The origin of the Holy Lord...

The other party's inquiry made Chen Weiming confused. Gu Zhou only said that he would come to find the Holy Lord, but he never mentioned any origin. Zhuyu said that the man from Tianji had mentioned the Holy Lord, and mentioned it very special. Maybe he knew something, but unfortunately he had no time to ask now.

But once you can't answer, the other party will definitely not say anything more.

I was very entangled for a moment, and my thoughts were suddenly shocked while thinking, and I looked at the Holy Lord and said, "The Supreme Light of the God of Light!"

There is no record of the Holy Lord in the Taishan Records, but a strong man related to the light Taoist pattern was recorded in the Langya Library. Before the prehistoric era, the world was divided into the main world and the other world. The other world was a world composed of a single pattern, and almost every other world had a supreme.

However, most of the supremes used tricks to take advantage of the tricks, so their combat power was not as strong as the supreme in the main world. But one exception was the supreme of the light god realm.

It is a supreme who can maintain its original heart in the face of huge temptations, and it is also the most powerful supreme in another world, enough to compete with the supreme in the main world.

If the Saint is mainly related to the strong men of that era, this person is the most likely.

After saying that, Chen Weiming looked at the Holy Lord tightly, waiting for his reaction, hoping to see something.

Unfortunately, I saw nothing. The Holy Lord looked at him expressionlessly for a moment before slowly asking: "That's it? It's gone?"

Chen Weiming was stunned and couldn't understand the reason.

The Holy Lord smiled slightly: "You are right. I am indeed the Supreme Light of the God of Light, but I am not just the Supreme Light. If you only know this identity, you and I can tell you that it is really limited."

Not just the Supreme of Light... Chen Weiming was confused. Even though he claimed to have read thousands of books and was proficient in history, he really couldn't think of any other identity.

After thinking for a while, he finally said with all his might: "I am Chen Pan's reincarnation."

"Hmm?!" The Holy Lord was slightly stunned, his eyes changed a lot when he looked at him, and then he asked, "Evidence!"

Evidence... Chen Weiming suddenly felt speechless. He used to say that he was not Chen Pan, but all the old antiques all decided that he was Chen Pan. Now he rarely admits that he was Chen Pan, but the other party doesn't believe it anymore.

cheap……

I felt so whispered in my heart, but I couldn't think of any evidence. It took a while before I remembered it and rushed out of my body with my spiritual sense, shouting the Chaos Bell.

"Little Overlord...ah!"

There was a buzzing sound, and the Chaos Bell circled around Chen Weiming, then looked at the Holy Lord, and suddenly stopped, as if he was staring at something. After a while, it suddenly buzzed: "Ha, I recognize you, birdman!"

Damn it, this guy seemed to have the habit of liked to get nicknames for people... Chen Weiming held his forehead with one hand and suddenly remembered it again, as if no one except himself could understand the words of Chaos Bell, and then he felt relaxed.

After seeing the Chaos Bell, the Holy Lord's face turned different again, and he was extremely serious. After watching it for a while, he nodded slightly: "It seems to prove that...but you and Chen Pan do not look like at all."

"Feature comes from the heart!" Chen Weiming said: "Although I have such an identity, I don't have his memory."

The Holy Lord nodded and said, "I have dust and light stones here..."

"No need!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "He pulled out Chen Pan's memory by himself and placed it in a place called Sansheng Island. The dust stone is useless. And I have no intention of getting his memory."

"Don't you want to get his memory?" asked the Holy Lord: "That is the memory of a monk of the Extreme Dao. Once you get it, you can break through to the Extreme Dao in a very short time."

"I don't think so!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "His Tao may not be suitable for me. His understanding may do more harm than good for me. I have never thought of getting his memory, even if I will never reach the ultimate Tao or even the supreme in my life."

The Holy Lord frowned and looked at Chen Weiming for a while before saying, "You have thought that if you do this, he will be completely dead."

Chen Weiming immediately retorted: "But if I accept that memory, who can guarantee that I am not completely dead?"

The Holy Lord sighed: "No one can guarantee...you have anything to ask, ask. But I have to tell you first, not all questions will be answered."

Chen Weiming hurriedly asked: "What kind of character are you in the battle against the heavens?"

This is the basis of everything, and he must know the other party’s position.

"I am a leader!" said the Holy Lord: "Telled some things Chen Pan didn't know, so that he could know more clearly what he was going to do."

"What is something that Chen Pan doesn't know?"

Something that a great monk didn't know about... Although Chen Weiming had never thought about this problem before, he couldn't help but be curious at this moment.

The Holy Lord shook his head: "I won't answer this question!"

Chen Weiming frowned and asked again: "The Gu Zhou told me that there are demon ancestors and spiritual ancestors among the war slaves. What kind of people are there besides them?"

There is no doubt that the war slaves are the strongest combat power under the great way of heaven and earth. I can no longer turn back on the road of fighting against the sky. Those people will inevitably be future enemies.

The Holy Lord said lightly: "The only thing I can tell you is that there are indeed more than these two soldiers in the war."

"Wuji should have become a war slave, but why did he appear ten million years ago or stand opposite the road of heaven and earth?"

"Because he has lived and entered reincarnation, he is not a war slave!"

"How did he get out of trouble?"

"Nothing to be told!"

"Fuxi's Battle of Heaven was after the end of the prehistoric world, that is, 30 million years ago, and the three-foot sword's Battle of Heaven was ten million years ago. What happened in the 20 million years between this?"

"Everyone is licking the wounds after recuperation."

"Where is the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Prison?"

"Nothing to be told!"

"What identity do you have besides the Supreme Light?"

"Nothing to be told!"

“…”

Constantly asking questions can either get meaningless answers or get "no advice".

After asking more than a dozen questions in a row without success, Chen Weiming finally couldn't help but stand up: "What do I want to ask to help you answer something meaningful?"

"What you asked is indeed questions that I will not answer!" The Holy Lord said coldly: "The one who agreed with me back then was not you, but Chen Pan. I can only tell the answers to these questions that I had agreed with me."

"You..." Chen Weiming was furious, but found that his anger was meaningless.

Seeing him like this, the Holy Lord smiled slightly: "Of course, I can tell you something!"

"What?" Chen Weiming asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!