Kendo Venom

Chapter 1772 World
The bald boy held back his laughter for a long time, and tried his best to hold it back for a long time. Finally, he took a long breath and held it back.

After he sipped his tea, he asked a little unclearly: "Why do you say that, senior brother? I also watched you fight that day. Although Su Xuan is a little weak, it's not that even basic Can't do it, hold the sword...is there so much to say?"

"Believe it or not, now I just flick his wrist and he can't hold anything?"

The young man rolled his eyes and said: "Senior brother, if you hadn't sealed the meridians by yourself back then, your current real cultivation base would probably be able to break out of this small world. With your strength, it would be too much to bully a little guy in the destiny realm. .”

"Can this be called bullying? I just want to motivate him, so as not to be confused by the 66 swords that have been passed on from the upper plane recently. If he gets carried away and loses his heart, then he will lose the battle seven days later." .”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged bearded man sighed, and said: "And I... don't want to rush out of the small world anymore, not to mention whether some guys are willing, even if they are willing, how can I hold such a small world?" Don't take multiple lives seriously, just thinking about rushing out of the small world?"

The young man was silent for a long time, and it took a long time before he made up his mind and asked, "Senior brother, what is going on in this small world of ours, and why is it like this?"

The bearded middle-aged man got up at this moment, and walked slowly outside the palace gate, his gaze moved from top to bottom, and gradually saw Su Xuan's figure halfway up the mountain.

Seeing that the latter was really cleaning up the dust very seriously, even though there was not much dust on some roads, he was still cleaning very seriously, without any attempt to fool the past, the middle-aged bearded man couldn't help but smile.

From behind, the young man followed, and the two senior brothers stood side by side. After seeing Su Xuan's hard work, the young man smiled and said, "Brother, you should rest assured now, Su Xuan is indeed different from other people, and he deserves it." We trust."

The middle-aged man beside him nodded, but he took the initiative to bring the topic back to the question raised by the young man before, and said slowly: "To put it nicely, our place is called a small world, but in the eyes of those outside, we attach great importance to it." This small world is just a grain of sand in the eyes of outsiders.”

"Do you know why the sky here is irregular?"

The young man shook his head.

"Because, according to the content of an ancient book I read when I went to Wanshu Pavilion with my master, our small world should be blocked by a god."

The bearded middle-aged man said leisurely: "To be more precise, it is a very bowl-shaped object that is turned upside down on our small world. If things go on like this, the current world will be formed."

"By the way, there is one more thing that your ancestors may not know."

"It was also because I knew this that I gave up my determination to continue my practice and to find out the truth."

The young man immediately held his breath and focused on his senior brother. His breathing gradually became short of breath. The more he understood the truth and the closer he was to the truth, the stronger the sense of panic in his heart would be.

But even though he felt strong fear and uneasiness, he still couldn't control his thirst for knowledge. He still wanted to know the truth, why this small world became like this, and why there hadn't been a true god for thousands of years. born?
When the young man's whole body tensed up, the middle-aged man with the stubble on the side finally spoke slowly: "I heard that our place was originally a speck of dust under the sky, or maybe a grain of sand, and for some reason, life was born suddenly. "

"This kind of strange change is naturally difficult to escape the perception of those people. Speaking of it, we should also be grateful to them. If they directly kill them at the moment they perceive life, then we will not be where we are now."

"As a result, they did not kill this life, but took the initiative to take action, which promoted the rapid growth and reproduction of life, and finally evolved into heaven and earth, which became the small world we rely on today."

Hearing this, the young man asked puzzledly: "Then what about us, only the world, where do we come from?"

"No one has recorded this matter, and it may be related to those people, but, as far as I know, they must have made a bet with our small world."

"And the condition of the bet is very likely to bet on how many people will discover the truth, and after discovering, how many people will be able to escape from the small world and go to the real world."

"If you can understand it, it means that only by becoming a true god can you have the qualification to break out of this small world."

The young man was startled in horror: "So... Ni Shengu's cooperation with the Night Demons is not necessarily coveting the four realms of our upper plane, but they want to use more hope to realize their divine baby plan. The emergence of a true god can lead them out of the small world, even if they can't all rush out, at least it will be of great help?!"

The bearded middle-aged man neither admitted nor denied, he still said slowly: "Based on my guess, plus the number of true gods recorded before, it is very likely that the number of bets is one hundred."

"Counting the last one 3 years ago, so far, 99 true gods have rushed out of this small world."

The young man fell into chaos. He pinched his sleeves and asked, "If the last true god rushes out, it should be considered that we have won, but if we win, what will happen?"

"I don't know." The bearded middle-aged man shook his head.

"But I can be sure of one thing." The middle-aged bearded man paused for a moment, his eyes showing a little solemnity, "Of course we won the last person to rush out, but the rest of the cultivators who can't get out are likely to be killed." The sacrifices will all perish as the grain of sand perishes again."

The boy was silent.

He finally understood why his senior brother gave up the chance to break through the last catastrophe when he was the most energetic, and even proclaimed himself a meridian, and he became what he is today.

"Even so, I still feel a little pity." The young man looked at his senior brother, who was probably thousands of years older than him, with great regret.

The middle-aged bearded man smiled, shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if we become gods or not, the main reason is that we have adapted to the current life, and if we really rush out, it may not be what will happen, not to mention, if one person rushes out, everyone else They are all going to be wiped out, if it is you, can you accept it in your heart? Anyway, I can’t do it.”

After saying this, he subconsciously glanced at the halfway up the mountain again, trying to see Su Xuan's situation.

As a result, when he looked at it, he was stunned for a moment.

The boy was originally in a complicated mood, but when he saw his senior brother showing such an expression, he couldn't help but follow his gaze.

At this glance, he was also stunned.

"This guy, can he really gain insights anytime, anywhere?"

Paying attention to Su Xuan who sat cross-legged again and entered the state of comprehension, the bald boy said with a strange expression.

As he spoke, he touched his bald head again, and said in a low voice: "What senior brother doesn't want to do, will it be finally... this guy will realize it?"

"From this point of view, does he really have the hope of hitting the Realm of the True God?"

(End of this chapter)