Wu Tong is still confused and terrifying. The past two days have been like roller coasters, making him thrilling and exciting.

When I came back, I heard that his father was dead. In the blink of an eye, he was so good, his father was actually a villain, and his heart almost couldn't stand it.

"Dad, what's going on in this situation? I'm dressing like this?" Wu Tong asked curiously.

Wu Mingkong took off his wide black robe, revealing his normal clothes inside, and threw the woodland boat as big as a walnut to Wu Tong: "Oh, this matter is a long story."

"It's okay, then let's talk about it for a long time." Wu Tong took the forest boat, and as soon as he started, he knew that the forest boat had been transformed by Wu Mingkong. With a thought, the forest boat, which was only the size of a walnut, was restored to its original state.

A group of monster girls above were looking at Wu Mingkong vigilantly. After all, the villain just now was too terrifying. Another thing was that the palace was too terrifying. Countless bones were intertwined and vines were hanging. No matter how you looked, they didn't look like a place where a good person lived.

"I don't think you are a good player, so I've trained you for a while." Since Wu Tong wanted to tell a long story, Wu Mingkong told him in a simple and clear manner.

"So you destroyed the foreign land?" Wu Tong was a little terrified, just for such a thing?

As for the destruction of foreign lands and the perished foreign races?

What does it have to do with Wu Tong?

He did not know those alien races and was not the Virgin Mary, so he naturally had no burden.

"I dare not say anything. It's not me who destroyed the foreign land. You will be restless by the house." Wu Mingkong immediately denied it. Although it was him who took action, Wu Mingkong felt that it was definitely not his fault. If he admits this, wouldn't the monster girl hate him? Then maybe he will fall into a family ethics drama.

After all, Wu Mingkong has tied Wu Tong with a red line, and Li will definitely not be able to escape, but it is inevitable that he will be in chaos.

"Dad, you are not you? Who is that?" Wu Tong didn't believe this. Hydra Bourne was obviously your younger brother.

"The fate worm outside was dried. Didn't you see me when you ran away in the ruins last time? If I hadn't been there quickly, you would have been cold there. If it were a little later, I would have to collect your body. At that time, I was suppressing Hydra Cypress and couldn't break free, so you saw half of my body in Hydra Cypress and half outside." Wu Mingkong opened his mouth. Anyway, he was strong, so it makes sense.

"What's going on with that trident?" Wu Tong remembered something, that was, he almost pierced his head, and later revealed the phantom of the King of Ten Thousand Seas in the ruins of the God of Destiny that broke the trident of the God of Destiny.

"Backhand, backhand, I just arrived that day and was suppressing the evil clone. When I saw this thing was good, I sent it to you. To be honest, if it weren't for me there, the Black Dragon Girl and Octopus Girl on your bed would definitely not be able to escape." Wu Mingkong put another patch, and felt a little whispered. This kid still remembered this.

"Boat, dad, that word is pronounced by boat, not bed." Wu Tong corrected the typo in Wu Ming's empty words.

"I know, I'm going to bed."

"Dad, that, okay, just be happy." Wu Tong felt that if he talked to Wu Mingkong again, he might have to be beaten again.

Just thinking about it again, I suddenly realized that my ship was not stuffed by my father.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense. It's your own fate, it has nothing to do with me." Wu Mingkong immediately denied.

Wu Tong had a black thread. He hadn't asked yet, you just denied it. This was probably guilty.

After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have discovered the truth. He thought it was fake to let him go to the foreign land for training. It is probably because he wanted to hold his grandson.

After thinking again, although Wu Mingkong's words seem to have very rigorous logic, if you think about it carefully, you also have many flaws. No matter how you look at it, it seems that you have destroyed the foreign land to hold your grandson.

"Some things can be thought about in my heart. If you really say them, it will not be as simple as a beat." Wu Mingkong pulled out Wu Tong's very familiar vine from under the throne, which made Wu Tong's eyes stutter.

Good guy, guessed it.

Wu Tong felt that he not only guessed it, but also knew that Wu Mingkong could read his mind. No wonder he would be beaten every time he lies, and he would be cheating.

"I rarely cheat now, and I usually help others cheat." Wu Mingkong said slowly: "Don't you introduce you, such as your confidantes, to my father?"

