Chapter 627 Resentment in the desert

Hearing the name of Yanshu, Chu Dong felt like he was struck by lightning. His mind was very chaotic. Fu Mo's corpse area was a simulation of the world before the ancestors created the Tao. Shan Xin also said that the ancestors used close proximity. After traveling the world for thousands of years, Fu Mo must have created this world based on a certain node before that. It is not surprising that there are ancestors here.

What terrified him was that he seemed to have provided inspiration for the creation of the Dao by the ancestors, but this made no sense at all. Now that the ancestors of the ancestors had completed the creation of the Dao for more than a thousand years, he is not traveling through time now. Too far.

The word art in front of him is obviously not complete. He once blurted out the concept of demons, but he actually doesn't know this thing. It stands to reason that the language art he is currently in contact with is just an illusion of Fu Mo, and it is in Fu Mo's impression. There is no way that he has any connection with the real language, and what Chu Dong is saying to him now naturally cannot affect the past.

   But the more Chu Dong thought about it, the more outrageous he felt. The origin of the ancestors and the concept of the network were too similar to the point where the probability of coincidence was close to zero.

  Word Jutsu noticed Chu Dong's strangeness, he asked Chu Dong with some doubts, "What's wrong with my name?"

Chu Dong just shook his head silently, maybe this was just his illusion, maybe it was really because the ancestors of the ancestors had a special talent and a flash of inspiration came up with this method, the thought that flashed in his head just now was a bit outrageous .

   But at this moment, the light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the corpse energy in the sky appeared out of thin air, and finally it slowly converged into a human face. Chu Dong took a closer look and found that it was the appearance of Fu Mo.

   At this moment, Fu Mo was furious. He roared at Chu Dong and the two of them: "Words! You dare to count on me, I never thought that I was the one who made you!!!"

There was a trace of panic in Xiao Wu's eyes, it was just an image of Fu Mo's fantasy, and the illusion could not resist, and the master would not even think about rebelling against the master, so after Fu Mo's anger broke out, Xiao Wu's body began to feel uncomfortable. The controlled collapse collapsed, and even Fu Mo turned his anger on Chu Dong. At the same time as Fu Mo roared, the corpse cells in Chu Dong's body began to become frantic and began to split on their own initiative. Completely transformed.

At this moment, the yin and yang double orders in Chu Dong's hands flew out with golden light, and the two orders fell into Xiao Wu's body. Then Xiao Wu's body not only stopped disintegrating, he even stretched out his hand to press Lived Chu Dong's corpse transformation.

  Xiao Wu looked up at the sky, the enthusiasm for all things in his eyes disappeared, replaced by calm like stagnant water.

   "Fu Mo, why do you care about someone who doesn't exist?"

   "I don't exist! You can count me if I don't exist, what do you think of me! You've worked so hard to chop me up and seal me up so that I can never recover. You arranged all this to use me as a medium for the two of you to meet!

  1800 years, a full 1800 years, I think day and night but I don't understand why you have such great malice towards me.

I once had a drink with you. I admired your ambition and told you all the mysteries of the corpse, but you used my trust to tell me the butcher knife. I always felt that I did something wrong and angered you. For the past thousand years, I have been thinking about what I did wrong. I never thought that I was just a tool for you! "

  Fu Mo was very excited, his roar made the world fly away, and the river flowed backwards.

After Chu Dong listened to Fu Mo's accusation, a word suddenly popped into his head, that is, the resentful woman. Fu Mo and the former Yanshu seem to be friends. Judging from the status of Yanshu's current reincarnated corpse, he has indeed tried it. The power of the corpse, the actions of Xiao Wu that Chu Dong had seen before were estimated to be what Yanshu did back then. .

He traveled all over the country to screen the available power for human beings. It is not surprising that he took the initiative to try the power of corpses. Everyone will have an illusion that they are special, and that others can’t control them doesn’t mean they can’t control them. I hope to find a part that I can use from the power of the corpse.

As for Fu Mo, Chu Dong doesn't know how to describe it. He doesn't imagine the brutality and evil of corpses. On the contrary, he has his own unique "kindness". He has been protecting Shituo Village, although he has charged those people's Life, but is ordinary blood important to Fu Mo, the ancestor of all corpses? If he wants to **** blood, it should not be too simple. Taking human life is more like a symbolic charge for him.

Fu Mo also has his own unique kindness towards the reincarnated corpse. He knew that the fate of the reincarnated corpse must be extremely tragic, so he helped them end their tragic life in advance. In this matter, Chu Dong really can't say that he is not qualified, after all, he is the The ancestor of all corpses, the power of corpses comes from him.

   Ordinary people go into the mountains to ask for death, and Fu Mo will give them enough power to respond to their requests, and also "kind and loving" to their own people, which is clearly what a real **** should look like.

   It was very reasonable for Fu Mo to have similar interests with Yanshu back then, so much so that now Fu Mo is giving Yanshu face, and he took care of Chu Dong when he first saw him.

Compared to Fu Mo's excited words, he seemed a little too calm at this time, he looked at Fu Mo's face in the air and said lightly, "I'm not to blame for this, I have already reminded you, if you forget, I can help You recall memories."

Yanshu's palm slid across the sky, and a holographic projection-like scene suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. On a certain mountain top, the autumn wind was bleak and the mountains were full of red maple leaves. Yanshu had been waiting for a long time on the pavilion on the top of the mountain. His language skills were still the same, a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He stood by the pavilion and quietly admired the scenery at the foot of the mountain.

After a while, a dark shadow at the foot of the mountain began to climb the mountain frantically at an incredible speed. In a few breaths, he ran from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The shadow stopped in front of the pavilion. It was Fu Mo who came in his hand. Carrying two jugs of wine and a packet of beef.

Fu Mo said happily: "Xiao Wu, have you waited for a long time? Those mages are a little difficult to deal with today, those **** are trying to trouble me all day long, I can't be too ruthless, if I miss them and kill them, you will have to do it again. Nagging me for a long time. By the way, how was the result of this trip? Did you gain anything?"

Fu Mo spread out the beef in his hands, Yan Shu turned his head and glanced at Fu Mo with a heavy heart, and then he and Fu Mo drank wine. The drinking between the two was more of a chat, and Yan Shu was talking. His own experience and gains this time, how much his strength has improved, and Fu Mo is a qualified listener, no matter what he says, he will not interrupt.

   After drinking three words, he suddenly said: "Me and Shanxin are enemies now."

Fu Mo's body froze, then he laughed and put his hand on Yanshu's shoulder, "That's not good, anyway, that guy has always looked down on me. Chun, there are so many people in this world, why should I count on you?"

  Word Skill smiled bitterly, then he looked into Fu Mo's eyes and said with difficulty: "I already know how to become a god, to become that ethereal god."

   (end of this chapter)