"My name is Changqin, I come from the long river of fate. Hello Brother Li."

The prisoner of war sat up with difficulty. Although he was still wormholes on his face, he could already tell that his condition was recovering.

"What is the long river of destiny?" Li Si asked.

As a result, the prisoner of war Changqin was slightly stunned and seemed a little confused. Finally, she sighed: "Brother Li, I have no intention of bullying you. You shouldn't just ask so directly, nor should you respond to anything I said. Although I suppressed the shackles of insect disasters and could break free soon, how could you know that I am a more terrible existence than shackles of insect disasters?"

"But you are a human race!" Li Si widened his eyes and couldn't believe it. I tried my best to rescue you, but you told me this when you came up?

"Human race?" The prisoner of war Changqin's expression was very subtle, and then he said directly: "I'm not a human race."

"Okay, let me put it another way, it is the long river of fate that invaded the strange river. As an indigenous person of the strange river, don't you feel scared?"

"The human natives in the strange river?" Li Si was curious. It was obvious that the humans belonged to Cainu here.

"Yes, and it's very authentic. Of course, I'm not talking about those vegetable slaves, but a time remnant who had wandered to the strange river countless years ago. They reached an agreement with a strange river. This human race is willing to worship this strange, and this strange river is responsible for protecting them."

"This human race claims to be the sons of the evil gods. They have lived well for countless years. In terms of orthodoxy, they are even more pure than the fellow villagers in the long river of time. These evil gods are good at pursuing the power of chaos. They master the structure of virtual and real, and are unpredictable, jumping between virtual and real, so we call them the sons of Chaos."

"Brother Li, you have reserved so many virtual and real magic seals in your hands, but you don't have too profound control methods. This is like a son of Chaos who ran away from home alone and wanted to prove himself."

Li Si fell into deep thought.

He is actually the son of the evil god?

"What does the remnants of time mean?" Li Si continued to ask, and the prisoner of war Changqin's smile on his face became stronger, as if he wanted Li Si to ask about these illusory things.

"Countless years ago, a civil war broke out in the long river of time, which completely changed the ecology of Long River. Some human races fled, which are the so-called remnants of time. Most of the remaining ones were either slaughtered or hid in the east. Until Li Scam unifies the long river of time in the future, the human race barely raised its head."

"Why do you say that the future is so confident? Don't you know that the future can change?"

"Hehe, it's OK elsewhere, but in the long river of time, the future has been printed there. If you want to tamper with the future one step ahead, you have to catch up with time and enter the long river of time, and then you will find that everything has happened and everything you know is the past."

"Changhe - what is it?" Li Si spoke again, looking thoughtful, and he didn't know that his face was bleeding, his skin was stretched open, and his flesh and blood were completely disintegrated in just a few seconds.

"Hey, what a curious baby, don't you know that the answer to any question has been priced long ago?"

The prisoner of war Changqin smiled slightly. The next second, his smile froze on his face. In the distance, Li Si was walking slowly, intact, and where was the appearance of the collapse just now?

No, this is not Li Si just now.

"Brother Li has a good method and actually used the God-Choose Puppet. I'll just say, how could Brother Li be such a reckless person who can silently defeat the shackles of insects and disasters. It's really a very human being."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Li Si said quietly.

"I don't know either. I don't want to die yet. Except for the existence of the Long River level that can be found, anyone else who tries to explore will die, because the power of the source of the Long River cannot bear it. What's more,"

"What is the long river of destiny?" Li Si changed his question.

The prisoner of war Changqin glanced at him, "Is Brother Li's body not the original body? It is actually very unprofitable to use such a precious natural-selected puppet to inquire about such knowledge. Whether it is the long river of destiny, the strange river, or even the long river of time or the long river of machinery, what's the use of knowing it? You will never be able to touch that kind of power in your life."

Hearing these words, Li Si's body collapsed directly.

This is the pollution of the top knowledge. If you want to understand it, you must bear such a price.

The prisoner of war Changqin sneered in his heart, "The Long River of Destiny is the most special, so you can see the future and the past, otherwise how can you deserve the title of "The Long River Stumbling Sticker"?

This kid must be from a big family. He dares to trick him because of his rich family background. He is such a fool. He has not even grown up all his hair. He is a turbulent boy with a strong desire for knowledge! How many days do you have to choose a puppet?

Well, here we are again, awesome, three God-selected puppets are a waste of resources. Such God-selected puppets are simply the favorite of the Son of Destiny, which is a pity.

"What is the long river of destiny?" Li Si walked over and asked again. Just now, he just heard a long river of machinery, and his body could not withstand the pollution of knowledge and collapsed directly. But it doesn't matter. He can use the second-level real to reproduce himself countless times, but at present, there are no side effects.

This time, the prisoner of war Changqin didn't say anything, but folded his hands together and knelt on the ground. In a moment, the three branches of Xinxiang were generated. He inserted the three branches of Xinxiang on the ground, and then said: "Sorry, Brother Li, I can't stand your problem either. I'm not like you. There is a God-chosen puppet that can be consumed, so I can only answer you this time. This is my reward for Brother Li's saving me."

Li Si didn't say anything, this guy was very terrified.

