"What's the problem?" Xiao Fan frowned.

The Lord of the Temple said bluntly: "You like to judge others by yourself."

"You always imagine all your enemies as you."

"You are very cautious."

"So you think that all your enemies must be cautious, prepare for the future, and be fine."

"You think you can threaten Him, you think He will treat you as His enemy."

"But that's not the case at all."

"If He was a real life, how many years had He lived? How many ups and downs have He seen?"

"Will He be afraid of you?"

"He doesn't take the god-killing warriors seriously, he takes the evil spirits seriously?"

The Lord of the Temple paused and said lightly: "You are exactly the same as those of Myers."

"You always feel that you are the one who changes everything, and naturally feel that you are very special and very important."

"But in fact, in this endless history of the universe, you are not important! It's not special!"

"In His eyes, you are even more an ant among the ant."

"Do you care that a certain cell in your belly will hurt yourself?"

"No, because you can make this cell disappear with just one thought."

"Make another assumption."

"If this universe is a computer."

"Then the Big Bang 50 million years ago was someone restarting this computer."

"There is no magnificent or thrilling story at all."

"There is only a cold man who pressed the restart button at the computer desk and all of us disappeared."

"So, stop thinking about unrealistic things."

"We will honestly kill the Wanhe Dynasty, and we will talk about other issues later."

Xiao Fan said indifferently: "Lord of the Temple, when did you become so pessimistic?"

"Not pessimistic." The Lord of the Temple shook his head and said, "I can't see anything that threatens His life at the moment!"

Xiao Fan said in a deep voice: "Thirty thousand styles of Wanhe Sword Technique!"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Temple chuckled and said, "You know the logic and rules of Wanhe Sword Technique."

"That Emperor Xiao also knows all this."

"Then do you know why, he finally exhausted everything but still couldn't create 30,000 formulas?"

As he said that, the Lord of the Temple gently took a book and put it on the table, saying, "I have created ten styles."

"But I can't think of the eleventh move anyway!"

"It's only then that I know why He is so terrible."

“At the beginning of everything, He sets everything.”

"Thirty thousand styles of Wanhe Sword Technique can make people stand before Him."

"So He erased something."

"Erased dozens of styles."

"No matter how we think, we can't create it because it doesn't exist!"

"And, Xiao Fan, listen."

"Thirty thousand ways have been created that allow you to stand before Him and communicate with him equally."

"But that doesn't mean you can beat Him."

"Maybe He already has 30,010 moves in his hand?"

"In my eyes, the so-called 30,000 style is probably similar to the integration of the three supremes."

"That 30,01 style means that He has surpassed the supreme state."

"But this is not His limit, maybe there are still 30,200,303..."

"Xiao Fan, when you reach my stage, you will understand how terrible He is."

"It's like a sky with no end."

"I can't get it out at all!"

"That's why I think the Wanhe Dynasty cannot threaten Him."

"Because there are at least a number of Emperor Xiao's realm, and everyone knows it is the three supreme."

"But we don't know what realm He is at all, we don't have this number at all!"

Hearing this.

Xiao Fan sighed and said, "That's it."

"The problems in the universe are just to watch."

"We won't watch it anymore, concentrate on practicing and prepare to fight against the Wanhe Dynasty!"

As soon as this is said.

Heiwu nodded expressionlessly.

The Lord of the Temple was a little confused.

Xiao Fan didn't refute him or argue with him anymore?

This actually made the Lord of the Temple feel like I was a clown.

He wanted to ask if Xiao Fan listened.

But then I thought about it, forget it, let it be.

Then, the meeting ended.

After the meeting, everyone began to create a space for speed.

The Lord of the Temple was very generous and directly moved out the underlying logic of the turtle speed space.

Huaxi, Kang Ya and others studied for a few days and understood it.

With everyone's strength now, we can visually achieve 800 times the speed space.

One year inside and eight hundred years outside.

In a sense, it has surpassed the turtle speed space left on the top of Heiguan Mountain.

Because that space is very small.

This one is over a thousand square meters and has an ecological self-circulation system, which can allow the martial arts chaos tree to take root and sprout, and can also arrange some formations that can increase everyone's understanding.

After everything was ready, everyone started to act.

Xiao Fan did not participate.

He sat in the office and chatted with Kurosawa.

He told Kurosawa Ichi's words about the Lord of the Temple.

Kurosawa said lightly: "He said so much, to sum up, he is very strong, stronger than all of us imagined, and more than one dimension than Emperor Xiao."

"But I don't think it's right."

"And you?"

Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "Left ear comes in and right ear comes out."

"Don't take his words seriously."

"Maybe some of his words are right, I like to judge others by myself."

"But I don't like to hear other words."

"The Lord of the Temple put Him in a very high position."

"On the other hand, he put himself in a very low position."

"I don't like this, nor do I think He will be several levels stronger than Emperor Xiao."

"If He is really that strong, why has his right hand and right hand, the realm of the Creation God and the Destroy God not improved?"

"When the owner of the house is rich, the watchdog will naturally have to be replaced with a better watchdog."

Kurosawa nodded and said, "I think so too."

At this time, Xiao Fan turned his head and looked into the distance and said, "I always feel that the Lord of the Temple has changed."
To be continued...