Lu Mingshu raised his head and looked over one by one: "Who do you guys say?"
After a moment of quietness, Xiaosang stood up.
She lowered her face and bowed: "I will also benefit from your victory in this battle, so I will become the main soul, so let me say."
"good."
Who says that Lu Mingshu doesn’t care, just be willing to say it.
Xiao Sang flapped his sleeves, and the more than a thousand soul shadows that had just been transformed came to her one by one.
Every time she casts one, Xiao Sang's figure becomes stronger and stronger. Slowly, her anger becomes stronger and stronger. The last one disappears from her. Xiao Sang's temperament has completely changed.
"Xiao Sang, maybe, should you call Jianmu?"
Isn’t it just a building wood if branches are integrated?
Xiaosang spoke gently: "Whether it is Xiaosang or Jianmu, it is just a name, you can call it whatever you want."
Lu Mingshu nodded: "Where did you start talking?"
"Since you talk about Jianmu, let's start with Jianmu." Xiaosang paused, "You just asked if the Battle of the Prehistoric World is related to us. My answer is, it is related, and it doesn't matter."
Before they could ask questions, Xiao Sang continued: "Above the Lingqiu, there are trees and trees that reach the sky, and the gods come from the top and bottom. As you said, in the ancient times, Jianmu grew up in the ancient world, and creatures from all walks of life pass by. We are the ladder to the sky and also cross-border bridges."
"At first, all walks of life were in peace. But I don't know when it started, but there was a conflict. At first, there was only friction in some worlds. Later, the war expanded and it actually spread across all walks of life."
"We call ourselves a divine tree, but we don't understand human hearts. We watched helplessly, the originally peaceful realms were covered by war, and in the end they could not be stopped. The creatures were devastated, and everything familiar was destroyed by war."
Xie Xingchen smiled: "What a normal thing. Human nature is to plunder. Different resources from all walks of life will definitely cause friction."
Xiao Sang's eyes fell on him and asked seriously: "So, what do you think is the best way to deal with this situation?"
Xie Xingchen said lazily: "Just fight! Survival and plunder are both human instincts, and in the end they will find a balance on their own. If they can't find it, they deserve to be extinct."
Xun Zining thought for a while: "What you said is a bit interesting. Heaven and earth are not kind, and they regard all things as straw dogs, or they will be able to survive in the end. The one that is most suitable."
Xiao Sang looked at Lu Mingshu again: "What do you think?"
Lu Mingshu said lightly: "What they said makes sense, but not reason."
"oh?"
"Surviving in nature can indeed find the most suitable method. But the price to be paid is too painful. For heaven and earth, it is certainly a pity for the disappearing species, but for this species?" She smiled, "If it is not involved in itself, the destruction of the world can be appreciated as a firework. But if it concerns oneself, it is a huge thing."
Xiao Sang thought: "You mean..."
"Of course there is nothing wrong with working hard. If you don't do it, how can you know that you can't save those cruel sacrifices?"
Xiao Sang smiled: "Sure enough, people's ideas are very different."
Before they could ask, Xiao Sang continued: "Everything has developed to the point where it is out of control, and there are different voices inside us. Why can't we stop it? What is the best way to survive? Should Jianmu exist? Is it better to separate or integrate all walks of life?"
"Jianmu is a mother tree, and each branch has its own spirit. We cannot reach a unified opinion and do not know what to do. In the end, we decided to start such a bet."
"Each branch is transformed into a heavenly wheel, and people are selected to be parasitic?"
Xiaosang nodded: "The Celestial Wheel is actually a small world. We choose all kinds of different people, powerful cultivators, and unworthy hawkers, and they form a relatively real world. Then, through us being in touch with all walks of life, we can see what will eventually evolve, and whether it will still end in a war."
Huai Zhongke finally interrupted: "But wasn't this battle guided by you? The wilderness, the pursuers, force us to enter the final competition and become the winners to survive."
"Yes." Xiaosang admitted, "We are all innocent when we separate. Each Tianhuang only serves his own owner and will never harm him. But the final direction is the same as that of the prehistoric world. The hunters are born and compete with each other. Only by becoming the strongest step by step can we survive."
Lu Mingshu whispered: "Personal and whole, branches and building wood."
Xiao Sang smiled and said, "Sorry, although there is nothing wrong with what I said to you, there are endless words."
Lu Mingshu nodded: "So, the key point is after the war?"
"Or it's because we want to experience human nature." Xiao Sang said, "We used to be without understanding what people were thinking, so we could only watch the war break out. The birth of the Tianwheel is a process and a result."
"Haha," Xie Xingchen laughed out loud, "So that's it, so we are all experimental products, and we are tools for you to understand human nature."
Xiaosang said seriously: "You can say that, but this is also our efforts."
Lu Mingshu sighed, "It's not just that?" As soon as Xiaosang's eyes were met, she said, "Why is the Tianlun like that? Why do you choose someone with talent in logarithm technology? Why is there a final winner? Xiaosang, you still have the most important thing you haven't said."
“…”
The sound outside became even louder, the soul and soul were united, and Jianmu really appeared in the ancient world of unity. How could those people take a slight look at it?
After initial adaptation, the people finally rushed in.
"It's still you!" The first one to appear was still the young swordsman.
Immediately afterwards, all the five priests came in.
Not only them, there are other powerful people from the ancient world.
Just now, a large number of dead bodies appeared on the outside. Unexpectedly, after entering, they died for decades.
Someone found an acquaintance and was shocked: "This...isn't this Yin Tianshi? Legend has it that he had ascended a hundred years ago..."
"Hey, this person seems to be the Master Zhenhai! Judging from his appearance, it is exactly the same as the portrait!"
"Oh my god, this is the Demon Moon Sword! The Demon Moon Sword that caused the turmoil of the Five Sects in the legend!"
Those who can enter the final competition are the strongest cultivators in any realm. Many of them have become famous in this world before they wander around in various realms and have long been legendary figures.
For example, Lu Mingshu, who has no name or surname in his world, but who doesn’t know about the people in Jiuzhou?
As these people were recognized, the atmosphere inside the divine tree became strange.
All of these people were dead, and the murderers could only be the few who were alive.
In other words, there are two people who obviously have traces of hardship.
Where did these two people come from? Having killed so many people, could they be murderers?
Chapter completed!