Chapter 1792 Confusing

Zhang Lu shook his head. He knew basically what he wanted to know. Although it may not be the truth of the matter, it should not be far from the truth.

"Thank you, Mr. Shar, for answering your questions." Zhang Lu said goodbye directly, "I have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

"Wait." Si Wusheng suddenly shouted.

"Is there anything else for Mr. Si?" Zhang Lu paused.

"I wonder if Xiao Jun Zhang Lu can help me?"

“What’s the busy thing?”

"Help me to open up Hunmeng." Shi Wusheng said solemnly: "Since my friend Zhang Yu has entered the realm of the quasi-hunmeng master, if he is willing to work hard, he will definitely greatly increase the success rate of opening Hunmeng. Even... Maybe with the help of my friend Zhang Yu, he may not necessarily need to sacrifice Hunmeng in the end."

Although the quasi-Hunmeng Lord is still one step away from the Hunmeng Lord, he has some unique abilities of the Hunmeng Lord.

The joining of a quasi-hunmeng master will definitely help you to open up the Hunmeng beyond imagination.

Zhang Lu sent a voice to ask the original Zhang Yu, and then received the voice transmission from Zhang Yu. He looked at Shi Wusheng and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Shi Wusheng was stunned: "Why? Your deity helps me to open up Hunmeng, which is a good thing for the entire Hunmeng, and even... in this process, your deity may be inspired to take the final step and truly enter the realm of Hunmeng. This is a win-win situation, why not?"

He told Zhang Lu so much, the purpose was to win over Zhang Lu.

If Zhang Yu doesn’t agree, then he said so much, wouldn’t it be useless to say anything?

Si Wusheng frowned, a little incomprehensible. He couldn't figure it out. It was obviously a win-win situation, so why did Zhang Yu refuse?

"We still haven't understood some things for the time being, or we can't make sure." Zhang Lu said: "When we make sure, we will consider whether to help you."

This is what Zhang Yu said. After all, only Zhang Yu himself can make the decision on such a thing.

"What's the matter?" said Shi Wusheng, "You can ask me, there are few things I don't know about in this confusion."

Zhang Lu shook his head: "I can't disclose what the specific matter is for the time being." To put it bluntly, the only thing Zhang Yu cannot be sure of now is whether Shi Wusheng is trustworthy. Before he determines that Shi Wusheng is trustworthy, Zhang Yu cannot take the risk, and he cannot use his life to bet on whether Shi Wusheng is trustworthy.

But you can't say this directly to Si Wusheng, so as not to be too careless.

Seeing that Zhang Lu's attitude was so firm, Shi Wusheng felt helpless: "It seems that you still have some doubts about me."

Before Zhang Lu could open his mouth, Si Wusheng waved his hand: "Well, go, you can check what I said slowly, time will prove everything."

He acted very calmly.

"Then, say goodbye." Zhang Lu did not explain because Si Wusheng was right.

"Looking forward to our next meeting." Shi Wusheng's attitude was still kind.

"By the way, since you are the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng, can you calculate how long Hunmeng can last?" Zhang Lu asked casually before leaving.

"There are probably a few million Hun Chronicles left." Shi Wusheng was silent for a moment and said, "There are many million Hun Chronicles, for ordinary people, and even those nine-star Hun Chronicles rarely can live for so long, but... for the entire Hun Meng, it is the last moment of his life, less than one thousandth. This is also the reason why I am so anxious."

It is too difficult to upgrade Hunmengtian to Hunmeng in these last few millions of Hunmeng!

Body Wusheng is not sure.

"Are you a few million Hun Ji..." Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I understand."

After the words came, Zhang Lu immediately passed through the barrier, broke through the Hunmengtian, and his figure disappeared from Shi Wusheng's sight.

Looking at the place where Zhang Lu disappeared, Si Wusheng couldn't help but shake his head secretly: "This kid is too cautious."

...

Chaos in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Lu and Zhang Yu sat opposite each other.

"Is the words of Si Wusheng trustworthy?" Zhang Yu asked Zhang Lu, as if he was asking himself.

Zhang Lu was silent for a moment and said, "I think that Si Wusheng is more credible than the undead. However, I always feel that Si Wusheng seems to have some reservations."

The more open the way, the more Zhang Lu felt that there was something wrong with Si Wusheng.

"Then do you think he is the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"He shouldn't have lie about this." Zhang Lu thought for a while and said, "If he was not the clone of the Lord Hunmeng, how could he master the method of Apocalypse? Moreover, he also knew how the Lord Hunmeng fell. Although it sounded absurd, the more absurd it was, the closer it was to the truth."

Speaking of this, Zhang Lu said again: "But it may not be necessary. There is no tangible evidence. Who knows who is lying with Tian Tomb Will?"

According to Tianling's words, Shi Wusheng is a traitor.

According to the saying of Shi Wusheng, the necromancer is the realization of destruction and death.

What is certain at present is that Tian Ling definitely did not tell the truth completely. Except for the part exposed by Zhang Lu, the rest of the words also had false elements. They just didn’t know how true or false it was. However, Si Wusheng. So far, Zhang Lu has not found any obvious loopholes, and can only judge it by intuition.

