Chapter 2104 Primordial Saint
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 2104 Primordial Saint
"God, that's what I thought, just pure curiosity."
Simply said with some dumbfounding.
"Oh! It seems that I may have misunderstood it."
Zhiyan stroked his beard with a smile and said.
Things have come to this, what can Jian Jian say, he can only sigh weakly.
"Since this is the case, let's satisfy your curiosity first! Come with me!"
Zhiyan Shangshen said with a smile.
Jian Jian raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and then came to Zhiyan's side in a flash.
Mo Ran wanted to follow up, but was stopped by simply raising his hand, and directly ordered:
"You stay in the mansion."
Zhiyan Shangshen smiled, and said to Xiaozhi beside him:
"You play for a while at the God of War Mansion, I'll pick you up later."
Then he disappeared into the Palace of War God with simplicity, leaving only Wang Ning and Zhizhi with big eyes and small eyes.
No.30 Three Heavens
Zhiyan Shangshen came directly to the 33rd Heaven with simplicity, and there was silence, a man in a white robe turned his back to the two of them, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing in the starry sky.
"Sage of Primordial Origin, God of War Jian Jian has successfully returned to his throne, I will bring her here to pay a visit!"
Knowing the words, God bowed his hands.
It is easy to know that this is the existence of the ceiling of the entire God Realm, so naturally I dare not make mistakes, and immediately bowed and saluted:
"Simply pay respects to the Primordial Saint!"
"The little girl wanted to hide from laziness, but she was pushed by Zhiyan, and she is still blaming him in her heart!"
A pleasant male voice came, not malicious, but the meaning of ridicule was very obvious.
"Don't dare! My little girl really doesn't know that I am an unreturned God of War. I am already very content to have a Commander's Mansion."
Simple and immediate.
"Haha! Your temperament is somewhat similar to mine."
The primordial sage put away his fishing rod, turned around slowly, looked at it with a smile and said simply.
Jian Jian only dared to glance at the big man from the corner of his eye, but the next moment she raised her head directly, looked at the familiar face in front of her, and said in surprise:
"Patriarch Qingyue!"
"Qingyue is my avatar thrown into the lower realm, you are right to call me Patriarch!"
The rich, handsome and elegant Primordial Saint said with a smile.
Jianjian only saw her ancestor once in the picture scroll in the Magnolia space, but she was not familiar with it. She still saluted respectfully, and then said:
"Did the ancestor know of my existence because of the Magnolia Immortal Artifact?"
"The Magnolia Space Immortal Artifact was not refined by me, but by my descendants. I just put a trace of spirit in the scroll, in order to pass on the skills."
The Primordial Saint flicked his sleeves, and a pavilion appeared in the starry sky. He stepped into it and waved to Jian Jian.
"Jian girl should have many questions now, what do you want to know?"
Facing the attitude of the boss who is always answering questions, he briefly thought about it before opening his mouth and saying:
"My rebirth is the result of the divination shown to me by God Zhiyan, so how did Du Yanran be reborn at almost the same time as me?"
"It's the handwriting of another Primordial Master. He wants to change the pattern of the world of comprehension, the world of immortals, and even the world of gods by intervening in your fate."
The Primordial Saint said with a smile.
"Another primordial master! He wants to use the beasts and insects to make us enter a period of decline ahead of schedule."
"Yes!"
"Zangde and Yingwu, as well as the original body of Yueluan who was fused by the Zerg, were all arranged by the other Hongmeng controller?"
Simple reacted immediately.
"Yes, your little brain turns very fast."
"Their methods are somewhat disgraceful."
Simply frowned.
"They lost on the frontal battlefield, so they made such a bad move."
The Primordial Saint said in a low voice.
"The little girl still doesn't understand, I'm not important enough to let the other party arrange a person to deal with it."
"You don't need to belittle yourself. It's because you are the one who broke the game that the other party values you so much."
The Primordial Saint felt that this girl was quite modest.
"Holy One, now that I return as the God of War, is it inevitable that I will fight with the opponent?"
This is what simplicity cares about most.
"You don't want to fight?"
The Primordial Saint asked with a smile.
"If the problem can be solved without going to war, it is naturally the best. If this battle cannot be avoided, then fight! After all, we all have our own positions. They want to exist for a long time, and so do we."
After thinking about it briefly, he directly expressed his thoughts.
"Little girl, this battle is different from the battle of beasts and insects, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong."
The Primordial Saint raised his eyebrows and said.
"It has nothing to do with right or wrong, but it is related to all the creatures in the three thousand worlds under the control of the saint."
