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Duobao: "Can't it be changed?"

"Can the human race not become the protagonist of the world?"

Hongjun heard the words and looked at Duobao: "Change? How?"

"That is the core set by God Pangu, who can change it? Can you?"

Duobao immediately shook his head: "No, I can't."

"Master, you are the ancestor of Taoism, can't even you change it?"

Daoist Hongjun preached to three thousand mortals, and accepted six disciples, all of whom have been sanctified. He fits with the way of heaven and surpasses saints.

His strength is so strong that Duobao can't even imagine it now, and he is a veritable No. 1 in the wild.

In Duobao's heart, he even felt that Daozu Hongjun was no worse than Pan Gu.

Moreover, among the legends he knew in his previous life, there was even a saying that Hongjun Daozu was stronger than Pan Gu.

There is also a legend that Pan Gu is also a disciple of Taoist Hongjun, and the reason why he opened the sky is because of the will of Taoist Hongjun.

According to the decree, open the sky!

"I can't!" Hongjun shook his head resolutely: "The strength of the Great God Pangu is even higher than mine, and I fit the Dao of Heaven, and being restricted by the Dao of Heaven, I can't change the general trend set by the Great God Pan Gu."

Duobao understood, and one of the previous questions was also answered.

"So, the Dao of Heaven was created by the Great God Pan Gu to maintain the operation of the prehistoric world."

"The master of the way of heaven is the Great God Pan Gu!"

"The ancestor is actually an administrator... There is still a huge gap between him and the creator."

"He has no way to change what God Pan Gu has set. Apart from God Pan Gu, there is no existence that can change it."

Duobao was silent, and after a long time, he asked again: "Could it be that there is no other way to solve it?"

He is now a creature of the prehistoric, if possible, he really doesn't want to watch the prehistoric world decline.

What he hopes more is that the prehistoric world can become better.

If the human race becomes the protagonist of the world, it will drag down the prehistoric world, then why should they be the protagonist?

How are they qualified to be?

Although he feels that he is a human being, he also does not want to see the human race drag down the prehistoric world.

Being the protagonist of Tiandi is an honor as well as a responsibility.

As the protagonist of the world, you can enjoy various benefits, but you also need to bear corresponding responsibilities.

In this regard, apart from the ancient beasts, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and liches have all done very well.

Only humans...

Hongjun's eyes suddenly changed, and he stared at Duobao closely, with complicated eyes, and an indescribable light appeared in his eyes.

Duobao panicked inexplicably, and looked at Hongjun timidly: "Master?"

For some reason, he saw a glimmer of hope in Hongjun's eyes?

hope?

How can there be hope?

Daoist Hongjun actually showed hope to him?

What is he hoping for?

Or, what is he hoping to do?

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Duobao soon thought of the answer, his face full of shock.

This is not difficult to guess.

"Do you want me to change all this?"

Duobao couldn't believe it, and couldn't believe his guess: "How is it possible? I'm just an ordinary creature?"

"How can I be qualified to intervene in such a matter that involves the entire prehistoric world?"

Although he is a time traveler, he doesn't have the super self-confidence like other time travelers.

This place is prehistoric, he is a little Daluo Jinxian... no, in terms of realm, he is just a fairy.

A little fairy wants to participate in major events that change the world... It makes people laugh when they say it.

Hongjun just stared at Duobao without speaking.

Duobao became weaker and weaker, and called again weakly: "Master?"

Hongjun still didn't speak, but the light of hope in his eyes became more and more obvious.

This made Duobao's thought that he had hallucinations disappeared.

That's really hope, nothing else.

"With the same eyes, why can I see so many things...I'm so good!" Duobao scolded himself fiercely in his heart.

Suddenly I hated myself for being able to see so many things from a pair of simple eyes.

"Master, don't you want it?" Duobao said pleadingly, "I'm just a child."

"Children can also grow up." Hongjun finally spoke, but what he said made Duobao panic even more.

"Master...why?" Duobao was puzzled and even more tired.

"Shouldn't you solve such a thing?"

"No matter how bad it is, the master, the master, the second master and other saints will deal with it."

"I'm just a junior, such a thing, no matter what, it's not my turn, right?"

Duobao repeatedly said.

Hongjun shook his head and looked at Duobao firmly: "They can't do it, you can do it."

"I can't!" Duobao almost cried.

