This evil god is wrong

The man in the brocade suit held a compass and kept correcting the direction of the two of them.

"Oh~ When will this day be the end~"

In the vast chaos, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help complaining.

The man in the brocade suit shook his head silently, then raised his finger to the left.

"Tsk~" The middle-aged Taoist turned around and walked to the left.

This chaotic road is as difficult as it is now. It is obvious that it is moving forward steadily, but it does not know when the road is completely deflected.

If it weren't for this compass that guides the direction, I am afraid that it would be difficult to find the person I am looking for in my whole life.

"Hey~ let's talk, the dead silence makes people uncomfortable."

After a long time, the middle-aged Taoist stroked his goatee and squinted at the man in brocade suit beside him.

"What else can we talk about?" The man in the brocade suit looked at the compass without looking up, "We've talked about everything we could talk about along the way, and some things we couldn't talk about. What else do you want to talk about?"

The man in the brocade suit saw the change of the compass direction, and raised his finger to the right.

Afterwards, the two turned around in tacit agreement and walked to the right.

The man in the brocade suit looked at the compass and continued: "And you are not the Chaos Demon God? Shouldn't this be your lair? Why can't you bear the loneliness?"

"Tsk~" The middle-aged Taoist tutted softly, and said a little dissatisfied: "Who said that the Chaos Demon God must be able to endure loneliness?"

The man in the brocade suit looked up at the middle-aged Taoist, then looked down at the compass.

"That's right. Few of you Chaos Demon Gods can stand loneliness. You are probably born lonely, and you can't extricate yourself when you see the prosperity of the world of mortals."

"It makes sense." The middle-aged Taoist stroked his goatee and nodded, "This stupid chaos is not for intelligent creatures at all. You can't even see a gasp all year round. Look how prosperous the world is. , Even the backcountry is much better than Chaos, don’t you think so.”

"..." The man in the brocade suit didn't answer the conversation, but still stared at the compass.

Looking at the boring gourd beside him, the middle-aged Taoist twitched his eyes, and couldn't help complaining: "Why did I get drawn into a group with you? If I were drawn into a group with those fairies, wouldn't it be a joy to spend time together, or Going one step further, it is not impossible to have a child."

"The Chaos gods and demons have no heirs, I think you should be clear about this." The man in the brocade suit calmly stabbed the middle-aged Taoist.

"..." The middle-aged Taoist took a breath, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

This is a fact, and so far, it has not been heard that the Chaos God Demon had any heirs.

After all, they are the incarnation of the Dao Law, how could they have children?However, it is still possible to pinch it out and play it yourself.

"Do you think Chaos God Demon will really fall in love with Human Race?" the man in brocade suit asked calmly.

"...I don't know, don't ask me, you can ask him." The middle-aged Taoist replied in a dull voice.

"You Ge?" After the man in the brocade suit uttered a familiar name, he asked, "Have you and You Ge interacted a lot? When did you meet?"

Middle-aged Taoist: "I don't have much communication, and I have only met strangers a few times. We met in that dojo."

The man in brocade suit: "Where's Lan Yan? When did you know her? What do you know about her?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head. "I've only heard her name, but I don't know her, so I know that her whole family was wiped out, her strength has just entered the quasi-sage, and she has mastered the Dao of Dreams. After getting a lot of tickets, I ran away with You Ge."

"By the way, speaking of it..." The middle-aged Taoist turned his head to look at the man in the brocade suit, "I remember that you are the second batch of people who should be robbed in the final calamity, right?"

"En..." The man in the brocade suit nodded silently.

After the middle-aged Taoist looked up and down the man in the brocade suit, he said with emotion: "The human race is really blessed. You lived without even a fraction of me, but now you are a saint like me."

"..." The man in the brocade suit shook his head and said, "It's just to take advantage of the luck in the world of great struggle. If it weren't for the immeasurable calamity at the end of the law, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to be a quasi-sage with my aptitude."

The middle-aged Taoist patted the shoulder of the man in the brocade suit, "Why belittle yourself? The end of the dharma is immeasurable, and in the world of great struggle, you must have the ability to fight."

