Martial Mythology

Zhang Lu was a little surprised: "Do you know Hun Meng Shu?"

To know the Hunmeng tree, one must be a person of the same era as the Hunmeng tree, or not far from the time.

"Of course I know it." The will of the tomb said lightly: "I cooperate with him to manage the countless Hunji, how can I not recognize him?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lu was even more surprised, the Will of the Tomb even knew about it.

At the same time, Zhang Lu also became more curious about the identity of the Will of the Heavenly Tomb.

"I know the Hunmeng tree, and even know that the clone of the Hunmeng master is working with the Hunmeng tree to manage Hunmeng's affairs. It seems that your identity is not simple." Zhang Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Tell me, what are you doing?" who is it."

The will of the tomb sighed: "It seems that you won't believe anything I say. If that's the case, then why are you asking me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, but that you lie too much." Zhang Lu looked at the will of the tomb: "If you are really the clone of the Lord of Confusion, why did you make up a lot of lies to deceive me? Lead me to oppose Mu Wusheng?"

Before the Will of the Heavenly Tomb opened his mouth, Zhang Lu said again: "Okay, since you said that you are the clone of the Lord of Darkness, then tell me, what is your name? Tell me how the Lord of Darkness fell. If You are right, so I believe that you are really the clone of the Lord of Darkness."

The Heavenly Tomb Will was silent for a while.

"Why, can't answer?" Zhang Lu sneered, "Is it because you don't want to answer, or you don't know at all?"

"My name is Sun Yan." The will of the tomb suddenly said: "You know Hunmengshu, you can verify the name with him. I think, in this Hunmeng, apart from the deity and Hunmengshu, there is no third person who knows me. name. Of course, you and this little thing beside you have to be added now."

Hearing this, Zhang Lu was stunned.

He never expected that the Will of the Heavenly Tomb actually knew the name Sun Yan.

Could it be that the Will of the Heavenly Tomb is really the clone of the Lord of Confusion?

"How did the lord of darkness fall?" Zhang Lu didn't fully believe the words of the will of the tomb.

"You may not believe it if you say it, this deity..." The will of the tomb took a deep breath, and said, "It was stung to death by a small thing like a bee." When it comes to 'bees', the will of the tomb seems to be emotional. All mixed with fear.

"Will Wusheng not lie?" Zhang Lu was a little surprised.

With regard to the death of the Lord of the Darkness, the words of the Will of the Heavenly Tomb and Mu Wusheng are surprisingly consistent.

Unless this is the case or the two have communicated in advance, it is impossible to give exactly the same answer.

"Then what is your purpose of building the Apocalypse Altar?" Zhang Lu believed in the words of the will of the tomb, even if the will of the tomb is not Sun Yan, it must have a great relationship with Sun Yan.

The will of the tomb glanced at Zhang Lu, and said lightly: "Didn't I say that? The purpose of the Apocalypse Altar is to resurrect the deity."

"Wu Wusheng mentioned to me about the fall of the Hunmeng Lord." Zhang Lu did not rush to refute the will of the tomb, but said unhurriedly: "The Hunmeng Lord has completely fallen, and even the consciousness is gone. Completely annihilated, it is impossible to resurrect. No one can resurrect the Lord of Darkness, no one, no way."

He raised his head, staring at the will of the tomb indifferently: "So, tell your real purpose."

"You don't trust me, but trust him instead?" The Will of the Sky Tomb seemed a little annoyed.

"What he said makes sense, why can't I believe it?" Zhang Lu asked back.

The Will of the Heavenly Tomb seemed a little annoyed and angry, and it seemed that it could not explain this problem clearly. It was a little emotional: "Where is the Hunmeng tree! Let it come! As long as it comes, it can prove my identity! Back then, the deity sent it into reincarnation. In fact, it is to protect it, so many Hun periods have passed, it should have been reawakened! It can prove my identity!"

Hearing the words of the will of the tomb, Zhang Lu gradually believed that this guy might really be Sun Yan, the avatar of the Lord of Mudden.

Only the real Sun Yan dared to confront Hunmengshu, not afraid that Hunmengshu would reveal his identity.

But what Zhang Lu couldn't figure out was, since the Will of the Tomb was really Sun Yan, the avatar of the Lord of Confusion, why did he lie to him in the first place?

Why did Sun Yan turn into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance? What was his purpose for building the Apocalypse Altar?

"I believe you are Sun Yan." Zhang Lu said seriously.

The will of the tomb, or Sun Yan, couldn't help being startled.

"But even if you are Sun Yan, it doesn't mean that what you do is good, it doesn't mean that you are right." Zhang Lu took a deep look at Sun Yan, "The real function of the Apocalypse Altar, in fact, even if you don't say it, I probably I can also guess a little bit, I just hope to hear you say it yourself, of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to say it, it’s a big deal, I’ll just destroy this Altar of Apocalypse.”

"No!" Sun Yan reacted fiercely, "Absolutely not!"

"Give me a reason not to destroy it." Zhang Lu looked directly at Sun Yan.

Sun Yan was silent.

If he could choose, he really wanted to directly manipulate many puppets in the Ten Thousand Realm to kill Zhang Yu and Xiao Xie.

But he doesn't have that ability!

"Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?" Sun Yan said slowly.

Zhang Lu smiled slightly: "All ears."

Sun Yan looked at Zhang Lu with a complicated expression. After a long time, he said leisurely: "A long time ago, the Lord of Hunmeng opened up Hunmeng, and the first life was born in Hunmeng, which is the Hunmeng tree. Later, Hunmeng tree was born. Many ninth-order worlds and more creatures were born one after another. The Hunmeng tree is too powerful. Although it is controlled by the Hunmeng Lord, the Hunmeng Lord is still worried that the Hunmeng Tree will destroy Hunmeng, so he constructed a With Hunmeng's avatar, named Sun Yan, and ordered Sun Yan and Hunmengshu to jointly manage Hunmeng, Sun Yan's responsibilities, in addition to managing Hunmeng, also monitor Hunmengshu."

Zhang Yu can understand the decision of the Lord of Hunmeng. After all, the Hunmeng tree does have the ability to destroy Hunmeng.

"Through countless Hun periods like this, one day, the Lord of Hunmeng had an accident and was stung by a mysterious bee. He was severely injured, and his injuries became more and more serious, and finally he died." Sun Yan continued: "Before his fall, the Lord of Hunmeng put the Hunmeng tree into reincarnation. On the one hand, he was to protect the Hunmeng tree. On the other hand, he was worried that the Hunmeng tree would destroy Hunmeng. He hoped that the Hunmeng tree would go through reincarnation and have a closer relationship with Hunmeng. If there are many fetters, Hunmeng Tree will protect Hunmeng even more carefully."

Zhang Lu nodded. The Hunmeng Lord did things relatively safely. In this way, the possibility of the Hunmeng Tree's rebellion could be completely eliminated.

As expected by the Lord of Hunmeng, the Hunmeng tree has gone through countless reincarnations and has formed too many fetters with Hunmeng. Nie Wen was born because of this. It can be said that Nie Wen was born from the bond between Hunmeng tree and Hunmeng. With such a fetter, the Hunmeng Tree will not destroy Hunmeng, on the contrary, it will try its best to protect Hunmeng from being destroyed.

"What the Lord of Hunmeng didn't expect was that there was nothing wrong with the Hunmeng tree he was worried about, but his avatar unexpectedly changed." Sun Yan's voice became bitter.