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Since entering this period of history, the little ball of light has been silent again.

It seems to be in a frozen state, and the light that fluctuates with the operation of the network server is also kept at a certain brightness.If it hadn't been for Cang Cangzi's live broadcast jade slips to be used normally when he first entered the secret realm, Ying Bo might guess that the entire Zhaoxi network has been paralyzed.

But being frozen also has benefits.

Whether it was meeting a golden fairy like the Second Prince of the Dragon King of the North Sea and his elder sister, or a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian like Donghuang Taiyi, the little light ball was never found.

Ying Bo understood what a precious treasure this little ball of light was, and after making sure they couldn't find it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, an insignificant person did not find the small light ball, but a person with the greatest relationship did!

Ying Bo's face was filled with uncontrollable shock, and he took three steps back, only realizing that his posture was too defensive.

There is no way not to be on guard, and the daily network can be said to be his foundation in the cultivation world. Once he loses it, although he will not directly encounter the backlash of his cultivation level like leaving this period of history, the consequences will not be worse than his cultivation. Realm backlash is better.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit awkward for a while, seeing that Hongjun didn't speak, Ying Bo bowed down and made himself a small step, brazenly paving himself a step down.

He cupped his hands and said: "Di Zun requests, as long as it does not exceed the scope of the kid's ability, there is nothing the kid can't cooperate with."

However, Ying Bo didn't have [-]% authority over the little ball of light. It was true that the little ball of light resided in his sea of ​​consciousness, but he didn't have the right to drive the little ball of light out.That is to say, if Hongjun wants to be the core day and night, Ying Bo actually does not give him the ability.

Hongjun seems to be able to see the thoughts in Ying Bo's mind, and also understand the little detours in his words.But he doesn't seem to care, anyway, no matter what Ying Bo thinks at the moment, in the end, Hongjun will definitely get the result he wants.

This kind of arrogance is rare in ancient and modern times. If rankings are made, this Heavenly Emperor transformed by Pangu's brain can be regarded as the first.

Hongjun also knew that even if Ying Bo was tempted by the proposal of staying in Honghuang just now, and now he heard that staying would require him to pay the price, he would definitely suppress his beating heart.It's as if someone heard a good idea and immediately agreed with it, but when he heard that he was asked to pay for it, he immediately regretted it.

A good idea is a windfall, and if money is needed, it is not a windfall, but a bankruptcy.

In Hongjun's eyes, Ying Bo is such a petty man with high eyesight and low power, who cares about every detail. He didn't wash away his consciousness because of thousands of people in the cold jade ball, but ruined his first backhand to control people.Even if Ying Bo could maintain his true self to refine the cold jade ball and improve his realm, he would only be able to face Hongjun's second opponent.

In this world, how many monks can give up the realm they have cultivated?

Not to mention that this realm is not a pie that fell from the sky.

Although most of it depends on chance, not everyone can be like Ying Bo, who can improve out of thin air if they get the cold jade ball.To break free from thousands of people's thoughts, Ying Bo must have made extraordinary efforts.

Breaking through from the mid-foundation stage to the Nascent Soul stage in a few years, this speed can be called a leap, but it is too slow if you count the thousands of years that Ying Bo spent in the dream sea.

Can Ying Bo accept backlash?

Hongjun thinks he won't.

Hongjun didn't take Ying Bo seriously in his heart, but his superficial attitude didn't show any clues.He spoke in a normal way, and didn't have a strong request. Instead, he started a new topic, saying: "When you and your Taoist companion entered the prehistoric wilderness, the other Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian only paid attention to your Taoist companion. After all, no one has ever seen the acquired Taoist body. Compared with the three-legged Golden Crow, you are extremely inconspicuous."

Ying Bo hurriedly said: "It's Emperor Zun who knows the pearl with his eyes..."

"That's right, it's the solitary eye that knows the pearl." Hongjun didn't deny it, "They all thought that you, the foundation-builder, came to the wilderness because of your Taoist companion, but Gu knew that the acquired three-legged Golden Crow would come. It's your reason to be here."

Daoist Boguang's cave secret realm is reserved for Ying Bo who holds a small light sphere. Cang Cuizi will enter, and it really depends on Ying Bo.

"When Guyi noticed it, he blocked the secret. Sure enough, Nuwa Taiyi was staring at your Taoist companion, probably because he thought he was the key to their comeback," Hongjun said.

Ying Bo heard the words, with cold sweat running down his face.

"No matter how they turned around in reality, this time Gu has recalculated every aspect." Hongjun said, while pointing fingers on the Kunlun mirror, Ying Bo only dared to secretly look at the place he was most concerned about, seeing Buzhou Mountain The outer circle of hidden formations couldn't help twitching his forehead.

"Nuwa and Taiyi, the three tribes of human, dragon and demon..." Hongjun shook his head, and came to a conclusion.

"——The defeat is set."

He turned his head, glanced at Ying Bo who was covered in cold sweat, and said with a light smile, "Tai Yin, it's your time to bet."