If you have to choose between Tianling and Shi Wusheng, Zhang Lu is more inclined to believe in Shi Wusheng's rhetoric.

"Really true, false, false, true, really, really, it's a headache!" Zhang Yu sighed lightly, "If I stepped into the realm of Hunmeng, I might be able to go against the long river of time and understand Hunmeng's past and future. It's a pity that I don't have that ability yet."

Although I have found a way to set foot in the Lord, it will take a long time, not a matter of one day or one night, and it will not be diverted because of Zhang Yu's will.

Zhang Luze said: "Tianling must have lie, but Shi Wusheng may have lie. The specific situation must be investigated."

"Forget it, this task is left to you." Zhang Yu was too lazy to think more. He needed to focus more on how to create the Chaos Tree. As long as he could step into the realm of the Hunmeng Lord, all problems would be solved. There was no need to care about who lies and who didn't lie. "I hope you can find out the truth before I stepped into the realm of the Hunmeng Lord."

"Can't someone else go to investigate?" Zhang Lu sighed, "Jiu Jianxian, the old man Tianji are not much weaker than me..."

Before he knew it, Zhang Yu's clones had completely entered the realm of the Nine Star Controller.

A full eight hundred thousand!

It is estimated that the entire Tian Tomb, Hunmeng Tian, ​​and Hunmeng's Nine Star Controllers are not as good as Zhang Yu's clone. The quality may be worse, but in terms of quantity, Zhang Yu alone is enough to crush the entire Hunmeng.

"When they set foot in the ten thousand realms, they can replace your job." Zhang Yu said: "There is no way, those who can do it work harder! Who made you in the ten thousand realms?"

Zhang Lu's mouth twitched slightly: "I would rather change it with them."

The protest was invalid, and Zhang Lu had to take on the task.

"That's right..." Zhang Lu suddenly thought of something and said, "I, don't you know how to bewitch? If you use the bewitching technique on Si Wusheng, will it be effective?"

Zhang Yu shook his head: "I have had this idea, but Si Wusheng's strength is much better than me, and the bewitching technique cannot be deceived. If they can fool them into the Dantian world, the bewitching technique will probably work, but in the outside world, there is no need to consider the effect."

The trick of bewitching is actually a method of hypnosis in the way of heaven. It is just that due to the emergence of the Dantian world, some kind of mutation has occurred and has a stronger bewitching power. Even the master of the Mud will be hit, but the premise is that Zhang Yu's strength must reach a level close to them.

If you are not strong enough and forcefully exert it, it will not only have no effect, but will be noticed by them.

If you are not sure, Zhang Yu will not use the trick of bewitching easily.

After all, this is one of his trump cards.

"Okay, I didn't say it." Zhang Lu sighed in disappointment, then stood up and said, "I, please keep busy, I will find a way to investigate."

Zhang Yu waved his hand: "Go."

...

The wilderness.

Zhang Lu came to Nie Wen.

"Do you know the clone of the Lord Hunmeng?" Zhang Lu went straight to the point as soon as he got up.

Nie Wen immediately contacted Hunmengshu's original deity, who transmitted information about Hunmeng's Lord to him.

After a few breaths, Nie Wen came back to his senses and nodded to Zhang Lu: "In the early stage of Hunmeng, the master once constructed a clone and gave the clone the authority to control Hunmeng and manage Hunmeng for the master. I also received the master's order, asking me to cooperate with the master's clone to monitor the entire Hunmeng. However, later I was sent to the cycle of reincarnation by the master, and I don't know what happened to the master's clone."

Confirmed!

The Lord Hunmeng really constructed a clone!

So, is that clone, Tianling or Bosheng?

"Is the will of the Heavenly Tomb the clone of the Lord Hunmeng?" Zhang Lu asked.

"How is that possible?" Nie Wen couldn't laugh and cry: "The will of the Heavenly Tomb is the destroyer of Hunmeng. Although he doesn't know what kind of existence it is, it can never be the clone of the master. I cooperate with the clone of the master to monitor Hunmeng countless clones. I am too familiar with his aura. The will of the Heavenly Tomb cannot be the clone of the master."

Exclude the first option, then...

Shi Wusheng didn't lie. He is really the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng?

"So, he shouldn't have lie." Zhang Lu murmured to himself.

"who?"

"Shi Wusheng." Zhang Lu said.

"Who is Si Wusheng?" Nie Wen was puzzled.

"Have you heard of the name of Si Wusheng?" Zhang Lu was a little confused. Nie Wen and Si Wusheng cooperated countless times, and he didn't even know the name of Si Wusheng.

Nie Wen was also a little confused: "Is this name very special?"

"Isn't he the clone of the Lord Hunmeng?" Zhang Lu became more and more confused.

"The master's clone?" Nie Wen was stunned, "Who told you that he is the master's clone?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Lu frowned.

Things are getting more and more confusing, like a fog.

Nie Wen said: "The master's name is a taboo of Hunmeng, no one knows it, but I remember his name as his master's clone, which is not a name for Shi Wusheng at all, but his surname is Sun."

"Secret Sun?" Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, is Si Wusheng also lying? Or... he changed his name?"?
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