"No!" Song Qingwen answered simply and directly.
The reason why he didn't explain it was because he knew very well that explanation was meaningless.
The more explanations that fell into Mo Tingyuan's ears, the more guilty he would appear.
Sometimes you don’t have to explain to stupid people because the other person may not understand. The reason why we don't explain to smart people is because they may not believe and understand. They have their own opinions.
So who is the explanation for?
"That's good! We are a brotherly alliance with the Blood Demon Palace. Although we are different sects, we are still from the same origin. Even if we cannot help each other, we must not attack each other in the back and destroy the harmony between the two sects. You should know that we Together with the Blood Demon Palace, they are brothers and sects with the same spirit." Mo Tingyuan said in a very sect-like manner.
Song Qingwen naturally claimed so.
The two great demons of the Ten Demon Sects completed a confrontation without any fuss.
As for victory or defeat, it is not at this moment, not at this moment.
Ke Xiaoliang listened to the entire conversation between the two, but due to insufficient grasp of the actual information, he was unable to fully interpret their deeper meanings.
"But it doesn't matter. I can use 'Observation of Mind' on them. This magical power is similar to his mind power. However, when using it, if the realm is not at least two levels higher than the person being used, it will be noticed by the other party. If it is of the same level, it is possible If it fails, if it is a lower level, it will not succeed at all. In reality, although it is not useless, it may not be very powerful."
"Of course it's the same as pointing to the heart, but it's a magical skill in the world of gourds." Ke Xiaoliang thought.
After all, in the Huzhong Realm, Ke Xiaoliang's identity is the Creator, the Creator, and the Way of Heaven.
His realm is at least tens of thousands of levels higher than the creatures in the Huzhong Realm, so that these small magical powers have turned into Wuhenwuji's great power.
Ke Xiaoliang first used Guanxinji on Mo Tingyuan.
"Song Qingwen killed the great elder of Mofeng Palace. It is an unstoppable trend. I should go with the flow and give him a favor. But... he probably didn't expect that I have secretly recruited five of his disciples. His servant Jin Jia Zhi It is also controlled by me, but in fact, it is under my control. Looking at Song Qingwen’s movements, he should not have obtained the blood of the ancient god. The blood of the ancient god should have fallen into the hands of Gu Tailang. This is what the elder of the Demon Wind Palace has always said. He is planning something. The relationship between Gu Tailang and his master is somewhat mysterious. Perhaps this level of relationship can be used to amplify the hatred between Song Qingwen and the elder of Mofeng Palace, and try to attract Gu Tailang to show up. The Devil's Palace is already in decline, but there are still three pounds of nails in the rotten ship. Let's encourage some desperate people to test more. If it is really that it can no longer support itself, then the ten thousand miles of territory under the Blood Demon Palace close to Cangzhou, I, the Ten Demons Zong accepted it unceremoniously."
Ke Xiaoliang looked at Mo Tingyuan with disdain from across the world.
This old boy seemed to have a decent face, and he was talking about the sect, peace, and friendship, but he didn't expect that what he was thinking about was these frivolous things.
Ke Xiaoliang then used the method of observing mind traces to read Song Qingwen.
"The fluid is continuous, which emphasizes that it does not contain voids forming inside, for example, dissolved gas bubbles, and it does not contain agglomerations of mist-like particles. Another necessary assumption is that all the fields involved are differentiable , such as pressure P, velocity v, density ρ, temperature Q, etc. This equation is derived from the basic principles of conservation of mass, momentum, and energy conservation. For this, sometimes a finite arbitrary volume must be considered, called the control volume, in These principles are easy to apply. The finite volume is denoted ω, and its surface is denoted ω. The control volume can be fixed in space, or it can move with the fluid."
Ke Xiaoliang's expression can be made into an animated picture at this moment.
Ke Xiaoliang understood every word in this paragraph.
But when combined together... I can't figure it out at all.
Although he created the world and is the Creator, no one stipulates that the Creator must understand physics!
By the way...this passage is about physics, right?
perhaps···!
Ke Xiaoliang had no idea how Song Qingwen did it. On the surface, he was scheming with Mo Tingyuan, but secretly he was still thinking about scientific laws in his heart, and continued some of his own research... This was not scientific... nor was he cultivating immortality.
"I don't believe it anymore! Watch it again." Ke Xiaoliang once again activated Song Qingwen's Observation of Mind.
Different answers, similar results.
Ke Xiaoliang still got a lot of content and words that he couldn't understand.
"He did it on purpose!"
"He has always been on guard against something, so he deliberately built a wall in his heart."
"He is hiding his true thoughts. Is it because of his habit as a spy, or is he really suspicious of me?" Ke Xiaoliang could not know the answer.
But he also paid more attention to the previous conversation between Mo Tingyuan and Song Qingwen.
No longer take it lightly.
Perhaps Mo Tingyuan's purpose was relatively clear.
But Song Qingwen's purpose...is unknown.
On the surface, he was competing with Mo Tingyuan, but in fact, that was not necessarily the case. His words were not necessarily meant only for Mo Tingyuan.
"It's possible... you were telling me this." Ke Xiaoliang didn't find it scary, but more interesting.
He is no longer the boy who was fragile in life and death, and even with a golden finger, he could not control his own destiny.
There are all kinds of calculations in this world, and there are too many smart people.
But there is still a way to break it with one force, and violence can break all methods!
In Phoenix, a bar was set on fire.
The lonely singer is holding his guitar and still singing on the stage.
The bleeding and injured people in the audience, the fighting Demon Sealers, the looting monsters, and the collapsed walls all made the song even more comical.
I will carry my anger with me.
I will trample the light.
My minions in the darkness tear your heart and body apart.
Bite your bright red lips.
One last time to get you.
With piercing screams and manic sounds of guitar, the singer stood up, then kicked a wine bottle away with his foot and hit a monk who rushed onto the stage on the head.
"Hey! Leo! You should do something, such as smash the heads of these bastards, send them back, wait a hundred days, and then stuff their heads into their butts!" The bar held a magic gun in his hand. The boss, covering his shoulder that was still bleeding, said to the singer on the stage with half of his face transformed into a lizard.
Leo pulled out a revolver with a large barrel from under the cloak behind him.
The mouth is equipped with sound effects.
Bang!
What exploded together with the sound was the chest of the monk who was flying towards him.
"Nice shooting, and... your power is magic energy filling? I've seen this before, and paired with a good magic energy pistol, it's a killer weapon." The bar owner said to Leo.
Leo turned around, jumped out of the stage, picked up his guitar, and headed out to the more chaotic streets.
"Leo! You want to go out?"
"Are you going to defend our city?"
"You are such a hero." The barmaid hiding under the table asked, ogling the tall Leo.
Leo said without looking back: "No! This place is terrible, I want to leave. This damn place will eventually be destroyed."
