At the same time, the same conversation was held in a market for ordinary people.
Both sides of the conversation were a drunkard and a faint dark shadow.
The drunkard was at the entrance of an alley outside a dog meat shop. He was dressed in rags and sat on the ground. Except that he could afford steaming dog meat and drink fine wine, he looked no different from a beggar.
This drunkard was one of the two creators of the bloody murder in the Baicao Market back then. His experience was like that of the literati. Among the countless beings in the cultivation world, he was awake but could not find the way he came, and when everything in the past was
Disappeared, he chose to wander, and chose not to integrate into anyone's life.
In his memory, he is a manager of a large enterprise. His work is extremely busy, he has countless social engagements every day, and he has very little time. What he wants to do most is not to be responsible for others.
Life just requires nothing to do.
He can really wander around in vain now, but he can't measure how much he gets or loses it.
The most important thing is that he has to admit that the statement of this powerful man from the Holy Land of the Black Heaven is extremely correct.
At least at the level of his knowledge, from the perspective of probability, it is indeed very likely.
When the elegant scholar realized that he had been neglected to this problem before, the drunkard carefully considered why he ignored this problem while he was half drunk and awake.
In the final analysis, I don't care.
After the collapse of the old era, the remaining world seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was completely a passerby in this world that was not originally real.
Since it has nothing to do with him, there seems to be nothing to do with care.
If you don't care or care, you won't seem to think about this possibility at all.
In such a world that originally belonged to the entertainment world, Aili, who gave him and the elegant scholar's memories, became his only relative and friend, and a symbol of his existence in the old era.
So it is different from the purely just to repay kindness by the elegant scholar. He can do things for Ellie, because in his subconscious, Ellie is his only connection with the old era in this world.
This feeling is like a class going out for a spring outing, but this class encountered an air crash, and only two people were lucky enough to be on the deserted island. Even if these two people were not familiar with each other in the past, they didn't even say a word in the same class.
Then, in this deserted island, it became a dependent existence.
Now he is also very clear about the purpose of Beimingzhou and Heitian Holy Land.
The styles of the Hei Tian Holy Land and Bei Mingzhou over the past thousands of years have been vengeful.
For the Holy Land of Hei Tian and Bei Mingzhou, if he can provoke his betrayal of the middle-aged scribes, the possibility of the war between these creators and the world of cultivation will naturally be greater.
But now he has to admit that the Black Sky Holy Land is not just a provocation without reason.
All base stations in the old era were destroyed. Even though Ellie really found the surviving data source in the ruins of the place and found the remaining memories of some people. When the connection was lost, in the vast sea of data comparison, it was found.
The players to which these two memories belong, namely him and the elegant scholar, are really small.
Compared with this probability, the thing that seems to be more likely is that Ellie has some backups of memories in her hand, or she happened to find some backups of memories in the ruins of the ground, and then she chose two of them.
, chose two people, so that these two people have these two shares
memory.
Therefore, the memories of both him and the elegant scholar are not necessarily their previous memories.
Their lives have been changed.
They woke up, but in fact they did not.
Their true self has disappeared.
The drunkard continued to drink and eat dog meat, but it became less and less delicious.
Compared with the elegant scholar, he has more doubts today.
Because there is also a drunkard in the picture of Zhuzhe Mountain. Although the drunkard doesn't look like him, he already has a special feeling based on the picture. He thinks that the drunkard is very similar to him.
temperament.
The most important thing is that the drunkard subconsciously drank when he was nervous and afraid.
When he is nervous, afraid, even hesitating, confused, and feels that life is meaningless, he will also subconsciously drink.
And the two of them were drinking very similarly.
In addition to his different appearance and figure and clothes, he looked at the drunkard in the insect-catching mountain as if he was looking at his own shadow.
So he felt that before the war broke out, the Black Sky Holy Land must have been observing him secretly for a long time.
The powerful Black Heaven Holy Land who was talking to him did not use his true body or clone. He only talked to him with a shadow, so he should also be reminding him in this way.
So a more reasonable doubt should be that he is likely to be an NPC?
When creating this world of cultivation, was a non-player character created with a good degree?
Because he knew very well that although most NPCs would maintain their uniqueness, many similar characters would change their soup and not change their medicines.
