Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 42 The Unknown Answer

After walking for nearly half an hour, I finally couldn't hold on anymore.

No... To be specific, Feng Hun climbed to the current position.Looking up at the front, it seems that half of the distance has been covered, and he cursed in his heart: "Who is full and has nothing to do, why build such a long one-day ladder, it looks so deserted, it doesn't look like someone is coming, who wants to be exhausted? Young master NND spent time with you today!"

At this moment, Fenghun is undoubtedly very aggrieved, he was exhausted half to death without seeing anything, he has no strength in his body, obviously unable to move forward, he has already greeted the whole family of the owner of this temple in his heart.

After calming down the mood at the moment, Fenghun gasped out of breath, glanced at the golden staircase at his feet, and soon lay down on the wide staircase, taking a breath of fresh air , staring at the sky, suddenly felt very beautiful, above the sky, there are countless colorful clouds floating, it seems that some shapes can be seen, such a wonderful world, it is the most beautiful place in the world, it is better than Xanadu A hundred times.Suddenly, Feng Hun seemed to have the idea that he didn't want to go back, but when this idea just surfaced in Feng Hun's mind, Feng Hun shuddered, shook his head quickly, and threw it away to his mind.

"Huh! It's so obvious...!" Fenghun breathed out lightly, just when the thought of Fenghun just came up, there was a purple-black force in his mind trying to swallow his previous memories, but luckily Fenghun found out Hurry up, and throw this thought out of your mind in an instant.Otherwise, I am afraid that Feng Hun will never be able to return to reality.

Fenghun rested his head on his hands, looked at the sky weakly, and thought of many things at this moment...

The revenge of killing his mother has been avenged, what should he do next?
In the previous battle between humans and demons, I didn't have any clues, and I couldn't know the result. Is it that simple?

Where is the father whom he has never met?

Why does the woman named Shuiyao in my memory look so similar to Xuanyuan Ziyan?
How can I get back to being as strong as before?
Even if it becomes as powerful as before, it seems that compared with the previous Demon Lord, he still has no ability to defeat the opponent.

Who is that mysterious man in black robe?Why are you eager to help yourself improve your strength?

Thinking of this, Fenghun seemed to feel something, his eyes became startled, as if he had realized something, his eyes subconsciously moved to the little black spot under the stairs, thought about it thoughtfully, and then he couldn't help it. Don't bother with too much, put all the problems aside.

After feeling that he had almost rested, Feng Hun's gaze stopped at the tiny black spot for a short time, then turned around and continued to move towards the gate of the temple.

After another half an hour, Fenghun finally arrived at the entrance of the temple gate, glanced at the words above, the temple of creation!

Fenghun suddenly felt as if he had heard it somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered that when he just entered the game to create a character, the temple he was in was also called the Temple of Creation. Thinking of this, Fenghun faintly appeared in his mind. A hazy figure of a young girl appeared, the girl who urged herself to create a character in the Temple of Creation, her 16-year-old body exuded a faint goddess-like temperament, which surprised Fenghun a little, thinking of the snow on her face The small white veil reminds Fenghun of the purple-clothed girl with a stern face all day long. The two girls vaguely have the same temperament. From the eyes of the purple-clothed girl, Fenghun can see that they are a pair of helpless and hesitant eyes, but The temperament displayed by that little goddess is obviously without any stains, but her face is flawless, without a trace of dirt.

Just as he was about to step into the golden thunder formation, Feng Hun stopped, hesitated, and looked cautiously at the thunder pillar as thick as a person in front of him.

From the golden thunder, Fenghun felt a strong tearing force. If any person or any soul entered, I am afraid that it would be wiped out directly. Such a thing made Fenghun hesitate, although he himself Immune to anything in this world, but Fenghun can feel that this is not an ordinary power from the golden thunder array. Gold represents powerful power and majesty of the king. Xuanyuan sword is golden yellow, and the power contained in it is called the strongest the power of.In the sky thunder formation in front of him, Fenghun faintly felt an aura similar to Xuanyuanjian.If this is not an ordinary thunder formation, will he really be immune to the damage of the sky thunder if he enters this thunder formation?

Thinking of this, Fenghun couldn't make up his mind, and seemed a little hesitant. The hesitant Fenghun was not in a hurry to go in first. If he was struck by lightning just to see the beauty of the temple, and disappeared directly into this world, then It's not cost-effective, after calming down the mood at the moment, Feng Hun walked to the side and sat down, as if he didn't intend to go in now.

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after one day……

Feng Hun came under the steps of the temple, glanced at the man who didn't move at all, Feng Hun felt very helpless, how long would it take to kneel before getting up?Who is the owner of the temple inside!Why did my former self be so persistent in doing such a stupid thing?
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Immediately afterwards, another few days passed, and the kneeling man still did not make any movement, and Feng Hun became a little impatient. He had been away from the real world for nearly five days, and there was still no clue to go back. What should he do? go back?Will Xuanyuan Ziyan, Xuanyuan Wuxin and Xuanyuan Wuhua look for her?

Thinking of this, Feng Hun shook his head and whispered: "How could I think of her!"

After throwing all conjectures out of his mind, Feng Hun remembered the first voice he heard when he came to this world.

Thinking carefully about that mysterious voice...

"I will slowly let you understand one thing! In addition, I also want to remind you not to lose yourself in this space. During this period, have you forgotten that you came from the outside world..."

"Hehe! Now that you know it, then you can only keep this matter in your heart, don't forget it! Otherwise, you will think that you are a person from this dimension, and on that day, you will completely miss the reality Already!"

Thinking of this, Fenghun pondered all the words one by one, and suddenly noticed a sentence...

"Let me understand one thing?"

Fenghun read softly in his mouth, after carefully savoring these words, Fenghun became thoughtful.

Thinking of the scene in the first fantasy world where the man fought against the man from the demon world, Fenghun fell silent...

It seems as if thinking about the moral contained in the last war.

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After thinking carefully for 10 minutes, Feng Hun thought about it thoughtfully, and seemed to have comprehended some of the meanings.

"Hate?"

Feng Hun said with some uncertainty, although he didn't know if it was correct, but this was the only answer Feng Hun could come up with.

Wasn't the terrifying battle between the man and the demon general just to avenge the death of his mother?
Apart from this relatively reasonable explanation, Fenghun couldn't think of any other answers.

Putting all this aside, Feng Hun remembered the battle between humans and demons a few days ago. Although he did not watch the battle in the end, Feng Hun was not ignorant. He saw the man fighting against the demons. Feng Hun couldn't understand the desolate expression of the previous moment, let alone everything contained in it.

Thinking of this, Feng Hun seemed to remember something, in his previous memory, Shuiyao also participated in that fierce battle in the end, but after that, Feng Hun knew nothing about it.

"Could it be...love?" Fenghun murmured in a low voice, and a woman's figure faintly appeared in his mind.

"Strange? Why do you always think of her? Forget it, don't think about anything, and try to find the answer, and then all problems will be resolved!" After the figure was shaken out of Feng Hun's mind, his eyes continued to stay on that figure. On the "wooden man".

These days, Fenghun spent most of his time looking at the wood-like man, and he couldn't escape his eyes for any small movements of the other party, but the man didn't even make a small movement in the past few days. , This made Fenghun, who had been observing, feel very helpless. What did such a thing tell him?What does it represent?will?persistent?

After eliminating the thoughts in his mind one by one, Fenghun didn't care too much, lay down on the stairs beside him, and fell asleep...

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one year later
Just like that, Fenghun still stayed in this place, and he couldn't remember how long he had been in this place, but every day after waking up, he subconsciously looked at the man in front of him.

(End of this chapter)