If it is really gambling, there is absolutely no such thing as the dealer telling the result to the gamblers before the betting stops.And Ying Bo also knows that as long as he is a smart person, he should bet on the side that will win.

He sighed slowly.

"Boy, I don't know something, can I ask Emperor Zun for advice?"

Without waiting for Hongjun to answer, Ying Bo said again: "Since I came to Honghuang, I have been deeply puzzled about this question. However, no matter who I ask, I can't find out why. The boy wants to know. The defeat of the clan is set...but why did they go to war with Emperor Zun?"

After speaking, he bowed his hands again.

"Boy, I don't know if this is the key to leaving here. If Emperor Zun is worried that telling the boy the answer will make him run away, he can block this space."

In this period of history, Ying Bo can be regarded as the eyes and ears of Daoist Boguang. As long as he hears the answer that can solve his doubts, he can leave this period of history.But Hongjun's shot can temporarily shield his eyes and ears.At that time, even if this question is exactly the doubt Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi pursued after they came to Honghuang, if Ying Bo hears it, it will not cause this place to disappear.

Hongjun thought for a moment, seeing Ying Bo's serious expression, he knew that he couldn't be perfunctory, so he waved his hand.

Ying Bo didn't feel anything, but the whole hall has been sealed off.

Hongjun said: "If you agree, I will not hide it from you."

"What does the emperor want to do, the boy will never hesitate to die." Ying Bo replied.

He finally gave a clear attitude, Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, did not break the promise, and said: "This is a secret, don't talk about it in the future. After all, this involves the secret of Kaitian."

Ying Bo nodded again and again, but was even more puzzled in his heart.

open day?

Ying Bo calculated silently, and found that this happened many years ago.

Then Hongjun's next sentence really stunned him in place.

"All living beings in all worlds worship God Pangu, because if God Pangu did not open up the world, there would be no such prosperity. However, few people know that even if God Pangu did not open up the world, the world would separate by itself."

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At the same moment, on the battlefield.

"Your Majesty! I really can't fight anymore!"

The front line composed of the three tribes of human, dragon and demon already looks like a rout. However, it seems that they have been shielded from the consciousness of escaping. When the human race, dragon tribe and demon tribe cannot fight each other, they will only explode themselves.

The few monks who could not be infected by the atmosphere and kept calm were almost frightened stupid, and when they saw Nuwa descending from the sky, they shouted.

"Even if you hit the last person, if you beat the last person to death, you will still be beaten." Nuwa showed no mercy, and shouted, "You coward! Can't you feel it at this time?! "

"We, the gods, are not the same as the prehistoric creatures."

In Zixiao Tiangong, Hongjun said leisurely.

He raised one hand forward, and a mass of chaos appeared in his palm.

"It is said that human monks are compiling history books today, thinking that the so-called chaos is like a chicken. The egg white is clean air, and the egg yolk is turbid air. This kind of taken-for-granted distinction between clear and turbid is naturally groundless, but it is true to say that chaos is like a chicken. A bit like."

Hongjun raised his other hand again, and an egg appeared on the palm of his hand.

The egg floated parallel to a mass of chaos in mid-air, which actually gave people a feeling that they were similar.

Hongjun said: "As long as there is a suitable temperature, the chicken can hatch naturally. But if the human race who raises it cuts a knife on the hatching chicken... Taiyin, what do you think the result will be?"

Ying Bo's face turned pale.

"God Pan Gu would definitely not do such a wicked thing." He hesitated.

Hongjun just smiled lightly.

Chaos is the seed of the world.

Even if no one intervenes, after a long period of time, the chaos will naturally be divided into clear and turbid.Then the spiritual energy between yin and yang comes out, and the spiritual energy naturally promotes all living things in the world.

However, in the chaos, there are gods and demons walking.

In a sense, these "gods and demons" just lost the power of their past "dwelling place".Facing the chaos that will produce a new "dwelling place", they will naturally compete with each other.

Pangu was the winner, but he was seriously injured and died when he won.

He only had the strength to split the chaos and accelerate the speed of voicing and turbidity, and he stood there and died.

But as a power who can split chaos, even if he dies, the Dao of Heaven transformed by his will can still compete with Dao Dao of the new world for the ownership of this new world.The myth records that his flesh and blood turned into mountains and rivers, his eyes turned into sun and moon, his sweat turned into raindrops, and his breath turned into strong winds. In fact, it is about the process of his power infecting this new world.

As for the gods, each of them is closely related to Pan Gu.

However, the only one who inherits Pangu's memory is Hongjun transformed from Pangu's brain.

Ignoring the change in Ying Bo's face, Hong Jun said: "Even with the foundation laid by God Father Pangu, this war is not over yet. Seeing the birth of the gods on the Great Desolate Avenue, they gave birth to all kinds of creatures on the prehistoric land. Gu Ze Send the gods to enlighten these creatures, educate them, and tell them to rebel and come to heaven without knowing it."

After finally creating soldiers and horses, they gave them to the enemy. If Daoist was conscious, he would definitely be angry like a puffer fish.

