(God's perspective)
The Demon King's City in Jiangbang has returned to its former peace after the chaos caused by the monsters.
Lai A and A, who looked exactly like Mo Langqin, also came back after gathering the monsters.
Because the time agreed between Yun Qishen and A has not yet arrived, A can only stay in Jiangbang and wait for Yun Qishen's signal.
If the space here is not good, then the only way is to go to another parallel space to grab the creation and become immortal.
"You kid, just relax, as you said before. There is a variable like Yun Qishen in the space here, and other things will also change a lot.
This dragon has a feeling that you will succeed in saving the space on your side this time. "
Laia looked very happy, so happy that she cheered for others.
A was not surprised by Laia's abnormal behavior, because in exchange for Laia's help, A gave Laia no less than ten super-tech holographic game consoles.
This magic dragon is really addicted to somatosensory adventure games.
Compared with A and Mo Langqin, except for their similar appearance, A is more generous.
It can be said that they are all quite generous in other dimensions, only Mo Langqin is an accident.
After returning to Xinjiang, everyone here started busy arranging things about Warcraft.
At the same time, Yeyue Guishu, Qianye and Jian Shuhe were sitting on a stage in the water talking about things.
There are open-air pavilions and slowly flowing water. There are no noisy sounds and no unnecessary outsiders here.
Qianye looked very lethargic, like a flower that has become very wilted due to lack of nutrients.
But the two people sitting next to him showed no sadness at all.
"Ahem...I think I don't have much time left. This body may be a problem even when the Demon Lord comes back.
I invite you here for no other reason than to ask you to protect our country from this disaster. "
"First Evolution"
Qianye used his hands to slightly relax his brows that were tense due to fatigue.
“What is happening this time is not only a disaster for Xinjiang, but what is about to happen will be a crisis for the entire continent.
[Destruction is survival, failure is victory]
This is the solution to this disaster. "Jian Shuhe raised his head and looked at the sky in Jiangbang, "In order to realize this prophecy and solve this disaster, we must sacrifice. The more sacrifices, the more people will survive in the end. "
Yeyue Jishu picked up the tea and took a sip, "People have already experienced the abyss, so the next disaster should not have too much impact on people.
Things are going to happen, and not even God can change them. "
"The Demon Lord is the variable in everything... ahem... precisely because he is the variable, we need to gradually make him a certainty.
Although I know that what happens next may be very cruel to the Demon Lord, I still ask you to be determined to protect the Demon Lord. "
Qianye's hands were shaking slightly, and cracks began to appear on his hands, and the cracks were turning into dust bit by bit.
"Scholar, I don't understand. How can he, a devil, be so virtuous that you can protect him like this? And how can you be so virtuous that you are willing to lose your qualifications as a human being to protect him?
As a scholar, I don't see at all what ability he has to be the key to solving the crisis. "
Yeyue Jishu tilted the tea cup, and the tea flowed into the pool along the pavilion. He looked at the tea slowly flowing into the pool and continued, "Zhan Hunxi's notes recorded what is about to happen, and The ending was already determined from the beginning of the story.
What can a little person like him change?
People all act in accordance with historical trends. It no longer matters who determines the trend here.
Because these are the only secrets that can be spied out of Guao Continent. Changes can no longer be made. "
"I do not think so."
Jian Shuhe denied Yeyue Qishu's words and smiled softly, "Although things are fixed, the variables can be infinite.
Since there are no more secrets to be found in Guao Continent, then we might as well go to a brand new place.
A separation without reunion is not called separation, and a reunion without separation is not called reunion.
I believe that Yun Qishen will have the ability to change everything here that we can't imagine.
Although we claim to be miraculous, what we know is only one-sided.
No one is perfect, not to mention that your so-called god is not a perfect being either. "
"You mortal, don't say such ugly words with such a harmless look. You know the consequences of provoking the wrath of a god.
But do you think you are great if you live a few hundred more years? "Yeyue Guishu looked at Jian Shuhe and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The teacups in front of the three people were all broken for a moment.
Jian Shuhe turned his head and smiled at Yeyue Guishu. He slowly raised his hand, and the broken teacups were restored.
"Gods have so many abilities, so they can help me, an incompetent mortal, protect my kingdom from the devil."
Yeyue Guishu couldn't help but smile, "The matter of mortals slaying immortals is really not just a rumor.
There really is someone as unafraid of God as you in the world. "
"As far as I know, God was originally a mortal, and this crisis has passed. I think God can also make his wishes come true.
Since it doesn’t delay God’s affairs, it can also facilitate God’s affairs. So what does God dislike? "
Jian Shuhe smiled so gently that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking about writing.
Here Qianye finally stopped the two of them from arguing.
"The only thing I want to ask of you is this. God is for the general's resurrection, and Taoist priest is for the righteousness of the world.
I am just here for a family and my closest relatives.
Ahem... By the way, there are four more elixirs here. Please, Taoist Master, deliver them to where they should go. "
Qianye took out four golden pills and handed them to Jian Shuhe.
Jian Shuhe understood the ingredients the moment he came into contact with the elixir.
"You can go with peace of mind. You can rest assured to leave this matter to me."
"That's really troublesome for the Taoist priest."
Qianye saluted Jian Shuhe, and Jian Shuhe returned the salute.
Then a purple vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.
Yeyue Jishu was the first to notice the existence of the whirlpool, and then he opened his landscape painting fan to cover his mouth and nose.
"The scholar thought, the guest we have been waiting for has finally arrived."
After Yeyue Guishu finished speaking, two people appeared in the purple vortex.
A man and a woman.
The man was wearing a black robe, and it was difficult to tell his exact age just by looking at his face.
The woman was wearing a purple robe, and the purple veil covered her already mysterious face.
The visitors are Duan Xiwu and Ling Yaoqing.
Duan Xiwu clenched his fists the moment he saw Jian Shuhe.
At the same time, Jian Shuhe also turned away from looking directly at Duan Xiwu.
Ling Yaoqing slowly descended to the pool water, and the surface of the pool water rippled gently.
She raised her head slightly to look at the three people on the pavilion, and then raised the corners of her mouth meaningfully.
"I kept you three waiting for a long time."