"..." The man in the brocade suit didn't answer the conversation, and looked at the compass silently with his head down.

He is different from the middle-aged Taoist. The middle-aged Taoist is a helpless chaotic god and demon, and many secrets are unknown.

But he is the heir of Da Luo with a strong root.

Da Luo, transcending all time and space, eternal and free, heaven and earth will perish but I will not perish.

Saints, the way of heaven is immortal, saints are immortal.

Before the immeasurable calamity of the end of the Dharma, there was no Daluo left, and saints were hard to find, and the highest quasi-sage was occasionally active.

The immeasurable calamity of the end of the Dharma is coming, and the world of great controversy has begun. Now Daluo has surpassed the number of hands, and saints are emerging one after another, and quasi-sages are everywhere.

His biological father was the first batch of people who should be robbed in the final calamity, and his strength has reached Daluo.

From his father's mouth, he learned the truth about the final calamity.

This is not the first time that the Dharma Measuring Calamity happened, but the ninth time!

Nine is extremely numerous, and the immeasurable calamity of the end of the Dharma can only be glimpsed from the emergence of strong men to see the whole leopard.

In the previous times, there were at most one or two masters each time, and the eighth time at most was no more than three masters.

However, they failed to survive the previous catastrophes, and in the end they could only choose Da Luo to take action, repeat everything, and find a new life.

Accumulated eight times in a row, this ninth calamity is already terrifying to an unimaginable level.

According to his father, Da Luo, who fell asleep in the previous eras, will wake up one by one in this generation.

Over time, the catastrophe will accumulate to the point where it is difficult to repeat everything even if all Da Luo makes a move.

Once the calamity of doomsday cannot be passed this time, everything except Da Luo will be shattered along with the calamity of calamity.

Therefore, you big Luos put aside previous suspicions and forged the supreme formation to deduce that slim chance of survival.

And the end result is jaw-dropping.

The ray of life actually lies in You Ge and Lan Yan who are running away.

Lan Yan, he had seen this person before, a peerless and elegant female strongman, and his father belonged to the first batch of people who should be robbed in the end of the calamity, walking on the road of dreams that no one has ever walked.

You Ge, this one is even more special, a chaotic god and demon who is uniquely blessed with an unprecedented dual avatar of virtual and real.

Only a very few people know this, and most of them think that he is a chaotic god and demon incarnated from reality and reality.

The combination of You Ge and Lan Yan was truly invincible at the time, and the contemporaries were all overwhelmed by these two unscrupulous guys.

It's just that showing your sharpness will always cause some troubles. Although Lanyan's whole family was wiped out because they took something they shouldn't have, it also has something to do with the lawless behavior of these two people.

After that, the bloody revenge of Lanyan and Youge needn't be said by his father, only his own intelligence channel can see the bloody storm at that time.

In the process of revenge, the two became more and more crazy, provoked more and more enemies, and finally almost reached the point where they were enemies.

Everyone thought that these two lawless masters would fight to the last moment, but they didn't expect to escape into chaos and run away after making a lot of money.

Since then, the reputations of You Ge and Lan Yan have gradually faded, until you Da Luo pointed out that the ray of life lies in the two of them, and their names returned like shining meteors in an instant.

From then on, many forces began to work together to find You Ge and Lan Yan.

Thanks to the fact that the two stole the dream bodies of many strong men indiscriminately before they ran away, this gave them a way to track them down.

The owners of some of the dream bodies stolen by the two later certified Da Luo, and made a batch of tracking compasses using the dream bodies as coordinates.

With this batch of compasses in hand, many forces have dispatched experts with outstanding combat power.

Almost all compasses come standard with a Chaos Diva and a Saint.

The gods and demons born in chaos will open the way, and the saints will be responsible for guiding the way, providing combat support and subsequent negotiations with You Ge.

It's just that this vast and chaotic road, I don't know when it will end...

"Ugh..."

The man in the brocade suit looked at the changing direction on the compass, and sighed silently in his heart...

.........

In Hanyu's villa, Hanyu, who was being missed by everyone, was pillowing on Eiriri's lap, leisurely listening to Eiriri reading Tagore's poems to him.

