The Historiographer's face was black and blue.
Xu is a person who has never seen such a rude lower bound.
As balanced historiographers, they shuttle through various interfaces and planes.
No matter who it is, it is respectful to see them.
Can night clear fall, dare to be so bold!
The Historiographer gritted his teeth, reached out again, and grabbed the past for the night.
"Step back."
The deep voice is calm and indifferent.
It also stopped the historian's action.
The chief historiographer looked calm and coldly watching the night fall: "balancing the Historiographer is not omnipotent. It is impossible to keep an eye on the changes of all things in the world and everything in the world all the time."
He explained: "what's more, even if a balanced historian finds out about the dark forces, it needs to be reported to the three realms before further action can be taken.
In this matter, the upper three realms already know what the dark forces will do next. That is what the upper three realms do. What we can do can only avoid the occurrence of unbalanced things as much as possible, that's all. "
This pot is really clean.
Ye Qingluo glanced at them with a smile and more sneering: "so, even if the dark forces really invade Xilan, the upper three worlds have no action, so they don't intend to take care of this matter?
Let the dark forces collude with the people of the earth boundary to control the nirvana realm and make the people in the lower world miserable?
After that, cover up everything with a pretentious pretense, and then do it all for a reason? "
The sharp night.
Word by word, sharp and sharp, it's heart piercing.
The faces of the historiographers were darkened.
Even if the face is expressionless, the chief historiographer is also black.
But they can't argue.
I have to admit that what night Qingluo said is true.
The atmosphere froze for a long time.
The chief historian continued to say: "everything in the world is under the control of fate. If the Xilan continent can't escape this disaster, it will be the disaster of the Xilan continent. This does not mean that you can violate the balance of the lower boundary and kill people by using forces that do not belong to the lower boundary."
"This man is not a man of the lower world." The night is clear and cold.
"Whether you are a lower bound or not, the power you use affects the balance of nirvana." The chief historian's eyes were sharp and sharp.
The night fell with a light hiss.
Not even the peace of the lower world.
What's the balance.
These people know that the dark forces collude with the people of the earth and do things that violate the balance of nirvana.
But still tightly holding her.
The dark forces, as well as the old people of the land, have never been in charge.
Don't they violate the balance of Nirvana?
Night Qingluo is too lazy to waste words with these historiographers.
She looked at them and said, "now, I'll give you two choices. First, you go back to your place, and second, take this group of people back to your place. "
She said, while pointing to the wolf holy law and gang mask.
After a meal, she laughed more and more wildly: "of course, I suggest you choose the second one, so When I know the consequences of the dark forces and those people who sneak into nirvana, maybe I will turn myself in
The chief historiographer took a deep look at ye Qingluo.
Immediately, we saw the direction of the dark forces and the old man.
The back of the wolf Saint Dharma was cold.
Naturally, he recognized the origin of these people.
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