Looking at each other, Gu Santong and others were also strange: "You are not Hetian..."
"What the hell?"
"Yeah, what?" scratching his head, the ancient tee was also a little dazed, turning his head to look at Que'er and Jiantong and said: "What are we here for?"
Looking around, everyone looked confused, as if they had forgotten what happened. It seems that there is a person's name in their hearts, but they can't remember it anymore.
But since they couldn't remember anymore, everyone ignored him and went back happily. As for the blank in the middle, no one paid any more attention.
The relationship between the ancient Santong and other sacred beasts and the Luo family is still very good. Dan Qingsheng and the others are still serving as the Luo family's worship. Sometimes they will make jokes. Why are they so strong and willing to stay in the Luo family? #_#67356
But I got used to it, everyone laughed and didn't worry about it. It's just that there is always a vacancy in their hearts, it seems that the figure of a person has completely disappeared in their minds.
Not only them, but the entire continent, there is no record of such a person.
Zhuo Fan completely disappeared in this world, disappeared in people's memories...
"Tiandi, let's have another game of the original chess game!"
In a white world, Zhuo Fan sat on a stone bench with a chessboard in front of him, smiling at the emperor who was walking on guard.
Looking around, the Emperor is very cautious: "Where is this place?"
"Your world!" With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan introduced: "Don't you always want to create and rebirth? This is the original appearance of the world. There is nothing. You can use your creativity and graffiti as much as you want, how about?"
His eyes hushed slightly, the Emperor of Heaven stared at Zhuo Fan closely, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't want to be here, I want to return to the Emperor Wu Continent, that is my world!"
"You can't go back, I have erased all the traces of you and me. You are there, a person who does not exist at all. Whether it is an ancient book or people's memory, there are only the ancient nine emperors, without you The seat of the Emperor of Heaven. Of course, there is no such thing as my name as Steward Zhuo!"
The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking, and the emperor was shocked: "How can you quietly erase the traces of a person from a world? What realm have you...have reached?"
"That's not important, let's play a game of chess!" With a grin, Zhuo Fan pointed to the chess board.
Looking at him suspiciously, the Emperor of Heaven no longer had his previous aura, so he had to sit on the opposite side and began to play against Zhuo Fan.
At this time, Zhuo Fan was extremely calm, every one of them was quite modest, and he didn't have any tricks. But the Emperor of Heaven was unable to win regardless of the layout. Of course, Zhuo Fan can't win, it will always be a tie.
But because of this, it is the most terrifying.
The highest chess skill in the world is not to win if you want to win or lose if you want to lose, but to always keep a tie with your opponent. Maintaining this balance is the most rare!
Brows trembled lightly, the Emperor of Heaven rubbed the chess piece in his hand, and finally let go, and dropped to the ground, shook his head helplessly: "You won!" #6.7356
"You are polite, it's just a tie!"
"A tie is when you win!"
Taking a long breath, the emperor looked at Zhuo Fan with suspicious eyes: "I have some questions that I want to ask you. I don't know if I can talk about it?"
"But it's okay to say!"
"What on earth is your Tao?" With hope in his eyes, the Emperor stared at him closely and said: "From the time you appeared in front of me, I have already felt that your Tao is different from my brother's. The same is true. It's love, but it's different love. What is it?"
With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan made no comment: "He is greater than me. He has great love and great love, and I am nothing but little love and little love."
"Little love and love, can also become enlightened and defeat me?"
"By the way, is the love in the world divided into big and small?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and Zhuo Fan glanced at him lightly. His body shook, and the Emperor's complexion changed slightly.
He smiled and waved his hand, Zhuo Fan slowly got up: "The Emperor of Heaven, including the other nine emperors, is too obsessed. Everything between heaven and earth runs according to his own rules. How can there be great love and little love, great love and little love? Love is love. , Generated from the most original human heart, not that complicated. I recommend a technique for you, written by mortals, which may not be worth mentioning in your eyes, but it is what you emperors lack!"
As he said, Zhuo Fan waved his hand gently, and a message had entered his mind immediately.
"The original trick?"
Frowning his brows slightly, the Emperor of Heaven murmured: "Return to the truth, blend in with the heavens and the earth, unite heaven and man, and make the great way. Zhuo Fan, don't you..."
Suddenly raising his head, the emperor screamed again and again, but there was no longer Zhuo Fan in front of him. He was alone, with a dumb face, looking at the white sky, and muttering to himself in a daze: "Heaven, earth and man are in one, in charge of the universe, nothing Above, heaven and earth..."
With hope flashing in his eyes, the Emperor of Heaven looked up at the sky until the deepest point, still not bottoming out. But above the nine heavens, outside of a white mist, Zhuo Fan was dragging a small ball shrouded by a vast white air current with a smile in his eyes. He threw it forward and threw it into an endless night sky.
Huh huh...
Around his body, these same small balls are constantly flashing, shuttled in the darkness. It's just that some small balls are pure white, some become a little gray, and some are already pure black.
Zhuo Fan scanned everything coldly, lifted a finger gently, and flicked forward.
Puff puff…
A series of muffled noises erupted, and dozens of small balls filled with black air disappeared without a trace.
"Sorry, it's not that I want to destroy the world, it's just that your world has come to an end and turned into the Shura hell, and I have to eliminate it on behalf of the sky."
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Zhuo Fan looked at the other countless little balls, especially the one that was slightly gloomy and sighed: "Hey, the Diwu Continent, although there is no time to destroy the world, it has gradually gone to extinction..."
Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan stepped in the air, patrolling all the way in the pitch-black space, touching the vibrant white balls from time to time, bounced off the black balls surrounded by black energy, and just walked...