Wu Mingkong looked at a group of monsters who had already disappeared after listening to the conversation between the two, and his face was alert to the fact that they had disappeared, he was coming down from the boat in the woodland.

"Uncle, long time no see." Han Qiulu knew Wu Mingkong and came up to make friends directly.

"Long time no see, Qiu Lu, nothing has changed." Wu Mingkong also replied.

"Dad, when is it now? I still have time to do these things. The two monsters outside fought..." Wu Tong had already put himself on the side of Hydra Cypress. After all, Hydra Cypress has been suppressed by his father, but the two left outside are not under his control.

But before he finished speaking, he saw that the outside was calm, the tentacle tree had disappeared, and the silk thread on the worm of fate had stopped moving.

"Damn..." Wu Tong thought of a possibility that was even more crazy. Whether it was the worm of fate or the sacred tree of tentacles, it was all the work of his father. Think about it boldly, the indescribable limbs were probably his father.

No wonder I bet with him just now that he won the battle outside, but he didn't have to win. The player was him, the referee was him, and even the rules were set by him. If he couldn't win, he would be really let go.

After thinking about it carefully, he remembered something creepy. His father was able to blow up a bandage of evil creatures in the door sage from time to time. He said just now that it would take so long to suppress the Hydra Cypress. After such comparison, Wu Mingkong must have been lying.

In other words, from the beginning, Wu Mingkong was the mastermind behind the scenes?

More importantly, it is combined with Wu Mingkong's words to help people cheat and the words to awaken bloodline to blow up evil things in bandages. It is likely that he would give him the golden finger as soon as he made a move.

No wonder the sage of the sect is called inheriting magical powers, and they are really inherited.

Wu Mingkong is a black line. It’s hard to fool this child when he is old. He believed whatever he said before, but now he has believed it in his mouth and has analyzed so much in his heart, and it is almost analyzed.

"Well, Dad, what else is there? If you don't have anything to do, just pull these things up, let's go home." Wu Tong calmed down the huge wave in his heart before saying.

"This is not possible. Don't you want to meet you, plot against me, plot against the mastermind behind the foreign land and the federal empire?" Wu Mingkong's tone had a different meaning.

Wu Tong almost blurted out and said: Isn’t it that the mastermind behind the scenes, you are my father?

Fortunately, I had a door to my mouth, but I didn't say it out. If I said it out, I would probably be beaten up.

"The mastermind behind the scenes? I'm plotting against me?" Wu Tong said in a more tactful tone, but the mastermind behind the scenes, who else do you have to do with your meaning besides Dad, is simply obvious.

"Nonsense, do you think your father has the ability to calculate foreign lands and federal empires? It's all about the God of Destiny's calculations. Whether it's about the accident that you opened a brand new foreign channel for accidents, or the Hydra Cypress that was born from the rotten monsters coming from the corrupt forest, it's all about his calculations."

"Then the next thing is that the derivative of Hydra Cypress, the rotting demon invaded the entire foreign land, which is naturally the work of the God of Destiny. Do you think I have the ability to control fate quietly? If I hadn't made a cheat for you, you would have died at the hands of the orc king Okaso, you wouldn't really think that the magic storm that broke out was targeting you, right?"

"That was aimed at me, I helped you, and the backlash came to me."

Wu Mingkong made a bunch of words, and Wu Tong was a little confused. After thinking about it, he found something wrong again: "That's wrong, time doesn't match, you are not..."

"Why can't you match it? Let me tell you, the foreign channel you entered was destroyed by the abnormality when the Hydra Cypress was born, so the Hydra Cypress did not enter from the foreign channel you entered, but from the foreign tung in the examination room you were in. The foreign channel was facing the orcs. In fact, after Okaso set off, the rotten demons had already begun to slaughter the orcs."

Wu Mingkong blocked the loophole that Wu Tong wanted to raise. No one knew about it anyway, so Wu Mingkong opened his mouth and said.

"Don't just say it. After listening to me, the old god of fate, the old god of fate, split itself into two halves and lay out the two realms. The foreign land is the destiny worm that lives in the ruins of the god of fate, that is, the one outside, I caught, and the other is the book of fate that supports the revolutionary army."

"The Complete Book of Destiny? I don't remember such a thing in the Revolutionary Army." Han Qiulu said, she really doesn't remember it.

