I live in a desert island property

Although this period of history is very old, only a few gods and men know about it, so it is not considered a secret.

Of course, the black-haired young man's words were also beautified and were a polite way of saying it.

What "the folk customs are simple and warm" - Zhang Ming rolled his eyes, it's all bullshit!

Even if there is no external pressure in the Shanhai Realm, there will only be internal strife. It is normal for the people to live in poverty. There is no so-called world of great harmony at all...

On the contrary, Zhang Ming, who was reading the memory, was stunned and licked his dry lips.

Why are you a damn time and space insect, you have to get involved in everything? You are so notorious and cause a lot of trouble!

"Why do the demons want to invade our world? Because they have to do so." The black-haired young man sighed: "My teacher believes that there is something in the center of the myth, which is the original origin, that is, the origin of the myth."

“The closer it is to the center of the myth, the stronger it is.”

"According to this reasoning, it is natural that the demon gods are stronger than us. They themselves escaped from the center of the myth."

This conclusion was quite fresh and attracted the attention of everyone present.

"What is the center of the myth?" someone asked.

The black-haired young man replied: "My teacher believes that the center of the myth may be alive!"

"It is inconceivable, indescribable, unknowable. It is a demon hunting demon."

This reasoning made more people take a breath of cold air.

"Only by becoming the ultimate demon with no weaknesses can we escape the hunt of this 'thing'."

The teacher of the black-haired young man is the famous super strong "Fu".

Now that "burial" has integrated itself into the earth, the burial world that is barely safe has emerged.

The information detected by "Burial" has to be taken seriously.

Someone else frowned and said, "In that case, wouldn't we be able to cooperate with that 'thing'? Fight against the Demon God? Wouldn't it be just right to let it kill the Demon God?"

"No, of course not... It's unimaginable, indescribable, and unknowable. Why should we cooperate?"

"Whether the other party has wisdom or reason, whether it is something we know, are two different things. What's more, if it finds us, it will kill us all. After all, its purpose is also unknown."

The young man sighed: "On the contrary, because we have this common enemy from the center of mythology, the devil, we can actually cooperate."

"Have you ever had such an idea?"

A creature with horns sneered: "You masters and disciples have been thinking about stealing the power of the devil all day long, and you have all kinds of weird ideas."

"But after stealing for a long time, did you have the power of the devil in your head? You actually think that the devil can cooperate?"

"Even if your talent is unique, you have said it yourself. The devil comes from the center of mythology and is far stronger than us... If you meet a devil like [Long-cherished Wish], you will be plotted to the point of death without even knowing it!"

Zhang Ming pinched his nose, but he didn't expect to hear the name of the vicious relative here again.

[Long-cherished Wish] is really notorious!

However, from Zhang Ming's point of view, the devil can indeed cooperate. He himself met someone... who is cute and fun.

Moreover, Shen Renwa's partner, the "Tian Mending Stone", should also be a demon god.

It's just that the era in this memory illusion is too ancient. This group of outstanding gods have long been frightened by the devil, and it is normal that their opinions cannot be changed.

The black-haired young man explained: "The cooperation with [Long-cherished Wish] is actually an excellent example of fighting against the devil."

"In the past, how much sacrifice did it take to hunt down a demon? How much manpower and material resources did it take? Even the most powerful person couldn't defeat the demon."

"After reaching a cooperative relationship, just one of the [Six Blinds] hunted the demon [Ten Thousand Eyes]. Isn't this the result of cooperation?"

These words simply caused an uproar. Many people here are old stubborns with unenlightened minds. It is difficult to persuade them to change their minds.

Moreover, if you cooperate with the Demon God and hunt other Demon Gods, at most you will die together, and you will have to lose one life.

What's more, many of their relatives and friends died in the demon disaster, and the emotions of this group of people were suddenly ignited!

"The devil is much more powerful than you. Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger!"

"Many demons will pollute your mind and control your soul!"

“I don’t even know when I’m being plotted to death!”

"You guys are really crazy! Your teacher is indeed a genius and has stolen the power of the devil, but who are you!" Some old stubborns even blushed and started yelling.

