Chapter 1384 The tune is still there
Gu Sansong is undoubtedly the ugliest face among the people. How can he not see that in the relationship between him, Wang Yi and the mysterious old man, he is The one at the bottom of the food chain.
If Bai Lian hadn't revealed everything at this moment, it won't take long for him to be fooled by ignorance and end up miserable.
Wang Yi felt uncomfortable at the moment. He said in a cold voice: "What if you escape from the cage of Zhenlong chess game here? If you destroy the fragments, you will still be unable to understand the current situation. Dilemma, as long as he removes this barrier at this moment, we will all fall into that desolate disaster and fly away. The smoke is gone."
The man in the wood raised his eyes faintly and glanced at Yi, saying: "Why are you wasting your words? Since he can crush the gold fragments in my body with his own hands, he already has it. Now that we have figured out Enron's way to escape, the game has been decided and we have lost."
In a life and death situation, defeat means losing everything.
He clearly knew what he was about to face, but he was so calm that he didn't look like a desperado at all.
Bailian stopped talking nonsense. The sword talisman at his fingertips was full of spiritual energy and exerted force, penetrating the old man's head and the thick dead tree behind him.
There was a crisp sound, and the old man's skeletal body, with only half of his body remaining, fell out of the crack in the trunk of the dead tree.
Millions of years of planning finally fell into ashes.
"Haha... Although I lost today, I didn't lose everything. One day, I will beat you, just like back then..."
Half of the body fell to the ground, with wood grain. But there was no trace of sadness, anger or unwillingness on the desolate face that was beginning to crack and burn.
He twisted his half-broken head, his withered yellow eyes reflected the lingering talisman fire, and his gaze became increasingly strange and obscure.
His light and calm voice does not sound like a dying person who has lost everything. Under the attention of everyone, you can even clearly see the broken soul in this body container. Thousands of fragments flew up into the sky like tiny fireflies, and the remaining souls echoed, all demonstrating the authenticity of Balian's words just now.
This person’s true identity is actually here.
How could he be so cruel to himself and turn his own body into a human puppet? !
Looking at the remains of the bodies on the ground that were gradually burned to ashes, the haze covering everyone's bodies did not dissipate. Instead, a creepy chill gradually arose on the backs.
That is the fear of the unknown.
After Bai Lian killed this man with a clean sword, it was difficult for him to feel relaxed at all.
The meaning of his words just now was clearly mixed with obsession.
Balian thought that he was on point from beginning to end, but this person still seemed to recognize his identity.
Even vaguely... I have noticed the truth that Balian has merged the memories of his previous life.
The only good thing is that this person seems to have no chance to pass on all this information to outsiders.
But not all is lost in his words... What does he mean?
Bailian clearly killed him completely and his soul was destroyed.
Why did he still feel that he had the same chance of resurrection as his father-in-law?
No...maybe it's not resurrection...
Bailian suddenly thought of his senior sister Yunrong.
Due to the Golden Gate, the order of time and space in this world has been subtly disrupted.
In the same world, there are two Yun Rong.
Since this person possesses fragments of the Golden Gate and traveled through time and space from the future world to the present world, doesn't this mean that there is another identical 'him' in this world.
Bailian gradually realized why this person said that his only chance of survival was to kill gods. He could only use the power of time and space of the golden fragment to go to the beginning of the past and the world, kill the gods, change his fate, and obtain the emperor's bones.
And this is why he can only seal himself in the abyss and use such an extreme method to seize the emperor's bones.
Just because the golden fragment is not the Golden Gate, the conditions for traveling through time and space are extremely limited. After all, he is an existence rejected and abandoned by the entire world.
Therefore, his situation will only be more difficult than Yun Rong's.
He can only rely on this method of deceiving heaven to refine himself into a human puppet and seal it here in dust, so that he can enter the time track of this world.
Thinking of this, Bailian felt more and more that this person was deeply and terrifyingly scheming, and he had great confidence in himself in this world.
Be confident that you can once again use everything available to you and win everything.
The truly terrifying thing about this man is not his cultivation strength or origin.
After this brief confrontation, Bailian already had a rough guess about this person's identity.
He does not have a superior background, does not have an outstanding foundation, or in other words, he does not even have the spiritual roots suitable for practice, but he has an extremely strong and cynical heart.
Being an ordinary person, but seeing extraordinary people, he is still unwilling to be ordinary. He has an almost pathological and crazy obsession with immortality and power. His temperament is calm and cautious, but deep down he is full of deviant and crazy extremes.
Bailian thinks that he has never been around such people until now.
If we really want to talk about it, it is that Meng Zifei, whom he met in Guangmeng City, has very similar experience and characteristics to this person.
But vaguely, Meng Zifei was only similar to this person, but fundamentally he was completely different.
The biggest obsession that binds Meng Zifei to his heart has never been about immortality.
The more important point is that this man looks old and withered. Although it is difficult to recognize his original appearance, the outline of his facial features is completely different from Meng Zifei.
In Balian's impression, among all the people he has come into contact with, no one seems to be able to match this person's temperament, but there is something vaguely inexplicable about the outline of his withered facial features. A sense of déjà vu.
This is the really scary place.
Bailian was born with the ability of photographic memory. If he had really seen this person, he would never have such a vague impression.
The only explanation is that this person's ability to disguise himself has really reached its peak.
The snake enters the bamboo tube, and the curvature is still there.
But if you don’t open the bamboo tube and look at it, the world will still think that it is an upright and non-toxic thing.
No wonder they say that the deadliest enemy on the battlefield often has a face that is hard to remember.
Balian's heart was heavy, but he also understood that no matter how much he thought about it at this moment, it would be useless.
He took two steps forward, put his fingers into the cracks of the cracked tree, and with a wisp of golden sap on his fingertips, he quickly drew a talisman between the tree trunks.
In the spiritual platform, the six divine talismans sounded in unison, and the meaning of the talismans was completed.
Although the old man's half-puppet body was dead and useless, the dying puppet tree did begin to regain its life under the surge of talismans.
(I attended my ex-girlfriend’s wedding today, and I was in tears with a gift of three thousand yuan. It’s too late to update a small chapter. I’ll make it up the day after tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)