"You're finally here, the person you selected."

A word is like a call that has fallen from time to time, like a sigh in the middle of the night, and the lingering sound is lingering for a long time.

Meng Shuai was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter.

He smiled and said, pointing at Yuan Huawen, "Who taught you the lines? Don't you feel awkward? I said before that I was afraid that you would become a puppet, but you would indeed become a puppet. I was arranged to say some inexplicable opening remarks. Don't you feel embarrassed? Is this your dungeon? Can I make a fuss?"

After saying that Yuanhuawen doesn’t understand enough, but it’s always okay to understand half of it. His expression quickly became ferocious and he roared: “Ship Meng! You little thief who is so terrified, I’ll tell you to die without a place to die!”

Although he was yelling violently, he was still standing on the platform, holding the alchemy tripod in his hand, without any intention of coming down.

Meng Shuai saw his abnormality and became surprised: He just sarcasticly mocked Yuan Huawen. As far as he knew, Yuan Huawen was narrow in spirit and irritable, and it was always right to anger him first. But seeing that he was so angry that he could not live without this high platform, he really suspected that he was really controlled by others? Although his thoughts might not be controlled by others, he was limited to a certain area and could not act without permission?

When did it happen? When Yuanhuawen went with her incarnation, she was still unscrupulous and energetic? Is it really related to the Buzhou Tianzhu?

After a moment, Yuan Huawen had calmed down and said, "No matter what, welcome you, Meng Shuai. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Meng Shuai said: "No need to welcome you. You are wrong. I am not here to save you. You are in a cage but it is very miserable, or I am very kind and righteous, and I will help you get rid of it?"

Yuan Huawen only felt his forehead thrust and his hand pressed on the railing, calmed down again, and said, "Of course, I didn't misunderstand. I know you came here to play a game with me."

He adjusted his tone, his voice was calm, and his low voice was full of magnetism, with a moving power: "I know that you came here with great difficulty for a major challenge. You may be gambled on the past, present and future. It is not too much to say that it is a test, even your life and future. However, for me, it is just a game."

"The game is also very important. It can play time, increase fun, and make people feel happy. So, the only purpose of your arrival is to please me."

He sneered in a look down gesture, "Meng Shuai, enjoy the fun of being a chess piece. Pleasing the gods with a humble mortal body is already your highest honor. Your ants-like life ends with this, just like a slang song that has a touching climax at the end, which is a kind of sublimation."

The world became quiet in an instant. Between the ruins and the high platform, a strange and viscous aura condensed.

After a moment, Meng Shuai said, "Who wrote this line for you?"

Yuanhua Wen said: "What?"

Meng Shuai said: "There are many arrogant and arrogant people in the world, and some people have the 'king of the king's contempt', and some people have the 'bare of the defeated dog'. In my impression, you belong to the second type. Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to deny your strength. Your strength has always been very strong, but I can't resist your style."

"You have a low style, low cultivation, low culture, and low everything. I think your ability to ridicule is probably the same as the "Tiansha little thief, no place to die in burial" in the past, which is similar to the curse. The contempt behind the words "sweeping people" must have been written for you, right? It's in line with your previous "selected person" and full of charlatans. Unfortunately, the rhythm was interrupted by a series of mixed scoldings in the middle, which is sorry for others' writing."

"I didn't expect that you could get into the jail and have a gunman. It's not easy. Does he really love you, right?"

There was another silence, but the atmosphere produced a subtle deviation.

"Damn little thief!" Yuan Huawen suddenly exploded. He rushed forward a few steps and stopped at the edge of the platform. Although he stopped, he could still see his body trembling slightly, obviously he was extremely angry.

This time, Meng Shuai was even more determined to make up his judgment. There was indeed a hand behind Yuan Huawen. He couldn't help but look behind Yuan Huawen, as if he was about to see the unfathomable shadow through the void.

Is it him? Or him?

No matter who it is, you will not be seen by yourself until the answer is revealed.

It took a longer time for Yuanhuawen to calm down slowly and said, "Damn it, little thief, even if you are smart and bright, the lotus, what's the use? When you come here, the initiative is in my hands, and you are just struggling."

Meng Shuai said: "Since that's the case, you can take the initiative."

Yuan Huawen's eyes were stern and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have to."

Meng Shuai said: "You are not taking the initiative again?"

Yuanhuawen said: "Because the rules of the game are determined by me. I don't need to come down."

Meng Shuai said oh, "I hope to hear it carefully." No matter whether the rules of the game were determined by Yuanhuawen or someone else, there was something that Yuanhuawen said was right, and the initiative was indeed not in Meng Shuai's hands. At least the rules were not set by him.

Yuanhuawen said: "What do you think of yourself now? Man, or God?"

