At that time, Dongfang Sansan was not even born.

Not to mention the guardian.

"Senior, after you, there is also a person who can fight with God. It is this person who leads the people and has been fighting until now."

Then Fang Che explained the situation on the mainland, and then explained everything Dongfang Sansan did.

"What a man of God, a wise man, with such a plan..."

Jun Lin listened leisurely and fascinated, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but sigh, "If I could live in this era, with the wisdom of the East, and the bravery of Jun Lin... what a wonderful thing it would be to fight the world again.

…”

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.

He shook his head sadly.

After all, it can't be done.

In the eventful years when heroes were born, I could not be one of them.

"So it's not a centipede demon now? It's become the Solipsistic Orthodoxy? The Solipsistic Orthodoxy is actually us humans?!"

After Jun Lin sighed, he suddenly became furious: "This is a struggle for the survival of the continent. How come there are still betrayers in mankind? Are there so many?"

"There is a reason for this."

Fang Che explained the existence of the Five Spirit Gu and said: "This Five Spirit Gu is something that is currently indecipherable. Once you take this thing and survive, as you experience killing in the world, it will actively affect people's sanity and move towards

A change in a completely opposite direction.”

"So the people of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church...can no longer be regarded as our kind. They just take pleasure in killing. They have their own kind, and among their kind, they mainly focus on massacre, betrayal, and betrayal..."

"This little Gu insect is actually so powerful?"

Jun Lin's face was full of surprise, and then his eyes showed a look of thinking, and he said: "...Oh...I seem to understand something."

"What?" Fang Che perked up.

"After I killed the spiritual centipede that day, the centipede suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny things the size of grains. At that time, I only knew that my body was shattered into pieces, and my spiritual mind was shattered..."

Jun Lin frowned and thought: "Yes, all the centipede demons in the valley have turned into those particles, and the ones I killed along the way are basically the same... No wonder I patrolled the world again, and I couldn't find a single centipede demon...

…”

Fang Che asked tentatively: "Is it still the same spiritual centipede? In fact, it is just that the vitality is severely injured? But it is not really completely dead?"

"Instead of changing a way to control this continent and restore its vitality?"

"After all, if this spiritual centipede really dies, the Lord God will definitely feel it, and will definitely send another spiritual clone over, right?"

"If that were the case, the seniors would have already sacrificed themselves at that time, and they would never..."

Fang Che speculated.

Jun Lin frowned and said, "It's such a rationale. It seems like it should be like this, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Fang Che smiled bitterly.

Because, he had the same idea in his heart.

According to my own speculation, confirming the past of King's Landing, it seems that this is what happened.

But I always feel like something is wrong.

Because...it's so logical.

Since centipede demons can be created, why not continue to create them? The spiritual centipede is broken, but as long as you tell the Lord God to descend with divine power, won't it be restored immediately?

The Lord God can’t just ignore it, right?

Therefore, there is still one missing link that cannot be understood.

And that place is the key.

"But based on this, it is certain that these five spirit Gus were transformed by those things."

Jun Lin said: "Otherwise, those products won't last this long... and they will definitely continue to produce in the future."

Fang Che admitted this.

He thought so himself.

"That means that the centipede was actually still alive..."

Jun Lin suddenly clenched his palms tightly, and a feeling of reluctance suddenly filled the sky.

I am dead and it is alive!

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I can't wait to go out again today and fight it again!"

Fang Che was silent.

A sense of sadness suddenly rose in my heart.

Jun Lin sat lonely, and he knew that it was impossible.

He said for a long time: "Is there anyone in the world who still remembers me?"

Fang Che felt sour in his heart again.

He nodded and said: "There are more, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come here."

Jun Lin was lost in thought, laughed, and said: "The records of future generations may not be true."

Fang Che lowered his head in embarrassment.

More than just untrue?

There is no record now...

Mainland China has treated its heroes a lot.

Jun Lin smiled faintly and said, "How many years was it from that time to now?"

"..."

Fang Che was stunned and said awkwardly: "It's just that the dates have changed several times. I really don't know how many years it has been. Anyway, conservatively speaking, it has been around thirty to forty thousand years."

"Thirty to forty thousand years..."

Jun Lin was also stunned.

After a long time, he murmured: "Has it been so long?"

Fang Che looked at this mainland hero who once single-handedly turned the tide, and at this moment, he actually felt endless sadness.

King's Landing.

Invincible in the world.

Fight with God and win.

Save the continent with the power of one person.

However, the long river of time has wiped away everything, and until now, no one knows about his achievements in saving the world.

Not many people know his name.

The only ones who know about it are the Wujin Spear Demon and the Yidong Spear Demon.

No one even mentioned the word "King's Landing" anymore.

At this moment, Fang Che suddenly felt an impulse in his heart and said: "Senior, can you tell me your life experience for this junior? After I go out, I want to write a book and biography for my senior, so that the world will know the word Junlin!"

Jun Lin laughed: "In my whole life, I have done whatever I want and done whatever I want, but I have never cared about what others think of me. Since I have lived and fought, I am worthy of this life. Why do future generations need to sing about it? There is no need for future generations to write!"

Fang Che admired him from the bottom of his heart and said: "The seniors are open-minded, but the juniors are not as good as that."

Jun Lin said: "What's more, I have written it a long time ago and revised it several times. You can just take it and polish it."

As he said this, he actually took out a thick pile of jade slips.

Fang Che was stunned: "..."

Why don’t you return my expression!

Jun Lin put a total of thirty-six jade slips into Fang Che's arms and said: "Keep these well and just print a few copies when you get out. I, Jun Lin, don't care about these false claims."

Fang Che nodded repeatedly: "Understood, I understand."

"Each jade slip contains about half a million words; these total more than 16 million words. In short, I wrote them in great detail."

Jun Lin said.

Fang Che's face almost twisted.

More than 16 million words... You don't even need to read this to know that water injection must be very serious. You must be in trouble.

"This way, it can be regarded as settling one of my biggest worries."

Jun Lin sighed, looking very satisfied.

Fang Che suddenly felt that he couldn't bear to look directly.
To be continued...