Chapter six hundred and fourteenth temple plan
"You finally understand? It's not easy." A thunder sounded in my mind, making Du Qian burn out with tenderness on the outside. It's still there?
"Don't be surprised, this should be the first and last time I communicated with you in this way, and there will be no more in the future."
"Why?" Du Qian asked stupidly.
"Oh, you are still so stupid. The foolish fish just likes to find fools. Unfortunately, all this is not under my control. If I could do it again, I would never choose that fool, let alone you, a fool."
It is the will of the temple, and there is no one else except it.
"Okay, I'm stupid, how smarter are you than me? In order to maintain your integrity, the injury was heavier than the two of them, and as a result, it had to be stored in the ugly fish. Compared with the spirit beasts in the sea, the ugly fish is indeed very strong, even stronger than Dabai, but what's the use? If you hadn't insisted, Lingxiao Pavilion wouldn't exist at all, and Lingxiao Man would have been integrated with you long ago, right?" Du Qianbian sprayed.
"So what? Look at Qianhuan and Yunxiao, will it be better to integrate human will? None of them can get out of their own natal space and cannot absorb the nutrients in the turbulent flow of time and space. The final result is not the same as me? At least I guarantee that I am a complete body. After recovery, the time it takes for recovery is much shorter than that of them. If you blame me, you idiot. If you can merge with me at the beach, how could you waste so many years of time?" The Temple Will sprayed Du Qian without hesitation.
The result of mutual integration is mutual influence. While Du Qian occasionally understands many things because of it and changes his own personality, the will of the temple is also being influenced by him.
"You are a fool. If you hadn't wanted to take shortcuts by devouring the continent, you wouldn't have attracted evil gods, and there wouldn't have happened later." Du Qian said angrily. He was in the temple of deceiving the temple, and his guesses were inseparable. But at that time, only the two wills of the continent and the temple knew that if it refused to admit it, Du Qian would not find any evidence.
It seems that he guessed it right. After a while, the Temple Will did not answer. Du Qian seemed to hear a long sigh: "Yes, we are all idiots. If it weren't for greed, nothing would have happened. From the ancient war to the present, countless years have passed. If we are down-to-earth and move forward little by little, we may not be able to stabilize the Temple Paradise. I am anxious."
It was rare that this guy gave in, so Du Qian naturally couldn't continue to swear it. Strictly speaking, he and the will of the temple were already one and had no distinction between them. When he sprayed the temple before, he had a strange feeling, as if he was trying to scold himself desperately.
"Okay, let's stop arguing. It won't take long for you and I will disappear. The last thing left is you and me. I admit that the way you see is correct. The problem is that you and I have no time. At most, the evil gods can get out of the altar to suppress it in a few months to a year. If the spirit beast tribe makes a trick from it, the time will be shortened a lot. The residual souls of smart creatures are very useful. I believe you already know that they can strengthen the altar, and the same can also break the seal altar. Over the years, the spirit beast tribe has accumulated a considerable number of residual souls in the hands of them. There are humans and spiritual beasts. As long as they are willing, they can help the evil gods break the seal at any time."
"What do you think?" Du Qian asked.
"Actually, Qianhuan's idea is right. If we break the rules, there will naturally be evil gods coming to clean up. It's just a matter of time. It's just that I can't escape this level, and it's better to have a chance to escape. Unfortunately, the evil god is stronger than we imagined. Qianhuan's little thoughts can't hide from the evil gods at all. Even if it is under the suppression of the altar, it can still destroy Qianhuan's retreat at will. It's almost impossible to escape."
"Opinions, your opinions, I don't want to hear these things. Since I can't do it, just put it aside and don't always regret it." Du Qian's anger rose three points again, and he couldn't help but squirt.
"Surrender, accept your fate, this is what I give to myself and you."
"Tsk, nonsense, will the evil god let us go because of surrender?"
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Try it? How to try it?
As if you knew what Du Qian was thinking, the temple continued: "Just like you did before, honestly absorb the nutrients from the turbulent flow of time and space, nourish the turbulent flow of the temple, don't be careful, everything must be upright. Even if you lose, you can't start over. In the turbulent flow of time and space, the old world will be destroyed at every moment, and a new world will be born. It is meaningless to care about gains and losses, and everything is under the rules."
At this moment, the will of the temple was like a monk who had attained enlightenment, seeing through everything in the world, without desire or demand, not afraid of life and death, looking beyond the world, and feeling like looking at the world from the perspective of God.
"Did you really accept your fate?" Du Qian felt incredible. Don't look at Qian Huan and Yunxiao who were jumping up and down, in Du Qian's opinion, the will of the temple is the scheming and cunning guy.
