Sea.
In a magnificent Crystal Palace with dazzling divine light, a young man carrying a turtle shell was leaning on a coral couch, gnawing on the spiritual fruit in his hand, very leisurely.
Various sea monsters around maintain the operation of the entire palace.
The next moment, Fu Jun stepped forward and appeared in the middle of the hall.
Heiying raised his eyelids and trembled violently. A turtle turned over and jumped up from the coral couch. He wanted to turn around and run away, but as soon as he turned around, he immediately held back.
The shadow forced out a smile and cupped his hands.
"Congratulations to Mr. Fu on your return."
The incarnation of Fujun would definitely not be able to make him stand in front of him the moment he sensed it.
Since the last time he heard that Fu Jun's incarnation appeared, he ran away quietly, all the way to the endless sea, huddled at the bottom of the sea. Hundreds of years have passed, and there has been no reaction. He is already relieved.
tone.
The way he looks now, I don't think he will be recognized.
But now, he feels that he is too optimistic.
Fu Jun looked at the black shadow's current appearance and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Why do you look like this? I really didn't recognize you."
"..." The shadow was startled, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have brought it upon himself.
"There are quite a few people practicing your method in this world, but I noticed that there seems to be one who is the most special and has the most complete inheritance. Unexpectedly, it is you yourself."
"..." Black Shadow wanted to die.
The prince indeed did not recognize him.
He gave up all his power, leaving only his immortal consciousness to reincarnate. As long as he didn't say anything, no one would be able to recognize him, even judging from the method he practiced.
Fu Jun didn't stay polite to the black shadow for a long time, he raised his left hand.
The originally intact left hand slowly became transparent as he moved, until it disappeared, leaving only a severed wrist.
"Who did you give my power to?"
"Hmph, I even gave up all my own power, how can I still keep yours? Throw it all away!" Black Shadow hardened up, but still lacked confidence.
When Qin Yang lost his life and wanted to find the realm of the dead, he wanted to say it.
He stopped talking for a long time, feeling that Qin Youde could die so easily because he was so immoral and had caused harm for thousands of years, so he told Qin Yang to wait until he came back.
But when Qin Yang came back and suddenly discovered Qin Kun, he was so frightened that he peed.
The psychological shadow has wrapped him tightly, how can he dare to tell the truth?
Qin Kun, a man who had killed a thousand swordsmen, cut him into pieces, leaving only one hand, and suppressed it in his eyes, telling him openly.
If he dared to reveal that he had stolen something from the ancient underworld, Qin Kun's anger would be beyond control.
What do you mean by this? Even your immortal consciousness cannot stop my anger-word formula and hatchet.
Especially when it came to Realm of the Dead, Sombra completely gave up on treatment.
Now even if it is confirmed that Qin Kun is dead, it is impossible to feel relieved.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang and Qin Kun seemed to have a good relationship. It was said that they later met Fujun incarnate and worked together to deal with Taihao, and they got along well.
Thinking about it, Qin Kun and Fu Jun must have known about it for a long time.
Since the rightful owner doesn't care and doesn't go to Qin Yang, then there is no reason to come to him.
Moreover, it is impossible for him to betray Qin Yang now. Qin Yang treats him very well. No matter how much harm Qin Yang does, there is nothing wrong with him.
Qin Yang kept his promise and went through so much trouble to find the last incense stick left by the incense master and set him free.
Similarly, there is no reason to betray Qin Yang now. Even if he dies, it will still be Qin Yang's territory after he gets there. The worst he can do is go to the Realm of the Dead to hang out. If he can't survive anymore, he will find Qin Yang to live another life. Who will do it then?
Don't even know who I am.
As soon as he thought about this, Heiying suddenly became hardened.
"Don't look at me. If I say it's lost, it's lost. You can find it yourself. You can see through me at a glance. Why are you asking me?
If you have the guts, beat me to death."
If you dare to beat me to death, I will go to the Realm of the Dead to report to Qin Yang!
I am Qin Heizi's man now, am I afraid of you, Mr. Heifu? Your time has passed.
The more I think about the black shadow, the harder it becomes. I am not afraid of being destroyed both physically and mentally. What else is there to be afraid of? Oh, I am also afraid that Qin Yang’s terrible Uncle Meng will die in his hands and he will not even be able to go to the realm of the dead.
Then we must stand firmly on Qin Yang's side.
Fu Jun stepped forward step by step, and the black shadow scratched his neck, thinking in his heart that if Hei Fu Jun really dared to attack, he would spit in his face before he died.
Who would have thought that the smile on the corner of Fujun's mouth suddenly became bright, and he patted the black shadow's turtle shell.
"It seems you haven't told Qin Yang yet."
"..." The black shadow's expression gradually became horrifying.
"What do you want to do? What do you mean? You lent me your hand and filled me in the eyes of the sea so that no one knew about your power. What do you want to do now? I'm warning you, don't hit Qin Youde.
idea."
Before he finished speaking, runes secretly lit up inside the black shadow turtle shell, and his power accumulated in his body.
Fu Jun pressed one hand on his turtle shell, preventing any of his power from coming out.
But then, Fu Jun frowned slightly and pointed it as a sword, directly piercing the black shadow's turtle shell and defeating the power accumulated in the black shadow's body.
At the same time, a hand slapped the black shadow on the head, forcibly stabilizing the black shadow's consciousness.
Fu Jun looked at the black shadow, looked directly into the black shadow's eyes, and said seriously.
"There is no need for such a big reaction. It was self-destruction and dismemberment. I had no intention of attacking Qin Yang.
Moreover, I don't care who took away those powers.
I really don't care, I just want to ask you if Qin Yang knows.
That's all.
Moreover, you don’t think that Qin Yang will rely on that kind of power, do you? You don’t think that I am capable of doing anything to Qin Yang now, do you?
No way?"
Heiying sat down again dejectedly. The only thing bad about his immortal consciousness was that he couldn't easily make his body look ugly. He couldn't even kill himself in front of the Lord.
Now he finally understood that there was an essential difference between him and these sunspots.
Just by virtue of the bad impression left in his mind, he was already in an invincible position and had him under control.
"If you have the ability, you can make it impossible for me to speak forever. Otherwise, if you step on the front foot, I will die on the back foot. Now that I am reincarnated, it is still very easy to achieve the state of death.
I really regret not telling Qin Yang earlier."
Seeing the black shadow creeping into the corner of the corner, Mr. Fu gave up and suddenly felt a little dizzy.
"Damn it, idiot, why can't I tell you that I won't do anything bad to him! I won't do anything bad to him!"