Holy Lord Milo also laughed and said: "If you use flies as a metaphor, it means that you must be the losers."
The outsider was stunned. He looked at Saint Milo and said: "We are all one of the Three Saints. You don't need to deliberately say mindless words to show that you are smarter than me."
"Then you really misunderstood what I meant." Holy Lord Milo smiled and said: "Flies are too weak in your eyes and may be useless, but after countless years, have flies disappeared? Just like in East Antarctica,
Even though it no longer exists in the eyes of the monks, there is no spiritual material produced in the nearby sea area, and it has lost its value. The monks in the continent have lost interest in it. But after so many years, these ordinary people without the help of the monks, even after the cleansing of the beast tide
After that, they lived and worked in peace and contentment. In my opinion, what is certain is that even if there is another severe natural disaster, even if the land here collapses again, even if the coral islands and reefs are shattered into tiny pieces, even if the people here die cleanly, many people will die cleanly.
Years from now, there will still be human beings living here, and there will still be human beings reproducing. Because I have seen such tribes migrating and reproducing in the western seas. On many islands that do not even have pillars, they just rely on gathered driftwood and
On the islands made of reed poles, those tribes were able to reproduce and the population increased."
"Then I still don't understand what you mean." The outsider looked at Holy Lord Milo and said sarcastically: "Can the ability to survive and reproduce mean victory or defeat?"
"Countless years ago, many powerful creatures were annihilated, but the flies that you think are useless survived. The reason why their tribe has always been able to multiply in this world, even if the war of annihilation did not make them extinct, is
Because they have not abandoned themselves, they have not abandoned their life forms. They just continue to evolve to adapt to the environment and give themselves stronger survival capabilities. Continuous evolution is the basis of survival." Holy Lord Milo looked at the outsider, or
It can be said that it is the Party of Light, or it can be said that it is the Cave God, and he said calmly: "But you abandoned your original life form because of fear. You are not human beings who continue to pursue evolution from a human perspective, but you place your lives on
The so-called one-time ultimate evolution is carried out in a ball of energy and matter. It stifles the free development of countless individuals of the entire ethnic group, and uses the individual will to enslave the will of the entire ethnic group. At least in my opinion, this can easily lead to the destruction of the entire ethnic group.
.In other words, the heavenly network created by the previous creators is an example of a thorough but too detailed governance, using human-made laws to completely manage everything. When it is refined to a certain level, it can easily lead to
Extreme and the essence of stifling freedom. Not to mention leaving the fate of all living things in the hands of a group of people who choose to abandon their original life form because of cowardice."
The stranger frowned deeply.
He is not stupid.
He was even a little angry.
He was unwilling to admit that he was timid, because in his opinion, abandoning the body for his own pursuit was a kind of courage that ordinary people did not have.
"A fly is a fly."
He looked at the light and shadow of Saint Milo and sneered, saying: "No matter how many centuries it survives, it can be easily beaten to death by a slightly stronger being at any time, and it can only be reduced to eating shit."
"Do you still think you can pick the fruits of victory from our hands after the death of Saint Wuyin and the disappearance of the Ant Palace?" He looked at Saint Milo who did not respond immediately and sneered even louder, "I might as well
Let me tell you, even though we exposed a lot in that war, what do you think our goal is?"
Holy Lord Milo said calmly: "What is it?"
The foreigner took a deep breath. He hesitated slightly, but he still couldn't stop the pride in his heart. He sneered and said: "Of course it is Saint Wuyin and his Ant Palace. It was the most powerful defensive weapon in the old era.
The fortress of space creatures is also something that can monitor the entire world of cultivation. As long as you kill Saint Wuyi and make his ant palace disappear in the battle, the eyes that are always staring at the entire world of cultivation will disappear, and you will be like
He has become a blind man and a real headless fly. Just like the best way to deal with the awakened network of heaven is to let it come to the world. As long as the Causeless Saint and the Ant Palace truly come to the world, as long as he is willing to continue to use ants.
The energy of the Ant Palace gradually consumes the Ant Palace, and the biggest threat to us disappears. I don’t know if you can understand that the most powerful weapon in the old era is never when it is used, but when it is not used.
That’s the real threat.”
Holy Lord Milo listened carefully, thought seriously, and said slowly: "So what you are saying is that we cannot grasp the overall information of the cultivation world now, but you have the ability to know what is happening in many places? So you
Destroy, you destroy, you just want others not to be able to see it, you want others to be headless flies, but only you can see it?"
