"Ming, do you still remember the difference between demons and gods?"

Quan guided and questioned his students like a gentle teacher.

"Remember." Ming nodded: "Being controlled by appetite, amplifying selfish thoughts, creating death, will give birth to monsters that only know how to devour living beings. These are monsters;

It is God who knows the value of life, pursues the breath of death, returns the dead planet to a place of rest, and then creates energy to feed back to the universe;

Whether it is a demon or a god is just a matter of one thought."

Quan nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask: "Then what do you think life is? Although it is gray in our eyes, you should be able to see all colors now. What do you think of life?"

He was thinking hard. He had studied countless books in his tribe, seen humans full of desires, and even learned planning and calculation from that man.

But what impressed him most were probably the few people who arrived now.

"I once walked along the long river of time, searching at various branches and forks, exploring potential partners for cooperation, and finally saw a waterfall falling from the sky, crashing straight into the long river of time.

So I chose them, and I saw abilities very similar to mine, the voice of all things, a miracle that belongs to mankind.

A magnificent epic of civilization, a poem of struggle that transcends time and space; a group of confident, fearless teenagers; a crane that pursues emotions and never returns; a soul full of pain and exhausted. "

In the quiet space, other demon gods in time and space listened to Ming's description with their eyes open. They could not see the colors, but with these simple words, they could outline a magnificent drama.

Ming continued to briefly describe his thoughts and feelings: "Previously, humans were full of greed, looked down on everything, including us, and in human terms, were hypocritical.

These people have the pulse of life mentioned in the classics, a vigorous and growing force. I think life should be changeable, and value should not be rigid or defined. "

Quan chuckled, like an elderly teacher who received an excellent answer from a student, and the wrinkles on his happy face seemed gentle.

"That's right. Life should not be defined or quantified. Keep this in mind and don't go the wrong way. You should learn how to respect those wills and how to express yourself. Ming, it's time for you to leave the other side."

As soon as these words were spoken, the quiet space became noisy, and a group of space-time demon gods looked at each other in confusion.

"Quan, isn't it too early to let Ming go now?"

"Yes, Ming is just a child."

"He was born only six hundred years ago. What if he gets caught by humans? Or what if he gets killed by those who have fallen into demonic status?"

deep:"………"

spring:"………"

Are these time and space demons worrying too much?

"Quan, think carefully, do you really want to go out with these people? They are from the Space-Time Administration, although the Space-Time Administration does know part of our situation.

We even support the base stations in various time and space, the ability to travel through time and space, and the method of collecting the power of time, but... it is indeed not safe, and the child is still young."

Quan grabbed Ming without saying a word, and Ming cooperated very well and turned into a human.

The next second, under the dull gazes of the demon gods of time and space, Quan started with a throw, his posture resembling that of throwing a grenade.

"Go away!"

A meteor streaked across the sky and disappeared without a trace.

…………

"Ouch——!"

"Quan, what are you doing!" Frightened voices rang out one after another, and the younger ones simply covered their non-existent ears.

Quan let out an earth-shaking roar: "Shut up and listen to me. If you don't get out, those corrupted space-time demon gods will collude with humans to start a world war, which will only cause more trouble!

Besides, Ming went out to gain experience and find ways to make the tribe further. Besides, those space-time demon gods should be under our control. Before, humans were afraid of us and didn’t trust us, so they didn’t allow us to intervene. Now is not the same as before, and we should take action.”

A subtle voice sounded: "But the difference between a demon and a god is only a thought away. This is our undeniable shortcoming. What if Ming is led astray and becomes a demon?"

Quan said coldly: "Then I will clean up the mess myself!"

A huge storm swept past, and a group of time and space demons fell silent. Quan was angry, so it was better to shut up and run away. As for Ming, that kid was smart, so there should be no problem.

At this moment, Fang Zhixin and others did not know that a big trouble was about to come.

Fang Zhixin stretched out a huge palm and patted Fang Shaoli's head.

"Brother, go east, there is a familiar smell over there."

"Who's that over there?"

"It's hard to say. The elements of the other side are in disorder, and the information the elemental elves know is very limited, but the direction should be correct."

Du Ruo looked around and was quite surprised: "I didn't see any other demon gods of time and space along the way, not even any demons. The guards only had land on them, and I didn't see any signs of demons living on them."

"Indeed, it's too desolate and quiet." Zhong An and Du Ruo walked side by side, sorting out the abnormal places from beginning to end.

Fang Shaoli described his feelings from Lu Yuan on the left: "What I see now is green water and green mountains. Not the vibrant kind, but very peaceful... To be frank, I want to sleep here until the end of time."

Fang Zhixin stroked his chin and said, "I understand. Death at the end does not contain any messy things like regrets, grief, or reluctance. It is just a peaceful sleep. That's the feeling, right?"

"Yeah, that's right." Bai Yuefeng pretended to be unhappy and stepped on Fang Shaoli, then said calmly: "I imagined the big plate chicken at home in my mind, and found that I didn't want to eat it at all. I would rather gnaw on the abandoned wooden box than eat it."

Fang Shaoli kicked back: "That's very strange. If the Space-Time Demon God doesn't want to eat, why would he invade other planets? It doesn't make sense."

"That makes sense. You don't want to eat live rabbits, but you have a special liking for spicy rabbit heads. You don't want to eat living planets, so you have to kill the planets before eating them. It's the same principle." Fang Zhixin said indifferently.

Sometimes, looking at things from other perspectives can make things really clear.

She looked up to the sky and sighed, "The time and space demon gods are divided into two groups, the idiots who only know how to eat, and the fools who like to be riddlers. The specific issues need to be analyzed specifically."

"I originally wanted to catch a time and space demon god and interrogate him, but who would have thought that they would just call everyone away. Now we are left with only guessing. What the hell am I going to guess?"

Du Ruo was unhappy. Thinking of the Ming that Fang Zhixin mentioned, she became furious: "I curse that Ming, may his legs and feet cramp and he may hit the ground with his head!"

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