Rebirth of Fenglai of the Doomsday

Feng Lai didn't say much about the identities of Cang Lan and A Gui, but only told Du Ting that two friends were coming as guests and asked her to prepare more meals.

Du Ting didn't ask too many questions. After working in the kitchen for two hours, she cooked seven or eight dishes, plus Ling Yan made a total of twelve dishes in the space with Lingyan vegetables and Lingmi. Feng Lai felt that even if Ah Gui was a Big appetite is enough.

Yang Hu went to the office early in the morning to do business, and Du Ting would also need to take care of the team tomorrow, so the only people at home at noon were Fenglai Lingyan and the devil ghost.

Cang Lan still quietly appeared in the living room, the difference is that there is an extra ghost in his arms, a pure ghost.

"Here you come? Let's eat quickly," Feng Lai greeted Ah Gui, "You like to eat that one, don't be shy."

A Gui came out of Cang Lan's arms in embarrassment, and looked at the delicious food on the table with big eyes: "I like it very much, thank you."

A Gui's voice was hoarse, and Feng Lai, who was also from the past, knew what was going on when he heard it. Looking at the purple mark on A Gui's neck, Feng Lai secretly cursed "animal" and said to A Gui with a smile: "Then eat more."

Probably in ancient times, food could only be used to fill the stomach, and the taste was not very good, so A Gui loved the food on this table very much, and he wished he could even clean up the plate.

The ghost looks like a small animal, and Feng laughs when he sees it. The belly of the ghost is so round that he hiccups and wants to eat, but Cang Lan stops him.

A Gui blinked at Cang Lan with his big eyes, Cang Lan's throat moved slightly, suppressing the impulse in his heart and said: "Let's eat at night, if you like us to visit their house often."

Ling Yan gave Cang Lan a warning look to signal him not to be too presumptuous, but he and Cang Lan were both small gongs and wanted to please his partner Ling Yan could still understand, so Ling Yan silently took a piece of chicken leg for Fenglai Did not speak.

On the contrary, Feng Lai liked Ah Gui very much, so he smiled and comforted him: "There are still vegetables in the kitchen. When you leave at night, I will pack them for you and use talisman to keep them warm. Whenever you are hungry, you can eat directly."

Ah Gui was happy now, looked at Fenglai with big eyes and expressed his thanks in embarrassment.

At the end of the meal, when it was time to talk about the business, Ah Gui leaned against Cang Lan's arms and dozed off. His cultivation base was too low, and there was something wrong with his spirit, so he couldn't hold on mentally.

Cang Lan asked Feng Lai for a blanket to cover Ah Gui's body so that he could sleep more comfortably, and then said slowly:

"The gods in mythology do exist, but they are not gods but monks. This continent once had a glorious name called Central Continent. At that time, the continents had not been separated. Although the area of ​​Central Continent was not as large as other continents, But the Central Continent has many spiritual veins and rich resources, and the monks and mortals bred are also one of the most powerful.

For a long time, monks and mortals got along very harmoniously.Ordinary people respect monks, worship monks, enshrine monks, and take monks as their protectors.Although the monks in the Central Continent are cold-blooded, they are still very good to the mortals who enshrine themselves. The monks protect the mortals on their own territory.At that time, there were monsters everywhere in the mainland, and most of the monsters preyed on people. The monks' greatest protection for mortals was to catch monsters and protect mortals.

At that time, the boundaries of the continents had not been completely closed, and there was a teleportation array between the Central Continent and other continents. There were often monks from other continents visiting the Central Continent. Of course, there were also monks who coveted the resources of the Central Continent.

Those monks often sneak into the Central Continent in an attempt to steal the resources of the Central Continent, but the monks on the Central Continent are all strong, and these monks are very united, at least in terms of dealing with foreign enemies. "

Ling Yan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the same for Moxiu?"

Cang Lan knew what Ling Yan was going to say, he laughed and said: "We know better than anyone else that there are no eggs under a nest, so the magic cultivator is the same. Once foreign enemies are found, all the monks and monsters on the Central Continent will be killed." They all joined hands, and the foreign enemies they killed threw up their helmets and armor and fled. Thinking about it, life was really happy." Cang Lan had a smile on his face, he was the devil king, and the pride of the royal family in his bones should not be violated.

"Then what happened later?" Feng Lai frowned, those monks from other worlds who failed would definitely not give up, what does this have to do with mortals?

"Later? Hehe!" Cang Lan's voice was full of imperceptible hatred: "Mortals regard monks as their own gods, do you know what gods mean? I don't know if you have asked God, but mortals God is omnipotent and responsive.

Mortals began to be dissatisfied with their short lives, and they also wanted to embark on a fairy journey to enjoy a long life, so they asked their gods to help them realize their wishes.Do you know what is the most important thing in cultivating immortals? "

"It's the spiritual root," Ling Yan said in a deep voice, "only the spiritual root can store spiritual energy, which is a necessary condition for cultivation."

"That's right, it's the spiritual root." Cang Lan stroked Ah Gui's cheek: "Ordinary people are the darlings of the heavenly dao. It is also fair, it deprives mortals of their spiritual roots, making them unable to cultivate.

