The strongest sword saint

Chapter 290

Ling Hui blinked mischievously and replied ambiguly, "Yes, it's not."

"What about the father? Did you occupy your father's body? Also, you weren't the man who appeared on the top of Mount Moxing that day, was it? Ling Wei turned his head and looked straight at the third sword soul. The truth was peeling like a cocoon, and the water came out.

The third sword soul said amazingly, "He is your father."

"What?" Ling Qian stared and said in disbelief, "If that's the case, are the people I met in the past my father? Why doesn't he recognize me?

The third sword soul said with a wry smile, "You guessed wrong. All you met before was me. Only that time is Ling Mao. He replaced me. If not, you can never go that far.

Ling frowned: "Which step?"

"Ling Shen, my master. Everything is for you." The man became devout, "Everything I have done is for you to return to the divine throne. In the endless years of your reincarnation, I played a game with Weizun. If I win, you will become a new god. If I lose, the world will also bury us.

"What do you mean?"

"This is your previous life, the world created by Ling Shen. If you die, the world will no longer exist because it is unable to support it. When the world is destroyed, the only god who has achieved the "true" God will not die. And we will all die. This game has reached the last minute. Every step I took before, I walked carefully and failed, so I fell swoop.

Seeing that everyone looked at him blankly, he said, "This game is perfect. The bodies were separated into light and darkness, and then they were put into the two realms of gods and demons, implanting them into the beginning of divine punishment.

"The legend spread in the Nofa continent, the two emperors, the four emperors, the seven emperors, and the thirteen saints are all the pieces I used in this game. The battle between gods and demons is just a cover to confuse all sentient beings.

If Truss knew that his master, the Dou Li man, used himself as a pawn from beginning to end, he didn't know what his mood was. The former little beggar, Truss, who changed his fate after meeting the man and finally became the emperor, turned out to be just a chess piece. No wonder, when Truss was in danger on the Holy River of Ice Spring, the man appeared and saved him. And by the Butterfly Lake, the bamboo hat man did not appear until his death. Because at that time, Truss had completed his mission and became an irrelevant abandonment.

Ling Li's body was stunned, and even the dark daughter and Ling Hui's delicate body trembled slightly.

The dark daughter said coldly, "We are also pawns in this game, aren't we?" With a calm face, she stepped into the Nofa continent with the demon army in order to find the way to heaven. The dark daughter always thought that everything was dominated by herself and that she was the protagonist in the battle of the butcher. If there is another protagonist, it is the light that used to be one with himself, that is, Ling Hui now. But she never thought that this was all in the calculation of the Dou Li people.

It was very bad to be tricked, so the dark daughter was angry.

"Dark, calm. Listen to him." Ling Hui turned around, and the soft hand was held together with the same soft hand as the dark daughter. The latter seemed to be telepathic and gradually calmed down. Then she seemed to feel something. The dark girl's delicate body trembled and stared at Ling Hui with meaningless eyes, "Are you light or her?" As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to understand something. She stopped talking more and listened carefully to the man continue.

Ling Yu meditated for a moment and slowly digested the information of the man. Before stepping out of Youle Island, he always thought he was an ordinary person. Even if you come through time, your potential talent is a little higher than that of ordinary people, it is just a trivial part of the world. He never wanted to be a savior, let alone be a demon-slayer like the protagonists in time-travel novels.

If he has a wish, then his greatest wish is to ask for more wives in this limited life, and then live a happy life with them without worries. But it seems that there is a destiny in the dark. From the day I crossed, all this has become extraordinary.

If you are Ling Shen, what's wrong with yourself who came through time? Now Ling Wei has some understanding why there are some Chinese characters that he recognizes in this world, such as the divine sword in his hand, Ling Shenpo. The only explanation is that Ling Shen is himself and himself is Ling Shen.

It's just that there is Ling Shen first, or there is himself first, Ling Wei doesn't understand. Because before crossing, I was just an ordinary person. It has nothing to do with the gods.

"Don't tell me that Lingquan, Ling Yan, the sword master of the two, and the sword emperor of the four emperors are also your pawns? I know that they used to be the owners of this sword.

The bamboo hat man sighed and said, "They are all the people I chose to confuse and respect. Ha ha..." The Dou Li people smiled, "I told them that they were the reincarnation of Ling Shen, and then they challenged Wei Zun on your behalf, and finally died. Because of this, I was one step ahead of Wei Zun and found the real reincarnation of Ling Shen, that is, you.

Qin Si, who stood aside, slowly analyzed: "I thought he had killed Ling Shen, but he did not wait for the end of the world. When he found that the person he killed was not the reincarnation of Ling Shen, another new 'Ling Shen' appeared in his vision. Over and over again, until Ling Wei appeared, right?"

The man nodded admiringly: "Priest, you are very smart. After killing four fake Ling gods in a row, Wei Zun couldn't tell whether the next person I was looking for was true or false. Therefore, my master, Ling Li, can you walk into here safely. This place that the only Lord can't stare at.

"I have been looking for you for hundreds of thousands of years." The man sighed and revealed the endless vicissitudes of life. "Until that day, I knew that I was finally going to be free. Master. I'm just a sword soul. After hundreds of thousands of years, I've been tired. Fortunately, you showed up."

Thinking of the street of Jiaxin City and the scene of meeting the Douli people for the first time, Ling Wei narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do you know that I am the person you are looking for?"

The man said seriously, "Because you know Mr. Cang, Ling Shen once told me that it was his favorite. Also, you can recognize those square words.

Even if he knew that this was a very serious moment, when the man said that Mr. Cang was Ling Shen's favorite, the corners of Ling's mouth still twitched fiercely. He immediately changed the topic: "You are talking about Chinese characters."

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