The foreigner burst out laughing. He wiped his greasy hands on his chest and said, "This is the law of the strong. The strong makes the laws for the weak to abide by. He doesn't have to abide by them."
"So the creators are also your obstacles." Saint Milo said: "You first directed our attention to the surviving creators, or deliberately caused a confrontation between the creators and the world of cultivation, in order to bring all the
Everything that is a threat to you will be consumed one by one."
"That's your own problem." The outsider stood up. He looked at Holy Lord Milo and mocked: "It's you who mistook us for being one of the creators. In the old days, what were we, the Party of Light?"
Is it time to be a creator?”
Holy Lord Milo suddenly laughed and said: "That's different. The key is that even the surviving creators didn't know that it was the Party of Light who was doing these things secretly. Maybe the person above you also
Relate to them as creators."
"When you say this, do you mean that the surviving creators will be angry after knowing the truth?" The outsider laughed loudly and said: "Useless anger is called incompetent rage. If the Holy Lord Wuyi does not die, if the Ant Palace is still alive,
If there is, then you may still be able to defeat if you join forces, but now even if you all join forces, you are still a bunch of headless flies. You don’t even know how we do it, what we do, and you don’t know what you are going to do.
.You are like a group of players who are playing blindly in the game, and you are still trying to escape from the game?"
After saying this, the expression in the eyes of this foreigner suddenly changed. He seemed to be suffering from dementia, and his eyes were a little dull. The next moment he looked at the light and shadow of Saint Milo in front of him, but he was startled and horrified.
He stepped back and said: "Who are you, what are you..."
The holy light dissipated directly, and the figure of Holy Lord Milo disappeared directly in front of him.
…
Beimingzhou.
The entire permanently frozen sea has completely thawed. Many monks from Bei Mingzhou were riding boats on the sea. They looked at the waves, the creatures that kept appearing in the sea and on the seashore, and the colorful colors in the sea. What did they think?
Can't get enough of it.
Lord Krishna and his junior brother stood side by side on a piece of land that had finally thawed.
Not far in front of them was the complete base station that Lu Shenliang had entered.
When the ice and snow melted, some electric arcs began to continuously appear on the surface of this base station. These arcs seemed to have a magical communication with the thunder and lightning in the clouds, and seemed to be constantly absorbing energy.
The light and shadow of the giant kun surrounding this area have all disappeared. In this thawed sea area, in the territory once guarded by the giant kun, no giant kun can be seen anymore.
A dim yellow halo came out not far behind them.
In the dim yellow halo, the image of an old man appeared.
"You are too far away from our Chaotic Continent." The old man's voice sounded very directly, "It was impossible to talk to you in this way before, but now, you should understand that even if I use all my abilities,
I can only talk to you in this way for a short time."
Holy Lord Black Sky looked at the old man and said, "I know, I can do it more simply."
"Black Sky Miaoshu, why did that treasure on your daughter appear on her body? Where did this thing come from before?" The old man said: "This is what I want to know."
"When she was young, she came to the Permafrost Sea like ordinary cultivators from the North Hades Continent. We monks from the North Hades Continent would all practice on the edge of the Permafrost Sea. According to our classic records and some legends,
This is to let the giant kun know that we are monks from the Northern Underworld." Holy Lord Heitian said: "No one else had any surprises, but the first time she walked on the edge of the eternal frozen sea, there was a giant kun.
Appeared in front of her, and then the giant kun spit out a tree root and landed in front of her. This tree root became her natal magic weapon, what you call the Black Sky Wonderful Tree."
"If Jukun is part of the Tiandao Network, then she is the chosen one of the Tiandao Network. But why did the Black Sky Wonderful Tree spit out from Jukun's mouth? Do you know?"
"I don't know." Holy Lord Black Sky shook his head and said, "But I think the mystery will be solved soon."
The image of the old man in the dim yellow halo nodded slowly, "Do you have anything to ask?"
"You have spent so much effort talking to us, does it mean that the legendary weapon that can threaten the Three Saints really exists?" Holy Lord Hei Tian looked at him and asked: "You Chaos Continent Territory, in your hands, really
Do you have such a weapon?"
The old man in the dim yellow halo did not answer, but nodded slowly.