"Yes, I accepted my fate. Of course, you can also understand it as another kind of struggle. In fact, what you can see in any world is still limited. We can look down on any creature, including the wise race. They are too short-sighted. We can not only see the whole world, but also see the turbulent flow of time and space. But in the eyes of the evil gods, we are also short-sighted and ignorant. We know very little about the evil gods, and most of them are guessing it. Why not fight it?"
The old traitor was so slippery. At this moment, Du Qian had only this word in his mind. He had already understood the idea of the temple will and was facing the evil god head-on. He thought he was dead, more pessimistic than Qianhuan, and believed that there was no possibility of winning at all. Therefore, he wanted to go another way. The appearance of the evil god was because the two worlds did not abide by the rules of time and space turbulence. So can't I change it?
No matter how low the chance of success is, in the eyes of the Temple Will, it is higher than the confrontation with the evil gods. Originally, there was no life in the ten deaths, but expressing one's attitude in this way might turn into a life of nine deaths.
"Where is Tianyun, are you going to tell her?"
"She? A fool who is even stupider than you shouldn't exist at all. If she hadn't resisted strongly back then, I would have swallowed the continent long ago. If we swallowed the continent, our Temple Paradise would definitely be the top world, no doubt about it." Speaking of Tianyun, the Temple will was quite excited, and Du Qian was amused and laughed. If you want to swallow someone, they should have honestly swallowed you? Resistance became stupid?
"Of course, she was stupid. Look at the foundation of those underground elves, how good the foundation is, it is better than the foundation of you humans. Why do you think I should keep the population of underground elves? It was originally used to replace humans. Humans are too difficult to control and have too strong desire to destroy. Such a race is a disaster for the world. If it weren't for not finding a more suitable race in the temple, I would have wiped out humans long ago."
Du Qian scratched the back of his head. He hadn't done this subconscious action for a long time. It turned out that in its heart, humans were so unbearable.
"Look at her again, what did she do? The elves who originally lived on the ground were restricted by her rules and had to live deep underground. However, those beasts that only know how to survive became the creatures she focused on. They deserved that there was no intelligent life in her world. Such a world would be best to swallow it." The temple became more and more excited. According to its statement, it was simply a sin that the sky cloud did not let it swallow it.
"What afterwards? Wait for the judgment of the evil god?" Du Qian found that he actually agreed with the temple's point of view a little bit. He suspected that he was affected by it. With his personality, he naturally did not want to surrender. Even if he died, he would bite a piece of meat from the evil god.
When he was at Pingchuancheng Orphanage College, he relied on his ruthlessness and Lei Ming's strength to gain a foothold in the college. Although he never took the initiative to bully others, no one dared to touch their brothers.
"Of course not. In the early stage of the battle, you must absorb nutrients and feed the temple as you usually do. When the battle is at its most critical moment, stand up and fight with all your strength." The temple said strangely.
Du Qian didn't understand at first, and thought for a moment. After all, he integrated the will of the temple and understood its thoughts without long. In the early stage, he nurtured the temple, which was to show his attitude, abide by the rules of time and space turbulence, and do his best to manage a world. The most critical moment of battle appears, and he does his best to not be afraid of life and death. This is also an attitude. As the will of the world, survival is always first, and this is also in line with the rules.
Damn it, it seems that this bastard is really smarter than himself. It has tried every means to use rules to fight against the evil god. If the previous judgment is correct, the evil god itself is the product of the rules. It can be immortal, but it must abide by the most fundamental rules of time and space turbulence.
After thinking about this, Du Qian realized that the idea of "death of death, even if it is not alive," really makes sense. As long as the evil god abides by the rules, the temple's plan has at least 30% chance of success, which is much higher than the success rate of fighting the evil god with all his strength.
"Tell Tianyun?"
"Of course not. If she weren't there, who would be ahead in the early stage of the battle, whether it was human or spirit beast?" The temple said disdainfully. Whether human or spirit beast, they usually regard themselves as the master of the mainland. In fact, in the face of the rules, they are not even considered to be fun-related.
"Okay, tell me what the altar is, why can it suppress the evil god?" Du Qian asked the last question. If the evil god is the guardian of the rules of the turbulent turbulence in time and space, the continent and the temple do not have the ability to suppress it at all. At least in Du Qian's opinion, no method will work.
"The altar is a resentment of creatures, and is made up of sacrifices and sacrifices with the bodies of the two most powerful intelligent races in the world, representing the grudges between the two worlds until the demise of the other world. This is also in line with the rules, and it is not the body of Tianyun Nu, but the resentment of the King of the Spirit Beasts at that time."
Chapter completed!