The speculation put forward by Hei Xuan made Feng Qi feel a little numb.

virtual reality?

Even though he had made similar speculations before, he still couldn't imagine that the world he was in was completely fictitious.

Seemingly seeing the surprise in the hearts of Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist, Hei Xuan smiled and said:

"Don't worry. Judging from the information collected by my psychic clan, the probability that the world we are in is a virtual world is very low. I was only temporarily confused. At least now I firmly believe that we are in a real world."

"Perhaps all life has a predetermined destiny trajectory, but I always believe that this can be changed, and it has nothing to do with the behind-the-scenes manipulation of higher-dimensional creatures."

With that said, Hei Xuan looked at the Lord of Mist and extended the invitation again:

"Chief of the Misty Clan, being loyal to our clan will be a shortcut on your growth path. Perhaps this will also be a glimmer of hope for you to transcend the general trend in the future."

The Lord of Mist couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing these words:

"Do you have the confidence to escape when the tide comes?"

"No." Hei Xuan shook his head frankly.

"In that case, you have so much confidence in me?"

"I just expressed a possibility. Maybe you can take this opportunity to transcend the general trend and become the true god of the new world."

After hearing these words, the Lord of Mist looked slightly speechless, and then continued:

"By the way, how well do you understand the coming trend?"

"Information is limited. We only speculate that the Pillar God who had achieved self-transcendence and controlled the power of rules may have fallen due to the advent of the general trend."

"The Pillar God fell because of the Great Trend? Do you mean that the Great Trend happened before?"

"This is just a guess. After all, I have never heard of anyone seeing those pillar gods with infinite power?"

Looking at the Lord of Mist who was deep in thought, Hei Xuan continued:

"What we know about the Pillar Gods seems to be only the traces they have left, such as those miraculous objects, their bones, and blood... These remains that have been baptized by the years still possess supreme power even after so many years have passed.

, but at least among the information obtained by our clan, no one has actually seen the figure of the Pillar God."

"Also, if the pillar gods that exist in mythology are so powerful, why do they die in large numbers?"

"Of course, this is only a guess made by our clan through the analysis of existing intelligence. Perhaps the Pillar Gods are not transcendent existences that we and other beings can peek into. The fall of a large number of Pillar Gods has nothing to do with the coming of the general trend. It is just that the Pillar Gods are

The factional differences between them led to the outbreak of the war of gods in ancient times. This era ended and a new era that belongs to us has arrived."

"This world hides too many secrets. We have been exploring it all our lives, but we have never been able to figure out the truth. Sometimes I think about it, does it really matter whether this world is true or false?"

"In human terms, will it affect my ability to eat instant noodles that cost five yuan a bucket?"

Looking at Hei Xuan with an emotional expression, the Lord of Mist shook his head at this moment:

"I won't comment on your explanation of Pillar God, but I don't agree with your views on unknown things."

When Hei Xuan heard this, a smile appeared on his face:

"I understand what you are thinking. I have read a passage you once said in the history books of our race. You said that there is no chance for the growth of a race to stop. Everything outside will push a race forward. There are only two terminals.

, either the race of life and death will be destroyed, or it will achieve transcendence and become a transcendent existence that towers over all living beings."

"You seem to understand me very well." The Lord of Mist said in surprise.

"Of course, regardless of race, I admired every battle you fought when you led the gradually declining Mist Tribe to rise again. At that time, you were like a child of destiny, always seeming to be able to make all the impossible possible."

After listening to Hei Xuan's compliments, the Lord of Mist seemed very calm:

"But the racial stance between us will never change, and what you said still doesn't move me."

Regarding the Lord of Mist's uncompromising attitude, Hei Xuan couldn't help but wonder:

"I'm curious, do you want me to increase the conditional bargaining chip, or do you have no intention of cooperating with me at all... Don't you know that this is my home court, and what will happen if you don't agree?"

The Lord of the Mist heard this and said calmly:

"Death to me may not be as lethal as you think."

