End of ten days

Qinglong only felt that the Tianlong in front of him became quiet again and his breathing became steady.

His slightly frowned brow also became flat at this time.

"Whose dream made you so angry?" Qinglong grinned, "Could he still be able to hurt you?"

Naturally, Tianlong couldn't answer Qinglong's question. He just sat quietly on the throne, leaning sideways, holding his chin, and always fell asleep.

Just like it has been for decades.

Seeing his appearance, Qinglong's expression changed slightly.

"What "original thing", "crafty thing", "separation"..." Qinglong smiled bitterly, "Tianlong, it was you who forced yourself into this situation... wake up once every ten days... and then use all your strength. Then you fall asleep again. It’s all your own fault. Who can you blame?”

After saying that, he stood up, left the side of the throne, came to the big tree under the steps, and looked up.

"I have told you a long time ago... What is the most important thing in the world? Did you choose these three "immortal methods"?" Qinglong shook his head, "You are indeed a well-deserved "Dream", and I will love you all your life. Dream... Look at these three "immortal methods" you chose. You were preparing to create a perfect world from the beginning, but the result was that you fell into endless fatigue. "

Qinglong stared at the red fruit on the big tree and said: "You claim to be able to create everything in the world... but this fruit grew by yourself... It was not affected by your "immortal magic" at all. So you know Is it...? The most important thing in this world is not the "world" at all, but "people". Wherever there are people... there are infinite possibilities."

After speaking, he turned around again, stared at Tianlong's sleeping face and said: "The facts have proven to you countless times..."Creating the world" cannot control everything, only "spiritual hearing", "silence" and "heart-stealing" These magical methods that can control "people" are good. Only by playing with people's hearts can we get what we want... But it seems that we are all in contact with a "monster".

Tianlong's silence spread into the room.

Qinglong's face gradually dimmed: "Do you still remember the last time you used the "immortal method" to produce a stinking apple with the smell of "Peach Garden"...? You asked me to throw it away, but I took it to the sky without authorization. From the snake, I picked an "ant" with "transformation", and guess what I turned it into...? Just an apple... Guess what happened to it in the end?"

Tianlong's silence spread.

"Guess what the name of a person turned from "Apple" should be?" Qinglong asked again with an expectant look on his face, "What a wonderful idea I have?!"

What awaited him was still the echo of the room and the harsh silence.

Perhaps in the entire "Taoyuan", only Tianlong can have an equal conversation with Qinglong, but Qinglong does not get this opportunity.

He could only talk to himself.

"This is such a good idea... but I have no one to share it with..." Qinglong lowered his head tremblingly and said, "Since this place has already had the tyrannical intervention of "Eternal Life", we can add more people at will. Go in, as long as this person considers herself a "participant"... then she will join the "Endless Life" army for no reason. Once this idea can be realized... what more "Endless Life" do you need? Can make everything in the world become human..."

"Tianlong... We were all wrong. If only we could understand from the beginning that "immortal magic" will be linked to our own strength... How good would it be to choose "transformation"? We can change everything at will, including people. No... …”

Qinglong shook his head again: "If we could really know everything in advance... how great would it be for us to still be two independent people... why do we have to get to this point..."

…

A fat, old, middle-aged earth monkey stood in the corridor of the "train". He reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

But he touched his pocket and found no lighter.

At this moment, an empty hand stretched out and hung in front of him. Then his fingers moved slightly, and a lighter appeared out of thin air, lighting up the flame.

The person who came was none other than a human monkey.

"Fuck..." Earthly Monkey scolded, "If you give me fire, I'll give you fire. Why are you pretending? You better use your magic less on the "train". If one day you are considered "echo", you will be dead. ”

After cursing, he leaned forward and lit the cigarette in his mouth with a flame.

"Teacher, you are joking." Man-Monkey said, "Many people here know that I am a magician, so why would they embarrass me because of this lighter?"

He raised the lighter and gave it to the monkey.

The monkey took it unceremoniously and stuffed it into his jacket pocket, then kept looking towards the other end of the corridor.

The man-monkey knew that at the end of that place was the "front of the car" area where Tianlong was. In addition to Tianlong, there were also a number of "heaven-level" people.

"Teacher..." Man-Monkey shouted, "You are so far away...what are you looking at?"

"Fuck..." Dihou exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't. What does it have to do with your kid?"

"Okay, I won't ask anymore." Man-Monkey nodded very knowingly, "I just want to ask you if you want to go back for something to eat?"

"Okay... let's go." Dihou looked deep into the corridor again, his expression gradually becoming hesitant.

He had a very bold idea in his mind and wanted to find someone to discuss it with, but this person must also be able to feel the "immortal magic".

Whether it's "Spirit Hearing", "Spirit Smell" or "Spirit Touch"... it's a pity that people with "immortal magic" on the "train" are extremely rare, let alone these rare "immortal magic".

"Human Monkey..." Earth Monkey turned his head and shouted.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

"Have you ever seen anyone outside who can identify other people's "fairy magic" "participants"?"

The human monkey paused for half a second when he heard this question, and then smiled naturally: "What kind of ability is this? It sounds so magical. There will be people whose "immortal magic" is used to distinguish other people's "immortal magic" ?"

"Forget it... I don't understand even if I tell you..." Dihou held a cigarette in his mouth and scratched his fat face, "It's really weird..."

"What's wrong, teacher?" Man-Monkey said, "Although I don't understand, if you have anything, you can tell me. Maybe I can help?"

Although the Man-Monkey answered in an understatement, caution was written all over his face.

"Ha." The monkey-skinned man smiled with disdain in his eyes, "I suspect... these so-called "inspirators" will lose their abilities on the "train". This is really strange."

"What……?"