Simply lowered his eyes and said helplessly.
"Haha! The little girl is very thoughtful, and she spoke very well."
"May I ask the Holy One, is there really something wrong with our River of Origin? Lord Yan Luo of the underworld said that the first-generation soul tree has been affected, and the ability to breed souls has declined."
"There is indeed a problem. The River of Origin has stopped flowing."
Saint Hongmeng said in a low voice, and then waved his hand, a wide river appeared in front of the gazebo. At this time, the surface of the river was very calm, and there were occasional eddies under the calm river water.
Simply feeling the prehistoric power in the River of Origin shocked her, but also frowned. If the river stops flowing, it will not be far from drying up.
"Holy One, can you find the reason?"
Simply bowed and asked.
"No reason."
"Is the river of origin in the other world facing the same problem as us?"
"It's up to them to ask."
The primordial sage looked at Jian Jian who was frowning and thinking, and then asked:
"Do you have any idea?"
"If they have the same problem as ours, then what's the point of them initiating a war? Snatching the River of Origin in the hands of the Holy One? This won't solve any problems."
"They can extract the essence of the River of Origin under my control and nourish the River of Origin in his hands. Maybe they can bring the River of Origin back to life, and maybe make the River of Origin last longer."
The Primordial Saint is a simple explanation.
Immediately, the gazebo fell into silence. Zhiyan Shangshen never intervened, just quietly listening to the two people's questions and answers, but his fingers were constantly counting, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"Holy One, what if the destruction of one side is not used to continue the existence of the other side?"
After deliberating briefly for a long time, he opened his mouth and said.
"Oh, how do I do that?"
"Fusion, evolution!"
Simply put.
"Do you want the river of origin in the hands of our two primordial masters to merge with each other, so as to evolve a new river of origin?"
"Yes!"
"If the fusion fails, we will be destroyed at the same time, together with the three thousand worlds we control. Have you considered the possibility of failure?"
The Primordial Saint asked seriously.
"Holy ones, everything has animism, and the River of Origin is the same. They don't want to dry up, and they will try their best to evolve for a chance of survival. No one can predict the result, but it's worth a try."
Simple and respectful reply.
"If according to what you said, the fusion is successful and a new river of origin is formed, then who will be the master between me and the other party?"
"Fight a game, whoever wins decides!"
Simple and very bachelor replied.
(End of this chapter)
"God, that's what I thought, just pure curiosity."
Simply said with some dumbfounding.
"Oh! It seems that I may have misunderstood it."
Zhiyan stroked his beard with a smile and said.
Things have come to this, what can Jian Jian say, he can only sigh weakly.
"Since this is the case, let's satisfy your curiosity first! Come with me!"
Zhiyan Shangshen said with a smile.
Jian Jian raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and then came to Zhiyan's side in a flash.
Mo Ran wanted to follow up, but was stopped by simply raising his hand, and directly ordered:
"You stay in the mansion."
Zhiyan Shangshen smiled, and said to Xiaozhi beside him:
"You play for a while at the God of War Mansion, I'll pick you up later."
Then he disappeared into the Palace of War God with simplicity, leaving only Wang Ning and Zhizhi with big eyes and small eyes.
No.30 Three Heavens
Zhiyan Shangshen came directly to the 33rd Heaven with simplicity, and there was silence, a man in a white robe turned his back to the two of them, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing in the starry sky.
"Sage of Primordial Origin, God of War Jian Jian has successfully returned to his throne, I will bring her here to pay a visit!"
Knowing the words, God bowed his hands.
It is easy to know that this is the existence of the ceiling of the entire God Realm, so naturally I dare not make mistakes, and immediately bowed and saluted:
"Simply pay respects to the Primordial Saint!"
"The little girl wanted to hide from laziness, but she was pushed by Zhiyan, and she is still blaming him in her heart!"
A pleasant male voice came, not malicious, but the meaning of ridicule was very obvious.
"Don't dare! My little girl really doesn't know that I am an unreturned God of War. I am already very content to have a Commander's Mansion."
Simple and immediate.
"Haha! Your temperament is somewhat similar to mine."
The primordial sage put away his fishing rod, turned around slowly, looked at it with a smile and said simply.
Jian Jian only dared to glance at the big man from the corner of his eye, but the next moment she raised her head directly, looked at the familiar face in front of her, and said in surprise:
"Patriarch Qingyue!"
"Qingyue is my avatar thrown into the lower realm, you are right to call me Patriarch!"
The rich, handsome and elegant Primordial Saint said with a smile.
