.Contradictory?  First.

The eight people of Di Mian looked different, full of thoughts and words. Once they really saw the God of Martial Arts, they would suddenly be unable to speak for a while.

Is it a contradiction?

Five thousand years ago, the three great martial gods were the great heroes who led humans to fight against the gods and the objects respected by the world. Even as powerful as Dalu pursued the descendants of the martial gods, they would secretly and not dare to make any noise.

Five thousand years later, one of the martial gods did clearly harm humans. Over the years, countless Wuzong and Wudi Emperors disappeared in the barren continents, and there were many human emperor dynasties in all dynasties.

Is it a contradiction?

The Ren Wang turned his head silently and looked at each other with Wu Qilin. Di Mian and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly one after another. They could see their hesitation, doubts, and complaints, but they didn't know how to say it at this moment.

Although I had long suspected that the God of Martial Arts was still alive, I had seen it with my own eyes. This shock was like being thrown into my heart with a big bomb.

The stormy waves rush in my mind. There is actually a martial god in Jiuzhou today.

One of the three great martial gods actually survived. This is simply incredible. After all, it has been five thousand years.

The group of nine people sat cross-legged, but their hearts were in a daze, full of complex emotions. Years of speculation have become real today. The taste and shock are full of irritation, which makes people feel confused and makes people feel aftertaste.

Wang Ce didn't want to talk too much, but Song Wushen took the initiative to talk to him. He couldn't pretend to be deaf.

Fortunately, Wang Ce had some experiences when talking, and pretended not to hear it, saying that he was alone. While looking around, he deliberately said, "Wow, what a hidden place.

What Song Wushen said, Wang Ce just pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued in a series of words: "Lord Xishen, no wonder so many people have not found you over the years."

Without waiting for Song Wushen to talk, Wang Ce continued to talk about the topic: "Haha, it's too hidden. Hiding here, no one can find it."

"Master Wu Shen, hide and seek must be fun." While saying that, Wang Ce blinked at Song Wu Shen and made an expression of "I understand,"

After Wang Ce's three or five sentences, Song Wushen's attention was turned away and his voice was plain: "I have never been hiding intentionally, nor have I been hiding here. When I saw me, I am not the first, nor will I be the last one."

When the God of Martial Arts said this, he looked up slightly, revealing his eyes under his black hair, but his temperament was open, which made it difficult for people to doubt.

Wang Ce picked up his chin, and it sounded unexpected: "Mr. Martial God, didn't you hide here on purpose? I deliberately let people not find you?" Martial God's eyes had a light color, full of denial.

Wang Ce was full of grievances and didn't know whether he should be lucky or not. Anyway, it was not a good way.

A group of nine people searched according to the route of Xintian Arrow. In fact, after searching like this, they would sooner or later come to this lake. Although there were clues about Xiao Wu Emperor, they did not leave this route.

If the God of Martial Arts really didn't hide it on purpose, then Wang Ce and his party and nine people would meet him sooner or later.

Upon hearing this, Di Huang and others looked stern: "I dare to ask Song Wushen, is there anyone else who has been here before we wait for nine people?"

"Of course," Song Wushen remained motionless: "Before this, many people passed by, or came nearby, and were invited by me one after another to speak."

Makino's anger was about to burst out, and he slapped heavily on the ground, with a shocking momentum: "Where are those people now?"

The king of humans pressed his hand slightly, signaling to restrain his emotions, and said lightly: "Master Wu Shen, we have many questions. I hope Master Wu Shen can solve our doubts."

The Song Wushen remained motionless: "Please speak!"

This was so easy, but the eight people of Di Mian caught him off guard and almost got a little disappointed. Wang Ce watched coldly and said just right: "Is the four great emperors today related to Lord Wu Shen?"

Song Wushen calmed: “That’s it.

Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and suddenly grinned: "The so-called immortal bird, the so-called human emperor, the so-called various things. I'll boldly guess one. Could it be that the human emperors of all generations were created by the Lord Wushen?"

"It was exactly what I did." Song Wushen's face was covered by his long hanging hair. Wang Ce could not see the subtlety of this person's face, but he also saw that Song Wushen's face was written at this time with nature, "I have never denied..."

That's right, it's a very natural temperament. Just like the one in front of him, he thinks that it's necessary, necessary, and natural.

Wang Ce's words happened to continue, which made the eight people react quickly.

The Human King said coldly: "Master Wu Shen, do you know that the four Human Kings will trigger wars in the world. When the war comes, how many people will be affected." It is worthy of being the Human King, and the first thing they care about is the people. Wang Ce's skin is feverish.

The man in gray, cross-legged, really looked up at everyone for the first time. The warm light did not have special pressure, but made people feel a sense of nourishment and comfort. He slowly said: "It is a good thing that you are willing to worry about the people."

The topic changed: "I asked you, there is no human emperor, and there is no war in the world."

