Chapter 1792: confusing

Chapter 1792 Bewildering

Zhang Lu shook his head. He basically knew what he wanted to know. Although it was not necessarily the truth, it should not be far from the truth.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for clarifying your doubts." Zhang Lu said his farewell directly, "Nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Wait." Zushi Wusheng suddenly shouted.

"Do you have anything else to do, Mr. Li?" Zhang Lu paused.

"I wonder if little friend Zhang Lu can do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Help me open up Hunmeng." Zou Wusheng said solemnly: "Since little friend Zhang Yu has stepped into the realm of the quasi-Hunmeng master, if he is willing to contribute, he will be able to greatly improve the success rate of opening up Hunmeng. Even... Maybe in Zhang With the help of little friend Yu, it is not necessary to sacrifice Hunmeng in the end."

Although the quasi-Hun Meng master is still a step away from the Hun Meng master, he possesses some unique abilities of the Hun Meng master.

The addition of a quasi-Hunmeng master will definitely help unimaginably in the development of Hunmeng.

Zhang Lu's voice transmission asked the deity Zhang Yu, and then received Zhang Yu's voice transmission. He looked at Zou Wusheng and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Zhuang Wusheng was stunned: "Why? Your deity helps me to open up Hunmeng, which is a good thing for the whole Hunmeng, and even... During this process, your deity may also be inspired to take the final step, really Step into the realm of the Lord of Hunmeng. This is a win-win situation, why not?"

He talked so much to Zhang Lu in order to win over Zhang Lu.

If Zhang Yu didn't agree, then he said so much, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Zhou Wusheng frowned, somewhat incomprehensible, he couldn't figure it out, it was obviously a win-win situation, why did Zhang Yu refuse?

"We still have some things that we haven't understood yet, or in other words, we can't be sure." Zhang Lu said: "After we are sure, we will consider whether to help you."

These are Zhang Yu's original words. After all, only Zhang Yu himself can make decisions about this kind of thing.

"What's the matter?" Zou Wusheng said: "You can ask me, there are very few things I don't know in this fog."

However, Zhang Lu shook his head: "Excuse me, I can't reveal the specifics for the time being." To put it bluntly, the only thing Zhang Yu can't be sure of now is whether Zhou Wusheng is credible. He might risk it, he couldn't bet his life on whether he was worthless or trustworthy.

It's just that these words can't be said directly to Zou Wusheng, lest the old man be overhearted.

Seeing that Zhang Lu's attitude was so determined, Zhuang Wusheng was a little helpless: "It seems that you are still a little suspicious of me."

Without waiting for Zhang Lu to speak, Zou Wusheng waved his hand: "Well, let's go, you can check the words I said slowly, time will prove everything."

He was very calm.

"Then, farewell." Zhang Lu didn't explain, because Zhou Wusheng was right.

"Looking forward to our next meeting." Zun Wusheng's attitude was still kind.

"By the way, since you are the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng, can you calculate how long Hunmeng can last?" Zhang Lu asked casually as he left.

"There are still several million turbulent eras." Zou Wusheng was silent for a while, and said: "Millions of turbulent eras may be very long for ordinary people, and even those nine-star turbulent masters are few and far between. There are people who can live for so long, but...for the entire Hunmeng, it is the last moment of life, not even one thousandth. This is why I am so impatient. "

It is too difficult to upgrade Hunmengtian to Hunmeng in the last few million Hunji!

The corpse has no life and no certainty.

"A few million hunks..." Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I see."

The voice fell, Zhang Lu immediately passed through the barrier, broke through the foggy sky, and disappeared in Zushi Wusheng's line of sight.

Looking at the place where Zhang Lu disappeared, Zhou Wusheng couldn't help shaking his head secretly: "This kid is too cautious."



Chaos in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Lu sat opposite Zhang Yu.

"Is it credible if there is no life?" Zhang Yu asked Zhang Lu, as if asking himself.

Zhang Lu was silent for a while, and said: "Compared to the undead, I think Zuku Wusheng is more credible. However, I always feel that Zhou Wusheng seems to have reservations."

The more magnanimous Zhou Wusheng behaves, the more Zhang Lu feels that Zhou Wusheng has a problem.

"Then do you think he is the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"He shouldn't lie about this." Zhang Lu thought for a while and said, "If he is not the avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng, how can he master the method of the apocalypse? Moreover, he also knows how the Lord of Hun Meng fell. , although it sounds absurd, but the more absurd, the closer it is to the truth.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Lu said again: "But it's not necessarily, there is no concrete evidence, who knows who is lying between him and the will of the tomb?"

According to Tianling's words, Zhuang Wusheng is a traitor.

According to the rhetoric of the dead, the necromancer is the reality of destruction and death.

At present, what can be confirmed is that Tianling definitely did not tell the truth completely. Except for the part that was dismantled by Zhang Lu, most of the rest of the words have false elements, but I don’t know how much true and how much false, and there is no life. So far, Zhang Lu has not found any obvious loopholes, and can only rely on intuition to judge.

