Chapter 1793： Sun Yan and Zhan Wusheng

Chapter 1793 Sun Yan and Zhan Wusheng

"Is there a very powerful person surnamed Sun in this Hun Meng?" Zhang Lu thought about it carefully, but had no clue.

The only thing he can think of is Sun Xing, Sun Meng, and Sun Wu. Sun Wu is not even in the ten thousand realm, so it can be directly ruled out. Sun Xing and Sun Meng are the kings of ten thousand realms, and they all have their own special features. There is a little possibility, but their strength is not much stronger than other kings of ten thousand layers, especially Sun Meng, whose strength is actually similar to that of ordinary kings of ten thousand layers.

To sum up, although Sun Xing and Sun Meng have a little possibility, this possibility can actually be ignored.

"What's the specific name?" Zhang Lu asked.

Just a surname, Zhang Lu couldn't guess the identity of the other party at all.

Nie Wen did not hesitate, and directly said the real name of the clone of the Lord of Hun Meng: "Sun Yan."

"Sun Yan?" Zhang Lu was stunned. The name was very unfamiliar. He was certain that he had never heard of this name before, "Is there a person like Sun Yan in Hunmeng?"

He frowned slightly, and then asked, "How strong is Sun Yan?"

Nie Wen thought for a while and said, "The master's clone is stronger than me, and it should be a master in the realm of infinite creation."

"Is there really a realm of infinite good fortune under the Hunmeng Lord?" Zhang Lu was a little surprised.

He originally thought that Heavenly Tomb's will and Zhan Wusheng were fooling him, but he didn't expect that there was such a realm.

Nie Wen nodded and said, "Immeasurable creation also belongs to the Myriad Levels. You can regard it as the state of the Myriad Levels that is fully sublimated. Although it still belongs to the Myriad Levels in essence, it has stronger properties than the ordinary Myriad Levels. The power of creation, and the power is infinite, so it is called infinite creation."

"But... that's not right, if there really is such a powerful expert in the fog, why is there no news at all?" Zhang Lu was a little puzzled.

There are only three known masters in the infinite realm of good fortune, one is the will of the heavenly tomb, one is lifeless, and the other is the hazy tree.

Of course, there is a question mark as to whether the will of the heavenly tomb is a master of the infinite creation realm. After all, the will of the heavenly tomb may be the embodiment of destruction and death, and cannot be measured by the realm of the master of chaos.

"I don't know about that." Nie Wen shook his head, "I only know that the master's clone is very strong, and his strength is still higher than mine. Later, I was beaten into the reincarnation by the master, and I don't know how the master's clone is..."

"Could it be that he changed his name?" Zhang Lu pondered: "According to your description, I think he is somewhat similar to Zou Wusheng."

There is no doubt about the strength of Zone Wusheng, and even the will of the Heavenly Tomb can't help him at all, and he is even more able to open up the Hunmeng Heaven with his own strength.

However, Nie Wen said very confidently: "Impossible. The master's avatar's name was chosen by the master himself, so how can it be changed at will? And... even if the name is really changed, it is impossible to change it together with the surname. You know. , This kind of behavior is disrespectful to the master."

"That's weird." Zhang Lu said, "Since he didn't change his name, where did he go? Why is there no news of him in Hunmeng? Besides, he is not Zuku Wusheng, so who is Zuku Wusheng? "

He looked at Nie and asked, "Do you know that in this mess, apart from you, in addition to your master's avatar, in addition to the will of the Heavenly Tomb, are there any masters in the realm of infinite creation?"

Nie Wen said: "In my impression, there is no other master in the infinite realm of creation except for the avatar of the master and me. The avatars of the master and I can set foot in this realm because we all have the same relationship with the master. relationship, other people want to set foot in this realm, it is very difficult..."

After a pause, Nie Wen said again: "If the will of the Heavenly Tomb is really the embodiment of destruction and death, it can probably be regarded as a master of the infinite realm of creation, but that corpse has no life... I don't understand why he can set foot in this place. Realm." He even wondered if Zhang Lu had misunderstood, "Has foster father been deceived by him, maybe he doesn't have that kind of strength?"

cheat?

Zhang Lu can basically be sure that Zushi Wusheng's strength is real. After all, the will of the Heavenly Tomb is not Zuku Wusheng's opponent.

"Is there such a possibility that the will of the Heavenly Tomb and the corpse are one body?" Nie Wen proposed a new idea, "Maybe they are the same person or the same thing. And what they said , all you do is act in front of you and disturb your judgment?"

When Zhang Lu heard it, he was really inclined to this bold guess for a while.

If the will of the heavenly tomb and the dead are really one, it can explain a lot of things.

But soon Zhang Lu shook his head again: "No, they can't be the same person."

He frowned and said, "Although I don't know what the will of the Heavenly Tomb is, I can be sure that Zong Wusheng is a normal creature. He has the consciousness and life of a normal human being. Although I can't see through his cultivation, this I can still perceive it clearly. I can't guarantee anything else, but what is certain is that his body must be that of a normal human being, a life form with extremely powerful strength." What anomaly, he had already sensed it.

Nie Wen scratched his head: "Then I don't know."

"Even if you don't know, I'm afraid no one will know..." Zhang Lu was a little disappointed.

He also wanted to find out the truth of the matter from the Hunmeng Tree, but it was good that he didn't come, but when he came, it became more confusing.

"Who is Zuku Wusheng?" Zhang Lu frowned deeply, thinking about various possibilities.

Not to mention, after thinking for a while, Zhang Lu really thought of a possibility.

"Could it be... He is actually a clone of the Lord of Hun Meng, but he was taken away?" Zhang Lu asked tentatively.

Nie Wen didn't deny it immediately, he seemed to be thinking about this possibility, but then shook his head: "It shouldn't be possible. The master's avatar, the strongest thing is actually his soul and consciousness, which is from the master. What has been divided is the soul and consciousness of the Lord of Hunmeng. Even if there is a real master who can kill him, it is absolutely impossible to take him away. Unless that person's strength is stronger than the master's deity."

This is neither that nor that, Zhang Lu is really out of options.

He has made all kinds of bold speculations, but none of them can stand up to scrutiny.

First of all, it doesn’t make sense logically.

"What a mysterious Zushi Wusheng." Zhang Lu became more and more curious about Zushi Wusheng's true identity, "Is this guy not a life in the fog?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Lu said to Nie Wen: "You transmit the image of the avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng to me."

He is still a little unwilling to give up, although it can basically be ruled out that Zhuang Wusheng is the clone of the Lord of the Mist, but what if?

What if Nie Wen made a mistake?

"Okay." Nie Wen did not hesitate, and immediately transmitted the appearance of Sun Yan, the avatar of the Lord of Hun Meng, to Zhang Lu.

What surprised Nie Wen was that after receiving the image of Sun Yan transmitted from him, Zhang Lu's face showed consternation: "Isn't this what Zong Wusheng?" Sun Yan's appearance appeared in his mind, and his tone was very certain. "Except for a slight difference in temperament, there is no difference at all!"