Chapter 1749 The one who disturbs my heart
To be honest, I don’t know whether to believe in Diewu or to believe in the ancestor Nanming.
Why did Diewu send my son into the mirror plane for?
Is she really worried that the mirror plane would collapse, resulting in countless planes and people who were outside the world would die without a place to die? Or is she having great ambitions to refine the mirror plane to control everyone.
People's hearts are unpredictable, and the minds of gods are even more twists and turns.
Now is not the time to speculate. The most important thing now is to face the current crisis.
The worst possibility really happened.
There was no one who could transform into a foreigner, and suddenly appeared, opening the door to fortune, and trying to accept me as a disciple.
There was no game of chess at all, and it was obvious that Ye Wu had great potential...
Everything, everything, is a game.
The chess game between Butterfly Dance and Nanming Ancestor.
Whether I am, Ye Wu, or even my son, they are all chess pieces.
My son's luck must have a lot of connection that I don't know.
Butterfly Wu Ruyi Chujiu wanted to protect me. But the ancestor of Nanming found an enemy I was destined to face my life and death.
The only thing that is thankful is that the ancestor Nanming and the patient did not kill me.
If this is true, killing me will ruin the good thing about Die Wu. Then when the patient asked me to play chess before, he could stare me to death at a glance.
That’s right, it’s too simple to destroy the phantom of the patient today.
But what about Ye?
It is impossible to kill Ye, there is absolutely no possibility.
He had already escaped and was sent to one of the countless planes by the patient. If he wanted to ascend to the plane, he would at least have to cultivate himself above the God Lord. If he wanted to pass through the plane, his strength would need to be stronger.
How many years will it take when I have enough strength to cross the plane?
Ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years? Or one million years?
Even if I can cross a plane, how can I find the leaf cannot be found? The number of planes is infinite, and finding the leaf cannot be found is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
I can't kill him directly.
I need to find a way to control the phantom and then force Ye Wu to find out whereabouts.
I held back the sword of transformation in my hand and looked at the patient intently.
I had a trick in my mind.
I am confident that after I say this next, he may not tell me Ye Wu’s position, but he will definitely be shaken in his heart.
I smiled.
The patient smiled too.
I laughed to the sky.
The patient was stunned for a moment.
I pointed at him and smiled so hard that I couldn't stand up.
The patient frowned slightly and said, "Why are you laughing at?"
I smiled for a long time and panted, "Patient, I can't figure out one thing."
The patient squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Speak it out."
Me: "Why are you also a person who is transformed into a foreign country? The ancestor of Nanming is a smart person, Diewu is a smart person, the Taiyou of the West and the auspiciousness of the East and the One, each of you has eight trillion heavenly dragons and the universe. When you come to you, your brain becomes a good thing, but you have nothing at all?"
The patient sneered: "Clever words kill the heart?"
Me: "Clever words are heartbroken? Then it's true. I'll only ask you a few questions. If you think about it carefully, you will naturally look at it. The first question is, how much do you know about the mirror plane? Second, why is Lingzi my son? And I am Lingzi's master? Third, the ancestor of Nanming found Ye Wu, but asked you to accept him as a disciple. Is the purpose of this really as simple as he said to you? Fourth..."
How could I know what the ancestor Nanming said to the patient before?
How can I know what the secrets are in the mirror plane?
How can I know why Dugu Jiaren’s son and I are Lingzi…
I don’t know all the questions I mentioned.
I just need to make sure that the patient doesn't know.
There are many secrets, once you understand them, you will find them boring, and when you can't understand them, you will think randomly.
Shake his mind first, this is the first step in my plan.
Next, the highlight is the
Sometimes when I think about it, I am really a genius.
Is it amazing to be a person who is transformed into a foreign country? I can't beat him, but I can fool him. Well... well, although it's just a phantom.
However, things didn't go as smoothly as I thought.
Before I finished the first step in my plan, the sword spirit in the sword of the Transformation Sword snorted coldly: "Master, don't talk nonsense to him. The patient planted a demon in your heart. After all, he still wanted to help Ye Wukong kill you. Otherwise, the phantom knew that he would die today, so why would he tell you such a huge secret?"
The sword of the Transformation is completely out of my control.
At this moment, my soul connection with it was completely broken.
However, at this moment, the strength of the Sword of Transformation was once again violently ten times, or even more than a hundred times!
The sword energy left like a rainbow, and the patient's phantom had no power to resist, and suddenly, the smoke disappeared.
The sword of transformation returned to my hands.
The little girl of Jianling was respectful and said one by one, and she would almost bow down.
It lay quietly in my hands, and it sipped on its master, but there was a little... indescribable feeling in my heart. It was not my own sword, but it was still too weak.
That's right, Sword Spirit is right. Usually, under absolute advantage, only when you can completely control the life and death of the enemy and be foolproof, will you become arrogant and domineering, and will not mind telling the secret to those who are about to die.
Because the dead people cannot be revealed. Because the dead people cannot be stopped.
But now things are just getting over.
The patient's phantom cannot beat the sword of transformation at all, so why did he say this to me?
He said Butterfly Wu wanted to refine the mirror plane. He said that my son and I were just chess pieces for Butterfly Wu. He said Ye couldn't be the only one who could stop me, the only one who could ruin Butterfly Wu's good things.
What was his intention to say this?
Just a gusty?
impossible!
A person who is transcendent cannot be so funny.
He must have a purpose.
Plant a demon in my heart? Can’t help Ye kill me?
But for Mao, I feel that when he said this, the hidden murderous intent was only three points for me, but seven points for Ye?
Think about it...
If I were really the key figure in my son's refining mirror plane, and Ye Wu was the only one who ruined my good deeds. If Die Wu Ruyi and others knew about it, would Ye Wu not kill him?
I'll go!
Even if there is only one in a billionth of chance of bad Butterfly Wu having a good thing, Butterfly Wu may not allow Ye to be unable to live.
Suddenly, I felt so tired.
Really very tired.
All roads lead to Rome. I don’t know how many people have the Tao in their hearts that can lead to the land of transformation.
But now I am sure that what I practiced will never be successful.
Because in this world, we cannot truly go true and fulfill our wishes. The person who transforms into a foreign country, but the ancestor of the South Ming is intrigue. I have no idea who they are saying is true.
I feel so small.
The tiny person who wants to kill me now needs to move his fingers.
Chapter completed!