Chapter 151: Confused, reflection

When a little bit of colorful starlight appeared in front of him, Su Fan returned to the dark space, and in front of him was the mist that represented the existence of the mysterious sound.
Su Fan was silent for a long time, and after digesting all the memory fragments in his head, he asked gently, "What happened to You Yan?"
The tone of his speech was very difficult, and there was some anxiety in the twinkling star eyes.
"What do you mean, your Destroying Divine Body will never be fake!" The mysterious voice said jokingly.
"You can see through my physique!?" Su Fan's expression was startled, and then he immediately reacted and asked hesitantly: "You mean that You Yan didn't resist the attack of the Lord God in the end... died?"
Su Fan's heart sank. After experiencing the memory of so many paintings, he has more or less feelings for Youyan.
To be honest, he was very unhappy when he saw that You Yan's opponent was the Destroying Lord God.
One is the he believes in, and the other is the human being he cares about.
No matter which of these two people wins the battle in the end, it is difficult for him to accept.
It now appears that you are likely to die in battle. God’s power is too strong. Even if Youyan’s combat power is comparable to the gods, he still cannot escape the sanctions...
But the mysterious voice's next answer surprised Su Fan.
"Dead? Who knows, maybe!" said the mysterious voice ambiguously.
"Don't you know?" Su Fan said blankly, a trace of unbelief flashed in his eyes.
He thought that this mysterious voice could see through his physique, so the origin must be extraordinary, but such a mysterious existence doesn't know the final ending of Youyan. Could it be that there is something wrong with it?
"Then Youyan has already become a master of the devil's path, and his causal fate has already jumped out of the path of the gods. Even the destiny can't figure out his future, so he is alive or dead, I am afraid only he will know!" Mysterious voice Said lightly.
"That means You Yan might still be alive?"
Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, his tight nerves relaxed.
"Well, maybe..."
Regarding You Yan's life and death, the mysterious voice never gave Su Fan a clear answer, as if something was hiding.
"That's right!" The mysterious voice suddenly turned, lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you the owner of the Destroyer God Body? How can you be so concerned about the enemies of Destroying the Lord God? I thought you would ask me first when you came out of the memory of the painting. Regarding the destruction of the main god, I didn’t expect that the first question was the life and death of You Yan."
Su Fan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed. In fact, he had already noticed this problem. Regarding the battle in the God Realm he had seen before, his inner balance did not know why it was biased towards Youyan.
As for the main of destruction, when You Yan revealed that the other party's identity was "Wu Lingxuan", Su Fan thought of the scene in the painting of Jiuyouya, and the enthusiasm for destroying the main gradually subsided a lot.
Su Fan is actually very contradictory now. He really doesn't want to equate that cold and vicious woman with the of destruction he believes in, but this is the case and he cannot be denied.
He also thought about the authenticity of the memories of those paintings, but after witnessing the battle between Youyan and the God Realm of the five main gods, he is now completely certain that these memories are true. After all, those terrifying laws and powers, high gods Skills and magic skills cannot be fabricated out of thin air at will.
Su Fan was a little confused at this time, and for the first time he had doubts about the beliefs he insisted on. He had never experienced sophistication and tasted the warmth and warmth of the world in the memory of paintings.
I have read a lot, but also understand a lot.
His emotional world is no longer as simple as before, it seems that there is a frame slowly invisible.
Only then did Su Fan gradually reflect on his past.
Since his birth, the will of the technological world has told him that he is just a tool, and that he will live for the ontology in the future.
Accepting the mission of destroying the main god, he replaced the body and gained a new life. He was grateful and worshipped for the destruction of the main god, but even so, he was still just a tool.
He is like a machine with life. He doesn't understand the sufferings of the world, and he is carrying out his mission seriously.
But, is all this really what he wants, or is he really himself now?
His past wish was to become a god, but when he saw the gods who were killed in the war of the gods, he slowly understood that even if he became a god, it was no different from ordinary mortals.
Just when Su Fan was very entangled in his heart, the mysterious voice said: "Young man, I know you have a lot of doubts and incomprehensions in your heart. This world is big. Go and become stronger. Only by becoming a strong can you solve all the unknowns. Mystery, your current strength is too weak to be qualified to understand the truth of this world!"
"The truth of the world? What truth can there be in this world? Isn't it a small sub-planet world, three thousand worlds and the original realm?" Su Fan looked startled and said unclearly.
He had known about this a long time ago, and Wu Linger had told him.
"Your one is the structure of the world, I am talking about the mystery of the world, the two cannot be confused!" the mysterious voice explained.
"What does the mystery of the world have to do with me? I don't even want to understand my own problem now!" Su Fan said muffled.
"It really has nothing to do with you now, as long as you become stronger, you will know it naturally!" the mysterious voice said leisurely.
"You always say that when I become stronger, how strong is the strongest?"
Su Fan glanced at the mist.
"It's hard to say, it may or may not be..."
The mysterious voice gave another very vague answer.
"It's also possible that I can know now?" Su Fan asked reluctantly, grasping the answer.
"Uh, how do you say..." The mysterious voice coughed dryly, and said slowly: "If you have to have a clear goal, then I can only tell you, at least you have to get the Void Realm to barely have that little bit. qualifications!"
Su Fan's mouth twitched when he heard the other party's answer. He couldn't help wondering if the owner of this mysterious voice was a liar.
The Void Mirror, the existence higher than the Soul Sage level, can be said to have exceeded all levels known to the Soul Heaven Continent, and the powerhouse of this level barely possesses a little qualification...
It is said that they are qualified, but if there is actually a chance of knowing it, then let me talk about it separately.
"I am only at the fifth level of the Soul Warrior, and it will be at least a few decades before I reach the Void Mirror!" Su Fan said angrily.
"Who said that, as long as you get me... No, as long as you get a treasure in it, it will only take a few years to reach the Void Realm!" the mysterious voice raised the volume and said.
"How many years? Who are you bluffing?" Su Fan said in disbelief: "I know you are talking about that peerless treasure that can improve cultivation, but how strong can the peerless treasure be, if it is an invincible treasure It's possible. Peerless treasure? Save it!"
He is no longer Wu Xia Amon, and he has experienced the memory of painting. He has long been familiar with the classification of the treasures. Peerless treasures are considered top goods in the soul of the sky, but they are not even a fart in front of the invincible treasures.
Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the cloud of mist suddenly trembled violently, and only heard the mysterious voice angrily said: "Peerless treasure!? Invincible treasure!? You stinky kid actually dare to insult me! Get out of me!"
Then I saw the mist spread out and turned into a foot slamming on Su Fan's head!
As soon as Su Fan stayed, what this mysterious voice said suddenly changed. He didn't say anything bad about it.
Just when he thought about it and didn't figure out what was going on, he felt that his whole body was erratic, and his consciousness seemed to slowly leave this space.