As for whether he believed in destiny or cared about brotherhood and did not kill them all, only Jiutian Xuanzun himself knows.
You can't just leave this mess and let Jun Xuanyuan and the Eight-Qi Evil God take care of it. After all, their actions are based on the Doomsday Plan, and they naturally have a lot in common. Jiutian Xuanzun uses it as the backbone of the Blood Darkness Plan. It's not entirely impossible.
However, Lin Chongyang felt that he might think highly of this senior.
As we all know, the longer a plan goes through, the greater the possibility of errors. This is true even for living people, let alone dead people.
But then again, many people are keen on planning a thousand-year plan. Even Lin Chongyang himself has made similar plans, but compared to those plans that depend on destiny, he pays more attention to the inheritance of ideas and beliefs, and to future generations. education and growth.
Because it is not relying on his own efforts, the error tolerance rate will be higher.
The Yongye playwright relied on the information he got from Lin Chongyang to connect what happened over the past thousand years, and the alarm bell rang in his heart again:
"So, he was the one who attacked people the most in the past. He was also the white-haired immortal you mentioned earlier. You knew all this from the beginning and played with everyone."
It is already obvious that given the other party's ability and character, he can successfully plot against others at the beginning of the end. This move must be his tacit approval.
That meeting at the beginning of absurdity was also part of his plan.
Including his coming to De Feng Ancient Road to take over the situation overseas in China at the beginning of the end, and what the other party said to him at this moment, everything was under the control of the other party from beginning to end.
"Is it important? To be the best among people, you must naturally stand the test."
Faced with the accusations made by the playwright of Yongye, Lin Chongyang's expression and tone did not change at all, and he even had the leisure to make fun of him:
"Is it possible that you also believe in destiny and think that if you find someone to take over the destiny, you can shoulder the important task of saving the world? Can you assume the power of transforming the power of blood and darkness? Instead of that, you might as well hope that I will be in a good mood one day. Go out to sea and visit Shiliu Island yourself.”
Doomsday Seventeen is the executor of the Blood Dark Plan and one of the behind-the-scenes promoters of the Jingyou War. He plots overseas and the gun world.
Does he have such a thing as a conscience? Do you feel sympathy?
The so-called accusation at this time is nothing more than fear that Lin Chongyang will attack Yu Xiaoyao. After all, given Yu Xiaoyao's current situation, he will definitely sell himself happily and return the money to the other party.
Even if he reveals the truth, no one will believe that the bottomless scheming can trap everyone, including him at this time.
"Hmph!" Yongye playwright snorted coldly.
“When Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions.
Therefore, if you are tempted to endure, you will benefit from what you cannot do. "
Lin Chongyang turned to look at him. His deep golden eyes were very eye-catching in the night, like two golden lamps or two bright suns. The Yongye playwright who turned his head felt his scalp numb.
Then, comforting words reached my ears: "Xiao Qi, every decision I make is the most efficient and the one that benefits everyone and the world the most.
Just like you can stay with Yu Xiaoyao right now. "
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. When these words fall into the ears of the playwright Yong Ye, they have another meaning.
His hands were clenched because of the inner tension, and even the words he spoke were a little more urgent: "Don't hurt Yu Xiaoyao, I can do anything for you."
As soon as the idea came up, it was like wildfire in autumn, and it was out of control. The playwright of Eternal Night, or Doomsday Seventeen, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.
He could obviously take down all the evil kings in the sky, but he only suppressed them with his sword. There must be a deeper conspiracy, and he couldn't afford to gamble.
"Xiao Shiqi." Lin Chongyang stretched out his hand and let Yongye playwright's clenched fists expand again: "There is no need to be nervous. You can trust me more. You will not waste these more than a hundred years."
His palms were even sweaty, and after stretching them, he quickly withdrew them as if he was electrocuted.
Lin Chongyang raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and explained patiently:
"My words must be true and my deeds must be resolute. My methods have always been aimed at those who bring harm to the world. How have I ever taken action against those around me?
Since they call me senior brother, I will take care of everything for them, including Yuxiao, including you, including Taotao, and even Jun Xuanyuan, who has now come ashore. "
"Brother of the emperor's father, the one at the beginning of the end, can you tolerate him?" Yongye playwright felt uneasy, and there was a bit of nervousness in his words.
His situation is actually somewhat similar to that at the beginning of the end.
Perhaps, it was true that he thought too darkly about the other party. Whether it was Yu Xiaoyao, Jun Fengtian or himself, he was very satisfied with his current life, precisely because there was someone in front of him who took care of everything.
"Why not? He has never had cholera in Shenzhou. He also contributed to the battle to kill Tai Xi Shenzhao. He helped me bring the hidden six-eclipse Xuan Yao to the surface and eliminate the day and night world, one of the seven mysteries.
In the end, the fatal sword that killed Tai Xi Shenzhao also came from his hand.
I have the ability to control him, so naturally I don’t mind pointing out a clear path for him so that he can shine in related fields. "
In response to such incidents, Lin Chongyang expressed his attitude. As long as Doomsday Seventeen can handle it, others will not be a problem.
Then, he added: "You are different from him, Xiao Qi. You still have room to grow. There is no doomsday. The Blood Dark Plan is not your whole life. You can choose the life you want."
"Is this what you really think?" the Evernight playwright asked.
"In addition, Jinglong Yunxiao has known the information about you and Jun Xuanyuan many years ago, including the assassination of Jiutian Xuanzun. He also made some speculations, but you don't need to worry about this.
He is not a person without a sense of the overall situation and understands priorities. "
Lin Chongyang did not answer or deny, but informed him of another matter as a precaution in advance.
Nowadays, Doomsday Seventeen's schizophrenia symptoms have reached the most critical moment. Two personalities are more troublesome than seven personalities. After all, seven personalities can check and balance each other.
After today's discussion, it is estimated that it won't take long for the personality of the playwright of Yongye to disappear after Ses II, and the rest will be left to fate.
"..."
Looking at Lin Chongyang standing up, the Yongye playwright did not continue to ask. After connecting everything that happened over the years, he had a lot of ideas.
The awkwardness and weirdness in my heart slowly disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief.
Although he didn't want to admit it, it could be seen from his calm and confident posture that what the other party said should be true. He didn't even bother to conceal or deceive these things.
It was never said before, but no one asked.
(End of chapter)