This is a major event that involves the entire prehistoric world. How could he, a little angel who dare not go out, bear such a major event on his shoulders.

He really can't move his back!

I don't know what Master Zu Hongjun is thinking, such a thing can also fall on him?

Duobao couldn't think of the reason no matter how he thought.

Hongjun's eyes were firm: "Believe in yourself, you can do it."

"I can't!" Duobao was speechless, and said loudly: "Master Zu, how did you know that I can?"

"Why can't I see it myself?"

Hongjun's expression remained unchanged: "Believe in yourself, your energy is beyond your imagination."

"..." Duobao's endless words were instantly suppressed by Hongjun's words.

Looking at Hongjun stupidly, the words in his heart twitched: "Master... you are also a time traveler, right?"

"How much money Red Bull gave you, I will give you double!"

Duobao waited to say more, but seeing Hongjun's firm gaze, he swallowed all his words.

After a long time, Duobao couldn't help asking again: "Why?"

He still doesn't understand, and he still can't figure it out.

Why does Hongjun think he can do it?

Why would Hongjun put such a thing on himself.

Hongjun is the ancestor of Taoism, and his words and deeds are not so simple.

Since he said so... After the initial panic, Duobao also reacted.

Perhaps, there is really something in me that I don't know yet.

It was also this thing that made Hongjun have such a cognition.

However, he inspected himself carefully, but he didn't find anything unusual or extraordinary.

"The Dao of Heaven was created by the Great God Pan Gu, and the calamity was measured, and the general situation was also determined by him. All the creatures in the Dao of Heaven, no matter how powerful they are, cannot change what he has set."

Duobao's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked up at Hongjun in astonishment: "Master?"

"Is it because of my odd identity?"

He seems to understand a little bit.

"You are a different number and a variable. All the creatures in the prehistoric world are in the way of heaven, but you are not."

"We are all powerless to change the general trend set by Pan Gu, but you... can."

Hongjun said calmly: "So, this matter can only be done by you."

"Is that so?" Duobao understood, but his voice was trembling: "But, I'm just a little fairy!"

Although he understood the reason, Duobao still didn't want to bear it.

Because, this responsibility is so great that he trembles when he thinks about it.

It's not that he's running away, the main thing is...he's really scared!

Moreover, he has no such obligation!

He just wanted to practice and live quietly in the wilderness, and he never thought of bearing such a heavy responsibility.

"Are you really just a fairy?" Hongjun smiled half a smile.

Duobao's face froze, as if he really couldn't be regarded as an ordinary fairy.

There is only one angel with this strength...he is like this.

"But even if this is the case, I am at most equivalent to the Da Luo Jinxian... There are too many Da Luo Jinxians in the wilderness, and there are quite a few quasi-sages, and there are saints on it."

Duobao said repeatedly: "What can a little Daluo Jinxian count in the prehistoric world?"

"Master, I'm your grandson, you can't treat your disciple like this!"

Hongjun still had the same expression, half a smile but not a smile: "Are you really just a big Luo Jinxian?"

"???" Duobao was stunned, this...why didn't he understand it again?

He didn't talk nonsense this time, he was indeed in the realm of a celestial being, with the strength of a Da Luo Jinxian.

Is there any place to question this?

Duobao looked at Hongjun puzzled.

Hongjun stared at him for a long time, then suddenly heaved a long sigh and shook his head: "It's fine, it's fine... Since you don't want to, then it's up to you."

It looked as if he had given up.

Duobao breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little awkward, and always felt that something was wrong.

But after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore!" Duobao shook his head, and bowed respectfully to Hongjun: "Then the apprentice will retire?"

Hongjun waved his hand: "Go, go, in the future, don't be too curious and want to explore everything... If you cause trouble again, I won't be able to show up in time at any time."

"If you accidentally play yourself off...it will be too late to regret."

The Duobao chick was like pecking rice, nodding repeatedly: "No, no, absolutely not."

He will definitely remember this experience, and will never forget it.

Just because of his curiosity, he encountered two life-and-death crises in a row.

If it weren't for the appearance of Master Zu Hongjun, he would have died long ago.

After learning such a big lesson, how could he make such a mistake again.

"Curiosity really killed the cat!"

Duobao has already made up his mind to pay attention, and after returning, he will not be like this again.

No matter what happens, once you feel danger, retreat immediately... Honghuang is really too dangerous, and it's not the time for him to act recklessly.