"You don't know it's the same thing, but you brought it." Wu Tong glanced at Han Qiulu and said.

Han Qiulu's eyes froze, and she immediately remembered the old notebook she had fallen: "That notebook."

"That's right, that's the whole book of fate. Once the whole book of fate and the worm of fate are combined into one, the God of fate will return from death and completely control the fate of the foreign land and the federal empire. From then on, He is the Supreme God." Wu Mingkong continued.

Wu Tong felt very serious, but due to Wu Mingkong's unreliable personality, he asked: "Dad, don't fool me? I'm so strong, what should we do then?"

Wu Mingkong was silent for a moment, and his tone was very solemn: "When the time comes, I will go up and beat Him to death, and you can just shout 666 here."

???

Everyone was full of questions, saying that you could kill Him. Then what you said just now was so serious that you thought the end of the world was about to come.

Wu Tong felt even more terrified. Dad, you are still a villain. No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem like the God of Destiny is calculating you, but it’s more like you’re using the God of Destiny to mess with me.

"You are right." Wu Mingkong nodded, indicating that Wu Tong, you are right.

"Dad, why are you becoming more and more shameless recently?" Wu Tong felt that Wu Mingkong had no style as a strong man at all.

"Thank you for your praise, otherwise, your father will be your father." Wu Mingkong didn't care about Wu Tong's words at all, just a little bit.

"What should we do next? Just wait for the God of Destiny to appear."

"That's me, not you. Next, you will do the questions and fill in all the fewer questions during this period. Otherwise, you will not even have the ability to inherit this mess of messy forces in the future."

After Wu Mingkong finished speaking, another new prompt appeared in Wu Tong's sage in his mind.

[New coursework: Evil objects, complete the corresponding coursework and control the evil things]

"I understand." Wu Tong's face collapsed. He thought that his father was so powerful that he would just be able to live a life of lying down in the future. Unexpectedly, he had to work harder.

This is not in line with the life he wants to live, and he controls evil things. This is a lack of serious ability, although it seems to be very powerful.

"Okay, hurry up and try the questions, you, I'll go out, the God of Destiny is about to be born." After Wu Mingkong finished speaking, his whole body disappeared directly, and the fragments of the gods who had been defeated were also pulled back to the federal empire by Wu Mingkong.

"Let's go slowly, dad." Wu Tong responded weakly. When he thought of the future of his questions, he felt that he was reluctant to live. Fortunately, a group of monster girls came to comfort him.

Unfortunately, Wu Tong, who was trapped in the sea of ​​questions, could not be saved.

Wu Mingkong also breathed a sigh of relief. Why are people like this now? It is not easy to fool at all. Every time, they can find the loopholes in his foolings.

Leaving the palace on the Hydra Cypress, Wu Mingkong's body was vague. He was in a state of uncertain time and space superposition, but his ability was a bit out of date now, and he was now trying to improve it.

Because of different horizons, we also see things differently.

Before, he felt that the uncertain superposition state of time and space was basically not many shortcomings, but now he discovered a very obvious loophole.

That is existence, even if you are not in space and time, you will still leave traces.

For example, existence, cause and effect, and destiny are illusory things, so Wu Mingkong needs to erase these traces together. This is the real hiddenness, and it also needs to be hidden and without large-scale fluctuations.

For this method, the data on the God of Destiny is very important to Wu Mingkong.

As long as Wu Mingkong obtains the data on the fate of the God of Destiny, he will be able to complete the loopholes in the uncertain superposition state of his own time and space.

If you only have a worm of fate, it is OK. It takes longer and the benefits are insufficient, making it difficult for Wu Ming to be hollow.

He even wanted to try whether he would explode things after killing the God of Destiny. He hadn't beaten monsters and exploded things for a long time.

Of course, this possibility is not great, because he knew that even the complete God of Destiny would not be much danger to him, at most he was afraid, let alone a premature birth, which was really a slight slight.

Standing in the shadow, Wu Mingkong's vision was divided into tens of thousands of parts, each representing a special field of vision, including destiny, cause and effect, existence, and even infrared, yin and yang eyes.

Wu Mingkong is collecting data. The data seen in each field of view may be useful or useless, but it is only useful if you see it.

The dense and unpredictable rules in front of us, especially the fate, are quite active, but they are active and extremely hidden, presenting a contradictory state.
To be continued...