Kryptonians come to the second dimension

"He wanted all the people of Daxia to be able to practice cultivation. There were great years, and I even witnessed that his glory in the past lasted only a moment, and he soon disappeared from the eyes of the world. "

Ye Wudao's expression changed slightly and asked: "You mean, he was once an emperor?"

"That's right, what you see in the world is just false. Everything that is real may subvert your knowledge." Flower Demon Lord said: "Although these things are nothing to the immortals, they Don’t even pay attention.”

"You can tell me more about it, I'm very interested." Ye Wudao said.

"Then let's talk about it." Flower Demon Lord sighed: "Back then, he was the one who established a glorious dynasty. He is the shadow of the dynasty and has been interfering behind the scenes."

"Including the old king who you know well, he also arranged it. Maybe even you are related to him. This matter is too complicated, and I dare not speculate on it."

Ye Wudao frowned: "According to what you said, wouldn't his strength last forever?"

"Well, the middle of eternity."

"Middle Eternity!?" Ye Wudao asked emphatically.

"Well, maybe he found an opportunity in Kunlun, so he went into seclusion." Flower Demon Lord said: "In short, I haven't seen him for many years, but I don't know whether I should miss him. He is too complicated, and Zeng is also A warrior like you."

"Since he is an old god, he must have come out of the tomb of the ancient immortal." Ye Wudao said.

"I have not denied it." Flower Demon Lord nodded: "It is very possible that he came out of the tomb of the ancient immortal, but it is not impossible that he came from other places. He has existed in Daxia for more than five hundred years. Are the years the guardian angel? But they don’t seem to be.”

Ye Wudao fell into silence.

Over the years, Daxia has encountered countless hardships.

If this was a fate arranged by heaven to make Daxia stronger, then he would admit it.

However, judging from the expression on the Flower Demon Lord, Ye Wudao felt that the matter was more complicated.

There are some words that Flower Demon Lord cannot say out loud because he is afraid of offending himself.

Is it a patron saint?

But it doesn't seem to be the case.

What two subtle sentences.

Ye Wudao heard many unusual meanings from it.

"Old God..."

Ye Wudao took a deep breath.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly: "He could have made Daxia carefree, but he chose to sit back and watch, using his power to destroy Daxia's enemies, but it only took an instant."

"Although I don't know who he is, I understand that he is a selfish person. However, Daxia has not touched his interests. If it does, will Daxia really care?"

The Flower Demon Lord calmly said: "There were also stormy moments in Daxia. I once wanted to transmit the true body to solve Daxia's worries. In order to obtain the trust of the Xia Emperor's human race, he gave me an identity, but he did not open the teleportation for me. Passage, be extremely careful.”

"Does this old god have another name?" Ye Wudao suddenly asked.

Flower Demon Lord Zhen nodded lightly: "Of course there is one, called Qin Xian."

"Qin Xian?"

"Um."

"Is it related to Da Qin?"

"Are you talking about your history, the Qin Empire?"

"You're right."

The Flower Demon Lord smiled playfully: "By the way, I would like to know, what is your evaluation of Da Qin?"

"Not very good." Ye Wudao shook his head.

"Why?"

"Although there is a majestic and magnificent wall, the blood at the foot of that wall is shocking."

Ye Wudao took a deep breath and sighed: "Now I am also an eternal strong man, but what if I am not? If I were born thousands of years earlier, in the Great Qin Empire, what would happen? Would I be like those people? Like people?"