"I knocked on the door," Ye Wuya said with a smile.

Lao Lin was driving a tractor and came slowly.

"Without the doorman, you don't even bother to leave for a cutscene," Lao Lin sighed.

"The door is meaningless to us," Ye Wuya said.

Lao Lin glanced at Ye Qun beside him. At this time, Ye Qun was covered with fine cold sweat on his forehead.

"Ye Junyang, when he first came to the Ancient God's Domain, he was quite young. Why are you so old?"

"Hehe, he likes to be an'old slave', and there is no way," Ye Wuya smiled.

"Meet the Devil Dragon Emperor!"

Ye Qun had already guessed at this time, and he knelt down quickly.

Lao Lin ignored him, and asked Ye Wuya, "Aren't you leaving now, why are you looking for me again?"

"I was going to leave, but I still can't let go of some things, I want to talk to you," Ye Wuya said.

"You have played through this world, and even the two of us are willing to bow down to the wind. Can't you let it go?"

"After the game is worn, it may not be the end of the game. At the moment, you have not lost the wind."

Old Lin squinted his eyes, "I have to drive the tractor back and wash the mud on my body. Go under the tree and wait."

"You use a tractor, why are you still using cattle?"

"It's not that the women at home have disagreements. One is efficiency and the other is emotional. I simply use both to save them from quarreling."

"You have a temper, you shouldn't be the Devil Dragon Emperor, you should be the Shenlong", Ye Wuya smiled.

Lao Lin didn't pay attention, and drove the "Sudden" tractor, and went back slowly.

Half an hour later, when Ye Wuya's master servant drank two pots of tea, he saw Lao Lin, wearing loose short sleeves and big pants, coming to the shade of the tree.

"I didn't bring any food this time?"

"I'm afraid you are not in the mood to accept my food, so you didn't bring it," Ye Wuya said.

Lao Lin said lightly: "It seems that you have to say something to ruin my mood?"

Ye Wuya got up from the stone bench and looked at the farm scenery in the distance.

"Dragon Emperor, do you know what I am yearning for?"

Lao Lin's eyes narrowed, he hadn't heard Ye Wuya call him that for a long time.

"A farm cow, a small yard, a few acres of fertile land, three or five confidants."

Lao Lin smiled, "Isn't your goal already achieved?"

"Yes, it looks like it's within your reach..." Ye Wuya stretched out his hand and shook his head in the distance, but shook his head and said, "It's a pity... it's just a mirror image."

"You still can't let go of'crossing the river'."

"It's not that I can't let go, it's that I'm unwilling."

Ye Wuya turned around and asked, "Dragon Emperor, are you willing to do so?"

"what do you mean?

If you ask if you want to cross the river, then I have answered you many times, I don't mind", Old Lin Dao.

"Even if you don't cross the river, do you think'destroy the world' is right?"

Ye Wuya asked.

"This is not'right' or'wrong', but it must be so."

Lao Lin said leisurely: "Any bronze civilization, once it reaches a critical point, it must be destroyed."

"The desire for life is endless. Once a civilization breaks away from its proper scale and expands infinitely, it will affect other civilizations sooner or later."

"I had doubts before, so I tried a lot... but the results were without exception."

"All the races of bronze civilization, without exception, even a planet that was born on their own cannot be cherished. They will only be consumed indefinitely and overdrawn..." "Once these races enter the big world, sooner or later they will destroy more civilizations. Bring more disasters."

"What I can do is to make this civilization last longer, but that's all."

Ye Wuya said: "This is just a possibility! You know that the golden race and the silver race have the same desires for them!"

"Why, only the bronze civilization must be destroyed regularly in a limited small world?"

"At the time when my brother opened the sky, if it hadn't been for the resurrection of the old gods, perhaps now this fifth wife is completely different."

"You never thought, how could that old god, who should have been destroyed in the last extinction, survive from dying?"

"You are the strongest Demon Dragon Emperor, but the previous Demon Dragon Emperor couldn't even do the job of destroying the world?"

"This is simply certain guys who are unwilling to change this civilization secretly. Wouldn't you think of it?"

Lao Lin looked at him with blinking eyes and chuckled lightly.

"Nameless ah nameless... you still can't let go of it after all, your brother's matter."

"You went around and acted for so long, and you didn't hesitate to use that kid to arouse my desire to win, just to... let me hear what you say?"

Ye Wuya said, "If that kid can survive this catastrophe, should you also make a decision?"

"What decision?"

"The rule of destroying the world should be changed."

"You want me to be an enemy of the temple?"

"Why, are you afraid of those guys wearing masks?"

"I'm not afraid of eternity, so why should I be afraid?"

Lao Lin smiled and shook his head: "But what's the point of my survival?

This world will continue. What it needs is the Shenlong, not the Demon Dragon Emperor..." "This world?

All beings have been destroyed, where is the world! ? "

"Do you really think that in the world after the re-creation, the sentient beings are still the previous sentient beings?"

"If a rule requires countless lives to be destroyed innocently, it is not a rule, but a brutality!"

"Don't think about improvement, but only choose to obey. That's an accomplice!"

"The temple has set such a rule, then it should be overthrown!"

Ye Wuya was throwing a sound, his eyes were like torches.

If Ye Fan were there, he would be very surprised. After all, he had never seen Ye Wuya so excited.

When Lao Lin heard these words, his face was deep and he didn't say a word.

"Today, she is not here?"

Ye Wuya turned around at this moment and asked.

"Oh, she took a little doll to practice in the Chaos River," Old Lin said.

"Do you want her... to accompany you to death?"

The corner of Lao Lin's eyes jumped and said, "She will not die. She has received the invitation letter and can be the judge."

"Do you think she will go?"

Ye Wuya asked back.

Lao Lin fell silent again.

"Actually, you know very well in your heart that this fifth wife is not an ordinary bronze civilization, and the attitude of the temple is fundamentally problematic."

"It's just that you are not like me. You have two sleeves and a breeze. You think too much, and this... is also the way the temple restrains you."

Ye Wuya said in a low tone, "Old Lin, it's time to make a decision."

Lao Lin stood up, walked to the pond, and looked at his reflection in the clear water.

After a long time, Lao Lin turned around and said, "If that kid does...the temple, I will deal with it."

"Haha..." Ye Wuya couldn't help but laugh a few times, "Listening to you, I can leave with peace of mind."

"It seems that you have confidence in him?"

Old Lin smiled.

"It's not him... it's them!"