A small goal is to find a way to resurrect Yu'er, or to find a way to make yourself have the ability to do such things.

Although what Chen Pan said seemed to be very reasonable, Chen Weiming was still angry: "Do you think it's appropriate to plot like this? That's your niece!"

"I'm just a memory, don't have to tell me this!" Chen Pan said softly: "And even if I'm here, many things have begun to be considered with ruthless thoughts. Zhengtian is not a housewife, and neither luck nor take it for granted can bring victory."

"At first, I couldn't accept the statement that I was plotting after being scheming after being the Great Way, but gradually, I found that I could understand. If I really knew so much of the truth, I could only abandon my emotions and consider the overall situation."

"Look at you over the years, you said that you have accepted the so-called fate, but in fact you are convinced orally. You have never taken the initiative to do anything, just wandering in the universe. How much time do you think you can wander?"

"Don't think that there have been so many people fighting in the sky one after another, and think that the great way of heaven and earth is just like this. That is the innocence that can definitely kill people. Being able to fight and being able to defeat are two different things. The gap between them is life and death."

"You have your own personality and are not influenced by others' style of doing things. This is a good thing. But some things in this world are the lessons of objective existence. Since you have abandoned my memory and cannot accept the lessons I have learned in the past, I can only use this method to make you feel it."

"With this time, you can't do anything, think about your future!"

After saying that, he no longer cared about Chen Weiming. He controlled the huge wave of thought power and rushed forward, blowing the army of demons to the point of overwhelming. Even the Hunyuan Emperor chose to avoid it and did not want to take this risk.

A big battle ended in this strange way. After confirming that there were no demons around, Chen Pan then emerged from the tide of thought power and quickly left, allowing the hurricane to blow away.

After searching for half a month away from the Heavenly Demon Continent, I finally had telepathy again and soon found the Pangu inner demon who survived the disaster.

The moment when he saw Chen Pan appear in front of him, Pangu's inner demon widened his eyes and exclaimed: "You... are not dead!"

He didn't know the details, he only knew that when he saw the so-called dick rushing into the tide of mind power, he thought he was dead.

"No!" Chen Pan pretended to be weak: "I have understood a secret method that can control the tide of mind power, but it is only controlled and cannot be maintained."

"You can control the tide of mind power!" Pangu's inner demon's eyes were almost flying out, and after a while, he muttered to himself: "No wonder, the tide of mind power was actually chasing the demon, and did not chase me. It turned out that it was controlled by you."

"Yes!" Chen Pan sat down, as if extremely tired: "I said, Boss, what's wrong with you? Do you really think you can beat the demon? Why do you have to attack yourself?"

"It's not what I think!" Pangu's inner demon sighed: "The information received has been paid attention to here. It is an advance force. I will take the initiative when the follow-up troops arrive. I have not yet established a firm foothold. Unless I abandon them all, it would be better to take the initiative."

Chen Pan shook his head: "What about the future? The army of demons was defeated by the army of demons. Even though it can be said that the war ended because of the tide of mind power, their leaders would not think so. In the near future, it will inevitably be a thunder strike. How to block it?"

"I don't know!" Pangu's inner demon shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Do we have any choice? Once the power is huge, it will inevitably attract attention, it is just a matter of time or time."

"Of course there are choices!" Chen Pan said: "I don't think it's a good idea for you to establish power now! You should keep a low profile and wait until you are strong enough before standing up."

Pangu's inner demon's mouth twitched: "I have done this before, but unfortunately I lost to Donghuang Taiyi. Many times, instead of thinking carefully, it's better to do anything."

These words...not only Chen Pan, but also Chen Weiming suddenly had a very interesting idea flashing through his mind.

There is a reason why Pangu's inner demon is not as good as Chen Pan and Donghuang Taiyi. The same talent is different, but they have different minds.

The arrogance of the Three-Foot Sword, the madness of the Donghuang Taiyi, and Chen Pan are relatively normal, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they have their own ideas and know their own path.

But Pangu's inner demon is not. He admires the strong, which means he is easily defeated. He was once impressed by Chen Pan, so he admires Pangu's power. Later, he lost to Donghuang Taiyi, and actually learned Donghuang Taiyi's style of behavior again.

Perhaps this is the nature of the inner demon, without self, and constantly imitating.

"What about you? How about you?" Pangu's inner demon didn't seem to want to continue the topic, and changed the subject: "Last time... the Three-foot Sword came to this world and followed you."

Chen Pan pretended to be dejected: "I know, not only that, he also used a secret method to protect his memory and thinking. I can no longer know everything about him now, and this time he... made it miserable."

"No wonder..."

Pangu's heart demon was halfway through his words, and he still couldn't understand why Chen Weiming looked like that when he came back. When Chen Pan said this, he naturally thought it was because of this.

"When I came back, the three-foot sword was not far from passing the tribulation. I don't know if I can come back alive next time!"

Chen Pan took a long breath and stood up: "I learned something, which is very useful to you here."

"I won't talk about this for now, I want to ask you something!" Pangu's inner demon did not accept it happily, but asked: "Do you really have no news about Chen Pan?"

Chen Pan shook his head: "No, and this time, there was no information gain at all. He has been competing with the Three-Foot Sword, and there is no information about Chen Pan at all."

"That's strange!" Pangu's inner demon frowned: "Since I'm alive, he should be alive. But why am I already at the sub-saint realm, and I haven't been to the Zhoutian Star Fighting World because of him."

"Is that world really worth going to?" Chen Pan asked back: "If I had a choice, I would like to stay here forever. No matter what the connection, let that bastard Sanchi Jian go to the hell and never meet him!"

"It's not...I..." Pangu's inner demon stuttered and sighed again: "I'm just unwilling to give up!"

Chen Pan sneered: "If you don't want to give up, you will become stronger! You can't beat them now, what's the point? Do you think Chen Pan after resurrection can still be confused by your previous methods?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let the inner demons gathering point leave. I need the land here!"

Pangu's inner demon was stunned: "What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!