Martial Mythology

Although it is temporarily impossible to tell which sentence Tianling said is true and which sentence is false, Zhang Yu's intuition tells himself that Tianling must have concealed a lot of information. There are not many words in the letter.

Whether Tianling is the clone of the Lord of Darkness, and whether Tianling opened the Apocalypse Altar to revive the Lord of Darkness are all question marks.

However, Tianling probably didn't lie completely, but Zhang Yu couldn't tell which part was true for the time being.

This is also Tianling's brilliance, the real and the fake are mixed together, even Zhang Yu, a professional magician, was almost fooled.

"Sacrificing Hunmeng is something that will inevitably happen. Even if I don't do it, Mu Wusheng will definitely do it." Tianling said indifferently: "You can't stop it."

Zhang Lu raised his eyebrows: "If you don't try, who will know?"

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Tianling's voice was indifferent, "Judging from your strength, there should still be a big gap between your true self and the real Hunmeng Lord, and this gap, until the day of Hunmeng's destruction, I'm afraid It's also difficult to cross..." Tianling has extraordinary insight, just seeing Zhang Lu, he can roughly deduce Zhang Yu's strength.

"Maybe my deity cultivates faster?" Zhang Lu said.

He didn't dare to tell the time of Zhang Yu's practice, for fear of scaring Tianling.

Tian Ling's voice was a little cold: "It seems that you are determined to fight against me."

"Why, finally couldn't bear to do it?" Zhang Lu sneered.

Tianling didn't care about Zhang Lu's sarcasm at all, it said indifferently: "You shouldn't meddle in the matter between me and Mu Wusheng. If I were you, I would act as if I didn't know anything and just watch from the sidelines."

Zhang Lu shook his head: "But if you want to sacrifice Hunmeng, I can't ignore it."

Hearing Zhang Lu's words, Tian Ling sighed softly, and said: "I told you so much, originally I wanted to get your help, but unexpectedly, I shot myself in the foot with a stone. That's all, although I It's hard for me to fight against Mu Wusheng, but it's not like I don't have a chance. You can go. Just pretend you've never been to the Heavenly Tomb."

Zhang Lu was surprised: "You won't kill me?"

"What's the point of killing you?" Tianling asked back: "You are just a Humbly Clone. Killing you will have no effect on your true self. As long as he is willing, he can construct a new Humbly Clone .”

After a pause, Tianling continued: "Besides, I don't want to be your enemy."

One Mu Wusheng is enough for it to have a headache and get tired of dealing with it. If it provokes another strong enemy, then it doesn't have to do anything, just admit defeat.

"Really?" Of course Zhang Lu knew that Tianling would not let him go so kindly, and he could probably guess what Tianling was thinking, "I didn't expect that the avatar of the Lord of Obscurity would sometimes be jealous of others... "

"You go." Tian Ling seemed not interested in talking to Zhang Lu again, "I'm afraid I might change my mind."

Zhang Lu was not afraid at all, he looked at Tianling and said, "I still have two questions, I hope you can answer them."

Tianling said lightly: "Not only did you not help me, but you wanted to stop me, why should I answer your question?"

"It's up to you whether to answer or not. I'm only responsible for asking questions." Zhang Lu smiled and said: "The first question, how did the Lord of the Darkness fall? The second question, since Wu Wusheng injured you severely, why Didn't kill you directly?"

"Aren't you very smart? Then you can guess." Tianling said with great interest.

Seeing Tianling's attitude at this time, Zhang Lu immediately gave up hope. Since the two sides have torn their faces, it is obviously impossible for Tianling to reveal any secrets to him.

Fortunately, he didn't have any hope at all, he just tried to ask, and if Tianling didn't say anything, he wouldn't be too disappointed.

"All right." Zhang Lu said, "Since you don't want to talk, then leave."

He glanced at the heavenly tomb puppets lined up neatly on both sides outside the gate of the temple in the distance. There were tens of thousands of puppets of hundreds of realms, thousands of realms, and ten thousand realms. Unfortunately, they couldn't be taken away.

He has no ability to take away these heavenly tomb puppets in front of Tianling.

Shaking his head regretfully, Zhang Lu turned around, took a step on the sole of his foot, and went directly through the already constructed teleportation wormhole, returning to the world of Dantian.

After Zhang Lu disappeared, the teleportation wormhole slowly closed and finally disappeared.