Thousands of years later, the Diwu Continent has undergone several changes, and many heroes have emerged, forming a trend of separatism. Although the monopoly of the holy mountain has not been formed, it has also become a situation where the major forces are fighting against each other.
The biggest force among them was the Luo family. Because of the close relationship with the sacred beast, there is also a mysterious sword emperor in the family, who can be described as a giant that no one dares to provoke in the world.
Fortunately, the Luo family has always been benevolent and righteous. Although strong, they don't use the strong to bully the weak. Instead, they uphold justice, which is quite popular.
But even so, in this world of the strong, the weak are still unavoidably tragic!
"Stop, don't run, hand over the spirit stone!"
"This is what we used to buy food, and the ghost will hand it over!"
In the gloomy mountains and forests, two young girls, one big and one small, ran wildly. One seemed to be about eight or nine years old, and the other was about ten years old, but they were running barefoot with black and gray faces.
Snapped!
Suddenly, the two girls staggered and stumbled to the ground. The five or sixteen-year-old boys caught up with them. Seeing this, they couldn't help showing a wretched smile: "Hey hey... Run, you guys are running instead." ?"
"Don't come, or I'm not polite to you!" Seeing them come up, the older girl stood up immediately, shielding her sister behind her, her face full of stubbornness: "I'm eightfold, you come up. Be careful of your dogs!"
However, when they heard this sentence, those people laughed louder: "Hahaha... I'm so scared to gather Qi eightfold. What do we mean by cultivation?"
"Boss, we are all in the Bone Forging Realm, even the worst, we are triple forging!"
With a trembling face, the two young girls suddenly stagnated, and their complexions instantly became serious. The boys laughed even more presumptuously, waving their hands and saying: "Come on, take them back to me and sell them to the kiln. You can also earn dozens of spiritual stones, hahaha..."
"OK!"
"do not want!"
The crowd laughed, and they were about to step forward. The two sisters waved their hands in a hurry and huddled in fright.
Snapped!
But at this moment, there was a crisp tapping sound, and those people were stagnant, but they couldn't move anymore, as if time had stopped. They still had such evil smiles, but they were still like sculptures.
Slowly step by step, they came to the two of them. Seeing the two sisters still holding their heads, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smile slightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you anymore..."
Suddenly, the two girls put down their hands. Seeing that it was so, and seeing Zhuo Fan's kind face, they immediately showed a smile and quickly bowed to thank them.
"What's your name?" It was already clear in his heart, but Zhuo Fan still asked.
After looking at each other, the older girl immediately signed up and said, "My name is Xiaoyu, this is my sister, Xiaoshuang!"
"Yu Yu, Shuang'er..."
Muttering softly, Zhuo Fan stretched out his hands and smiled: "Follow me, how about worshiping me as a teacher?"
Apprentice
Unconsciously, after the two looked at each other, Xiao Yu asked quietly, "Is there anything to eat?"
"Yes, of course, and you don't have to be bullied again in the future!"
"That's great. Disciple sees Master!" The two girls' request was simple. Hearing Zhuo Fan's reply, they immediately knelt down and bowed.
With a slight smile, Zhuo Fan took the hands of the two women, turned around, and disappeared.
Then the boys were able to move again, but when they pounced on, they were suddenly empty, their heads filled with confusion.
Hey, what about people, why are they missing? What a ghost...
On the other hand, in front of a dilapidated slum, Chu Qingcheng stood still here quietly. The corners of his mouth are raised, always with a sweet smile.
Seeing this, two young women not far away discussed it from time to time: "Why does Shizu like her old man like to live in seclusion here, and she also packs up a whole dilapidated house, she doesn't know what her hobbies? , Isn't it better?"
"Who knows, wait for someone!"
"Who are you waiting for?"
"I think it's waiting for me!" Suddenly, a faint male voice sounded beside the two women. The two of them were unconsciously shocked. They backed away from the shock, but they saw Zhuo Fan's innocent face but they didn't know when they stood there. Around them.
"You... who are you and when did you get here?"
"Don't be unreasonable, withdraw!"
However, as soon as the two of them spoke out, Chu Qingcheng already shouted and scolded. The two of them were surprised and turned their heads to look, but they were seeing their usual frost-like master, but at this moment they showed a strange face, with a hint of complaint in their excitement, and the tears in their eyes were reflected in the sun. Next, it appears more clear.
Knowing that there is a story inside, the two left without interruption.
Zhuo Fan gave a wry smile, took two steps forward, and sighed: "I can't think of it for a thousand years. I erased everyone's memory, but you still remember me!"
"I knew that a thousand years ago, everyone forgot about you, you made the ghost!"
"Yeah, after all, I can't be by their side anymore, forgetting is best for everyone!"
"But I didn't forget!"
"Maybe it's because of your tears, it's still in my heart!" Smiling and nodding, Zhuo Fan sighed, "Maybe it was God's will. Everyone thought that the reincarnation of the Tiandi brother was to find the Emperor Realm Dao to stop the Tiandi. . But in fact, no one knows that what he is really looking for is the root of love he cut off at the beginning, and you are my root of love!"
"That means you will take me away?"
"Of course!"
After a step, Chu Qingcheng rushed forward, and Chu Qingcheng held Zhuo Fan tightly, crying with excitement, "Then where do you take me?"
"Oh, a lifetime of hard work, I will take you to work in the master's house!"
"Master?" Chu Qingcheng couldn't help but wondered: "What are you doing again?"
With a grin, Zhuo Fan revealed a mysterious smile: "I'm still a professional, butler, butler of heaven and earth..."
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