When Feng Qi heard these words from the side, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

He now seriously suspects that the Lord of the Mist has the idea of ​​​​compromising, and now Dan Ran just wants to increase the profit chips given to him by the Psychic Tribe.

As for the Lord of the Mist not being afraid of death, he doesn't believe a single punctuation mark.

He clearly remembered how strong the Lord of Mist's desire for life was.

It was precisely because of his strong desire to survive that the Lord of the Mist was able to resurrect from the near-death state after being seriously injured by Mu Qing.

If the Lord of the Mist could really face death calmly in his heart, the will of miracles would not be activated, and the grass on the grave might be half a meter tall today.

Hei Xuan fell into silence at this moment, seeming to weigh the interests in his heart.

After a long time, he looked up at the Lord of Mist:

"There are some things that I can't decide on my own. It will take some time before I can give you an answer."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." The Lord of Mist nodded immediately.

"Next, I will send you back, and I will come back to you, but I can't guarantee that I can give you a completely satisfactory profit bargaining chip... But I must remind you, don't even think about escaping, you can't escape."

"I won't run."

Hei Xuan nodded and waved at this moment.

Suddenly the golden barrier emerged again, wrapping them inside.

The golden leaf mark on Hei Xuan's forehead began to glow, and a translucent golden tentacle extended out.

When the tip of the golden transparent tentacle pierced into the void, Hei Xuan spoke in a deep voice:

"Send them back."

"Elder Heixuan, please wait a moment."

An unknown voice sounded, and then the space in the area where Feng Qi was located began to distort.

The black spots in front of my eyes gradually swallow my sight...

More than ten minutes later, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist appeared on the playground again.

It was already dark at this time, but the playground was still brightly lit, and there were many figures exercising and walking around.

The sudden appearance of Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist attracted the attention of a nearby student.

He looked carefully at Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist who appeared from the dark corner of the playground. His expressions looked very surprised, but he quickly shook his head and muttered, apparently thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes and he had seen wrongly.

Back at the old school, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist were still immersed in the encounter just now.

At this moment, Feng Qi turned to look at the Lord of Mist beside him:

"Old fan, what do you think now?"

Facing the inquiry, the Lord of Mist shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"It's useless for me to have any ideas. Now we are completely under the surveillance of the psionic tribe. There are only two ways to choose, either death or compromise. What do you think I should choose?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was ecstatic.

There is no shame in selling yourself to survive.

Immediately afterwards, a confusion emerged in his mind:

"The Psychic Tribe obviously knows that you have only two options to choose from. Why not try to force you? If you are really unwilling to give in, then they can completely increase your salary and win you over again. Why bother to compromise with you just after starting the negotiation?

Thoughts?”

"It's very simple. What the Mist Tribe wants is a strong man with independent ideas, not just a puppet who can be manipulated. Increasing the benefits given to me will not only have no impact on their plans, but may also affect their mysterious plans."

favorable."

"This is like an investment. Invest more resources in me to make my growth smoother. Maybe they will get greater benefits from me in the future."

After listening to the explanation of the Lord of Mist, Feng Qi immediately understood the reason.

It's not that the Psychic Race won't refuse, but they feel that increasing the benefits given to the Lord of Mist will not affect the development of the plan, and the Lord of Mist is also worth investing in.

At this moment, the Lord of Mist sighed:

"Now our destiny is no longer in our control. Breaking free from the control of the psionic tribe will be our first goal in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that the walls have ears?" Feng Qi asked in surprise.

"Don't worry, even if I don't say it, Hei Xuan and the others know that I will definitely find a way to escape from their control. This is not a secret. Everyone knows it. So what if I am heard?"

With that said, the Lord of Mist walked towards the dormitory:

"Aqi, go back and rest. Come with me outside tomorrow. I recently received another bonus, which can be used to buy blood food."

Watching the Lord of Mist leave, Feng Qi immediately followed him.

He knew that the Lord of the Mist seemed indifferent at this time, but in fact he had many thoughts in his heart.

Based on his understanding of old fans, what this guy hates most is that future development is out of his control, which will bring him a strong sense of insecurity.

…
To be continued...