There are a very small number of strong people who have similar ideas... Enemies and friendly forces can transform into each other, and the demon gods are not in the same camp.

There is no need to define things too rigidly. There is no benefit in thinking in black and white.

In this vague memory illusion, Zhang Ming vaguely saw an "old acquaintance" with the head of a human and the body of a snake. She was listening quietly in a very far place.

However, this memory comes from this corpse. The black-haired young man and the man with the head of a human and the body of a snake are not familiar with each other, and there is no dialogue between them.

Zhang Ming looked through the eyes and showed respect to that person.

The black-haired young man is tired of dealing with many strong men who are attacking him.

"Everyone, I can tell you that the Demon God [Mo] can cooperate!"

The young man took out a black scroll from his luggage, which was like parchment and exuded an extremely strange aura: "This is the power I stole from the Demon God [Mo]. I named it 'contract'."

"After signing the contract, you will be monitored by [Mo] and you cannot go back on it, otherwise you will suffer backlash from [Mo]."

"If you abide by the contract, you will live in peace for the rest of your life."

It was truly a genius move to use the power of the Demon God [Mo] to create a contract.

The black-haired young man added: "I understand and understand your thoughts. Everyone wants to go to the larger new world that Zhulong has explored."

"However, with so many powerful people leaving together, the idealistic weight of this realm has dropped sharply. I'm afraid it won't last long and will be sucked into the old mythical era."

"If this place is destroyed, the new world will also be implicated."

"At that time, how many days will you be able to sleep peacefully?"

This statement is quite reasonable.

But who goes first and who goes last? No matter how big the new world is, the opportunities are limited, and those who enter later may not be able to eat anything.

"Even so, what did you do with that devil's contract? Who knows if you will do anything with it?" A strange man with horns shouted loudly.

They have long been frightened by the devil. This is the first time such a contract has appeared in the world. Who dares to sign it?

"I don't object if you want to leave... but if you leave in an instant, it is no different from collective suicide."

"You must leave here one by one and in order." The black-haired young man said calmly.

"If I suggest that you all join forces and do things based on your personal credibility, I think you will become suspicious and wary of each other."

"It's better to borrow the power of Demon God [Mo] and sign a cooperation contract. The power of this contract is mandatory. Only in this way can everyone cooperate honestly."

"Why do we have to sign a contract and touch that inexplicable thing?!" The Bullhorns snorted coldly, "I just won't sign, what can you do to me? I can leave whenever I want!"

Now that someone was taking the lead, in just a few seconds, the situation on the scene was out of control.

If there is a disagreement, there will be signs of a fight.

"Holy shit, what kind of stupid tauren is this!" Zhang Ming was shocked and couldn't help but cursed.

Contracts, a very common thing in this new mythological era, were like a scourge in this ancient era.

What's more, these guys are powerful, superior, and used to being free and loose. How can they be bound by some bullshit contract?

But without signing a contract, everyone has their own ideas, and it is impossible to reach a cooperation agreement.

You continue to suppress here, wouldn't it be good for me to explore the new world? There are so many masters in the world, one more than me is not more, one less than me is not more, I will run away first, you stay here and do good things!

Under this kind of thinking, even though there are many gods and men, and although their power is strong, the total is just a pile of scattered sand, which can be defeated one by one.

"What a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps, they are even worse than the Flaming Horns! Especially the tauren like you who are causing trouble, you deserve to die!" Faced with this noisy scene, Zhang Ming was furious and felt in his heart. curse.

However, this is a true portrayal of the world.

There is no so-called civilization in this era. The strong stand high above and look down on all living beings. The creatures under their feet are no more than ants.

The only thing they have to think about is themselves.

Maybe the aftermath of a fight could kill tens of thousands of people, so who wants to care about all the living beings on the ground?

Do humans care about ants on the ground when they are fighting?

"In that case, if you want to leave, you should leave now." The black-haired young man raised his head and looked at the sunset, his eyes reflecting a faint light, "I only have one request, don't come back after you leave! The burial world is no longer welcome. you!"

Soon there was another objection: "I can leave if I want and stay if I want. What does it have to do with you?"

