Chapter 1798： It's really the avatar of the Lord of Hunmeng

Chapter 1798 is really the avatar of the lord of hazy

Zhang Lu was a little surprised: "Do you know the Hunmeng tree?"

Knowing the Hunmeng tree must be a person from the same era as the Hunmeng tree, or a person not far from the era.

"Of course I know it." Heavenly Tomb said indifferently: "I cooperate with him to manage the countless chaos, how could I not recognize him?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lu was even more surprised, the will of the Heavenly Tomb even knew about this.

At the same time, Zhang Lu was also more curious about the identity of the will of the Heavenly Tomb.

"I know Hunmengshu, and I even know that the clone of the master of Hunmeng cooperates with Hunmengshu to manage Hunmeng. It seems that your identity is not simple." Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tell me, what the **** are you doing? who is it."

The Will of the Heavenly Tomb sighed: "It seems that you won't believe what I say. If that's the case, then why are you asking me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's that you lie too much." Zhang Lu stared at the will of the Heavenly Tomb: "If you are really the avatar of the Lord of Hunmeng, why did you make up a lot of lies to deceive me? Even trying to deceive me. Guide me to oppose Zhan Wusheng?"

Before waiting for the will of the Heavenly Tomb to speak, Zhang Lu said again: "Okay, since you said that you are the clone of the Lord of Hunmeng, then tell me, what is your name? Tell me how the Lord of Hunmeng fell. If You are right, and I believe that you are really the clone of the Lord of Murder."

Heavenly Tomb's Will was silent for a while.

"Why, can't answer it?" Zhang Lu sneered, "Do you not want to answer, or do you not know at all?"

"My name is Sun Yan." Heavenly Tomb's will suddenly said: "You know Hunmengshu, you can ask him to verify the name. I think, in this Hunmeng, apart from the deity and Hunmengshu, no third person knows me. Of course, now I have to add you and this little thing next to you."

Hearing this, Zhang Lu was stunned.

He never imagined that the will of the Heavenly Tomb actually knew the name Sun Yan.

Could it be that the Will of the Heavenly Tomb is really a clone of the Lord of Hunmeng?

"How did the Lord of Hunmeng fall?" Zhang Lu did not fully believe the words of the Heavenly Tomb's will.

"You may not believe it when you say it, the deity is..." Heavenly Tomb Will took a deep breath and said, "It was stung to death by a small thing like a bee." When it comes to 'bees', Heavenly Tomb Will's emotions seem to be all over the place. Mixed with a trace of fear.

"Zhou Wusheng didn't lie?" Zhang Lu was a little surprised.

Regarding the death of the Lord of Hunmeng, the will of the Heavenly Tomb and the words of Zong Wusheng were surprisingly consistent.

Unless this is the case or the two communicated in advance, it is impossible to give the exact same answer.

"Then what is the purpose of building the Apocalypse Altar?" Zhang Lu believed in the will of the Heavenly Tomb. Even if the will of the Heavenly Tomb was not Sun Yan, it must have a great relationship with Sun Yan.

The Will of the Heavenly Tomb glanced at Zhang Lu and said lightly: "Didn't I say it? The Apocalypse Altar is for resurrecting the deity."

"Zhou Wusheng mentioned to me about the fall of the Lord of Hunmeng." Zhang Lu did not rush to refute the will of the Heavenly Tomb, but said in a hurry: "The Lord of Hunmeng has completely fallen, and even his consciousness is lost. Completely annihilated, it is impossible to resurrect. No one can resurrect the Lord of Hunmeng, no one can do it, no way is possible."

He raised his head and stared at the will of the Heavenly Tomb indifferently: "So, tell me your real purpose."

"You don't believe me, but him?" Heavenly Tomb's Will seemed a little annoyed.

"What he said makes sense, why can't I believe it?" Zhang Lu asked rhetorically.