In a simple way, the king of man was speechless. Over the past thousand years, wars have continued to occur between each other, and on average, at least one country has rise and fall every hundred years. There has never been a shortage of wars.

Song Wushen could question the king of man, but could not scare him. Wang Ce sneered, the people were suffering, the people were suffering, the people were suffering. No matter whether they were war or peace, the people's situation would never change much.

War destroys the bodies of the people, and peace destroys the will of the people. The era of the Hundred Kingdoms does not seem like a good thing, and the era of the Human Emperor may not be a good thing.

A dictator is a bastard, and a gangster is a bastard. Politics is born with "egg" attributes, and it is purely a good relationship between brothers and brothers, no one can say anything about each other.

"Without the Human Emperor, wars continue to occur in the world. With the Human Emperor, wars are even more intense." Di Mian is familiar with government affairs and will not be fooled. He sneered: "In order to unify the nine continents, how many people will die and how many warriors will die. Could it be that Lord Wu Shen is not afraid of not being able to sleep?"

Song Wushen's expression was light, Di Mian sneered and said, "I asked Lord Wushen before, where have the warriors who have come here gone over the years? I don't know if Lord Wushen doesn't want to answer, or dare not answer."

"I'll talk about this later." The stone under the seat of the Song Wushen rotated silently: "The era of the gods was indeed the era when martial arts was the most prosperous. You said that the existence of the Human Emperor would suppress martial arts, which may be a bit of a reason. I may have been a little negligent." The first sentence was about Di Mian, while the second sentence was about Wang Ce.

I know nothing. I only know how to learn from the past. Wang Ce smiled and suddenly said, "Master Wu Shen, I suddenly have a guess. Maybe I can solve my doubts for me?" He curled his lips: "It doesn't matter, I said, listen to it and take it as fun."

After a pause, Wang Ce Youran said that you had not moved your nest for four thousand years, but I believed it." Looking at the big cave carefully, he pointed and smiled: "I'm curious. I wonder if Master Wu Shen has arrested so many Wuzong Emperor Wu, is it just to find someone to talk to you?"

An otaku who has not communicated with others for a year and a half will definitely have a significant decline in social skills. An emperor who has not communicated with others for fifty years will definitely become a homeless person and will definitely be clumsy in words.

A guy who has lived here for four thousand years, even the God of Martial Arts, would have forgotten how he talked. However, the God of Martial Arts and behaviors of Song Wushen were not too hindered, nor did he have any abnormalities.

Song Wushen raised his eyelids: "I said that I did not arrest him, but invited him."

Wang Ce scratched his head and said that it doesn't matter how the martial god is talking about. Is it necessary to arrest him? He doesn't care.

Whether it is Wang Ce or Di Mian, after all, they are asking those missing in the five continents of the wilderness! If you want to confirm some of the shady purposes of the Martial God, you must confirm where these people are.

Song Wushen, who was cross-legged, looked slightly moved, as if he smiled: "You are hostile, and I may not believe some of the words I have said."

"Please come, please."

A small sound swirled in the cave. In the soft light, Wang Ce and the nine others looked motionless, and immediately looked at a narrow hundred paths to the east.

Under the soft light, a figure that was elongated was cast out from a hundred paths. The shadow became shorter and then appeared in everyone's vision.

Wang Ce rushed up with a quick step and rushed forward in surprise: "Uncle! You are indeed here."

The first person who walked out of the hundred paths was actually the Little Wu Emperor. He smiled a little, and he burst out slightly, and his face turned cold again: "Why are you here? How do you know I'm here?"

Wang Ce touched his head shyly: "Please guess, guess it, you won't die anyway." Since he was over 20 years old, he has rarely done such cute moves.

The bright smile suddenly froze. Wang Ce felt a beast-like aura for no reason, and it came from the hundreds of ways, extremely oppressive, as if someone had grabbed his heart.

A slender and handsome man walked out of a hundred ways. The first thing that attracted everyone's attention was a pair of slender hands.

The instant reflection of the nails made the slender hand, like the claws of a wild beast, full of hostility and fierceness.

The black coat forms a completely opposite contradictory feeling with the man Bai Zhe's skin and beautiful facial features, but it is extremely dazzling, like a black vortex, making it difficult to pull out the eye waves.

The man in black has a pretty facial features. He should have been like a literati playing the piano with his friends in the bamboo forest, but he is like a beast wearing human skin!

The man in black paused his footwork and his eyes fixed on Wang Ce's face without rushing. In an instant, Wang Ce felt like he was being targeted by a beast: "You are the Heavenly Demon King Ce? Let's do something later. If you don't die, you are the Heavenly Demon."

The man in black slowly turned his face and showed his naked arrogance towards Ji Qianbai and others. A silent excitement came to his eyes.

The man in black raised his hand and slowly swept over Ji Qianbai’s eight people with his fingertips, and even more unconcealed murderous aura and fighting spirit danced together: "My surname is Di, and my name is Xu!"
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