"This is your brother? He looks good." Timan and the Holy Lord were hidden in the void, and Timan looked at Ximu with admiration.
The two people who came in this iteration are surprisingly good-natured, but their strength is a bit weak.
"Yes, it's a pity that he has been sealed for too long, otherwise he wouldn't be so weak." The Holy Lord sighed and said. At the same time, it was understandable that he released authority to Ximu, and at the same time he praised Ximu's cunning.
The number of people now has reached more than 600, and Ximu followed this trick. He only gave up some of his own secrets, but he gained the favor of a bunch of big guys and a good reputation in this abyss of abandonment, and there is a high probability that he can
Freely enter the level of these big guys.
No matter which floor you go to in the future, there may be friends you can talk to.
The Holy Master is doubting his own role. It seems that no matter what plan he has, Ximu can handle it with just one demon. Does he really have anything to do with him?
So this time my role is only the initial radar?
"Thank you for your hard work. From now on, you will all have my sister to protect you, and the hard days will never happen again." Timman looked at the Holy Master's expression of doubt about life, thinking that he had thought of something bad, and couldn't help but pat him.
His shoulder said.
The cold eyes that were indifferent to everything in the scene, and the distortion that seemed to strangle everything, slowly disappeared.
Ximu's words continued: "This is my path. Friends such as vampires, devils, dragons, orcs, tauren, magic beads, fairies, and humans can come to me afterwards and I will explain it to you.
I iterate on the development and path of these races, finally. I will be spending time with my good friend Roy recently."
As he spoke, Ximu patted the shoulder of the vampire Grand Duke Roy, who was already nervous and at a loss, but still had a cold face.
Roy also subconsciously puffed up his chest. Under the gaze of a large number of world leaders, he felt proud to have made a friend like Ximu, but he knew that as promised, he needed to make a move now.
"I'm Roy, and I'm talking about the dominant system of my time."
Roy took a step forward, waved his hand and a picture appeared in the air. Since he was talking about someone else's path, he couldn't demonstrate it. He could only use memory projection to explain it intuitively.
The big bosses below were also impressed. Under Roy's explanation, a system similar to Ximu's method of authority gradually emerged.
It was an intertwined iteration of godhood, divinity, kingdom of god, believers, and beliefs. Since Roy was a vampire archduke who was no weaker than an ordinary realm master, he knew a lot.
As he narrated, the development history of the God of Light emerged from his mouth, including how to confuse believers, then use faith to condense the divine personality, and how to ignite the divine fire. He explained these in great detail.
And the creatures, including Ximu, took out small notebooks and started recording. After all, faith exists in every iteration, and Shenzhao has more and more faith in his hands. When things here are settled, Ximu will take these
Give something to Shen Zhao.
At that time, it will be enough to reopen the path of faith in God, recreate the kingdom of God in this era, and add some helpers.
After the vampire Roy finished telling the story, the place fell into silence again. Most of the creatures were unwilling to tell the story and were looking forward to others telling the way.
The atmosphere on the field became awkward for a moment. Ximu's expectant eyes gradually lost their look, and the eyes he looked at these creatures were full of bewilderment.
It's like a person who has been kind to them with all his heart and soul, but now he gets unfair treatment.
It's just that they are all millions of years old, and things like face don't seem to be that important now that they are both big bosses.
However, these people looked at Ximu and Roy with vague embarrassment. What they were thinking was: at worst, they will take care of this little guy in the future, but they must not be the first to do so now!
Silence is the theme now, embarrassment is spreading, the huge discussion meeting suddenly stopped, all eyes are looking at Ximu's disappointed expression.
"It's okay. It's okay if you don't want to say it. Then I will take advantage of this platform to talk about other paths in my iteration. My current strength is very weak. I hope there will be any bottlenecks by then. I hope the big guys can give me some advice.
One or two.”
Ximu regained his composure and stated the purpose he had prepared. If you are kind to others without any purpose, you will be suspected. If you are kind to others and then you are tricked, you will be suspected.
Properly expressing some of your thoughts about promotion will be more real.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, many creatures' eyes became somewhat clear, and some of their doubts about Ximu also disappeared. After all, how could someone have no purpose?
Some of the eyes that could threaten Ximu's immortality are disappearing. They are interested in the path of the world lord, but forget about other paths. Although this party is a bit anticlimactic, these big guys are still somewhat satisfied.
I have seen at least two iterations of the road, and it has some effect on them.
But there was a faint smile in Ximu's eyes. Originally, this huge gathering was just to get some good impressions. Now if they don't say anything, no matter how hard-hearted they are, as long as they are not perverted, they may be able to feel some guilt.
