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Lin Mo walked forward casually.

Along the way, he saw countless exotic flowers and plants hidden under the thin clouds and mist, as well as spirit stones and divine water. If he didn't know that Lang Hualing used the killing of living beings as the source of his power, he would think that this is some kind of unique geomantic treasure.

However, under the prosperous and prosperous scene, there are many bones, and this is not a new thing worth mentioning.Lin Mo's eyes darkened, and his eyes were so cold that he didn't even realize it.

In this way, he walked to the bamboo pavilion and saw clearly the two figures, one black and one white, who were playing chess.

"You're here." The man in white nodded to him and said with a smile, "It's faster than I thought."

The man in black just raised his eyes slightly and continued to play with the chess pieces in his hand.

Lin Mo waved his hand, inadvertently brought a gust of breeze, and saw the two figures in front of him sway twice, like the reflection in the lake blown by the wind.

"Are you ghosts transformed by Lang Hualing?" he asked.

"We are Lang Hualing's dream." The man in white said gently.

Lin Mo asked again: "Why are you here? Why am I here?"

"Because you wanted to come, so you came." The man in white, no, Lang Hualing dropped a chess piece, which caused a sudden change in the situation around the bamboo pavilion. He looked at Lin Mo with indescribable longing and awe in his eyes .

"There is no place in this world that you can't go." Finally, he said softly.

Lin Mo didn't hear this sentence, because his attention was already attracted by the scene outside the pavilion.

I saw that the clouds and mist transformed into layers of high mountains and a magnificent ocean, and countless ethereal figures shuttled among them. When I looked closely, I couldn't see them.

Suddenly, Lin Mo had a premonition. He stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, only to see that the scene of cloud and mist evolution suddenly stopped, and then quickly retreated.

The number of people decreased, but the sea and mountains remained the same. Finally, he saw the beginning of everything——

It was a group of fairies with fluttering robes.

"Langhua Wonderland...is the legendary fairyland?" Lin Mo asked in disbelief.

"No, to be precise, I'm just one of the fragments." Lang Hualing's dream avatar replied docilely, "It's probably the last fragment."

Lin Mo opened his eyes wide: "The fairyland has disappeared?"

"No, it's broken." Lang Hualing corrected a bit distressed, "It was broken ten thousand years ago."

Ten thousand years ago, it was the time when Zhu Wujun unified the demon world.

Lin Mo realized for a moment, but in order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, he still asked: "Why?"

"Because the balance is broken."

That's enough, can't this guy say a few more words at a time?Lin Mo thought angrily.

Perhaps sensing Lin Mo's glaring gaze, Lang Hualing paused, and then continued to explain: "After the world is divided into four, the four forces are separated from each other, and the laws in each world are incomplete. If it is a short time, it will be fine. Over time, as the power of cultivation increases, singleness will evolve into extremes, and the world will be torn apart. 1 years ago, the demon world and the fairy world reached their limits at the same time."

Lin Mo thought thoughtfully: "So the demons began to invade the realm of self-cultivation..."

"On the other hand, the people of the immortal clan gather the power of the whole clan to divide the world into countless fragments and refine them one by one." Lang Hualing smiled and said, "I am one of them."

"You have chosen different methods of self-rescue."

Faced with Lin Mo's conclusion, Lang Hualing shook his head: "No, we chose the same path."

"You all will eventually enter the world of comprehension—no, the human world." Lin Mo fully understood, "Only the human race has the most exercises, and only here will not be broken due to imbalance."

"That's right." Lang Hualing sighed in a low voice, "The Creator really favored the human race too much. They betrayed their faith first, but what they got was the whole world."

"No." Lin Mo flatly denied, "The Demon Realm still exists, and so does the Extinct Realm."

"That's because the number of living beings has decreased." Lang Hualing replied, "There is no one demon in a hundred, and the world is destroyed... Heh, almost completely wiped out. They can still survive for a while, but they are still no match for them in the end." The eternal prosperity of the human race lasts for a hundred generations."

"What about the fairy clan?"

Lang Hualing cast his dejected eyes into the distance.

This is the Langhua Wonderland, the last refuge of the immortal race.This place is full of rich aura, earth treasures and natural materials everywhere - but there is no one there.There is only one weapon spirit that has been mastered by the descendants of the demons, and can only recall the glory of the past in dreams.

Things are already obvious.

Lin Mo suddenly realized that he was wrong.For the human race, the biggest advantage is not the lost skills that once stood side by side with the other three races, but that they can practice the three ways of immortals, demons and gods almost unlimitedly, and they can choose according to their own wishes.

Thinking of this, a strange sense of disobedience flashed across Lin Mo's heart.

Is this Lang Hualing lying to me?How did it know so much, he thought to himself?Could it be that it has been charging online and updating information in time when it is turned off?

"Well, a very reasonable excuse. It's a pity that what you said is still not enough to win people's trust." Lin Mo folded his arms and looked at Lang Hualing who was sitting quietly. Why should I trust you?"

"The purpose of devouring souls is to protect the balance of this world." Lang Hua flicked his hand, and the pieces on the chessboard clanged to the ground. "The chessboard is full. If we want to play another game, we have to make room first."

Lin Mo stared silently at the chess pieces scattered on the ground, one of them just rolled under his feet, so he bent down to pick it up and put it in his palm.

It's complicated.