Heavenly Tomb's will seems to be a little angry and angry, and it seems that he can't explain this problem clearly, and his emotions are a little excited: "Where is the Hunmeng tree! Let it come! As long as it comes, it can prove my identity! Back then, the deity put it into reincarnation, In fact, it is to protect it. After so many years, it should have awakened again! It can prove my identity!"

Hearing the words of Heavenly Tomb's Will, Zhang Lu gradually believed that this guy might really be Sun Yan, the clone of the Lord of Hun Meng.

Only the real Sun Yan would dare to confront Hunmengshu, not afraid that Hunmengshu would reveal his identity.

But what Zhang Lu couldn't understand was that since Heavenly Tomb's Will is really Sun Yan, the clone of the Lord of Hun Meng, why did he lie to him in the first place?

Why did Sun Yan turn into the appearance he is now, and what was his purpose in building the Altar of Apocalypse?

"I believe you are Sun Yan." Zhang Lu said seriously.

The Will of the Tomb of Heaven, or Sun Yan, couldn't help but startled.

"But even if you are Sun Yan, it doesn't mean what you do is good, it doesn't mean you are right." Zhang Lu took a deep look at Sun Yan, "In fact, even if you don't say it, I probably I can also guess a little, I only hope to hear you say it yourself, of course, if you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, the big deal, I will destroy this apocalypse altar."

"No!" Sun Yan reacted violently, "Absolutely not!"

"Give me a reason not to destroy it." Zhang Lu looked directly at Sun Yan.

Sun Yan was silent.

If he had a choice, he really wanted to directly manipulate many Myriad Realm puppets to kill Zhang Yu and Xiaoxie.

But he doesn't have that ability!

"Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?" Sun Yan said slowly.

Zhang Lu smiled slightly: "All ears."

Sun Yan looked at Zhang Lu with a complicated expression, and after a long time, he said leisurely: "A long, long time ago, the Lord of Hunmeng opened up Hunmeng, and the first life was born in Hunmeng, which was the Hunmeng tree. Later, Hunmeng was born. Many ninth-order worlds and more creatures were born one after another. The strength of the Hunmeng tree is too powerful. Although it is controlled by the master of Hunmeng, the master of Hunmeng is still worried that the tree of Hunmeng will destroy Hunmeng, so he constructed a Gu Hunmeng's avatar, named Sun Yan, and ordered Sun Yan and Hunmeng tree to jointly manage Hunmeng, Sun Yan's responsibilities, in addition to managing Hunmeng, also monitor Hunmeng tree."

The decision of the Lord of Hunmeng, Zhang Yu can understand, after all, the Hunmeng tree does have the ability to destroy Hunmeng.

"In this way, countless times have passed. One day, the Lord of Hun Meng had an accident and was stung by a mysterious bee. He was severely injured, and his injuries became more serious. He eventually died." Sun Yan continued: "Before the fall, the Lord of Hunmeng put the Hunmeng tree into reincarnation. On the one hand, it was to protect the Hunmeng tree. On the other hand, he was worried that the Hunmeng tree would damage Hunmeng. He hoped that the Hunmeng tree would experience reincarnation and have a better relationship with Hunmeng. Many fetters, in this way, the Hunmeng tree will protect Hunmeng more attentively."

Zhang Lu nodded, the Lord of Hunmeng is relatively safe in his work, so that the possibility of chaos in the Hunmeng tree can be completely eliminated.

As the Lord of Hunmeng expected, the Hunmeng tree has gone through countless reincarnations and has had too many fetters with Hunmeng. Nie Wen was also born because of this. It can be said that Nie Wen was born from the fetters between the Hunmeng tree and Hunmeng. With such a layer of fetters, the Hunmeng tree not only will not damage Hunmeng, on the contrary, it will try its best to protect Hunmeng from damage.

"What the Lord of Hunmeng didn't expect was that there was no problem with the Hunmeng tree he was worried about, but his clone unexpectedly changed." Sun Yan's voice became bitter.