"...Blooming all the way along the way, frequently missing some, and deeply moved by wind, frost, rain and snow..."

"stop."

It was almost midnight, and Hanyu raised his hand to interrupt Eiriri's rhythmless recitation.

Ying Lili pursed her lips, closed the poetry collection and put it aside, and sipped the warm tea.

"Ha~" Hanyu sat up and stretched in a relaxed manner.

Then he patted Ying Lili on the shoulder, and casually ordered: "Go, bring me the radio."

"Oh~" Eiriri put down the teacup, swayed her waist and took small steps to carry the radio on the desk to the coffee table in front of Hanyu and put it down.

Hanyu took the time to start working.

"Origin and extinction, gathering and parting sometimes... Huh? Ms. Nakano Sanjiu, we meet again."

"kindness?!"

At the same time, in Sanjiu's bedroom, Sanjiu, who was about to go to sleep, looked at the mobile phone on the desk in astonishment.

It has been several days since she met God-sama last time, she thought she would never meet God-sama again, but she did not expect to meet again today!

She trotted to the desk in a hurry, and held up the mobile phone with both hands beaming with joy, "My lord, is that you?"

"It's me, Miss Sanjiu, are you happy to see me?" Hanyu asked lazily leaning on the sofa.

"Well, I'm very happy, thank you very much for your help last time." Sanjiu sat down beside the bed with her mobile phone in her hands.

Hanyu: "There is no need to thank you, that is your own contribution."

"No." Sanjiu seriously emphasized: "Thank you is a must, it is God, you gave me the chance to save May."　　

"Well, let the past be the past." Hanyu asked with a smile, "Miss Sanjiu, what wish do you have today?"

"My wish..." Sanjiu subconsciously looked up at the stack of books about the Japanese Warring States Period on the desk.

When she first met Hanyu, besides resurrecting her mother, her other wish was to know the truth about the Honnoji Incident.

Why would Akechi Mitsuhide, Oda Nobunaga's confidant, conspire against him?

Looking at the thick stack of books on the desk, Sanjiu's eyes gradually became firm.

"My lord, I want to know the truth about the change in the Honnoji Temple." Sanjiu said.

"To search for the truth of history, Miss Sanjiu, your wish is very good." Hanyu continued with a gentle smile

"For the sake of Miss Sanjiu's love for history, I will give you a very good discount."

"Then what is the truth about the 20% shyness in exchange for Honnoji's change?"

Sanjiu nodded immediately, "No problem, my lord, please tell me the truth?"

A problem that has always plagued the history circle is about to be solved before her eyes. Sanjiu's breathing began to increase unconsciously, and a sense of anticipation quickly spread in her heart like a tide.

"As you wish, Miss Sanjiu."

When the voice fell to the ground, Sanjiu was swallowed by the space-time channel that suddenly appeared behind her.

Suddenly entering a wonderful environment, Sanjiu didn't react for a while.

She looked around cutely, only to see that the surroundings were covered with white mist, and under her feet was a long river that could not be seen from front to back.

Where is this?Where is the truth?What about my lord?

Doubts inevitably arose in Sanjiu's heart.

"This is a long river of time. I will take you back to the past and witness the process of history from the perspective of a bystander."

A gentle male voice sounded from the right, and Sanjiu subconsciously followed the voice.

She saw a man standing like a pine tree, gentle and refined, walking towards her slowly.

The man was wearing a blue gown. Wherever he passed, the flowing river stopped, and the white mist subsided, as if to make way for his arrival.

"You are?" Sanjiu, who had already guessed the man's identity, murmured in disbelief.

"Huh? Miss Sanjiu, who do you think I am?" Hanyu walked slowly beside Sanjiu, watching her with a gentle smile.

"Master Shenming..." Sanjiu murmured blankly.

Lord God actually appeared!This is something she never thought of!

But it's a pity that the face of Lord Shenming seems to be covered by a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Otherwise it would be more perfect.

"Come with me, I will take you to witness the truth you want to know." With his hands behind his back, Hanyu strolled leisurely up the long river.

Seeing that Lord Shenming's back was gone, Sanjiu who came back to his senses hastened to keep up.