Li Feihu said: "Long...Senior Long?"

He jumped up again: "No! Dragon Demon! You blew my head!"

Long Aohuang smiled and said, "Don't be so petty-natured--You were just blown away by your head in the past, but what I lost was freedom. Besides, if you can come here, you must have blown away a lot of people's heads."

Li Feihu was surprised: "Ah? What does it mean? Is the entry threshold of the Heavenly Palace going to blow someone else's head?"

Long Aohuang snorted: "What Heavenly Palace? This is a prison that specifically enforces people like us."

Li Feihu was secondly surprised and hurriedly went to see the people in the room, but found that except for him and Long Aohuang, everyone could only sit on the ground and remained motionless.

He asked, "Who are they? Where is this?"

Long Aohuang pointed at himself and said, "I, the world-dominant demon Long Aohuang."

He pointed at those people again: "This is Aotian Evil Saint Flower Domineering, this is Crazy Dragon Emperor who is dissatisfied, this is Ritian Dou Zun Xiao Xiemei - wait. What name do you have now?"

Li Feihu thought for a while: "Snow Mountain Feihu...Li Feihu?"

Long Aohuang frowned in dissatisfaction: "Blood Mountain Flying Fox? Your name has simply lowered the character of our evil demon club. What did you do? This is not your own name, right? When you hit someone else's head, did the bystanders give you any nickname? Even the headshot king is OK?"

Li Feihu shed tears of shame and said, "Actually, I didn't blow many people's heads."

Long Aohuang frowned even more: "Then how did you practice to this level today?"

Li Feihu said: "I have been in the small courtyard for a thousand years and have slowly cultivated this."

Long Aohuang quickly held his chin: "What the hell are you doing? Why do you have to stay there for a thousand years!"

Li Feihu said embarrassedly: "Oh, I'm actually thinking about some things. For example, who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going? What is the essence of human beings? Time passed without realizing it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone laughing: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

I heard someone say, "As soon as humans think, God laughs."

Li Feihu was startled: "Who!?"

Long Aohuang suddenly stopped talking, but said with his eyes: "The author of the sand sculpture. He can hear us talking."

Li Feihu thought about it and said with his eyes: "Who is the author of the sand sculpture?"

Long Aohuang sighed and said with his eyes: "Are you not curious why we can speak with our eyes? Are you not curious why there are so many strange rules in the world? Are you not curious why your head is blown out and you can't die?"

Li Feihu said: "Isn't this very normal? Because we are cultivating immortals? What about that?"

Long Aohuang said: "Where is the damn normal? Although I haven't figured out why, at least I have found a way to figure it out--now you are the only one in this room, and we can only help each other."

Li Feihu said: "How? What's the solution?"

Long Aohuang said with his eyes: "Look."

Then he spoke loudly, "What's the point of thinking about these? Even the author of the sculptor himself doesn't know. And he arranged our experiences and adventures so badly that he would be much smarter even if he tied a dog to type on the keyboard."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wall suddenly became transparent.

Li Feihu saw the extremely handsome immortal who had tricked him into and stood behind the wall and said angrily: "You know what a bad adventure! The story I wrote was perfect - for example, Li Feihu, after your head was blown by Long Aohuang, you should replace the head of a son of the Bai County Magistrate, and then mix with the immortal cultivators who went to Sigunan Mountain to hunt for treasure on the way back to the mountain, then pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to help them defeat Shanjun, and then become the leader of the martial arts world. Finally, you will find Long Aohuang with Zhao Jingjing and Li Momo. After a big battle, you all died and ended in a tragedy. The meaning is that everyone's life is unpredictable, and this ending can make..."

He said this and quickly shut his mouth.

Long Aohuang hurriedly said, "Look, even he can't continue to talk."

The immortal was furious: "Don't say bad things about my works! This is not my problem! It's because of the old sayings of Xiaotuan, you idiots always go wrong! Don't follow my plot! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Long Aohuang said: "Look, this is the whine of the defeated dog."

The immortal was suddenly angry and rolled on the ground. After a while, he might have felt embarrassed to do so, so he quickly restored the wall to its original state.

Li Feihu said blankly: "This immortal?"

Long Aohuang said: "It's the author of the sand sculpture."

"What does the sand sculpture author mean?"

"I just asked a lot of things slowly like I did just now. For example, this time, we learned the key information "Xiaotuan Old Talk". "Long Aohuang said, "When I first came, this person claimed to be our author, and said that everything we did below was arranged by him."

"What about the sand sculpture?"

Long Aohuang said: "Didn't you find it? There are carvings piled up with sand in his room."

Li Feihu thought for a while: "Then why does he keep us?"

Long Aohuang said: "He said we were all broken. He wanted to lock us up and see where we broke, so he kept observing us behind the wall. But do you think you were broken?"

Li Feihu said: "Apart from losing his head and turning his body into a skeleton, I think I'm pretty good."

Long Aohuang nodded and said, "I think so too. Then I think the key is that the old saying of fine buckets. A fine bucket must refer to a fine wooden bucket, but what old saying is the old saying?"

Li Feihu said: "I think we should first figure out what the power of destruction is - did you say you wanted to take the power of destruction before, and did you come here to get it?"

Long Aohuang sighed: "I am just an evil demon, I know the power of destroying the world. But after I blew the heads of many people, I felt that I was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly I realized that there must be power of destroying the world in heaven, so I came here."

Li Feihu thought about it and nodded: "I understand what you mean, I think so too."

At this time, the author of the sand sculpture suddenly laughed again and said, "What do you know? You don't know anything. No one knows much."

Long Aohuang said with his eyes: "Don't pay attention to this idiot. In fact, if we can't think of what that old saying is for a while, we can find a way to escape first. With the cultivation of you and me, it's easy to deal with him, and then we can ask everything clearly. We only need to wait for the next opportunity to open the door."
Chapter completed!