Reading to Become a God

Murong Qianye's words are obviously easy to see between the lines. However, at the beginning, Murong Qianye's momentum did not fall in the favorable wind, because his words were countless.

"Oh? How can you see it?" I also met many people in the world of truth, and one of them gave him a strange interest.

"Oh, don't you think it would be boring for me to say that?" Murong Qianye asked me, as if this point was reasonable.

"But don't general villains start like this?" I showed a charming smile, and the right question made Murong Qiongyi laugh.

"That's right. In this case, I should be a villain, which is a bit lacking in thought at the beginning."

"But who wants the villain to start like this? Don't you think their road is not deep enough?" Murong Qianye doesn't care about villains and non-villains.

In his opinion, villains can actually only get the recognition of losers. In everything, only the winner can decide whether they are decent.

The winner is the king, he knows it, and I know it too. "I am a villain, but as long as my strength reaches a certain level, I, this villain, will say that I am truly decent, and how many people will say that I am not?"

I just shook my head and did not talk about this issue. This superficial topic, neither he nor Murong Qianye would be so naive. One day, when he entered the world of truth, the world of the jungle, he knew this.

"Okay, leave it to us later." I obviously didn't have much interest in talking about this issue directly.

Facing my eyes and directly into the hearts of the people, Murong Qianye looked at this young man who was afraid of some self-mockery of himself. Maybe my age of more than a thousand years is mature for other fertility practitioners, but he is just a young man who is only ten thousand years old.

"You said, why is there a struggle in this realm of truth?" Murong Qiongyi exuded an inexplicable breath all over his body, looked up at the starry sky, and asked me.

"Because, human beings. If the human mind is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant, then everyone creates the progress of practitioners and intensifies the struggle in the realm of truth." I know this very well.

I finished speaking, and some meaningful looked at Murong Qianye. "Such a big fact shouldn't be a trouble for your magic? Don't tell me you will become the so-called savior, right?"

If Murong Qianye really had this idea, I would die of laughter immediately. Although I didn't see Murong Qianye's master Cheng, the naked breath of magic could not be hidden.

A demon, but want to be a savior? Isn't this just a big tooth laughing at others?

Murong Qianye shook his head calmly, and a trace of self-mockery flashed on his face.

A long time ago, he might really have this idea, but as a party of power, he still has such an idea now.

"Do you think it's possible? This world of truth is so chaotic that the savior can't save it. So I decided to become a disillusioned king! Destroy everything, and then reorganize it according to your own ideas, isn't it more labor-saving?"

"Really?" I didn't try to persuade Murong Qianye. As a smart person, I'm not so out of control.

Oh. Murong Qianye felt the indifference of my words and laughed naturally. It's convenient to talk to smart people, at least I don't want to use myself to influence myself.

"But I don't think you can think that because you don't have overriding power."