"Tsk... transcendence is a means, not an end. How can it be in your mind, either moving forward or eternal to this world?" Mo Qiong said.

Hum? The magical Cangyue was stunned. The whole book is over!

"Wait a minute, I've finished writing the whole book. Although it is customary that Mr. Lan needs to be written, this is completed to a certain extent, and I can no longer describe Mr. Lan." Mo Xing Cangyue wrote.

Mo Qiong said, "That has nothing to do with me. Do you kill me?"

"I said, let me kill you, I would rather kill myself. Didn't I promise you? You Yongzhen Interface, I have no choice." Mo Xing Cangyue wrote.

Mo Qiong said: "I didn't say I wanted the Yongzhen interface. Are you lying to force me to have a 'forever' ending? Is it lying to myself? Isn't it lying to me?"

"..." Mo Xing Cang Yue knew that Mo Qiong had never said it.

Mo Qiong said he would stay, but the magical Cangyue went up and went straight to Yongzhen Lanbai.

This is actually a kind of interference, a kind of calculation, and an invisible constraint.

You can deceive readers and authors themselves, but you can't deceive Mo Qiu.

"Okay, I can't hide it from you. I'm really lying to myself... Hahaha!" Mo Xing Cangyue had to give honest explanation.

In fact, he, or, I, know very well, what Yongzhen Lanbai can't restrain Mo Qiong at all.

According to the absolute hit of the principal and interest of the information, as an author, there is no way to obstruct it.

Anything that is known to me can be reached, and anything that is shot in me can be surpassed.

This is a man who can be surpassed infinitely. Although he has decided to stay, he does not need to stay forever.

If you want to go, you can go home.

He doesn't need to move forward like Blue █ and White █, never look back.

Mo Qiong is an all-round transcendent who can turn back. Because his ambition is not in the infinite unknown itself, he will not have the completely indescribable achievements of the first two. But he can shoot at will, transcend countless levels, and come back after missing home.

He can advance and retreat, go up and down, and he has seen countless unknown scenery, and he can go there at any time, just as he lands the spot...

Neither infinite detachment nor permanent guarding.

It is too lucky to be able to protect the infinite, but what he cherishes is only limited.

Mo Qiong, ends the shelter era. If you can see it, you can care about what you can’t see it. What does it have to do with him?

Even if one day surpasses the author, the Blue and White Society will always be his home and his roots.

You can leave as long as you want, and go back as long as you want. There is no restriction on when you leave and when you go back.

This kind of casualness, or at an unimaginable height, cannot be truly compared with the ability of Blue█ and White█ to chase endless itself.

But it was the great freedom of the Black Emperor.

"So you will still transcend, right? When will you go? That completely unknown world... After you see it, can you give me some inspiration?" Mo Xing Cangyue wrote.

"It has nothing to do with you, and you are not immortal. Why do you ask so much?" Mo Qiong said.

The demonic Cangyue is really uncomfortable!

Life is so short, he is just a mortal, and when Mo Qiong wants to transcend, it has nothing to do with him.

Look at what this means...

"You want to endure me to death?" Mo Xing Cangyue wrote, and she was shivering at the same time.

Mo Qiong said: "I didn't say that... I just said, you can kill me."

The demonic Cangyue was helpless and realized that she would not be able to see a wider unknown in her lifetime.

"What else do you have..." Mo Xing Cangyue wrote.

"When will you write this book?" Mo Qiong said.

"Actually, when I was communicating with you, I haven't started writing this book yet." Mo Xing Cangyue wrote.

Mo Qiong said: "Have you started writing yet?"

Magical Cangyue wrote: "My conversation with you will be described in progress and in third person because it is serialized. And for readers, it seems that it has just happened. I don't say it. They don't know that you have won for a long time before I wrote this book. The scene at this moment has happened in my mind, or observation, as long as I started to describe it."

"I can't see the information about the Heavenly Book when I talk to you. Because for me, it hasn't happened yet. In my mind observation, it is a blank space and needs to be filled. I will add it up based on the readers' comments after I start writing."

"And one of them is a blank blame position that I describe as an ancient god."

The magical Cangyue, when she wrote this passage, it was already 2019, and she had experienced the harmony of being reported, and then changed the observed facts in writing.

Because of some kind of interference, this book is no longer the complete truth observed in the author's mind.

Except for him, the original observer, all the other readers are indirect observers, and what readers see are second-hand versions.

They do not know the most realistic picture of Moqiong's life, nor do they know the most realistic content of the last exchange between the author and Moqiong. What they are writing at this moment is only the version presented on the surface.

The demonic nature Cangyue didn’t know whether that harmony was originally done by Mo Qiong.

Has he planned something about himself or something? As the author of mortals, he is in a tide of society and the confusion of ignorance, and cannot describe it thoroughly.

The mind is full of knowledge and insight, and only by looking at the surface of many things can one figure out a single side.

"Will you come to get married?" Mo Qiong said.

This is interesting, Magic Cangyue wrote: "I will let Lin Xiqiu go, and he is fully responsible for me. Unfortunately, I cannot go in person... but I can observe and describe it."

Mo Qiong said: "I'm ready for the next book. I'll show you the idea first. I'll review the manuscript."

"No! No... you really want to endure me to death? I have given you the interface of the Blue and White Society. You have already made it impossible for me to interfere. You don't even let go of other books of me?" Mo Xing Cangyue felt very uncomfortable and wrote silently.

Mo Qiong said: "You want to observe my wedding and not let me review your book?"

"What logic is this?" Mo Xing Cangyue wrote.

But I already understood Mo Qiong’s meaning in my heart, this is exchange.

If you want to describe Mo Qiong's wedding, you must let Mo Qiong be the editor of the next book.

Ah, I really want to write about your wedding.

Magical Cangyue wrote: "Are you still here?"

"Mo Qiu?"

"Don't do this, I promised readers to make a guest appearance at your wedding."

"Speak, brother, give me some face."

"Hei Emperor, are you not getting married?"

"I'll just leave this book, not all the books, right?"

"Do you interfere with all your books? Do you have no feeling about how good I am to you?"

"Relaxed! I will kill you or not!"

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

Then I typed the ellipsis.
Chapter completed!