"Great, you're finally back!" The visitor's voice was still crying, and he lay on Fang Yiqin's shoulder.

For the first time in his two lives, he was hugged by a woman other than his sister. Fang Yiqin's claim that he was not shy was a lie. He quickly pushed the person away and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu, please respect yourself."

Seeing others approaching, Fang Jingqiu targeted Wang Beiwang, the most gossipy person, and asked in a low voice: "What is going on?"

Wang Beiwang shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen this girl in the past few days."

Fang Jingqiu frowned, not quite understanding the current situation.

Tiandao came close to Fang Jingqiu's ear and said, "You're done. Your brother will never like you again."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Jingqiu looked at him strangely and said.

Wen Quan heard her talking, looked at it, and didn't know who Fang Jingqiu was talking to, so he asked: "Xiao Qiu, who are you talking to?"

Fang Jingqiu was stunned, looked at Tiandao, and then at Wenquan. Just when she was about to speak, she heard Tiandao say to her with his thoughts: "You are the only one who can see me now."

After reacting, Fang Jingqiu said to Wen Quan, "No, I was just talking to myself."

After glancing at Fang Jingqiu, Wen Quan said nothing more and went back to watch the farce between Fang Yiqin and Xu Changluo.

"What do you mean when you say only I can see you? Can't my brother also see you?" Fang Jingqiu tried to communicate with Heaven with his mind.

Tiandao smiled silently and said: "You brothers and sisters can indeed see me in the inheritance place, but you may not be able to see me after I come out. It takes a lot of energy to maintain a body that can be seen by others."

Fang Jingqiu said disapprovingly: "It doesn't consume energy to maintain a body that only I can see?"

The young man turned to look at the girl who was looking straight ahead and said, "Of course it won't cost you. After all, you are Qingque and you have a close connection with me."

Too lazy to listen to his nonsense, Fang Jingqiu corrected him: "I am just a successor. The real Qingque is still my master. The one who has close contact with you is my master, not me."

Speaking of Qingque, Fang Jingqiu asked a question that had troubled her for a long time: "You knew I was a heretic, so why did you choose to let me enter Tianqing Peak and choose me to be the next Qingque? Anyone would know that, Putting a dangerous element in a place like this can brew into a bigger danger."

"Danger? Haha, if you are referring to the danger that will lead to chaos in the entire world, then I don't care. The worst thing is that it will trigger another war a hundred years ago. Through fighting between people, it will end with killing the heretics. ." Tiandao said nonchalantly.

Fang Jingqiu turned her head to look at him, only to see the indifference on her beautiful face that she didn't care about human life. She thought of the people around her, suppressed her anger and asked: "With this way of handling, you are not afraid of causing chaos in the world." Collapse?"

Tiandao looked at her steadily, raised a smile on his lips, and said: "As long as the protagonist at each time point does not die, the world will not collapse. Fang Jingqiu, don't underestimate the automatic completion of the world order."

In Fang Jingqiu's opinion, his smile was nothing more than a perverted smile where the tip of a knife licks blood.

However, from these words, Fang Jingqiu read an important message. The world she lives in now should have more than just her brother as the protagonist.

She lowered her head and covered her face with her hair, preventing Heaven from seeing her expression, and said, "You are Heaven, and you know that this is just a world in a book, but don't forget that I have read this book. There is only one protagonist, where did you find the other protagonists?”

"It is true that your brother is the only protagonist at this point in time, but what about before your brother appears, or after the story with your brother as the protagonist ends? Can you guarantee that there will be no other protagonists?"

The words woke up the dreamer, and an unprecedented thought came to Fang Jingqiu's mind. Perhaps among the people she knew, there was a "protagonist" in the past or in the future.

"Are you thinking who else will be the protagonist?" Tiandao said as he approached Fang Jingqiu's face.

Fang Jingqiu was frightened by his move and took a step back, and immediately complained about Heaven's overstepping the rules.

After seeing the expression he wanted to see, Tiandao revealed some information in a good mood: "According to the name of your sect, Fuyun should be regarded as your uncle. Originally, he should be able to survive smoothly until your brother enters the sect. That year, it was a pity that he touched something he shouldn't have touched."

There was already a turmoil in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He tried and said, "Oh, there are things he shouldn't touch. As the protagonist, what other things can he not touch?"

Tiandao looked at Fang Jingqiu with a serious face, and seeing that she didn't make any move, he then said slowly: "Do you think that if an indigenous protagonist knows about things outside this world and attempts to become Tiandao and change the laws of heaven and earth, is this enough for him to be obliterated as a heretic? ?”

The protagonist turns into a heretic, which Fang Jingqiu never expected.

No wonder, every time she came into contact with something about Fuyun, she always felt an indescribable feeling of contradiction.

But why would Tiandao be willing to tell her these things?

She raised her head, only to find that Tiandao had been looking at her. She looked away unnaturally and asked, "These things should be considered confidential, right? You said it so easily?"

Tiandao smiled, showed a meaningful smile, and said something meaningless: "You will get a glimpse of the truth one day."

Fang Jingqiu kept looking at him, and seeing that he couldn't say anything else, he gave up the idea of ​​delving further.

Fang Yiqin here finally asked Xu Changluo to stop crying, and couldn't help but sigh, it was really hard to make a girl cry.

Xu Changluo couldn't help but blushed at his rudeness and didn't dare to look up at the others.

Wang Beiwang walked over, poked Fang Yiqin's arm, and asked in a very unscrupulous manner: "Brother Fang, are you hooking up with the female cultivator of Yuehua Cult while we are away?"

Wen Quan looked at Xu Changluo and felt that he looked familiar. He couldn't help but ask, "If I remember correctly, you are a saint from the Yuehua Sect, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Beiwang's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Awesome! Brother Fang, you actually hooked up with a saint!"

Fang Yiqin couldn't help it any longer and punched Wang Beiwang, explaining: "Don't always think about whether these things exist or not. Fellow Daoist Xu and I were just a temporary team that was separated by a tide of beasts in the secret realm. Don't talk casually and soil the innocence of this female cultivator out of thin air."

Wang Beiwang pouted, and under Fang Yiqin's gaze, he bowed his head and apologized to Xu Changluo.

Seeing this battle, Xu Changluo quickly waved his hands and said that he didn't care about it.

"Fellow Daoist Xu's disciple hasn't contacted you yet?" Fang Yiqin asked.

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