The paper man was silent for a moment and said, "I thought you didn't fully understand, but it seems that you understand more deeply than I do."
Saint Mila smiled and said, "So you don't need to see me in your true body, not because of other reasons, but you want to use this method to remind me."
The paper man nodded slowly, and the squeaking sound came out of his body again, "As long as I prepare enough of these talisman paper men, my clone can be placed in the body of a certain talisman paper man at will.
But I can find a way to judge which talisman paper man I might be in, or to arrest all possible talisman paper man and burn it."
Saint Miluo looked at the paper man with some admiration and said, "When did you start to know so much?"
"The last time the stars fell," said the paper man.
Saint Miluo was slightly stunned, and he immediately reacted, "It happened that there was a thing in the outer space that contained many old-time files?"
The paper man said: "In fact, there are not many of them at all. What we know can only be considered superficial for the old era."
"You are right." Saint Miluo sighed lightly.
"What do you think about Jukun and Tiandao Network?" said the paper man.
Saint Miluo shook his head and said, "I don't understand, but I know that the Heavenly Dao Society and the Cultivation Realm are on the side."
The paper man looked at the Saint Miluo quietly. The rainbow light in its eyes seemed very strange and terrifying. "Why?"
Saint Miluo thought quietly and said, "If it is not said that it is intuition or that he truly transformed into a human being, I must give a basis for judgment, then I can only say that everything I see is that he never felt that he was
Alien, he did not give up himself from the world."
The paper man raised his head slightly and said, "So what you mean is that you cannot regard it as the way of heaven, but only as a member of our cultivation world?"
"According to me, you can naturally judge for yourself." Saint Miluo looked at the paper man calmly and said, "Saint Wuyin said that maybe no one in the world can trust it, but when the real life and death are true, it still remains the same
You can see the true intention.”
The paper man nodded slowly, knowing that there will naturally be such moments in the future.
"The last question." said the paper man: "According to the current situation, how much do you know about this conspirator? Did he lock this person like the energy of the Holy Lord of the Cave?"
"We cannot be sure who this person is. Before that, there was a creator named Ross, who was very different from other creators. This person took the initiative to contact the Saint of Wujing and told some cooperation, but it was a pity that he could not help but contact the Saint of Non-Innocence.
We are sure that this person has the aura of the Party of Light. We are sure that this person is related to many conspiracies and is not as grand as he shows, but we cannot be sure whether he is the conspirator or whether he is the weapon of the law of cause and effect
"The existence of the Holy Lord Miluo sighed a little, "But if I only refer to this person, I have locked in his energy."
The paper man was silent for a moment and said, "Do you need our help?"
"This is not just my business." Saint Miluo laughed and said, "This is a matter in this world. The old era has been destroyed. People or these aliens from the old era regard the entire world of cultivation as an entertainment world.
But for us, this is the real world, and there is no real world besides that. This is the fate of the world, so for me, I will try my best to take everything I know and about these people
Let everyone know what you do next, it depends on your choice.”
"Don't seem too noble." The paper man sneered, but in the next moment, it continued: "I can remind you appropriately that the situation in the chaotic continent is better than that of your monk continent.
many."
"Oh?" Saint Miluo said, "Why do you say that?"
Paper man said: "We have not discovered any of the unpredictable NPCs in our chaotic continent so far. This may be related to the fact that our monks in our chaotic continent originally fled here from the monks' continent, because of the battle of Taoism.
There was no such npc among the monks who fled to the chaotic continent."
Saint Miluo nodded, and he also clarified the deeper meaning of the paper man's words, saying: "We don't know what role these NPCs with advanced abilities will assume in the plans of these people. You are like this.
Say, are there any clues, are you sure their existence will be a bad thing?"
"I can only be sure that they are destroyers of order." The paper man said: "The more they exist, the more they will rob the various substances in the cultivation world like luck, and even if we judge according to the system of the old era, I
They all doubt whether they are tools to collect materials, or that they are parts themselves."
Saint Mira sighed, "Everything is still unknown."
The paper man looked at the Saint Miluo who seemed to feel that he had already had something to do, and his tone suddenly became extremely serious, "Before you leave, I need to tell you something extremely important."
Saint Mira frowned slightly and said, "Please say it."
"I have a disciple who, when I was walking for the first time, encountered the daughter of the Holy Lord Hei Tian, your disciple, and the Tiandao Network." The paper man looked at him and said, "I don't know if this is a coincidence or some
A special arrangement.”
Saint Miluo's eyes suddenly narrowed. He looked at the paper man and said, "So in the incident that Ellie targeted Jiang Xueli, your disciple happened to be there?"
The paper man nodded slowly.
As it nodded, its neck made a crisp sound of bamboo frame shattering.
All the red talisman lines on its body faded away, its head fell down directly, and the white talisman paper on its body fell down like a dry butterfly.
Before its head fell to the ground and turned into dust, it spoke out, "It should not be a coincidence in my opinion, and I think you should not think it should not be a coincidence, either."
Saint Miluo knew that the conversation had ended, and he knew that no one in the chaotic continent would stop him anymore.
He rose and flew towards the sky.
At this time, the brilliant rain of light had ended, but just as he flew to a height that no practitioner could reach, a drop of golden rain drifted towards him.
He stretched out his finger and touched the raindrop, and then a clear trace appeared in his pupils.
He flew along this track and flew into a dark void that seemed to be nothing, and then he saw a blue sea and a golden island.
"It's really amazing." He looked at the miraculous island and sea and exclaimed a sigh of praise.