Until the teleportation wormhole completely disappeared, Tianling's body, which was completely condensed by the air of the tomb, seemed to be no longer controllable, and it exploded quickly, turning into a terrifying storm of the air of the tomb, sweeping away in all directions, and Tianling also became A cloud of fog, trembling in pain, and from time to time let out a suppressed growl.

After a long time, Tian Ling recovered a little bit, and at the same time roared angrily: "Too much bullying! Too much bullying!"

He didn't dare to move Zhang Lu, and he couldn't move Zhang Lu, because his state was still very weak. From the beginning to the end, he was faking it. In fact, he was strong on the outside, and it was very difficult even to control the puppets of the Sky Tomb. Almost exhausted his strength.

"Hu Wusheng!" Tianling's voice was full of resentment, "One day, I will definitely kill you!"

If it hadn't been for Wu Wusheng who had severely injured him, why would he be so afraid of Zhang Lu and his true self, Zhang Yu?

Even if Zhang Yu is the quasi-hunmeng lord, there is still a huge gap compared with Tianling at his peak. Tianling has self-confidence. At his peak, he can still fight against Zhang Yu, the quasi-hunmeng lord. And win.

Zhang Lu, who left the Heavenly Tomb, did not know the situation of Tianling at all. If he knew that Tianling was strong on the outside and everything was false, then he would definitely not leave the Heavenly Tomb so easily, but took the opportunity to take all the puppets of the Heavenly Tomb away. It's a pity that Tianling is the commander in chief, but Tianling's disguise is too good. From the beginning to the end, there is not a single flaw, even Zhang Lu has been mistaken.

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Chaos in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Yu sat opposite Zhang Lu.

"How credible do you think that guy's words are?" Zhang Yu asked.

Zhang Lu shook his head: "I can't see through."

Zhang Yu asked again: "Then do you think he is really the clone of the Lord of Obscurity?"

Zhang Lu thought for a while, and said: "I believe he should have an unusual relationship with the Lord of Darkness, but to say that he is the clone of Lord of Darkness...it doesn't look like it."

"Why?"

"Because his explanation of the aura of the dead tomb is too far-fetched." Zhang Lu said: "Although it seems reasonable at first glance, it always feels a little bit meaningless, and he has repeatedly emphasized that it is the aura of life, not the tomb of death." The air, gave me the feeling, just like when he said Mu Wusheng, it was too hard, but it seemed a bit fake."

"So, his identity is not the clone of the Lord of Darkness?"

"Not necessarily." Zhang Lu hesitated for a moment, and said, "This person is very cunning, no one knows which of his words is the truth."

Although very suspicious of Tianling's identity, Zhang Lu has no conclusive evidence.

"In the final analysis, we still know too little about the Lord of Darkness." Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Perhaps you can ask Hunmengshu about the situation." Zhang Lu suggested, "If the Lord Hunmeng really has a clone, Hunmengshu must know."

"No need." Zhang Yu waved his hand, "Instead of looking for Hunmengshu to find out the situation, why don't you go directly to Hunmengtian."

Zhang Lu was taken aback: "Are you going to have a showdown with Mu Wusheng directly?"

Zhang Yu smiled slightly: "It's not me, it's you."

"Uh." Zhang Lu smiled wryly, "I just came back from the Heavenly Tomb, at least let me take a breath."

"Those who can do more work." Zhang Yu stood up, patted Zhang Lu on the shoulder, and said, "What is the situation of the Will of the Tomb and the Wusheng, I can't be sure yet, I can't take risks..."

Zhang Yu cherished his life on the one hand, on the other hand, he really couldn't afford to lose, anyone could have an accident, anyone could die, but he couldn't.

"Is it too early to have a showdown with Mu Wusheng?" Zhang Lu was a little worried.

It has nothing to do with the showdown of the will of the tomb, because the will of the tomb seems to be bound by something, there is no way to leave the tomb, and it will not affect the outside world, but it is different from the showdown with Wusheng, who can leave Hunmeng at any time. Moreover, Mu Wusheng's strength is likely to be stronger than the will of the tomb. Once the two sides tear their skins apart, Zhang Yu will be suppressed by Mu Wusheng. The only choice is to hide in the dantian world.

This will deal a devastating blow to the invincible image of the dean!

"But it's not a solution to procrastinate like this." Zhang Yu said: "The big deal, if things really turn to the worst, I'll just give up the wilderness world and send everyone to the dantian world."