"How is it so amazing?" the little boy said proudly.

"Trump, no wonder he doesn't like it, but compared to these things, I'm quite interested in your memory. Since I am your master now, come and be loyal first." Although Xue Feng's thinking and memory cannot be synchronized with Xue Feng, he is also the controller of this continent. You can easily understand what happened when he was sleeping.

"What! Garbage? OK, don't use trash. As for my memory, haha, it's strange that your generation of intelligence can be read." The little boy said angrily with anger. Then he discovered the crystal doll of the palm-sized slap emitted a blazing white light, which directly penetrated the blood-headed sky cover. His body turned into nothingness and returned to the world. Then in almost a blink of an eye, it seemed that time had flowed back and he had changed back to his original appearance.

"How is it? You know it's amazing. Just a slight pressure can crush you. If it weren't for this world protecting you, you wouldn't be dead even if you had 100 lives. Yes, I promised that you would pass the test by the boss, and we could recognize you as the master. But now you refuse to pass on the inheritance, then I have the right to take back our promise. The little boy looked very angry and had the attitude of fighting with him.

"Is the second-generation intelligence great? You don't understand what love is at all. You just look like you have your own personality on the surface, which is just for others. It's like the toy around me. No, it's better because I'm a man who has created a science and technology god after all, and she is the real emotional intelligent life form. Can I be a dead man in the same sense? Can you?"

"You are not allowed to insult him! You are not allowed to blaspheme his wisdom and greatness, even if you are his son!" The little boy exuded a huge aura, and half of the prehistoric continent trembled continuously. Xue Feng still said contemptuously: "Don't pretend here. Even if you disguise like it, your emotions and anger are meaningless to you. In the final analysis, you are just a string of codes, a tool to please the maker, and a tool to make lazy tools. You are really a thing!"

"So what? At least, at least, for the people I serve, I have feelings. That's enough, for us, even if we are robots, we can't think like you, but so what?!" the little boy roared, the crystal man in his palm was tightly held in his hand.

Xuefeng's emotions were not at all turbulent, as if he was tired of playing, he didn't even want to look at him directly. In his eyes, the existence of the little boy and the emotions of the little boy were all meaningless, and Xuefeng's coldness and ruthlessness made people tremble.

Yan Yulong wanted to say something, so he was helpless and couldn't even make a sound.

After leaving here, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Do you want to say that I am too heartless and too evil? You are wrong. Compared to the pain in my heart, they simply don't count. I want everyone to feel the same pain as me. Heaven and earth are not kind. I doubt that useless kindness, wouldn't it be that I use my own hot face to touch the cold butt of heaven and earth? For me, this is a dirty game. I am just a dirty player. It's better to pass the level by relying on strength to modify the rules. You are just a victim of this game. It's so pitiful. What cultivation and immortality are just to make this game fun tricks, it's very boring."

As he said that, he sighed and his thoughts moved slightly, Yan Yulong turned into a blood-red data stream and merged into his palm. He turned into two light red contact lenses as thin as a cicada's wings. He just soared his void until it completely disappeared. His breath also disappeared on this road. The sky returned to clear, everything became peaceful and peaceful again. The blood front ascended silently, which formed a sharp contrast with his strong return. No one went to see him off. All he left on this road was endless bad reputation and an unknown sad past.

On the same day, Xuefeng silently bid farewell to Wu Jin, Lan Yue and the goddess of technology. Ascend together, no one gave him the achievements made by his academic style are brilliant. No one can surpass him. He has devoted his efforts to the world and this continent. How many people in this world can truly know that he is an extremely powerful lord of the continent. Because of his power, he is indifferent and ruthless, turning countless creatures into chess pieces that control this continent. Compared with his father, Longyan Demon, he has left many inheritances for this continent, and the Datong Academy he founded and the Tianji Pavilion pushed the development of this continent to an unprecedented level, his notoriety will eventually be remembered.

But if there was only one Longyan Xuefeng in this world, the wise and powerful man with endless tenderness in his heart, the man who could handle even a small matter and was extremely caring, probably all of this would be rewritten. He would be a generation of saints admired, loved and supported by everyone, his achievements would be remembered by everyone, his genius and his benevolence would be widely teleported, and he would be deified in endless years and will be surpassed by no one.

For him, he has been remembered for thousands of years and has been infamous for thousands of years. Did he care about it? He doesn't care! Eternal years and thousands of people admire it, and he has no meaning to him. He only wants to be with his family and the people he loves in the place where he dreams. For them to create a world of his dreams, he is willing to love everyone, he is willing to care for only everyone, he is lying in God, he has this strength, this mind, and this time. More importantly, he has a place where he can share all this with him. The other side of the heart that has spent a long time together.

But all this ended up being a bubble, and he still lost to fate. This long road still requires him to walk alone. The longing and worry that have no place to settle makes him restless. The helplessness in his heart and the indignation for the world make him angry. His tenderness is ultimately the one who has no sustenance. Only by being strong can he turn it around and let him spend this lonely period as soon as possible. In order to become stronger, he can let go of his tenderness, become a stalwart, and become extremely dark. What does it matter if he becomes the biggest devil in this world?
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