Chapter 3077

This is too outrageous. You should know that the heavens are always watching the lower world. Moreover, there are indeed celestial beings who have fought with me, and I have killed more than one of them. They just don't care? What's wrong with me? Why am I invisible? The phoenix bird is always watched by the celestial beings.

At this moment, he was still a little indignant.

But regardless of whether he is invisible or not, Jiang Fan has a question that he must figure out.

"Who is the one you call the evil god?"

Of course he knew it was Di Hao, and the heavens probably knew it later, but his suspicion was that Di Hao had been in the human world for three hundred years. During this process, no one doubted it? After all, Di Hao was not an invisible person.

As a result, the other party's answer really surprised him. It was indeed when he ascended to heaven that he began to really realize it.

There are three reasons for this. First, Di Hao was too conservative. He taught the lower world things starting from knotting ropes to record events, and even the characters were pictographic, which was particularly in line with historical progress.

Second, Di Hao taught the most martial arts, and it had nothing to do with what the upper world knew.

Third, at that time, the heavens were busy with internal fighting and technological development, and they didn't pay much attention to the wild land that they regarded as their own. And Di Hao's work was too scattered. He conquered various places separately and finally united them. It was not until Di Hao established the first unified dynasty that the heavens realized that things were going too unusual.

Fourth, the Emperor of Heaven was indeed asleep, and they even had a way to see the image of the Emperor of Heaven sleeping, so they would not have such doubts.

Fifth, Di Hao perfectly evolved the life process from young to middle-aged, and then to old age, which effectively paralyzed the heavens.

Sixth, there was the Queen Mother of the West to cover it up.

Because of these factors, they can be said to be very slow to realize it, but in the end, when Di Hao ascended to heaven, they confirmed Di Hao's identity. But for some reason, no one dared to expose it, and no one dared to mention it afterwards. Only the five great gods of Baiyujing issued an oracle, and since then, they have promoted him as an evil god evolved from the evil thoughts of the Emperor of Heaven.

So that's how it is. Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh. This Heavenly Emperor is really smart.

Shuide was annoyed: "It's okay that the Heavenly Emperor is weird, but what about you? Why are you so weird? Are you related to the Heavenly Emperor?"

As he spoke, his eyes became more and more confused.

"Okay, don't get excited first, let's start from the beginning."

Jiang Fan coughed: "Shuide, you haven't answered me yet, why did you go down to the world privately?"

Shuide took a deep breath: "Okay, Jiang Fan, since you want to talk, I will talk to you, but you have to understand that I am not afraid of death at all, and you can't kill me. Since you understand where we come from, you should know that we do have abilities similar to those of gods. Rebirth is not difficult for me."

Jiang Fan's expression suddenly changed: "Clone?"

Shuide was really shocked by him : "You know this too?"

Jiang Fan's heart sank: "So, you are not the original body?"

"Hahaha," Shuide laughed: "It's just a body. As a primitive god, my soul and body are in Baiyujing. I can be resurrected at any time if needed."

Jiang Fan's eyes were like knives, pointing at his head: "What is here...?"

Shuide snorted: "There is no need to hide it from someone like you. It's just a copy of the brain. Things like memory can be instilled."

Jiang Fan was horrified. In this case, they really can't be killed. This is also what Jiang Fan is most worried about. Ever since Hu Ying told him about his situation, he has always suspected that these people can clone their original bodies. But he never thought that the brain can be copied and the memory can be transplanted. If this is the case, as long as they don't go to heaven, the primitive gods will never be killed.

Shuide said with a mocking look: "Now you understand? Your threat does not exist for me at all."

Jiang Fan's silence made him laugh even more: "Isn't this a god? Jiang Fan, why do you have to go back to the past? Isn't it good to become a god? By the way, sometimes I wonder, did similar situations occur in our wild era, and were later called gods? For example, Pangu, you also know?"

Jiang Fan's eyes were deep: "So... you have firmly believed that you are gods?"

"Yes, not think, but should be, in this world, we should be gods!"

"That's just the Emperor of Heaven trying to appease you."

Shuide's face changed slightly: "I really underestimated you, that's right, you are related to the anti-god, and you may have been transformed by the Queen of Heaven. I didn't expect that the Queen of Heaven could do this without the equipment in the heaven. I have to be vigilant."

Jiang Fan looked at him talking freely, and his heart became more and more depressed. If this technology was fully applied by them, then the world would be a fart, killing one and cloning one...

No, he suddenly realized that martial arts is not good. You can clone the body and even copy the memory, but cultivation is not something that can be achieved overnight.

Wait a minute...

Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party: "No, Shuide, you are afraid of death."

Shuide's words were suddenly interrupted, and he sneered: "You haven't woken up yet?"

"No, you are trying to mislead me. Shuide, you are now an independent individual, with independent thoughts and independent behaviors. You have also experienced things that Shuide's original body has never experienced, and have cultivation that Shuide does not have, so you are a separate person."

Shuide's eyes changed slightly, and just as he was about to refute, Jiang Fan grinned: "You said so much, in fact, it's just because you are afraid of death. If you die, you die, it doesn't represent Shuide, but he can't represent you either."

Jiang Fan's words obviously hit the other party's soft spot, and Shuide's face instantly became gloomy.

"You don't want to die."

Jiang Fan's firm words made Shuide fall silent.

Jiang Fan became more and more calm: "If you are a clone, there must be something in your body. I'm right, it can destroy you. But if you are not, there is no mine buried in your body. How about we prove it?"

Shui De gritted his teeth, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes: "No need, I am not the real body, but I really don't want to die. I am already a god, immortal, and I don't want to just disappear like this. But I am not wrong, my memory can be Reproduced, except for the physical body and My cultivation is almost equivalent to my own rebirth, and you have to believe that the things in my head can save all my memories and send them back to heaven. Therefore, this is what I am really worried about. I will not really die in front of you. In the hand, but..."

"Death in the hands of your people." Jiang Fan's lips taunted, but he suddenly thought of the Snake Spirit Disciple. Could it be that the light that flew out of his mind was... a memory crystal? But doesn’t this mean that the heaven will know about his chaotic body?

"You went down privately and destroyed something, and that's what you're really worried about."

Shui De was silent, and Jiang Fan continued: "Then, the question is what is the reason behind you? As you said, you are already a god, immortal, there is not enough temptation, or enough pressure, etc., no Maybe you can come down privately."

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