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"Zhao Yushu, can you imagine how I felt when I first saw that world?"

"Yes, it should be about the same as when I first came here."

Yelu Mingjing smiled and shook his head: "No, no, no, our world, you can imagine it before, it has appeared in your history, right? But your world, I can't imagine it before. I have been to many places, Central Plains, Tubo, Western Regions, Liao, Nanzhao, and even Silla. I have even seen people in pure black, but I have never seen those tall buildings, those airplanes, those weapons that can take people's heads thousands of miles away. At that moment, I felt fear. If an ordinary person can kill a cultivator, or even an inner scene, thousands of miles away with just a flick of his finger, it would be too scary."

Zhao Yushu sensed something was wrong. He remembered Lan Ling telling him how she felt when she saw her own world. She was yearning and yearning for it. Senior Brother Wu felt the same way, as did Li Tong and everyone in the academy.

No matter what shortcomings there are, in our own world, everyone can have enough food to eat and not worry about survival. Every child can go to school, go shopping, and travel. Everyone is working towards a better life.

But what Yelu Mingjing felt was fear.

The source of fear is actually the force that can intimidate everyone.

"I can't let the world become like that."

Yelu Mingjing's eyes were a little vague: "That dog emperor is no match for my sword. I can't even save her. If, if the dog emperor can defeat me, Zhao Yushu, there will be no fairness in this world."

Zhao Yushu suddenly wanted to laugh: "Your fairness means that no one can bully you, right? And what you want is not fairness for everyone, but, let me think about how it is said, everyone above me is equal, and everyone below me is clearly divided into classes? I overestimated you. When the old man praised you, I thought you were an ambitious time traveler. Hey, I, as a teacher, am not very good at judging people."

Yelu Mingjing's face changed. "Zhao Yushu, you look down on me too much. If I were the master of this world, I would guarantee that everyone could live and work in peace and contentment. There would be no war, no oppression, no bullying of the weak by the powerful. Everyone could live with the one they love until the end of their lives, and no one would have to worry about making a living. Zhao Yushu, this is something that cannot be achieved in your world."

Zhao Yushu was horrified.

"But other people in the underworld may not think so."

"Yes, this process is difficult. Many people will give up, and even more people will forget my original intention. Even if I provide them with the best skills and the best treasures, they will still not be satisfied. But these are just the necessary price for success. Isn't it the same for your world?"

"So you made blood pills?"

Yelu Mingjing stood up and said, "You are smarter than I thought. Even if a cultivator seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, this world is still fair. Even if the life span of the inner scene is only a hundred years, after I die, everything will return to the old way. This is not what I want to see. I must live forever, and you, on the first day you came to this world, the blood pill finally succeeded."

Zhao Yushu stood up suddenly.

My arrival is related to the success of the blood pill? !

What does this mean?

My time travel wasn't an accident? Was it destiny?

Does heaven really have intention?

"How do you know it's about me?"

"It woke up the day you came."

"she?"

Zhao Yushu’s first reaction was Yun Gu’s sister. It should be her sister. She should be dead, and she committed suicide for love, which would have made Yelu Mingjing so angry that he would challenge Chang’an with a single sword. It is impossible that Yelu Mingjing had kept her body and then resurrected it?

Do you have cardamom too?

Then Zhao Yushu realized that he had overthought and was wrong.

Yelu Mingjing pulled out a sword from his palm, a short sword only one and a half feet long. The moment the sword appeared, Zhao Yushu's qi sea shook violently.

This is a magical weapon that can help him reach the next level.

"you want?"

Yelu Mingjing smiled and said, "When I held it for the first day, I felt that it was extraordinary. This sword seems to be able to reflect the past and the future, but I can't use it."

Zhao Yushu seemed not to hear what Yelu Mingjing said, and just stared at the sword in a daze.

The sword is red and black all over, but unlike the pure black of Assassin, the black of this sword is deeper, as if an eye is looking at you.

"Until a year ago, it suddenly shone brightly and showed a scene of light and shadow in front of me. The image showed the correct method of preparing the blood pill. At that moment, I understood that this was one of the countless possibilities in the future. Because of a reason I didn't know, it was presented before my eyes, and this reason, Zhao Yushu, is you!"

Zhao Yushu took two steps back in disbelief.

Why, why would my appearance activate this sword? What does it have to do with me?

"The story is over, Zhao Yushu, I'll give you a chance, are you willing to join the underworld, and we'll create a perfect world together."

"why me?"

"Because I believe you are the son of destiny, you are a messenger sent by God. I am not a jealous person. If you can do better than me, you can replace me!"

Yelu Mingjing turned his wrist, and the tip of the black sword turned and the hilt was handed over.

As long as you catch it, you can immediately achieve the eighth heaven.

"As long as you nod, the old immortal will definitely believe you and won't make things difficult for you. I will release the Second Master immediately and remove the curse on the little wolf. We will all make peace. Even if you want the Liao Emperor to surrender, I can do it for you. More than half of the inner scenes in this world will stand on our side. How do you think?"

Yelu Mingjing's words were enough to impress anyone. The bait was so big that it would be difficult to refuse if there was even a trace of desire.

The whole world is at your fingertips, and the whole world can be created according to your own wishes. If the blood pill can be improved further, immortality will really not be a fantasy.

Who doesn’t want to be an immortal god?

Zhao Yushu even believed that Yelu Mingjing's words were sincere and there was no deception.

Because it is not necessary.

"You said you also have some memories of my world,"

Zhao Yushu took a step forward and slowly raised his hand.

"Then do you know the comic book Superman?"

"It seems, I have never seen it." Yelu Mingjing should have been happy when he saw Zhao Yushu slowly approaching, but for some reason, he couldn't be happy.

"In short, you can understand that he is the best monk in the world. One of the stories says that he was deceived by a bad guy and killed the woman he loved most with his own hands. He also killed millions of people at the same time."

Yelu Mingjing's eyes turned cold: "I didn't kill her."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not insinuating you. Then Superman got very angry and decided to imprison or kill all the bad guys, and ordered the world not to start wars again."

Yelu Mingjing nodded: "He did the right thing."

"Then he became the only tyrant."

Zhao Yushu's fingers brushed against the hilt of the sword and grabbed Yelu Mingjing's arm.

"You don't dare to go to the world below."

The next moment, the two of them fell from the wall together.