He felt the warm touch from the palm of his hand, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

If the Immortal Realm directly enters the Human Realm, it may bring about more than just an increase in population.Once the carrying capacity of the world exceeds the limit, facing the entire human race, I am afraid it will also be a disaster.Of course, the fairy clan will be destroyed at the same time.

However, the purpose of entering the human world from the fairy world was to survive, but it was the ancestors of the human race who forced them to do so, and it was they who planned the conspiracy to split the four races.

In this way, all causes and effects are intertwined, resulting in a heinous crime, but the cries and complaints of those innocent creatures have long since had nowhere to tell.

This is the law of the jungle. In the face of life, the strong devour the weak, and the weak die with hatred, or strive for strength—however, once the position is reversed, it does not mean a cessation, but may be the next round of endless fighting and crime.

Lin Mo gently placed the chess pieces on the board.

Immediately, outside the bamboo pavilion, the wind and clouds surged, the mountains fell, and the sea water turbulent!

However, in the blink of an eye, everything turned upside down and suddenly returned to calm. The clouds and mists gathered and scattered, and finally only the small bridge was left with the gurgling water and the smoke from the farmhouse.

"This time, I'm playing chess."

Finally, he said so.

The pure white chess pieces landed on the chessboard, exuding a gentle but firm light.Lang Hualing sighed, and the whole dream melted instantly like a bursting bubble.

Hearing a soft "click" in his ear, Lin Mo opened his eyes.When he saw the jade slip falling to the ground, he bent over to pick it up, and threw it into the Qiankun bag.

Everything in the dream is vivid, and the warm and slightly cool touch of the chess piece seems to be still on the fingertips.Using his hands as a pillow, Lin Mo casually looked at the sky slowly flowing above his head.

Anyway, the chess scene at the end was pretty cool.Lin Mo finally concluded.Although I wouldn't at all.

Zhu Xiaojiu is still walking alone in the barren land of the Demon Realm, with sadness and loneliness exuding all over her body, like an abandoned puppy—of course, if he were to describe it himself, he would use "a wounded lone wolf" "This is a more handsome statement.

"Xiao Jiu." Suddenly, a call came from his waist.

So Zhu Xiaojiu's eyes lit up, she was so excited that she almost wagged her tail, and happily replied, "Yeah!"

"Why do we talk like this?" Lin Mo complained, "It's really stupid to shout from the air."

Because I want to really hear your voice.

"Because the sound transmission technique has space limitations." Zhu Xiaojiu said seriously.

Lin Mo was silent for a while: "...It's really hard to believe this kind of statement."

"You can continue to work hard." Zhu Xiaojiu said with a smirk.

Alas, Huluopingyang was bullied by dogs.Lin Mo gritted his teeth secretly, thinking of one hundred and eight ways to teach Xiao Jiu a lesson after going out, while asking calmly, "How long have we been walking?"

Zhu Xiaojiu bowed her head and made the calculations: "About a little more than a day. If it was Yuan Lai's place, it would have been about an hour."

"Oh." Lin Mo responded, and asked again: "How long will it take us to walk to reach our destination? Can't you just go there?"

"The spatial situation in the Demon Realm is still not very good." Zhu Xiaojiu reached out to touch the void in front of him, and a small hole quickly collapsed under his touch.Like a sharp sword coming from the sea of ​​chaos, Zhu Xiaojiu quickly smoothed out the gap.

Not long after they entered the Demon Realm, Zhu Xiaojiu discovered this.

On the surface, the demonic aura is strong, but it is a little desolate.In fact, in some areas of the Demon Realm, the space has long been riddled with holes, and now he is still unable to reach the state of returning to the original nature of the cultivator of the gods, and he cannot pass through this fragile space at all.

Therefore, he needs to find a relatively stable place as soon as possible so that he can pass through the void and quickly reach the palace of the Demon Lord.

Lin Mo sighed, he could also perceive the outside world, so he naturally knew the problem the two of them were facing now: "Come in first and rest for a while."

Zhu Xiaojiu blushed a little, and appeared in Langhua Wonderland with a thought.

Lin Mo was leaning halfway on the soft couch with his hair in his hair. Seeing him coming, he told him what he had seen and heard in his dream. A fleeting sense of incongruity.

"Xiao Jiu, what do you think?" He frowned, tapping the edge of the soft couch unconsciously with his fingers.

"I think you're pretty." Zhu Xiaojiu looked at him seriously.

"It's up to you to say something so obvious." Lin Mo tapped his fingers impatiently, "I'm asking if you feel anything wrong?"

I feel like something is wrong with me.Zhu Xiaojiu thinks so.But his rationality told him that if he said that, it would definitely end in a terrible end, so he thought about it hard.

"Well, there are many doubts." He stretched out a finger, "First, why didn't the immortals escape to the Chaos Sea or other small worlds when the world was about to break apart?"

"The fairy clan has closed their own world." Lin Mo guessed, "Maybe they can't get out by themselves?"

Zhu Xiaojiu looked at him silently, making Lin Mo blush.

"Well, this is indeed a suspicious point." He admitted, "But it seems that this is not what I find strange."

"That's the Demon Race?" Speaking of this, Zhu Xiaojiu also became serious. He seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly sank: "Indeed, I also found an unusual place."

"If the demons invaded the human race to seek living space." He asked slowly, word by word, "Then what is the reason why Zhu Wujun attacked the world?"

"Isn't it just for cultivating the Dao of Destruction..." Lin Mo stopped suddenly, because he also discovered the problem, and he just felt his heart sinking: "It was Yin Xisheng who asked him to go."