"This person has some strength, who is he?" Luo Yikong looked at Bai Zhan beside him and asked, and the latter shook his head...

"I don't know, but I just used my spiritual sense to explore, and was easily beaten back by the other party." Bai Zhan smiled bitterly. He is also one of the strongest in this world. Now his spiritual power exploration was easily beaten back by the other party, which means that the other party's strength is far greater than his.

Luo Yikong thought of Bai Zhan's strange expression just now. It is estimated that this is the first time he has encountered such a situation...

"My name is Wu Yue, may I ask your name?" The blind young man in white clothes named Wu Yue bowed to Luo Yikong and asked. Of course, he did not ask Bai Zhan's name, but Luo Yikong. After all, Bai Zhan's name is well known here, and there is no need to ask.

"I... I have many names. Which one do you want to hear?" Luo Yikong has used many aliases in the past thousand years, and his clones also have their own names.

"Of course it's my brother's original name."

"In the blink of an eye, the right and wrong, the sorrow and joy are all in vain... Luo Yikong..." Luo Yikong looked at Wu Yue and said lightly. A breeze blew in front of Luo Yikong, ruffling Luo Yikong's long silver hair...

Bai Zhan, who was standing aside, looked at Luo Yikong's face without any emotion, and stared at Luo Yikong's empty and deep eyes. In an instant, he seemed to see a thousand years of time passing by, and the right and wrong, success and failure, sorrow and joy of the world were all in his sight. Just when Bai Zhan was about to fall into it, Luo Yikong's last "Empty" came out, and Bai Zhan was completely in a state of ethereal selflessness, and was stunned on the spot.

Not only Bai Zhan, but even Wu Yue, who was originally blind, was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Luo Yikong's influence only affects those who have a certain level of strength and pursue a state of mind.

"I've learned a lesson... Compared to Brother Luo, I've lost." Wu Yue bowed to Luo Yikong again. He had already lost the mood and artistic conception conveyed by Luo Yikong's poem just now. And the "a flash of a thousand years fell in the chess game" obviously told him that a thousand years of time passed in a flash for Luo Yikong, and he was a chess player. What kind of person is a chess player? Not only must he have unfathomable strength, but he must also have the ability to predict the future.

As for the following sentence "whether the sorrows and joys are also empty in the end", it tells him that the right and wrong and the sorrows and joys of life are not important, because they will all return to nothingness, and life is a process of moving towards "nothingness". In a limited life, don't be confused by the things in front of you.

The "fall" in the poem is relative to Luo Yikong's "Luo", and the last "also empty" is homophonic to the word "Yikong".

Luo Yikong looked at Wu Yue calmly. Actually, he didn't think of enlightening them. He just thought of all the things he had experienced in the past thousand years. Perhaps his name had hinted at his fate...

"Brother Luo, I believe we will meet again in the future."

After Wu Yue finished speaking, he turned around and left with the young man in black. At this time, Bai Zhan suddenly came back to his senses...

"Senior Luo, you are really a master!" Bai Zhan couldn't help but admire. Gao Gao's ethereal and selfless state was very wonderful. For a while, some things that made him uncomfortable and some knots in his heart were actually solved at once, as if those things were not so important.

"Handsome!" Mu Qianxue at the back of the team stared at Luo Yikong with bright eyes, which made Long Yunxi and Ji Xueer frown slightly.

"Is this what you thought originally, or is it because you gradually became a part of the world and were assimilated by the world?" Xuanyuan Luoying looked at Luo Yikong's back. She didn't know whether Luo Yikong's performance of seeing through everything was because he was assimilated by the world and became a ruthless existence, or whether he thought so after losing his feelings. If it is the former, it is bad, because it means that one day Luo Yikong will forget himself, forget all memories and feelings, and truly become a world. If it is the latter, maybe one day after getting back the feelings from Jiuyan, there will be some changes.

Xuanyuan Luoying used to not care whether Luo Yikong assimilated or lost his feelings, because at that time she only wanted to return to the Emperor Star Universe, but now Xuanyuan Luoying does not want Luo Yikong to forget her, nor does she want Luo Yikong to lose those memories. She looks at her with the eyes of a stranger or an enemy.

Although she has become accustomed to Luo Yikong's cold appearance, she does not know when she hopes that Luo Yikong will take back his feelings without scruples one day and smile at her.

"Do you like him?" A voice came from Xuanyuan Luoying's body, and Xuanyuan Luoying knew that it was another self in her body, and the real Holy God of the Emperor Star Civilization. She was just a fake who acted as a tool, and even her memories were given by the other party.

"No." Xuanyuan Luoying replied coldly.

"You can't fool me. I know you better than you do. But if you like that guy, a cheap thing from a low-level civilization, I will kill him."

"He is not a cheap thing, at least better than you. I won't let you kill him unless you want us to die together." Xuanyuan Luoying also threatened without hesitation. In the past, she couldn't believe that she would make such sacrifices for the existence of a low-level world and say such words.

"Your life and my life are now bound together. If Xuanyuan Luoying dies, the Dixing civilization will be completely finished, and all the spiritual body networks will immediately enter the self-destruction mode."

Only when the entire civilization is bound to her, she will always be the supreme ruler of this powerful civilization. No matter which Xuanyuan Luoying is, she will not allow her own civilization to disobey her.

"Even rabbits will bite when they are anxious."

"I will not allow myself to like an ant of a low-level civilization. They are like worms in the sewer, dirty and ignorant. You should know what you are! If it weren't for the twelve swords on that guy, which were stained with the breath of the Holy Lord, he would have been dead from the moment he woke me up."

"You want to get the twelve swords? Impossible, I can't do it!"

"That's you, you are just a fake. If you want to complete the Holy Lord's plan and kill the virtual god, maybe the twelve swords can do that. It's just a pity that the last time the virtual god was destroyed by relying on the God Creation Star, it was all because of that kid, who made trouble for me. If it wasn't valuable, I would have turned him and his world into dust."

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