And indeed, even after being disconnected, all players will have strict data protection, especially the data protection for memory writing, which should be at the highest level, which is equivalent to the highest law in the world of cultivation.
If it is some NPCs, especially some backup NPCs that have not yet been put into use, there will be no such strict data protection, and it will not be so complicated to write related programs.
So the biggest probability is that you are originally a body that is waiting for writing at any time?
All the memories, those old times, should have nothing to do with him.
Then when he wakes up in this world of cultivation, put aside his previous memories, is the beginning of his life?
The drunkard laughed.
He thought of a sentence.
If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.
If this is true, the decadence before is meaningless. I have been blinded after waking up and cannot enter the beginning of my real life.
He also admitted that the Black Sky Holy Land is very powerful.
Because now, if you want to know the truth and to determine whether the maximum probability is true, you must find out Ellie.
He didn't know what choice his old friend and that elegant scholar would make, but now he felt that what he wanted to do was really to cooperate with the Black Heaven and Holy Land, cooperate with the entire cultivation world, and find out Ellie
.
...
In the high altitude above the sacred mountain in the middle of the Central Shenzhou, many tiny ants were lost outside the black ant hall, as if they had peeled off a lot of them as a whole, and they looked much thinner.
The drunkard thought that the shadow of his conversation with him came from the Holy Land of Hei Tian and from Beimingzhou, but the fact is that the powerful person who talked to the elegant scholar did come from the Holy Land of Hei Tian, but the shadow of his conversation with him came from this
seat
Black Ant Hall.
The Black Heaven Holy Land did find the trace of the elegant scholar, but he was not found.
What I talked to with him was the shadow of the monk in black in the Black Ant Hall.
At this time, the black monk who saved most of the Central Shenzhou in the Black Ant Hall was still silently looking at the scroll in front of him as usual.
But his eyes seemed to pass through this scroll and fell directly on the drunkard's face.
The black monk's eyes were as calm as the sea. Even when he was fighting with the Creator, his emotions did not change in his mood when facing such a giant bullet of that level.
But at this moment, he looked at the drunkard and felt a little moved and sympathized.
He looked at the drunkard, as if he was looking in the mirror, and saw himself countless years ago.
At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the green and yellow clouds wrapped in the black ant hall.
There was a huge golden snake, which seemed to have crossed from another time and space, passed through the clouds and appeared outside the Black Ant Hall.
In the next moment, the huge golden snake disappeared without a trace. The one who appeared at the door of the Black Ant Hall was the blonde man standing under the apple tree before.
The monk in the Black Ant Hall slowly stood up.
There was no surprise in his pupils.
He had tracked the signals of the Creator's destructive weapons several times before. Even if he did not intercept the giant missile in this battle today, his location might have been exposed.
But what surprised him was that the blonde man had no intention of fighting, but just saluted him in the hall, smiled gently, "My name is Rose. In the old days, people gave me this.
The nickname is missionary, and my family once managed the financial order of the old era."
The monk in the Black Ant Hall slowly nodded and replied, then quietly said, "My name is Wuyin, and the cultivation world generally calls me the Saint of Wuyin."
"I have guessed your identity, but..." Ross looked at the black temple and smiled embarrassedly, saying, "I just don't know that you have such power."
"My identity?" Saint Wuyin smiled faintly, "What does this identity mean?"
Ross hesitated for a moment, but he still said truthfully: "The old era created countless miracles that we could not imagine in advance, but in the end, more miracles created by time. Before, we were worried that the Tiandao Network had the autonomous consciousness, but for many years
Afterwards, mechanical life forms appeared in the Forgetful Mountain, and when facing you, I was a little exhausted. You are really nothing, a life form that has nothing to do.”
Saint Wuyin nodded again and said, "It seems that you and the identity I mentioned are indeed the same thing."
Hearing the Saint Wuyin confessed in person, Rose's eyes showed an extremely excited expression and said, "A body with vital signs, but without any thoughts and consciousness, is constantly in the long river of history."
The learning and cognition, evolution, from nothing to something, formed an existence like you. It is really a miracle that no scientific system in the old era is difficult to explain, so this once again confirms my view, all the creators
Even if you leave faster than ordinary people, you can't control everything."
Saint Master Wuyin nodded.
He looked at Ross and asked a sentence that others could not understand and said, "Life? Is this your attitude?"