"You are not the master of this realm. Even your teacher is not the master of this realm!"

There are also smart people who have realized something. The new world may not be easy to break into, otherwise Zhulong will not fall easily.

Although Zhulong claims that the "powerful enemy" is dead, who knows?

They wanted to leave a way out.

If there are big problems in the new world, they can return to the burial world.

But the black-haired young man didn't think much of it. This was just a small world to begin with. When his teacher was alive, he had to go through a lot of hard work to stop the killings among the strong, and a clear division of forces emerged.

After so many years, there have been wars in some areas, but in most areas, the situation has been relatively stable, and the population has gradually increased.

You guys are irresponsible and just run away. There will always be people who are willing to stay.

There will also be forces taking over the vacant space.

But after accepting it, what if you come back again?

The territory needs to be re-divided again!

How to divide?

Of course it's a fight, let the power in your hands speak!

His teacher "Burn" is dead, and there is no more respected person who can stop the strong man from killing him. These guys who are used to being superior, their minds are full of muscles, how can they possibly surrender to the other side's forces?

When the time comes, all life will be devastated, and it will be another huge disaster!

"This was how the Shanhai Realm used to be. War continued year after year, and internal strife continued year after year."

"The world of mountains and seas is very big, so you can just fight. This small world is very small and cannot bear such troubles. The small world only has such a small area. If you fight, the mountains will collapse, and the more creatures will die, The smaller the spiritual gravity, the easier it is to be pulled by the realm of the old mythical age."

Don't think this is outrageous, the world is so fragile!

"If you leave, don't come back again!" the black-haired young man said firmly.

"I think you have the devil's power in your brain! What does it have to do with you if I can come and go freely?"

"Plow Niu, don't be too selfish... Let's talk about the rules first, it's always right. Aren't we discussing now?" There was a strong man who looked like a monk with a ring on his head, trying to smooth things over.

"I plow an ox, when have I ever followed the rules?" The Minotaur was obviously a lawless and strong man, staring at the monk with his huge eyes.

The monk was just a peacemaker with no position, and quickly retreated.

"How can you talk like a bullhead and dare to insult my master?"

Next to the black-haired young man, there was a giant turtle with trees on its back, staring at the bull head with cold eyes.

The Minotaur also sneered: "Your teacher is indeed powerful and has done a lot, but who do you think you are? Did you open up this realm? I can come when I want and leave when I want. Who dares to stop me? ?”

The giant turtle also has a bad temper. Even though the reason is so clear, these guys are still unwilling. It can only say forcefully: "Then I will kill you and let your body and soul stay on this earth." Save you all the jumping around.”

The god-man camp was divided into two parts. One part wanted to leave and leave this barren ghost place. The burial world is really barren, and you don’t get anything you want.

The other part, which is weaker, wants to stay.

After all, there's no rush to open up a new world. It's good to wait and see for a while. Anyway, that's where things get settled.

But no matter what, they actually want to be able to come and go freely and keep a way out.

As for the life and death of ordinary lives, they have little interest and do not care.

As a result, there is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Even Zhang Ming, who was reading the memory, was stunned. This group of people actually fell out because of this kind of thing. It was really unbelievable, but it was natural...

It's not surprising if you think about it carefully. In the past on earth, two villages could fight together because of a river. Now, for the sake of wealth and life, who can control all the living beings in the burial world? Who wants to ruin their escape because of ants on the roadside?

"Get out of the way! This space tunnel was dug by Zhulong, what does it have to do with you?"

"As for the problem you mentioned, we naturally already know about it. We don't need to be bound by the devil's contract, and we will arrange things properly,"

The giant turtle snorted coldly and remained motionless.

Self-aware?

You know what the heck you are! What kind of virtue do you have, I still don’t know?

The place it was guarding was the big hole dug by Zhulong. These people wanted to rob it, so it naturally refused to give it up: "Zhulong is a close friend of mine. How can I give you what I entrusted to us? You want to rob it." , stepped over my corpse.”

The Minotaur stood up, his tall body reaching into the sky, his eyes shining with cold light: "Then let me teach you the clever trick of carrying the mountain turtle!"