Moreover, his path of authority has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When the time comes, it will be even more secretive to use magic to imitate other methods. Unfortunately, he cannot imitate those designated methods.
Yes, Ximu's plan is divided into many layers and has many branches. No matter what these people's reactions are, he has a corresponding plan.
Otherwise, he would not guarantee that as long as he entered the Abyss of Abandonment, he would be 100% sure that the place would become chaotic.
Different iterations, different means, but the wizard's magic can imitate many things, most importantly.
The character he and the Holy Lord have created as weak, a little cunning, sincere, and without lies has been established, and the preconceived impressions of many things can take up a large proportion.
So, Ximu's purpose has actually been completed. The next step is to continue this character design and solidify the labels of [good old man], [honest man] and [weak man], and then start things. Maybe this will take some time, but it is also
It's just time.
"Let's start with my iteration of the Dark Elf tribe. This is a race that prefers souls. I have captured and studied them. Their soul methods are very interesting."
As Ximu tells, many creatures are disappearing, but there are still many people on the first, second and third floors who remain. The first and second floors are a dividing line, and the third floor is also a dividing line. They are the ones who most hope to find a different path.
.
Those below are already strong people who have found more paths. They can only waste time. For more paths, although it is useful, it is better to meditate.
"It's not enough to be too honest. As long as your brother persists just now, someone will always come up. Even if he speaks slower, then I will help him out." Timan said in a complicated tone, looking at the Holy Lord.
It’s also complicated, why are these two brothers so silly and cute?
The [Holy, Old and Crafty Lord] understood Ximu's thoughts almost instantly. After hearing Timan's words, the Holy Lord sighed deeply, filled with helplessness and sadness.
"Sister, our strength is too weak. We have no power to protect ourselves in this place. It is our duty to contribute something, and it would not be good if we make them feel embarrassed. After all, we are the new ones."
The Holy Master's acting skills exploded at this moment, and together with Ximu, he opened the curtain of the abyss of chaos and abandonment.
Sincerity has become the first impression. With the announcement of the path between Ximu and the vampire archduke, the cause of the chaos has also been revealed. Everything is ready, but there is only a short time.
During this period, it seemed that his holy master could still jump through the dragon gate and make up for the shortcomings in his strength.
Ti Man thought of the big guys who came from deeper levels, and rarely refuted. She looked at the Holy Lord and said seriously: "Let's go, purify your bloodline first, and then practice with my sister to ensure your strength.
A thousand miles a day."
The Holy Lord's eyes were full of emotion, and the sincere gratitude in his eyes made Di Man feel that it was worth it. This kind of fellow race was the quality that Gao Ao, the leader of all races, had in her impression.
Rather than the greed and selfishness of those big lizards!
As Ximu narrates, there is a rare trace of excitement from the outside world in this abyss of abandonment, and each figure seems to have completely emerged from the emotion of iterative fragmentation and the collapse of the universe.
Even at the end of the story, some real-hearted bosses put aside their unchanging suspicions and went to Ximu to tell the stories one by one.
In this square, which originally had only about 300 breaths left, the creatures that had disappeared in the void slowly came out, making this place less intrigue and more sincerity that had never appeared in the Abyss of Abandonment!
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Time passes slowly, and a month flies by.
The range of balance has been extended for an unknown distance, and Shen Zhao's main mission seems to be almost completed, because for a certain distance there are no broken planets.
In other words, there is no planet, and some leftover things let Shenzhao know where this place is.
Figures in ancient costumes who are not as powerful as imagined are wandering in the starry sky. Once they encounter an obstacle such as a planet, these white-clothed figures will directly swing a sword, causing the planet to collapse and adding scenes to this desolate universe.
Brilliant fireworks.
"If those sword cultivators were released by Lu Dongbin, then I think we are almost at the border with the gods."
There were some incomprehensible emotions in Cur Lan's calm eyes, and his tone was slightly complicated.
This is the complexity of the gods. The original hatred and anger are actually very weak today as more and more iterations are discovered.
Although they are destined to be comrades in arms in the future, the 20,000-year seal prevents the deep-seated hatred from easily dissipating.
Even if it was the devil's fault back then, he couldn't just let it go so easily.
"You have to see it, right? The catastrophe of the universe cannot be stopped, and many things are not at your will." Shen Zhao looked at the sword cultivator in the distance and said calmly.
Complexity flashed through Curlan's eyes again, yes. You have to face it.
But now, they no longer have the qualifications to be willful!