He didn't find it strange that there were his gods in the original world. After all, he created all these things by himself.

What made him wonder was why his statue became the import and export of the imperial court?

When is it that their gods are so worthless?

"What, you mean my son?"

The black fog pointed to the small Tianyuan in Xu Haotian's arms.

"No, only I have consciousness with source time, and it's because of him."

For a moment, Xu Haotian's thoughts soared and his brows grew deeper and deeper.

Isn't it just aimed at the creation of Wansheng? Does he have any other conspiracy?

Xu Haotian couldn't believe it. And what does that guy behind you want?

"Do you mean that the original rules, the source time, even the sun, the moon, all these creative gods are alive? Or live like you? "

At this time, the black fog suddenly changed into spiritual transmission. Let Li Yuanba and others can't hear. Although curious, but also did not act rashly. He can only watch Xu Haotian talk with the dark shadow.

"Zushen, in fact, you shouldn't come back. You don't know that the world is very big. I'm afraid it's not just a world you created. The most important thing is that some people want to do harm to you. Whether it's the reincarnation of your soldiers, or the intelligence of the original creation gods who combined their body with Tao, they are all subject to a mysterious force. No life, no death. That's what we are now. "

Xu Haotian urgently needs to find out the situation.

"Nonsense, you were created by me. How can you not remember? Tell me, why are you conscious? "

The voice of the black fog trembled.

"Ancestral gods, more than 2000 creation gods, do you remember their voices and faces?"

Black fog in Xu Haotian's voice behind, immediately excited. He thought Xu Haotian would forget him. But I didn't expect to be told by Xu Haotian.

"I can't believe that our ancestors still remember us."

However, according to the source rules, the rules made after the incarnation of the Tao, he and the source time, and so on, all the creation gods of the incarnation of the Tao have disappeared. Even if there is no dissipation, there is no consciousness?

In fact, the black fog in front of me, whether it is the breath around the body or the sound, is very similar to the source space where the body combined with the Tao.

Xu Haotian asked in disbelief.

"Source space?"

In the dark fog came an ancient, boundless voice. There is no surprise in the voice, only a touch of sadness.

"Everything has a cause and effect, ancestor god, you are still you, but I am not me."

The shadow was like a cloud of smoke, a little ethereal, and even he was just a cloud of fog.

At the time of people's doubt, a dark figure suddenly appeared beside the statue of ancestor.

Why don't you feel anything with their cultivation?

Who is your majesty talking to?

When they heard this, they immediately began to wonder.

At this time, Xu Haotian turned his head and said jokingly to the empty space beside the statue of ancestor.

"Come out, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts. What are your intentions?"

However, compared with the ancestral statues, he is most concerned about another thing.

Inexplicably, Xu Haotian is a little angry.

Xu Haotian is more confused. It's getting more and more weird. It's going around, and it's going to take a detour to xiaotianyuan.

"He is actually the reincarnation of the source rules, and we are entrusted by the source rules to cultivate him. This is also the last request of source rules to me and source time before losing consciousness. "

"In fact, we have been waiting for him for a long time. Unexpectedly, he came much earlier than we expected. However, the source time is about to collapse now. Ancestor god, hurry into the ancestral statue, which contains all the inheritance of me and source time. As long as he goes in, everything will automatically pass on to him. "

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