Therefore, the prayers of mortals are destined not to be fulfilled. Even if the monks have all-hands and eyes, they are still subject to the laws of heaven and cannot change the laws of heaven.So mortals are disappointed!

Since the gods can't satisfy their wishes, are they still gods?Mortals don't need useless gods, nor do they need monks over their heads.Do you know what mortals do? "

Cang Lan showed a bleak smile: "There are too many spiritual plants in the Central Continent. Many of them are good for monks, but good for ordinary people. Ordinary people use the method of medicine taught by monks to make them. A lot of guns are hidden in the food they offer. There has never been a monk who is on guard against mortals so quickly. At least half of the monks on the Central Continent are injured by this kind of gun."

"In this way, the monks will be prepared. How can all the monks in the Central Continent disappear with the power of ordinary people?" Feng Lai asked eagerly, he didn't want the answer to be what he thought.

Cang Lan smiled: "Yeah, how could a weak mortal kill all the monks? So the mortal made a good plan to let the monks from other continents come to the Central Continent, and then wait for the two sides to fight and lose Close the teleportation array, and from now on, there will be no monks and monsters in the Central Continent, and mortals can be the masters of the Central Continent!"

Sure enough, it was what he thought, Feng Lai kept silent, and Cang Lan didn't need him to speak: "Then, just as mortals expected, the monks on the Central Continent and other continents fought to the death, and in the end it was The people on the Central Continent won, but there are not many monks left. At this time, mortals began to act according to their own plans, and they wanted to close the teleportation array."

"The teleportation array is made by monks with spirit stones and formation talismans. What can mortals who don't have spiritual roots and can't use spells do?" Cang Lan seems to be asking himself and others: "They have no choice but to use the blood of monks. Pollution of the formation, the formation is gone, there are spirit stones and various talismans, mortals pile up the corpses of monks and set fire to them, and burn the talisman spirit stones with the monk's pure body. By the time the surviving monks find out, it is too late!

The teleportation array is damaged, the power of time and space is chaotic, and the boundary of the continent collapses. If it is not repaired quickly, the Central Continent will be shattered and turned into a speck of dust in the chaos.Therefore, it was mortals who caused trouble, but it was monks who came forward. "

Cang Lan touched Agui's cheek: "The monster monks worked together to fill the chaotic space-time power with their souls, and repaired the broken continent with their bodies. The wilderness was vast, and tens of thousands of monks and monsters died. The remaining few monks with the highest cultivation base at that time, Yaoxiu, survived to take on the important task of inheritance.

But the space of the Central Continent that has just been repaired is too weak to carry a complete continent, and the boundaries of the continents have collapsed again. The monks and demon cultivators have no other choice but to divide the continent into several pieces. As the center, all kinds of spiritual weapons and magic weapons are integrated with the mainland, helping the mainland to consolidate the power of time and space and the boundaries of the continent, so that the Central Continent survives. "

"What about the inheritance? Where did those great powers go? Why are there no more monks and evil cultivators in the Central Continent?" Feng Lai asked a series of pressing questions. He always regarded himself as an ordinary person, but he never thought that ordinary people in ancient times could be so despicable.

"Do you know what to use to repair the power of time and space?" Cang Lan laughed mockingly: "The word time and space weighs as much as [-] junctures. Ordinary magic weapons are useless at all. Only the shape can be effective. So... "

"So monks can use their own lifespan to repair the power of time and space, so they didn't leave any inheritance, because they don't have time at all, right?" Feng Lai looked at Cang Lan firmly.

"That's right, there is still a bit of inheritance left, but it's just superficial. The real essence has disappeared with the departure of all the great powers!" Cang Lan caressed A Gui's hair casually.

"The treasures including the Qixia wheel are the magic weapons that you all used to strengthen the mainland?" Ling Yan took out the Qixia wheel and asked.

Cang Lan took the Qixia wheel and slowly played with it: "Yes, it's a pity for mortals, no, human beings are still too disappointing, without monks and all kinds of monsters, they are already the masters of this continent, if they know how to be satisfied The end of the world may be thousands of years later. As I said, the way of heaven always favors mortals."

"So the end of the world is inevitable? Human beings will always bear this?" Feng Lai's voice was low.

"That's right," Cang Lan, who withdrew from his memory, returned to his unrestrained state: "Ordinary people must bear the retribution of exterminating countless races for their own greed, and mortals must bear the cause and effect that directly caused the almost destruction of the mainland. It is also the fault of mortals that the first-level continent has been reduced to the last-class continent today, and they have to bear the consequences. Therefore, the billions of people who died are just the beginning of the recovery of heaven."

"What about after that? What will happen to human beings?" Ling Yan asked.

Cang Lan smiled evilly: "Don't worry, human beings will not become extinct. The monks and demon cultivators are all dead. If human beings exterminate the Central Continent again, the Central Continent will be completely desolate. Today's Central Continent will not be able to give birth to a second life for the time being! Human beings It will not be extinct, but the debt owed by humans must be paid off!"