Chapter 81: dialogue

"Yes!"

The four Mo Xiaos should be respectful, at least on the surface.

Xiao Fan's methods are too weird, they don't want to die here.

But they never expected that Xiao Fan would let them assist the wild demon to conquer other ancient realm turf, wouldn't they be afraid that they would run away?

When they saw the Ruowu smile on Xiao Fan's face, several people couldn't help but shudder.

"I know your thoughts, but I advise you to kill it." Xiao Fan said meaningfully.

"Don't dare." Mo Xiao four people lowered their heads quickly.

I couldn't help but feel a chill, since Xiao Fan dared to let them go back, naturally there was a perfect way to deal with them.

"How about you?" Huang Mo secretly transmitted the voice.

He felt that Xiao Fan was more suitable for this kind of thing.

"I'm here." Xiao Fan responded indifferently, "I have to wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Huang Mo became even more confused.

Could anyone else come?

Seeing Xiao Fan's solemnity, the other party's background is not simple.

Xiao Fan didn't give much explanation, waved his hand to let a few people leave.

Huang Mo took a deep breath and disappeared into the sky with Mo Xiao and Taiyou, the six people of Mosha, and the four gods and guards.

"Tian Xing, you also go back, always pay attention to the movement of other ancient realms." Xiao Fan looked at Tian Xing Dao under his feet.

"Yes, Master." Tian Xing shook his head and flew towards the outer starry sky.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath, looked at the messy battlefield, and squinted his eyes: "There are a lot of corpses here, should you come?"

After all, Xiao Fan directly sat down on the big rock next to him.

While practicing, comprehend the immortal Fengtian map, while waiting for someone to arrive.

Time passed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Fan sat on the big rock motionless, a thin layer of dust had accumulated on his body, like a dry stone, blending with the big rock under his feet.

If you didn't observe carefully, no one would have thought that the Lord of the dignified endless palace would be sitting here.

Finally, on this day.

A group of people appeared at the end of the world, they were tightly wrapped in black robes and could not see their faces.

At the moment when they set foot on the battlefield, the headed black-robed man waved his hand, and the others suddenly shot towards the battlefield.

But he himself, looking in vain into the depths of the battlefield, the eyes under the black robe flashed with a gleam of light.

The next moment, he disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he was already not far away from Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights flashed by.

"It seems that you have been waiting for me here?" The black robe man took the initiative to speak, his voice slightly hoarse, not just tired or something.

"Long time no see." Xiao Fan nodded and stood up, "Senior Jiang Tianmu."

"I can't afford to be a senior." The black robe man waved his hand and slowly opened the brim of his hat, revealing a handsome but pale face.

Besides Jiang Tianmu, who else?

But compared to the last time I saw him, Xiao Fan felt that the aura on him was obviously different.

If you say that Jiang Tianmu before is still a real person, full of vitality.

But now, he is like a walking corpse.

Not only that, there was an aura that made Xiao Fan jealous.

Jiang Tianmu waved his detective hand, and a pavilion appeared and sat down on a chair in the pavilion at will.

He picked up the flask, poured himself a glass, and took a mouthful.

Xiao Fan was not polite, and sat down at the other end, picked up the jug on the wine table, and poured himself a glass.

"Do you dare to drink my wine?" Jiang Tianmu looked at Xiao Fan jokingly.

"Could it be that I can still be poisoned to death?" Xiao Fan took a sip, and suddenly felt that his mouth was full of energy and his pores opened up. "Good wine."

"Come on, what are you waiting for me?" Jiang Tianmu said again.

Xiao Fan glanced around, everyone in black had a panoramic view. He took a deep breath and said, "I want to know, are you friends or enemies?"

"Is it important?" Jiang Tianmu had already guessed Xiao Fan's question, "Even if I said it, would you believe me? Besides, even if it is an enemy or a friend, it is not you or me."

"Who has the final say, is it stiff?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.

When he said this, his eyes were staring at Jiang Tianmu, wanting to see something.

However, Jiang Tianmu's expression was extremely relaxed, and he smiled and said, "You know a lot, and you deserve to be someone he admired."

Xiao Fan faintly guessed who the "he" in Jiang Tianmu's mouth was, but he didn't know what the "he" in his mouth had to do with the Zombie.

"Although you and my stand are different, for the time being, we can't talk about the enemy." Jiang Tianmu took the initiative to pour Xiao Fan a glass of wine.

"What about after that?" Xiao Fan asked in a voice.

"In the future?" Jiang Tianmu was stunned. "In the future, if you care about it so much, it's good to live in the present. What about the collapse of the earth in the future?"

"I don't agree with what you said." Xiao Fan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said: "People should always have a goal, or else they will be muddled for a lifetime. What's the point."

"Isn't it okay?" Jiang Tianmu disapproved, "I've been muddled for a lifetime, and I feel pretty good. People, the more you know, the more you carry, and one day you will be crushed.

Sometimes, I feel that people are not yet free with a corpse. "

Xiao Fan looked at the black-robed man in the distance, collecting a corpse, and shook his head: "Are they free? They will be used by you after death."

"That's why I said that corpses are more free than people. After they resurrect, they will be reborn, and they will also lose their freedom." Jiang Tianmu still supports his point of view.

"Tell me about stiff, is he alive or dead?" Xiao Fan didn't want to entangle the question of who is more free. People are not corpses.

Unless he is dead, it is impossible for him to disregard the endless divine palace and his relatives and friends around him.

Jiang Tianmu groaned slightly before saying, "I can tell you exactly."

Xiao Fan raised his ears and listened carefully.

"I hope he is dead." Jiang Tianmu took a deep breath.

Xiao Fan looked at Jiang Tianmu in surprise. Although he didn't know Jiang Tianmu's position in the Zombie, as a Zombie, how could he hope that the Lord of the Zombie would die?

You know, Zombie may be the only existence that can compete with immortals.

But Jiang Tianmu's expression was not fake at all, which made Xiao Fan more puzzled.

"Unfortunately, it is very difficult for him to die. It is estimated that there is a high possibility that he is still alive." Jiang Tianmu sighed deeply.

"If he is alive, we will be enemies?" Xiao Fan said, he still wanted a definite answer.

"Is it important?" Jiang Tianmu stared at Xiao Fan.

"Very important." Xiao Fan nodded solemnly, "If so, you can't take these corpses, and you can't take a corpse from the Primordial God Realm in the future." As he said this, Xiao Fan bloomed. If there is a breath of Ruowu, it is quite ready to do it.