"Well, now I believe that you are still the simple and honest system" Fang Ning nods.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-one Saint’s Way
Occupy that earth, the moon and the land reflect faint white light at night like a huge artificial celestial body.
It has been quite a long time since the moon changed from a ball to a pie.
There was a time when many people would find it hard to accept it themselves.
Those beautiful ancient poems praising the moon have really become a swan song, and the moon has officially entered the museum of human history
However, as time goes by, many people find that this is the case.
If you want to be alive, how much will the moon disappear or not?
After all, this is not a peaceful era, but a mysterious era. No matter how beautiful art is, it will give way to life, and no matter how beautiful scenery it is, it will give way to belly life.
At this time, there is a dialogue between two mysterious figures, one black and one white.
The black figure shook his head and said, "You failed in chess."
The "expected" white figure is not disappointed.
"It’s a pity that the saint made the pure heart orb." The black figure is quite sorry
They take risks to do things for saints, but they are not worried about their lives, but they will be infected with doom in the future, such as athel Loren, who has a life-and-death hatred for many powerful human beings
What saints give us is life-saving first.
White figure light way "give him a projection"
"I see. No wonder you are so generous. Hehe, you lied to another person." The black figure shook his head.
"No, I didn’t. I didn’t give him the orb until I told him that I had a successful path." The white figure didn’t admit this.
Black figure sneer at a "hum these know mortals really heaven so easy to touch? How many times did we rob, eat, break and endure before we became gods? It’s wishful thinking that they dare to expect this thing after several years of practice. "
"This is their shortcoming and their advantage, which is why they can create such a dynamic world in just a few thousand years, and have an unpredictable future, but they can still get here."
There is quite a little regret in the tone of the white figure.
"If we finally find out the details of this world’s heavenly way, it seems that it is not easy to provoke. If all its forces are stimulated in a frontal battle, I am afraid that only a few saints can be safe and sound. Even if you and I are hit hard by the death of heaven and earth, it is definitely not its opponent. Good saints have a layout to make this heavenly way work at will."
"Now we can’t pry this heaven with people who have them. If we want to come into direct contact with them, it will lead to the most violent counterattack. Just Hu Keshi has found the road to success. Now we need a state of mind that is deep enough to rival the gods, and less people are congenital gods."
"There is a person who should be, but he is the opponent of the gods. I always think that the saints should kill him by violent means instead of keeping it forever. You know who I mean." The black figure deliberately has no other name.
"It’s not so simple for a saint to calculate a double. If they don’t want to kill someone, it’s that someone still plays a key historical node, which must be passed before they can get rid of it. This is the so-called sage road," said the white figure faintly.
The black figure heard the words and said angrily, "Hum, at that time, I’m afraid that if they sacrifice their objects, the gods will have a long life, but apart from a few congenital gods, at least they can survive the five-million-year disaster. We all know the reasons behind it, but people dare to resist, because everyone knows that resistance is not as meaningful as shun, and naturally there is a reincarnation opportunity."
"This is also a necessity for Kenai saints to delay the death of heaven and earth, not against a certain god." The white figure tried to explain.
"Hum, if they are willing to self-sacrifice to a statue of this world, the world can last for hundreds of millions of saints. Isn’t it self-sacrificing and self-respecting? Then you dare not sacrifice yourself for life extension? " Black figure cold way
White figure smell speech immediately shut up don’t say it was silent.
Other interests are trivial things, such as losing the traditional way of playing chess, but how can they make concessions when it comes to themselves?
The sage in the world is the biggest overall situation. If someone else sacrifices the overall situation, it is the overall situation.
The reason why the moon god is very white before the gods is that she is devoted to a saint’s door or the first is the white teacher’s mind.
There’s nothing wrong with him going against the saint’s will. The other party won’t care. Anyway, you may have been washed away by years in the blink of an eye.
However, if they run counter to their own major events, the outcome will definitely be immediately stunned and revived.
The god of plague is in another world at this time to dare to talk so loudly. Anyway, saints are hard to sense unless they go back and tell them.
I wouldn’t be this wicked person myself. After all, the gods have complained about this for a long time.
If he is still in the world, he dare not say a word. It is a great satisfaction to say a word at this moment.
The white figure didn’t argue that this is the fact. The natural way is to sacrifice the weak to become the strong saints. This is really going with the weather.
But who will be willing to be eliminated? Even if God sees through everything, it is still impossible to face it calmly.
After all, if they were not sacrificed by saints, they would have lived hundreds of millions.
There is no way that there are so many sacred statues that have long been occupied; Unless they make their own mistakes, where will the latecomers have a chance?
This is exactly what saints want to maintain a pool of stagnant water in the world. Only when the truth remains unchanged can there be stability.
However, she naturally won’t tell people this sentence.
Although others can see it, for example, the knight-errant armor is vaguely aware of this
It’s not that people in the world are stupid and still spinning around for thousands of years. It’s the most people who keep them from hearing.
People on earth are both sad and happy. Sadly, individuals can’t live forever until they are excellent. Happiness is the future. They still have this possibility, and people are most likely to suppress every individual.
The white figure didn’t answer at the moment, and the black figure knew that he had said something inappropriate. He had been in his heart for too long and had become obsessed.
I felt carefree when I said it today.
Yu Xiu’s progress is nothing. He is a busy person who can be sacrificed at any time. This is not the way to progress.
He then said, "There’s not a long way to go. This universe is bigger than the vast ones, and it may not be their saints who make decisions. Everyone depends on their own means. You just arrived to find someone with a deep mind. I have an idea that I hope Luna can do me a favor in the future."