If you have to choose between Tianling and Zhan Wusheng to believe in a person, Zhang Lu is more inclined to believe in Zou Wusheng’s rhetoric.

"It's true and false, false and true, it's really a headache!" Zhang Yu sighed softly, "If I step into the realm of Hunmeng Lord, maybe I can go back in time and gain insight into Hunmeng's past and future, but unfortunately I still have I don't have that ability."

Although he has found a possible way to set foot on the Lord of Hunmeng, it will take a long time, it will not happen overnight, and it will not be transferred due to Zhang Yu's will.

Zhang Lu said: "Tianling must have lied, but Zunwusheng may have lied. The specific situation must continue to be investigated."

"Forget it, I'll leave this task to you." Zhang Yu was too lazy to think any more. He needed to focus more on how to create the Chaos Tree. As long as he could step into the realm of the Lord of Chaos, then all problems would be solved with ease. , and you don't have to care who lied and who didn't. "I hope you can investigate the truth of the matter before I set foot in the realm of the Lord."

"Can't someone else do the investigation?" Zhang Lu sighed, "Jiujianxian, Tianji old man, they are not much weaker than me..."

Unconsciously, those clones of Zhang Yu have completely set foot on the realm of the Nine Star Muddy Controler.

A full 800,000!

It is estimated that the entire Heavenly Tomb, Hunmengtian, and Hunmeng’s Nine Stars Harmony Controllings combined are no match for Zhang Yu’s clone, and maybe the quality is even worse, but in terms of quantity, Zhang Yu alone is enough to crush the entire Hunmeng.

"When they set foot in Wanzhongjie, they can replace your work." Zhang Yu said: "There is no way, those who are able work hard! Who made you a Wanjijie?"

Zhang Lu's mouth twitched slightly: "I'd rather change with them."

The protest was invalid, and Zhang Lu could only take over the task.

"Speaking of which..." Zhang Lu suddenly thought of something and said, "Isn't this deity you know how to bewitching? If you cast bewitching on Zong Wusheng, will it be effective?"

Zhang Yu shook his head: "I've had this idea too, but Zong Wusheng's strength is far beyond me, so it's impossible to deceive him. If you can fool them into the Dantian world, it's estimated that the delusion can still work, but in In the outside world, there is no need to think about the effect at all.”

Bewitching is actually a kind of hypnosis method of heaven, just because of the emergence of Dantian world, some kind of mutation has occurred, and it has more powerful bewitching power. close to their level.

If the strength is not enough, forcibly cast, not only will not have any effect, but may be detected by them.

When is not sure, Zhang Yu will not easily cast the bewitching technique.

After all, this is also one of his hole cards.

"Okay, when I didn't say it." Zhang Lu sighed in disappointment, then stood up, and said, "This deity, keep busy, I'll find a way to investigate."

Zhang Yu waved his hand: "Go."



Wilderness.

Zhang Lu approached Nie Wen.

"Do you know the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng?" Zhang Lu went straight to the topic as soon as he came up.

Nie Wen immediately contacted the deity of Hunmeng Tree, who transmitted information about the Lord of Hunmeng to him.

After a few breaths, Nie Wen came back to his senses and nodded to Zhang Lu: "In the early days of Hunmeng, the master once constructed a clone, and gave that clone the authority to control Hunmeng and manage Hunmeng for the master, I also accept it. Upon the master's order, I was required to cooperate with the master's avatar and jointly monitor the entire Hunmeng. However, I was put into reincarnation by the master, and I don't know what happened to the master's avatar later."

confirmed!

The Lord of Hun Meng really constructed a clone!

Then, is that avatar a heavenly spirit or a dead body?

"Is the Will of the Heavenly Tomb a clone of the Lord of Hun Meng?" Zhang Lu asked.

"How is that possible?" Nie Wen couldn't help laughing and crying: "The Will of the Heavenly Tomb is the destroyer of Hunmeng. Although I don't know what kind of existence it is, it is absolutely impossible to be the master's clone. I cooperate with the master's clone to monitor countless Hunmeng. Hunji, I am too familiar with his breath, the will of the Heavenly Tomb cannot be the master's clone."

excludes the first option, then…

Zhou Wusheng didn't lie, is he really the clone of the Lord of Haze?

"So, he shouldn't lie." Zhang Lu muttered to himself.

"Who?"

"There is no life." Zhang Lu said.

"Who is Zun Wusheng?" Nie asked puzzled.

"Have you never heard of the name of Zou Wusheng?" Zhang Lu was a little confused, Nie Wen and Zou Wusheng have cooperated for countless times, and he didn't even know the name of Zou Wusheng.

Nie Wen was also a little confused: "Is this name special?"

"Isn't he the avatar of the Lord of Haze?" Zhang Lu became more and more confused.

"Master's avatar?" Nie asked for a while, "Who told you that he is the master's avatar?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Lu frowned.

Things are getting more and more confusing, like a fog.

Nie asked: "The master's name is a taboo and no one knows it, but I remember his name as the master's avatar. It's not a skeleton at all, but the surname Sun."

"The surname is Sun?" Zhang Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, "So, Zou Wusheng is also lying? Or...he changed his name?"