Jianjian only saw her ancestor once in the picture scroll in the Magnolia space, but she was not familiar with it. She still saluted respectfully, and then said:
"Did the ancestor know of my existence because of the Magnolia Immortal Artifact?"
"The Magnolia Space Immortal Artifact was not refined by me, but by my descendants. I just put a trace of spirit in the scroll, in order to pass on the skills."
The Primordial Saint flicked his sleeves, and a pavilion appeared in the starry sky. He stepped into it and waved to Jian Jian.
"Jian girl should have many questions now, what do you want to know?"
Facing the attitude of the boss who is always answering questions, he briefly thought about it before opening his mouth and saying:
"My rebirth is the result of the divination shown to me by God Zhiyan, so how did Du Yanran be reborn at almost the same time as me?"
"It's the handwriting of another Primordial Master. He wants to change the pattern of the world of comprehension, the world of immortals, and even the world of gods by intervening in your fate."
The Primordial Saint said with a smile.
"Another primordial master! He wants to use the beasts and insects to make us enter a period of decline ahead of schedule."
"Yes!"
"Zangde and Yingwu, as well as the original body of Yueluan who was fused by the Zerg, were all arranged by the other Hongmeng controller?"
Simple reacted immediately.
"Yes, your little brain turns very fast."
"Their methods are somewhat disgraceful."
Simply frowned.
"They lost on the frontal battlefield, so they made such a bad move."
The Primordial Saint said in a low voice.
"The little girl still doesn't understand, I'm not important enough to let the other party arrange a person to deal with it."
"You don't need to belittle yourself. It's because you are the one who broke the game that the other party values you so much."
The Primordial Saint felt that this girl was quite modest.
"Holy One, now that I return as the God of War, is it inevitable that I will fight with the opponent?"
This is what simplicity cares about most.
"You don't want to fight?"
The Primordial Saint asked with a smile.
"If the problem can be solved without going to war, it is naturally the best. If this battle cannot be avoided, then fight! After all, we all have our own positions. They want to exist for a long time, and so do we."
After thinking about it briefly, he directly expressed his thoughts.
"Little girl, this battle is different from the battle of beasts and insects, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong."
The Primordial Saint raised his eyebrows and said.
"It has nothing to do with right or wrong, but it is related to all the creatures in the three thousand worlds under the control of the saint."
Simply lowered his eyes and said helplessly.
"Haha! The little girl is very thoughtful, and she spoke very well."
"May I ask the Holy One, is there really something wrong with our River of Origin? Lord Yan Luo of the underworld said that the first-generation soul tree has been affected, and the ability to breed souls has declined."
"There is indeed a problem. The River of Origin has stopped flowing."
Saint Hongmeng said in a low voice, and then waved his hand, a wide river appeared in front of the gazebo. At this time, the surface of the river was very calm, and there were occasional eddies under the calm river water.
Simply feeling the prehistoric power in the River of Origin shocked her, but also frowned. If the river stops flowing, it will not be far from drying up.
"Holy One, can you find the reason?"
Simply bowed and asked.
"No reason."
"Is the river of origin in the other world facing the same problem as us?"
"It's up to them to ask."
The primordial sage looked at Jian Jian who was frowning and thinking, and then asked:
"Do you have any idea?"
"If they have the same problem as ours, then what's the point of them initiating a war? Snatching the River of Origin in the hands of the Holy One? This won't solve any problems."
"They can extract the essence of the River of Origin under my control and nourish the River of Origin in his hands. Maybe they can bring the River of Origin back to life, and maybe make the River of Origin last longer."
The Primordial Saint is a simple explanation.
Immediately, the gazebo fell into silence. Zhiyan Shangshen never intervened, just quietly listening to the two people's questions and answers, but his fingers were constantly counting, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"Holy One, what if the destruction of one side is not used to continue the existence of the other side?"
After deliberating briefly for a long time, he opened his mouth and said.
"Oh, how do I do that?"
"Fusion, evolution!"
Simply put.
"Do you want the river of origin in the hands of our two primordial masters to merge with each other, so as to evolve a new river of origin?"
"Yes!"
"If the fusion fails, we will be destroyed at the same time, together with the three thousand worlds we control. Have you considered the possibility of failure?"
The Primordial Saint asked seriously.
"Holy ones, everything has animism, and the River of Origin is the same. They don't want to dry up, and they will try their best to evolve for a chance of survival. No one can predict the result, but it's worth a try."
Simple and respectful reply.
"If according to what you said, the fusion is successful and a new river of origin is formed, then who will be the master between me and the other party?"
"Fight a game, whoever wins decides!"
Simple and very bachelor replied.
(End of this chapter)
