Chapter 225：

Chen Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said solemnly:

"According to our agreement, I defeated you again, you should tell me the answer."

He stared at Wu Chenkong and asked:

"How did you do it, break through the rules and restrictions of the Taixu Dao world, and let your ten Dao photo-taking bodies think in common?"

This question was one of the questions he most wanted an answer to.

Even as Young Master Taixu, he couldn't do it - at least not at the moment.

Wu Chenkong heard the words and smiled slightly:

"Isn't that simple?"

"The Taixu Yuanling has formulated various rules in the Taixu Dao world, which are used to bind others, not to bind yourself."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his pupils suddenly shrank:

"What do you mean? Could it be that you are Taixu Yuanling?"

Wu Chen spread his hands empty:

"I never said that."

"But I do hold a part of it, which originally belonged to the authority of the Taixu Yuanling."

Chen Qingyu was shocked, and immediately took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"So, you stole the authority of Taixu Yuanling?"

Wu Chenkong shook his head and said:

"You think too much, it's impossible."

"Taixu Yuanling has a mind and memory, like a living person, who knows his own authority like the back of his hand."

"To give an inappropriate example, if someone digs up a piece of your flesh in front of your face, wouldn't you feel nothing at all?"

When Chen Qingyu heard this, he immediately understood.

Indeed, the reason why the person who played the Holy Palace was able to steal authority was to take advantage of the reincarnation of Taixu Yuanling's "self", leaving only an empty shell.

But Wu Chenkong was a person 100,000 years ago.

At that time, Taixu Yuanling was still good, and it was impossible for anyone to steal its authority in front of it.

Then, by what method did Wu Chenkong take control of a part of the authority of the Taixu Yuanling?

"Then how did you do it?"

Chen Qingyu asked directly.

"I have no idea."

Wu Chenkong shrugged, his demeanor sloppy.

"You do not know?!"

Chen Qingyu narrowed his eyes and didn't believe it at all.

"Hey, don't look at me like that..."

Wu Chen spread his hands empty and said:

"I really don't know, I didn't lie to you."

"We have ten pictures, although we have the same thinking, but it does not mean that we are the same."

"To be precise, I can perceive part of the thinking of the rest of the photo, but that's after the photo is taken, understand?"

"I don't know anything about the memories before they were photographed."

"In essence, I'm still just a photo of the real astral realm, and I only know all the memories of the deity in the real astral realm and in front of me."

"And my deity, can obtain this part of the authority of the Taixu Yuanling, it must be in a higher realm."

After speaking, he paused for a while, hehe smiled and said:

"If you want to get the real answer, you have to go to the higher-level Jietian, and then defeat my photo body and get the answer from their mouths."

"Trust me, they have also been looking forward to your arrival for a long time, and they will definitely answer your questions."

Chen Qingyu frowned and remained silent.

After two interviews, although he learned a lot of secrets, he also had more doubts.

The fog that shrouded Wu Chenkong, not only did not decrease, on the contrary, it increased!

"Then you still owe me a question."

After a long silence, he suddenly said:

"Your deity, is it dead or alive?"

Chapter 267 Acting as the founder of the Holy Palace?

"Well……"

Wu Chenkong pondered for a while, and said cautiously:

"I...it may be dead, or it may be alive."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, his face became a little ugly, and he shouted at Wu Chenkong:

"Didn't you say nothing?"

"No no no."

Wu Chenkong shook his head again and again, touched his chin, and revealed a playful smile:

"I really don't know the life and death of my deity."

"It depends on how you define life and death."

Chen Qingyu frowned and asked:

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Chenkong lay back, resting his head on his hands, and said leisurely:

"Between life and death, there is great terror."

"And the boundary between life and death has been a mystery since ancient times."

"Flesh and soul, who can rule life and death?"

"If the soul can exist without the body, is it still alive?"

"If a person becomes a corpse demon, but can retain all his thinking and rationality, is he still alive?"

"If the body and spirit are destroyed, but all the thoughts and memories have been copied, then does the copy count as alive?"

He sent out a series of questions, pointed to himself again, and asked seriously:

"In your opinion, am I still alive?"

"Am I not a clone? But I have my own mind and memory, but I am completely separated from the deity."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he couldn't help falling into deep contemplation.

After thinking for a long time:

Only then did he look at Wu Chenkong and slowly said:

"Then if, according to your intuition, do you think your deity is still alive?"

Wu Chenkong heard the words, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"I know him, or a part of him."

"We are not normal people from the beginning... If he has a way to survive, no matter what the cost, he will do his best to survive."

"If he fails, he will die; if he succeeds, he will live to this day."

After speaking, he looked at Chen Qingyu and smiled slightly:

"I can't confirm his life or death, but you can."

"There is a place, as long as you go, there must be a way to confirm whether he is still alive."

Chen Qingyu's expression suddenly changed, and he asked:

"Where?"

Wu Chenkong laughed and said:

"Boy, I'll tell you when you beat my other photo in [Magic World]."

Chen Qingyu frowned and said lightly:

"Playing this again?"

"If I can defeat you once or twice, I can defeat you countless times."

"It doesn't make any sense at all."

Wu Chenkong smiled and shook his head:

"No, you're wrong, boy."

He looked at Chen Qingyu with a full smile:

"I can feel that you have many terrifying powers, one stronger than the other, and these powers make you invincible and invincible."

"But this is not only a help, but a hindrance to your ability to condense your life, understand?"

"The avenue is the simplest, the supernatural power is pure."

"The most powerful natal supernatural power, power and utility must be the simplest, representing some kind of truth in the operation of heaven and earth."

"But in your body, there are too many 'reasons'. Dragons and snakes are mixed and strong, like a small pond, and seven or eight elephants are forcibly stuffed into it."

"The natal supernatural power is the transformation and sublimation of the 'self', and it shows the way of self."

"If you continue to maintain this state, your natal supernatural powers must be very weak. Although you can still be invincible at the same level, it cannot be my opponent."

Wu Chenkong said, and laughed:

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, you have to solve this trouble as soon as possible."

"We [Shentongjie] goodbye."

The voice fell:

His whole person turned into a white light in an instant, and it dissipated completely.

"..."

Chen Qingyu was silent, looking at the place where Wu Chenkong disappeared, recalling his previous words:

"The avenue is simple, the supernatural power is pure..."

He realized for a moment, and if there was something in his heart, he would walk away.

…………

After a while.

On the barren land, because Chen Shaojun appeared in [True Astral Heaven], another round of sensational frenzy was triggered.

The name of the first Tianjiao of the ancient times, which has been questioned for a long time, was once again confirmed.

And at the same time:

Chen Qingyu had come to the depths of the Floating Heavenly Palace, on the floating island in the sea of ​​stars.

"what?"

Jiuzu was shocked after hearing his words:

"You said, you suspect that Wu Chenkong may be the founder of the 'Yansheng Palace'?"

"right!"

Chen Qingyu nodded solemnly and said: