About the story of a brave man being a potato for a thousand years and then the world was destroyed

But, if it is really their nest, why does it attach to human corpses to expand?

Why are there no corpses of other creatures?

Are these two creatures still the natural enemies of humans?

Then why haven't the villages outside been wiped out by them?

And why haven't they been wiped out by humans yet?

As the main race of world civilization, how could we allow something like this that feeds on humans to survive?

unless……

Are these things also man-made?

At this moment, Liu Ji thought of the golden holy tree hanging upside down from the ground.

Uncle Snow seemed to have mentioned that it was actually a product of some mysterious sanctuary?

"Could it be that this thing is also a creation of some mysterious sanctuary?" Liu Ji couldn't help but feel so suspicious.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from behind Liu Ji.

"Haha, ridiculous suspicion..."

Liu Ji was startled by the sudden sound. He turned his head and saw that an old man with white hair and beard wearing a light blue robe had appeared behind him at some point.

"Who are you?" Liu Ji raised an eyebrow, "The breeder here?"

"No, no, I came in with you. In fact, this is my first time to see such a large area of ​​blood mushrooms," the old man smiled and walked to Liu Ji's side, looking very casual.

"Are you following me?" Liu Ji frowned.

"Well, that's right. After all, my son is dead. I have to come and see if it's okay..." the old man said.

"Your son?" Liu Ji blinked, "Who is he?"

"A dragon," said the old man. "A very big dragon."

"This..." Liu Ji was stunned for a moment and immediately responded, "You mean, the giant dragon outside Mir City? Does that mean you... uh, this son is a pet?"

"No, no, he is my son, my biological son," the old man shrugged.

"This... uh, let's just say it first, I didn't kill him!" Liu Ji said quickly, "Every injustice has its owner, and the debt has its owner. That dragon was hacked to death by the tyrant's knight, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Huh? Wang Qi?" The old man was a little surprised, "Ah, so it turns out that he was hacked to death by Wang Qi. That was indeed an unjust death. I thought that two random vanguard knights were killed by that kid... "

"Looking at you like this, why..." Liu Ji's expression was a little subtle, "Isn't that your biological son?"

"Well, yes, he is my biological son," the old man sighed, "If I had known that I could give birth to a traitor like him, I should have wiped him on the wall."

Liu Ji blinked, tilted his head, and asked: "renjian? Sorry, my spell skills are a little bit low. What does this word refer to specifically?"

"The word I made up, after all, there is no such word in the spell," the old man said. "If it means, it refers specifically to those useless things who actively want to be livestock in the tyrant's spiral kennel."

"Ah, this," Liu Ji was stunned.

Although I don’t know what a spiral kennel is, and I don’t know what it means to be a domestic animal in it...

But the meaning is clear.

Just two devils.

"So, you turned him into a dragon?" Liu Ji asked.

"Absolutely, but he was going to die anyway. He begged me to let me live," the old man said. "I just fulfilled his wish."

Liu Ji opened his mouth, not sure how to answer.

All I can say is that it’s better not to make things too clear about the Secret Sanctuary.

"But, according to what you said..." The old man suddenly turned his head and looked Liu Ji up and down, "You mean, you killed a Wang Qi?"

"Uh, maybe?" Liu Ji said vaguely.

"How many blood stains are there on his cloak?" the old man asked.

"Uh, I can't count, it seems... who seemed to say eleven things are out of date?" Liu Ji muttered, "No, why should I tell you this."

"Because we are all comrades fighting against the tyrant," the old man said, "but King Cavalry No. 11, the Space Swordsman, although he is considered weak among the King Cavalry, this is the first time that someone can actually kill the King Cavalry. ah……"

The old man said, looked at Liu Ji, and asked, "How did you suppress his resurrection?"

"No, so why should I tell you?" Liu Ji said with a subtle expression, "I haven't asked you yet about you following me along the way."

"You don't want to say it, well, it doesn't matter," the old man said, "By the way, I see you are learning spells with that girl. Are you very interested in magic?"

"Absolutely," Liu Ji said casually.

"That girl is pretty good," the old man said, "but she is still a junior after all, and she doesn't have a decent database at hand. Now she can teach you by handwriting courseware by yourself. When you start to learn more, she I’m afraid I’ll start to feel powerless…”

"So what do you want to say?" Liu Ji said with a frown.

"I want to say that maybe you can consider joining us," the old man said with a smile. "The Mystical Sanctuary has the most profound and richest arcane database in the entire continent. The most senior mystic master with the most achievements can guide you. The important thing is that we can also provide you with protection. I recognize the magic array that girl is setting up. Do you want to escape from the tyrant? Why not just join us..."

"And escape with you?" Liu Ji rolled his eyes, "How can you be so capable and still be driven over by the tyrant from the other side of the world?"

"But at least he hasn't been able to find us yet, right?" The old man spread his hands and said, "Don't you think hiding is also a skill? And, most importantly, don't you want to receive the top arcane education?"

"No, no, I'm fine now," Liu Ji waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to be an arcane master, I learn magic purely out of interest."

"Is that so..." The old man stroked the beard on his chin and nodded slowly, "That's right, after all, with such a powerful ability, I won't study magic for power, but... don't you want to explore the reality of the world? Don't you want to explore the end of knowledge? Don't you want to understand the truth of the world?"

"No," Liu Ji said, "Sorry, if possible, I just want to find a good place to lie down and bask in the sun. Advanced mathematics has already defeated me, so don't expect me to be interested in studying atomic bombs, okay?"

"Well..." The old man frowned, "Why are you so unmotivated, young man?"

"Sorry, I'm more than a thousand years old, I'm not young anymore," Liu Ji spread his hands.

"But your body is still young," the old man said.

"So what? I won't make progress, I'm bad, what can I do?" Liu Ji said confidently.

Although he thought he had studied very hard, he still had to show off his badness.

The old man looked him up and down, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, since you are not interested in this deal, let's talk about the next one. You seem to be very curious about these things here?"

"That's for sure," Liu Ji replied, "What do you know?"

"Well, of course, I know a lot, after all, I am the great mystic of the Mystical Sanctuary," the old man said, "You really don't consider coming to our place to take a look?"

"Can I leave after I see it?" Liu Ji asked.

"Well..." The old man touched his chin, "Probably?"

"You should talk about your deal," Liu Ji's mouth twitched.

"Okay," the old man smiled, "So, if you want to know about this place, I can tell you, and I can help you once, as long as I can do it, but in return, you have to give me one of your potato servants."

After saying this, Liu Ji suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said: "Ah, it turned out that you secretly wanted to pluck the leaves of my children when I wasn't paying attention!"

"What..." The old man's mouth twitched, "How can you talk, I call it sampling!"

"I don't care about you, you secretly plucked the leaves, and you also want to take one away, how can you be so shameless!" Liu Ji frowned and said, "I tell you, I won't give the children to anyone, you'd better not even think about it."

"No room for negotiation?" The old man The man frowned and said, "The promise of a great mystic is very valuable, right?"

"No negotiation," Liu Ji said firmly, "You are so capable, why don't you kill a king knight yourself?"

"Do you think I can't kill a king knight?" The old man said subtly, "Just a king knight, don't look down on the Secret Sanctuary. We didn't take action against them just because the time was not right."

"Who cares about you," Liu Ji said, "Anyway, it's not possible, no negotiation."

"Well..." The old man stroked his beard, a little distressed, "Then, how about you cut off a hand and a foot, and then give me a branch? I can also tell you about this place."

"No, no negotiation," Liu Ji refused without hesitation.

"No, I don't want much," the old man frowned and said, "This is about saving the world, what's wrong with you cutting a few pieces for me to study?"

"Don't come on, who cares about you," Liu Ji still refused to give in.

Those guys are his grandchildren. How can a grandfather take the flesh and blood of his grandchildren to exchange for information?

The old man frowned and looked at Liu Ji. After a long silence, he asked, "Do you have any opinion about me?"

"Do you think following someone will make him hate you?" Liu Ji asked back.

The old man stroked his beard, and after a facial struggle of wanting to say something but not saying it, he finally closed his mouth and walked aside silently.

The old man didn't say anything, and Liu Ji cast his eyes on the giant nest below.

After a circle, he still didn't figure out how to deal with this pile of disgusting things.

Rush down and smash them one by one?

It feels unrealistic...

Even if he can turn into a sandstorm meat grinder, with the scale here, who knows how long it will take for him to kill all the light explosive bugs.

And if these bugs are scared and come out in droves, it might put people outside in danger...

After thinking about it, Liu Ji felt that he should not act rashly. Perhaps it would be a better choice to go back and discuss it with Ya Yin first.

Thinking of this, he turned around and planned to walk back a little and find a good place to dig a hole in the ground to get out.

Seeing that Liu Ji was about to leave, the old man hurriedly called him and asked, "Eh? Are you leaving just like that?"

"Yes, what else," Liu Ji glanced at him.

"You don't want to go find that girl, do you?" The old man said, "Then you may be disappointed. She definitely can't know the information about the blood mushroom."

"Then can't we just leave?" Liu Ji said.

"That's really not possible," the old man laughed, "She shouldn't have told you that her teleportation magic array needs any special materials, right?"

"What do you mean?" Liu Ji frowned.

"That teleportation magic array is a forbidden spell... That being said, in fact, in this world, this so-called forbidden spell is almost becoming a routine," the old man said, "As for why a teleportation magic is marked as a forbidden spell, it is because the use of this magic requires the blood of hundreds of people as the magic veins. I am afraid that she came here to massacre the village."

Liu Ji raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the old man.

The old man looked calm and looked back.

The four eyes met.

For a long time, Liu Ji said: "Oh, well, then I will go up to massacre the village, I will leave first."

After saying that, he raised his foot and was about to leave.

"Huh?" The old man was stunned, "No, are you such a person?"

"Really, I have been annoyed with this group of people for a long time," Liu Ji said.

This group of people sold the women in the village to be slaves outside, and then bought women from outside to be slaves. It may not be a big deal in this world, but in Liu Ji's opinion, this is definitely a death sentence.

Even if the crime is not punishable by death, someone should catch them and beat them for a few years.

After this period of time, he is no longer the civilized youth who would vomit for half a day if he killed someone.

People have always been good at adapting to the environment.

Looking at Liu Ji's resolute back, the old man frowned, hesitated for a long time, and shouted: "Wait..."

"What again?" Liu Ji asked impatiently.

"Well, forget it, I can't beat you, just give you a little gift when we first meet," the old man said, "Come back, I'll tell you what these things are."

"Are you so kind?" Liu Ji frowned, "Are you trying to fool me?"

"Then you can only judge for yourself," the old man said, "Just say whether you want to listen or not, if you really don't want to listen, forget it."

Liu Ji rolled his eyes, hesitated for a while, turned around and walked back, saying: "Then you just say it, I'll listen."

"Can't you say something nice?" The old man frowned.

"Sorry, my spells are not very good, and I can't use written language proficiently," Liu Ji said.

"Stop talking bullshit," the old man said angrily.

Liu Ji shrugged and said nothing.

"Huh, tsk, forget it, let's talk about the serious things," the old man looked at the giant eggs all over the ground and asked, "How much do you know about the Shangxiang tribe?"

"White eyes, black eyes and white, an unlucky race that was wiped out by the yellow industry," Liu Ji replied, "That's about it."

"Well, a perfect wrong answer," the old man said, "Although this rumor is widely circulated, have you ever thought that if a race can be wiped out for this reason, there must be the next one, and the next one."

"Well, probably," Liu Ji said, "So half of the world is destroyed, right?"