"Nu Wa enlightened a group of monkeys, Taiyi and Chang Xi enlightened the monster clan with the sun's essence and moonlight, and Zhu Jiuyin bestowed her own blood on a little snake... These are the three clans of human, dragon and demon."

"Feng Clan and Witch Clan, it's Emperor Zun who enlightens you personally." Ying Bo said.

"The Feng Clan is an isolated point, but the Witch Clan is just a weapon made." Hongjun waved his hand, "Originally this kind of attunement went well, but one day Fuxi appeared."

Fuxi?Isn't he Nuwa's elder brother?Or her husband?

No, from historical research, Fuxi, like Yanhuang, is just an ancient tribal leader.

"He was admired by Dao, and he easily cultivated into Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and then he learned something from Dao... So, before he did it, Gu made a move first." Hongjun shook his head, "Unfortunately, he was slow After a while, he told Nu Wa about these things."

Hongjun asked Nüwa to inspire, and Nüwa enlightened the human race, causing them to rebel against the way of heaven.

But Fuxi, who was born in the human race, used love to make Nuwa rebel...or Nuwa couldn't bear the unknown death of the human race who was like her own child, so she rebelled to the side of the road.

The whole thing seems to be a coincidence, but it is the way of heaven incarnated by Pangu, wrestling with the thousands of ways between heaven and earth.

"The war you want to ask about is just the aftermath of this struggle." Hongjun said.

Ying Bo understood.

He sighed, "I see."

When Ying Bo said this, he seemed to hear another old voice in unison with him.

"So... that's it."

The cause and effect are all clear.

Hongjun stretched out his hand to Yingbo, asking him to hand over the core authority of the Chaoxi network.

Ying Bo said, "After taking this thing, what do you want to do with it?"

"Time can be reversed, but people who already know the truth are not easy to reverse. But with you as a medium, it is easy to change the truth that monks know." Hongjun said, "I have fulfilled my promise and told you that you want to I know, now, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"

There was a sudden silence in the main hall of Zixiao Tiangong.

After a while—

"This." Ying Bo rubbed his head shyly, "Do you know who I am?"

Hongjun frowned, but Ying Bo laughed.

"I'm a big scammer, and I started my career by treachery!"

He turned his face suddenly, but his speed was no faster than Hongjun's.

As soon as the words fell, Ying Bo flew out backwards, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

He bumped into the closed gate of the main hall, bounced to the ground, rolled a few times on the ground with countless stars shining, finally turned up, but Hongjun stepped on his chest.

"Forget it," Hong Jun frowned, "Although taking it out without your willingness will cause damage to the thing in your sea of ​​consciousness, but since you are so stupid that you don't understand the situation, Gu can only do it yourself."

"Hahaha, cough, cough," Ying Bo laughed while coughing up blood, "I'm stupid? Emperor Zun, Hongjun, after I give you the little ball of light, as the human race favored by the Great Dao, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it." Way to live."

Hongjun said nothing.

He promised so much, but never promised not to kill Ying Bo.

But even if he promised Ying Bo would not believe it, Ying Bo has always treated the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Although Hongjun didn't speak, he didn't stop moving. His real qi rushed into Yingbo Consciousness Sea, grabbed the small light ball, and dragged it out roughly.

Under the severe pain, Ying Bo felt that his forehead was about to be split in two by an axe, as if what Hongjun wanted to drag out was not only the little ball of light, but also his brain.

However, Ying Bo laughed more and more as he hurt more, the more painful he was, the louder he laughed.

"Big Brother Hongjun," he said, "do you know why I procrastinated?"

Hongjun paused.

The small ball of light has been dragged out halfway, and in the hall, tens of thousands of planetesimals, the sun and the sun are all revolving around Ying Bo Hongjun, or around the small ball of light, rotating counterclockwise in circles.Something seemed to appear in the turbulent situation, and was quickly erased by a huge force.

Reversing time can't change cause and effect.Because memory will also be reversed with time, unless the cognition of hundreds of millions of creatures in time is changed, otherwise time will be reversed several times, and it will still develop as it did at the beginning.

Changing the cognition of everyone in the long river of time is more difficult than reversing time.

The small light ball, the day and night network, is a medium that can connect everyone's cognition.

Great plan, success is in sight, but Ying Bo is still laughing.

"Hey," he wanted to make a hippie smile, but his expression was distorted because of the severe pain, and he just grinned, and said, "The defense line you personally set up on the side of Buzhou Mountain can be seen on the Lunar Star. In order to let you move away Attention, delaying time and finally turning your face and angering you, I am really a waste of my old nose!"

Hongjun was taken aback.

Not Zhoushan?What happened to Bu Zhoushan?

He just thought of this question when he felt the soles of his feet shake suddenly.

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A moment ago, Cang Cangzi saw that the restrictions around Buzhou Mountain were dimming, so he silently took out the live broadcast jade slip that had been repaired.

After connecting to the Internet and opening the live broadcast room where he had been destroyed several times, Cang Cangzi said hello.

"Hello everyone, I'm the anchor Cang Cangzi. Today I will broadcast live for you... how to knock down Bu Zhoushan."