Meng Shuai laughed and said, "I am a complete human being and a complete god."

Yuanhuawen said: "It's great. Since it's God, we will decide the victory or defeat in the way of God. No, it's life and death." He carried it over again, stroked the dark red alchemy, and said, "However, even if it's life and death, as God, should we fight like a human, or even fight together like a dog, and roll in the mud? No, God has his own decent duel method. The winner controls everything, the loser falls, hand over the divine nature and divine soil, and is destroyed."

When Meng Shuai heard his way of speaking, he gradually wondered in his heart that someone would teach him these words in advance, which was not the same, but it was really different from the words and behaviors before Yuanhuawen. He was like a splitting out a new personality. This new personality is arrogant, arrogant, neurotic, but it has its own set of logic that cannot be summarized by a "charlatan".

He became cautious and said, "Tell me your question."

Yuanhuawen said: "We use the power of the Kingdom of God to decide the outcome. I will give you a day and a night to build your Kingdom of God."

Before Meng Shuai could speak, a cold snor suddenly came from his ear.

Meng Shuai was shocked and blurted out: "What are you doing?"

Yuanhua Wen was puzzled and said, "What are you doing? You want to build the Kingdom of God."

Meng Shuai shook his head. The sound just now was not something Yuanhua smelled. He glanced around and didn't see anyone else. The person who had just made a sound disappeared and no more. It seemed like an illusion from him.

I remember that a long time ago, there was such a sound that appeared in my ears for no reason. It didn’t appear for a long time. At that time, it was...

Meng Shuai shook his head and replied to Yuan Huawen's words just now: "I have a kingdom of gods."

Yuan Huawen shook his head and said with a smile: "You said the little divine soil on the back of the turtle you tamed? It's a joke. I own Buzhou Mountain, which is the mother of all mountains and the source of thousands of seas. How many divine beasts are crawling under my feet and how many gods are in my hands? Compared with my Buzhou Mountain, your divine soil cannot even be called the light of fireflies. This is a natural gap and a gap that can never be caught up with. If you fight with me with your true body, although you will die and have the power of a battle, if you use the divine soil to face Buzhou Mountain, you will be like a flock and shaking a tree, and you will overestimate yourself. You know it yourself."

Meng Shuai did not answer. In fact, he himself knew that the difference between the divine turtle and Buzhou Mountain was really different.

However, he did not think he had lost. Because the divine turtle was cultivated and expanded little by little since he was a child, so that he had such a large land today. It can be said that every grass, tree, brick and tile on the land. Everyone and every little civilization embodies the hard work of him and his friends. From nothing to something, from childhood to adulthood, and with the current scale, it is already very amazing.

As for Buzhou Mountain... it’s not that Meng Shuai looked down on Yuanhuawen. How could the power of Yuanhuawen be matched with such a mountain? If Meng Shuai is the master of the Black Soil World, Yuanhuawen is at best a passerby who holds orders or a type of person who does not pay rent. Wherever he controls Buzhou Mountain, the power he uses may depend on the mountain’s alms.

If Yuan Huawen felt that the cleaner of the Empire State Building was better than the small landlord of a country villa, then let him go.

Yuanhuawen said: "If I raise all the mountains and crush you, I will not accept you, so I will give you a chance."

Meng Shuai said: "Oh? Do you want to divide Buzhou Mountain into half?"

Yuan Huawen sneered, "You have a big appetite. How sacred is Buzhou Mountain. It's just a stone, not what you want. I'll give you another stone." He stretched out his hand and said, "The ones behind it belong to you."

Meng Shuai turned around and saw the vast ruins behind him.

"Those?" he scanned the collapsed temple, "You give me these?"

Yuanhuawen said: "Why, you don't look down on it?"

Meng Shuai shook his head and said, "No. I'm happy."

Yuan Huawen didn't think he was telling the truth, but said it was irony and sneered: "Don't you know what site this is? There was a powerful god in this temple..."

Meng Shuai said in, "Which god is it?"

Yuanhua was speechless for a moment and sneered: "How can you see the name of the god? You just need to know that this god is incredibly powerful. Although he fell in ancient times and disappeared, the remains left behind still contain unfathomable power. These powers are divided into a slight amount of you, and it will be of infinite benefit to you."

Meng Shuai said: "How can we share the ancient divine power?"

Yuanhuawen said: "You want me to teach you step by step? I have an idea. I have given you the opportunity. The ruins of the gods are at your feet. How to live and absorb them, if used to build the kingdom of God, it depends on your ability. I might as well tell you that I have inherited another great god." His hand intentionally or unintentionally patted the alchemy behind him, "I built the kingdom of God earlier than you, but it only took a day. Now I give you one day, which is fair. If you get nothing in a day, it only means you are incompetent."

"Remember, it's just a day."
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