Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 886 Completed Little Seventeen Raiders

As for whether they believed in the destiny or cared about the brotherhood, they didn't kill them all just now, only Xuanzun Jiutian knew.

You can’t just leave this mess behind and let Jun Xuanyuan and Baqi evil god raise Gu. After all, both of their actions are part of the doomsday plan, and they naturally have a lot in common. Xuanzun Jiutian used it as the basis for the blood-dark plan. It's not entirely impossible.

But Lin Chongyang felt that he might think highly of this senior.

As we all know, the longer the plan goes through, the greater the possibility of mistakes. This is true for living people, let alone dead people.

However, then again, many people are keen to make plans for a millennium. Even Lin Chongyang himself has made similar plans, but he pays more attention to the inheritance of ideas and beliefs, and the success of future generations than those plans based on destiny. education and growth.

Because it is not relying on his own strength, the fault tolerance rate will be higher.

Based on the information obtained from Lin Chongyang, the playwright of Yong Ye connected the events that happened in the past thousand years, and the alarm bell in his heart sounded again:
"So, he was the one who attacked people the most in the past. He was also the white-haired fairy you mentioned back then. You knew all of this from the very beginning, and you played with everyone in your hands."

It is already obvious that with the opponent's ability and character, he can successfully count the most people at the beginning of the end, and this move must be his acquiescence.

The meeting at the beginning of the absurdity in previous years was also in his calculations.

Including the fact that he came to Defeng Ancient Road, let the beginning of the end of the world take over the overseas situation of Shenzhou, and what the other party said to him at this moment, everything is under the control of the other party from beginning to end.

"Is it important? To be the best, one must stand the test."

Facing the accusation by the playwright of Yong Ye, Lin Chongyang's expression and tone did not change at all, and he even joked leisurely:

"Could it be that even you believe in the destiny, and feel that you can shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the world by just finding someone to take over the destiny? Can you afford the power of blood and darkness to transform? Rather than that, you might as well count on me to be in a good mood one day, Go out to sea and visit the Isle of Sheliu yourself."

Doomsday Seventeen, as the executor of the blood-dark plan and one of the behind-the-scenes promoters of the Jingyou War, calculated overseas and the gun world.

Does he have a conscience?Will there be that emotion of sympathy?

The so-called accusation at this time is nothing more than fear that Lin Chongyang will attack Yu Xiaoyao. After all, with Yu Xiaoyao's current situation, he will definitely sell himself happily and return the money to the other party.

Even if he reveals the truth, no one will believe that that bottomless scheming can trap everyone, including him at this time.

"Hmph!" Yongye playwright snorted coldly.

"Heaven will send a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first torment their minds and minds, toil their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions.

So tempted to endure, Zeng benefited what he couldn't. "

Lin Chongyang turned his head to look at him, his deep golden pupils were very eye-catching in the night, like two golden lamps, like two bright suns, the Yongye playwright who turned his head felt his scalp tingling.

Then, comforting words came to my ears: "Little Seventeen, every decision I make is the most efficient choice and the most beneficial choice for everyone and the world.

Just like you can stay by Yu Xiaoyao's side right now. "

It's just that the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. When these words fell into the ears of Yong Ye's playwright, they had a different meaning.

His hands were clenched tightly because of the tension in his heart, and even the words he said were a little more eager: "Don't hurt Yu Xiaoyao, I can do anything for you."

As soon as the thought came into being, it was like a wildfire in autumn, out of control. The playwright of Yong Ye, or Doomsday Seventeen, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that it was possible.

He was able to kill the evil kings of the heavens, but he was only able to suppress them with swords. There must be a deeper conspiracy in it, and he couldn't afford to bet on it.

"Little Seventeen." Lin Chongyang stretched out his hand, allowing Yong Ye's playwright's clenched fist to stretch out again: "Don't be nervous, you can trust me more, and you won't be wasting these more than a hundred years, right?"

His palms were even sweating, and after stretching them out, they quickly withdrew them like an electric shock.

Lin Chongyang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and explained very patiently:
"Words must be believed and deeds must be resolute. My methods have always been only aimed at those who cause harm to the world. How have I ever done anything to those around me?
Since they called me senior brother, I will take care of everything for them, including Yuxiao, you, Taotao, and even Jun Xuanyuan who has already landed. "

"Brother of the emperor, at the beginning of the doomsday, can you tolerate him?" Yong Ye's playwright was worried, and there was a bit of tension in his words.

He is actually somewhat similar to the situation at the beginning of the end.

Perhaps, it is true that he thinks too darkly about the other party. Whether it is Yu Xiaoyao, Jun Fengtian, or himself, he is very satisfied with his current life, precisely because there is someone in front of him who takes care of everything.

"Why not? He has never had cholera in Shenzhou, and he also contributed to the battle to kill Taixi Shenzhao, helping me to let the hidden six eclipse Xuanyao appear on the stage, and get rid of one of the seven mysteries, the day and night world.

In the end, the fatal sword that killed Taixi Shenzhao also came from him.

I have the ability to control him, and naturally I don't mind showing him a clear path so that he can shine in related fields. "

In response to such incidents, Lin Chongyang expressed his attitude, as long as Doomsday Seventeen can handle it, no one else will be a problem.

Afterwards, he added: "You are different from him, little Seventeen, you still have room to grow, there is no doomsday, and the blood-dark plan is not the whole of your life, you can choose the life you want."

"Is this what you really think?" Yongye playwright asked.

"In addition, Jinglong Yunxiao has known the information about you and Jun Xuanyuan many years ago, including the assassination case of Xuanzun Jiutian, but you don't need to worry about it.

He is not a person without a big picture, and knows the priorities. "

Lin Chongyang didn't answer, nor did he deny it. Instead, he told him another matter, which was regarded as an early vaccination.

Now, Doomsday Seventeen's schizophrenia symptoms have reached the most critical moment. Two personalities are more troublesome than seven personalities. After all, seven personalities can check and balance each other.

After today's talk, it is estimated that it will not take long for the personality of Yongye playwright to disappear after Seth II, and the rest will depend on fate.

"..."

Looking at Lin Chongyang who stood up, the playwright of Yong Ye did not continue to ask. After connecting everything that happened in these years, he had a lot of ideas.

The awkwardness and weirdness in my heart slowly disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it could be seen from his calm and confident posture that what the other party said should be true, and he didn't even bother to conceal and deceive about these things.

I didn't say it before, it's just that no one asked.

(End of this chapter)