At this time, the prisoner of war Chang Qin said: "The long river of destiny is based on the ancient method of destiny. Of course, it does not mean that other ancient methods do not exist. It is like the strange river. There are still ancient methods of time and ancient methods of destiny. However, the other side of the long river of destiny is more authentic."

After a pause, he looked at Li Si before he had reached the level of collapse, and then said: "The long river of fate can almost see the future of other long rivers. The reason why he attacked the strange long river this time is to stop something, which is a major event related to the future of long river of fate. If it is not resolved, the long river of fate will be in danger..."

At this point, the three heart fragrances burned directly to the bottom, and Li Si's body also brushed, disintegrating and brittle.

And this time, Li Si did not appear again, as if he had exhausted all the puppets of heaven and earth.

"Brother Li, come out. You are my savior. I won't make things difficult for you. I was just joking just now."

The prisoner of war Changqin shouted, but Li Si seemed to have left.

After a while, countless dust and particles fell from prisoner war Changqin. When he looked carefully, he found that it was full of shriveled insect corpses and eggs. The shackles were spontaneously ignited without wind and quickly turned into ashes. His strength had almost recovered in this short period of time.

"Brother Li? Brother Li! I know you are still here, and I really have no malice towards you. Please show up. Without me, you can't get out of this blood desert. This blood desert has no consciousness. It is just a natural strangeness derived from the changes in the outside world. It will not recognize your identity as the son of Chaos."

"Before, the insect shackles used their abilities to deceive you and disguise themselves as blood deserts to deceive you, but the blood desert will not easily show its power. Once it breaks out, neither you nor me can escape. For the sake of this, we must escape as soon as possible."

"I can swear to the long river of fate. I don't need much, just a rule of ghosts and gods. You know that I am a prisoner of war. Without the rule of ghosts and gods, it is impossible to move forward in the depths of this strange river."

"Brother Li, don't make things difficult for me!"

"With a method of ghosts and gods, you can't escape, right?" Li Si finally appeared, he was already several miles away.

The prisoner of war Changqin was overjoyed, "That's right, Brother Li, but now my army of long river of fate has attacked three hinterlands in the strange river. As long as I get a rule of ghosts and gods, I can escape from heaven. At that time, Brother Li will have something to ask for and will respond to everything."

"Can you pass on the ancient method of my destiny?" Li Si asked.

This time, the prisoner of war Changqin hesitated and smiled bitterly for a long time: "It's not unwilling, it's impossible. Although there are ancient methods of fate in the strange river, if you want to understand the ancient methods of fate, you must go to the long river of fate. It's better to change to someone else, such as the Sand of Destiny. This is the treasure of Chaos Xilan, which is not inferior to the strange river in terms of value, and can strengthen the seal of virtual and real Dharma."

Li Si thought for a while, "I will give you a rule of ghosts and gods, but how much sand of fate do you want to give me?"

"How much does Brother Li want?" The prisoner of war Changqin asked, it was obvious that this was bullying Li Si and didn't know the market.

"How many do you have now?"

"Not a single one, but I can condense it with the Destiny Seal."

"Then let's gather one and let me see." Li Si knew the value of this thing first. As for this prisoner of war, he had to squeeze out the residual value first and then decide what to do, although it seemed that he could not beat it now.

But the problem is not big, at least Li Si is maintaining an absolute advantage now.

"Okay, Brother Li, please feel my sincerity."

Next, the prisoner of war, Chang Qinzhen, sat there and began to condense the sand of fate. Li Si couldn't understand how he operated, but Li Si was not in a hurry and sat down.

Well, this was also reproduced by Li Si. His body had already hidden into the second level of illusion before the insect disaster was resolved. At present, the effect is very good.

As for this kind of replica flood control dike, he prepared a total of 100. No matter what tricks the prisoner of war Changqin played, he had to attack these hundred fake Li Si first before he could attack him.

It's really too safe.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and the prisoner of war Changqin stood up. A little light appeared in his palm. The light was extremely weak and it was difficult to see even in the sun. But if you look carefully, you will know that the light spot was actually an extremely complex vortex of light, with countless colorful photons running in it, like stars, from birth to death, every cycle is impeccable.

This is the sand of destiny.

Li Si only took a look and knew that this thing was very important to him and was very precious, and its significance was no less than his second-level truth or second-level falsehood.

It seems that this time, the prisoner of war Changqin was very sincere.

"Brother Li, this is the sand of destiny that I have condensed in three days. My strength is relatively weak. It takes three days to condense one. Brother Li can come and see how many sands of destiny can be exchanged for a ghost and god law."

The prisoner of war Changqin spoke very tiredly.

Li Si hesitated for a moment, then walked over carefully, and finally took the Sand of Destiny from the prisoner-in-law of war Changqin.

As a result, the sand of fate instantly penetrated into Li Si's body, instantly destroying it into ashes. The sand of fate seemed to lock in something, and it penetrated into Li Si's 100 replica substitutes with a whoosh.

"Hahahaha! Idiot, the Sand of Fate is the destiny of every son of Fate. There is only one from birth to death. How many of them do you really believe I can condense?"
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