The black-haired young man also stood up and stood next to the giant turtle.

The cold atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and gradually evolved into a strong murderous intention.

Suddenly, someone took action!

The five colors of light intertwined into a huge millstone, falling straight in the direction of the black-haired young man.

This is a powerful regular attack. This millstone can crush everything, even space will be forcibly ground.

The black-haired young man was instantly hit by the regular attack, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the light and shadow of a pair of golden fists expanded rapidly, withstanding the millstone in the sky.

The giant turtle next to him said angrily: "If my teacher is still alive, how dare you do anything wrong here?!"

The eyes of the giant turtle burst into divine light, and a mountain peak rose high. In a bright light, the mountain peak shattered the millstone in the sky.

A melee broke out between the two sides.

The whole world seemed to be burning, the sky collapsed, the earth shook, and meteor showers fell everywhere.

The battle between strong rules has formed a turbulent flow of rules.

The giant turtle had to use his magical power again, and a black light curtain blocked the meteor shower in the sky and protected the land. Otherwise, countless ordinary lives would be lost in just a short confrontation.

This battle scene shocked Zhang Ming. Extraordinary people could hardly appear here. Those who were qualified to participate in this discussion were all immortals, but there were no eternal ones.

Even in the old mythological era, there were only a handful of eternal beings, and only top powerhouses like Six Blinds, Zhan, and Zhulong were considered eternal level.

This world is too small, how can it withstand the all-out battle of so many strong men?

The black-haired young man was furious at the moment, but he was also astute. With so many strong men joining forces, no matter how strong he was, he was still no match.

In order to prevent the entire burial world from being destroyed due to the fight, he had to restrain his magical powers and let the giant turtle next to him give way to the space tunnel.

"That's all, they don't care about the life and death of the Burial World at all." The black-haired young man sneered.

"Let them leave like this?" the giant turtle said unwillingly.

"The rest is up to you. I will make a contract with the devil..." The black-haired young man slowly walked forward.

The giant turtle showed a sad expression, and slapped its claws hard, creating a big crater on the ground.

Such is the ugliness in the world.

Facing the devil, they didn't even have the courage to resist. They had to go wherever it was safe.

Facing the same intelligent creatures, he is full of courage and strives for as many benefits as he can, without giving in even a step.

The black-haired young man was suppressed by the power of various rules, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

It's hard to figure out what he's thinking at the moment, maybe it's a mixture of emotions, or maybe he's feeling some kind of inexplicable loss.

After a while, just when everyone thought he was about to give in, the black-haired young man suddenly said: "Well, since you don't agree to anything, don't want to care about anything, can't do anything, and don't want to do anything..."

"Then I can only let you face the Demon God. Go and reason with the Demon God!"

He suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the piece of black parchment. This scene was extremely shocking and unexpected, and so many strong men did not stop him.

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground bleeding from all his orifices.

The bright red blood fell on the ground drop by drop.

"Teacher, you have expected it a long time ago. The future does not belong to us, but to..."

This weird scene shocked many powerful people. This black-haired young man suddenly sacrificed himself. What terrible deal did he make with the devil?

Do you want everyone here to die?

In the next second, a dark light burst out from the forehead of this corpse. This light was so terrifying. The terrifying power from Mo bloomed in his body, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

Pressure all the strong men to the point of being unable to move.

Nameless murmurs echoed in his mind. The bullhorn's eyes widened and he shouted loudly: "The power of the devil!"

"Hmph, I knew he had been anchored by the Demon God!"

"The Mountain-bearing Turtle, what deal did it make with the Demon God?"

There was a trembling sound. They didn't know what the black-haired young man had done. They were just terrified.

The dark light formed a substantial black mist, shrouding everything around it...

…

…

The lost history is revealed again at this moment.

If Zhang Ming hadn't discovered this little memory himself, he would never have known these buried stories.

But this memory is interrupted here.

After all, this black-haired young man really lost his life after making a deal with the Demon God [Mo]. Life is everything to a person. He can no longer perceive the outside world, and naturally there can be no more remaining memories.

Zhang Ming frowned and regained consciousness, feeling frightened by this horrific period of history.

"It is really difficult to unite these powerful people."

He was also very confused as to what kind of contract this black-haired young man whose name was unknown signed with [Mo].

"It shouldn't be a contract to kill everyone."

Signing a contract with [Mo] requires paying a price.

One person's life is difficult to exchange for the lives of all strong people.

What's more, there is a person with a snake head and a body in the crowd. She should have successfully arrived in the new world and started a new story.

"The content of the contract is that after letting them leave, they can't come back again?" Zhang Ming guessed in his mind.

It was obvious that this body had been carefully handled.

The power from the Demon God [Mo] was also suppressed again by the Mountain-bearing Turtle.

"In short, from the subsequent story content, these gods finally ran to the new world."

"But it's a pity that even if they run to the new world, they will still die. It is a well-deserved death."

After all, the rules of the new world are violent, and you can only live for a hundred years if you run over.

On the contrary, if you stay here, you can live for many years, just like the turtle that carries the mountain and is still alive today...

etc.

Zhang Ming suddenly had a very strange premonition in his heart. It would be better for all the gods to die. When the power of a single individual reaches its limit, it becomes a mob, and no force can blend them into a whole.

Because their vitality is so strong, they often have the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

If one person escapes, the whole family will not worry.

No matter how many saints and great men appear, it cannot change the fact that the entire group is a rabble.

Therefore, the group of gods is actually quite cumbersome. Regardless of how awesome they are, they will only run away when faced with the devil.

So it would be best if all these gods died!

What will replace it?

civilization!

If a race can develop a glorious civilization, it means that it must have highly developed organizational capabilities and a relatively rational decision-making layer.

Although the union of civilization and civilization is equally difficult, it is still simpler than uniting these mentally retarded people who only have muscles in their brains.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath. History is really getting darker and darker. There are calculations and plans everywhere...

He even felt that Zhulong's original intention was to let these gods go and simply let them die in the new world to become the founders of new rules.

Therefore, at the last moment, Zhulong must dig the space tunnel between the New World and the Burial World to lure them there.

"And this black-haired young man seemed to want to stop him, but in the end he failed to stop him. Maybe he was just...acting? He put on a show at the cost of his life, and signed a contract to let these runaways People can’t come back.”

"A large number of gods died of old age in the new world and established the rules of the new world."

"The origin of the myth...what exactly is it? It's actually possible to hunt demons." Zhang Ming planned to ask Miss Calabash.

Is there really something that scares the devil? Although Calabash Girl most likely doesn’t know.

Suddenly, Zhang Ming's soul clone found a black light lingering in the depths of the corpse's mind.

My heart skipped a beat.

That black light may be the contract reached between this black-haired young man and the Demon God [Mo]!

Zhang Ming's heart was eager to die, but he didn't dare to pry indiscriminately.

"That's it for today. Refresh yourself and take Calabash Girl to explore another day." Zhang Ming's little clone teleported out of his head with a "swish" and slowly drilled upward along the soil.

Suddenly, a loud bell-like voice sounded in his mind.

"Who disturbed my brother's grave?!"

The sound seemed to come from deep within the core of the earth, causing his entire spiritual world to buzz.

Zhang Ming was unhurried. Listening to the voice, it must be the turtle carrying the mountain.

With many years of experience in getting along with the bad old turtle, he quickly said shamelessly: "Senior Divine Turtle, I just came to this village to have a rest and found the remains of my ancestor. I couldn't help but worship and did not disturb the body of this ancestor. .”

"You are worrying too much. I really just paid tribute and did nothing else, with unparalleled admiration and gratitude. Without your efforts, we would not be where we are today. So my heart is filled with a deep feeling of admiration and gratitude." of gratitude.”

The Mountain-bearing Turtle hesitated for a moment, feeling a little relieved and a little nauseous at being praised.

It checked the corpse below and found no damage, so it breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out to be you, the boy who followed the path of the devil. I warn you, don't make random decisions. Otherwise, you will die!"

"I'm not dead yet, old turtle!" the old turtle threatened.