Origin Chapter 439: Ask again

The old man in black shook his head.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't want to ask and had to ask, because shaking his head means more than one, "Is it not, or you don't know?"

"I don't know." The old man in black sat down on the bench west of the grass hut.

"You really don't know, or do you know but don't tell me?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

The old man in black yawned again, "I don't know. If I don't want to tell you, I will tell you clearly, you can't do anything to me."

Before the old man in black came back, Wu Zhongyuan had already sorted out the question in his mind. After asking this question, he asked the next one, "What is the difference between Jin Kun, Jin Lin, Jin Feng, Jin Tortoise and ordinary people? ?"

"You asked this question before," said the old man in black.

"What I asked before was whether there is a way to tell." Wu Zhongyuan said.

The old man in black didn't answer the call immediately, he tilted his head and looked aside, probably thinking about the difference between the previous problem and the current problem, and after thinking about it, he said, "The induction incarnation of the five insect king qi, the ninth order of the earth is not the same. It will show greatness."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded. The meaning of the old man in black was that these five people, including him, were still different from ordinary people, but the difference would only appear after surpassing Taixuan.

Maybe guessing what Wu Zhongyuan would ask next, the old man in black took the initiative to say, "Don't ask me what's different, I don't know, although I live a long time, I don't go to the land less often. It was with me back then."

Although I don't know why, it's enough to know what it is. As for how these five people are different from ordinary people, you can wait until you become Taixu to conduct self-examination. Induction metamorphosis, you can push people by yourself.

Following another question, "What kind of existence is a person who senses metamorphosis?" At this point, seeing the old man in black frowning and tilting his head, he guessed that he might not understand his own problem, so he asked again. A different way of asking, "What is the relationship between the five people, including me, and Yinglian Mao Yukun?"

The old man in black sighed and shook his head, "Hey, why do you like to get to the bottom of everything?"

Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer, just looked at him and waited for his answer.

"Don't worry, let me think about how you can understand," the old man in black waved his hand, and after pondering for more than ten seconds, he spoke again, "Although the five insects coexist with humans between heaven and earth, only humans Complete with seven orifices, he is the spiritual leader of all things, the helmsman of boats, the five insects are only oars, but they cannot steer, they can only sense metamorphosis, people who are looking for something to talk about, in order to coexist for a long time."

Wu Zhongyuan vaguely understood, "You mean the five of us are the leaders of the five insects?"

Wu Zhongyuan's words were exchanged for the strong contempt of the black-clothed old man, "You have their own masters, and when will it be your human turn to overtake you, you are just people who talk about things, not the king of five insects."

At this time, the number of words is very small, and the direct consequence is that the expression is prone to ambiguity. Wu Zhongyuan completely understood when the old man in black said this. The person who speaks here is not the person in charge, but the spokesperson People, whose nature is a bit like the representatives of various countries to the United Nations.

Perhaps because he felt that the taunting was not strong enough, the black-clothed old man raised his hand and pointed north, "If you are the king of the scale worms, they will be close to you by nature. There is a sharp tooth in the sea 300 miles away to the north. The big fish is dormant, you look for it to see if it bites you?"

Wu Zhongyuan knew that the old man in black was mocking him, so he ignored his words and asked, "Is there a dragon in this world?"

"There are, but they won't listen to you," said the old man in black. "You are a golden dragon, but you are not a golden dragon. All the kings of the five insects have golden bodies and are immortal."

I was always ridiculed, and Wu Zhongyuan was also a little annoyed, "Can you not be self-righteous, I asked if there are dragons in the four seas, I want to know how the dragons will stand after the seal of the sun disappears, what are their positions, Will it help me or the Orcs, or the Protoss."

The old man in black mocked Wu Zhongyuan for being ruthless, but he was not angry when he was contradicted. He shook his head and said, "It's not good, they don't seem to have a fixed position."

"Which side did they stand during the Great Desolate War?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The Six Paths only fight on land, and the Dragon Clan chose to stay out of it," said the old man in black.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded. He knew very little about the prehistoric war. Following the question and answer with the old man in black, a vague outline gradually appeared in his mind.

"Could the Twenty-Eight Constellation participate in the war?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"What did you say?" The old man in black tilted his head in confusion.

Seeing the expression of the black-clothed old man, Wu Zhongyuan remembered that there seemed to be no constellation at this time, so he asked another question, "In all directions, can there be someone on land and sea like your master?"

"You mean the cultivation base?" The old man in black asked rhetorically.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"The Lord is a spiritual practice, and there are not many people who are like the Lord." The black-clothed old man said.

"Who are they?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

The old man in black did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes and pondered, trying to remember.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Wu Zhongyuan asked again, "How many? Twenty-eight?"

"No, no," the old man in black shook his head again and again, "As far as I know, there are only six or seven people."

"Who is there?" Wu Zhongyuan asked. At this time, there was no 28 constellations. The prototype of the 28 constellations may already exist, but the affiliation seems to have not been determined.

"It's been too long, I've forgotten their names." The old man in black laughed.

Wu Zhongyuan is now full of questions. Seeing that the old man in black is unwilling to say anything, he asks the next one, "Did your lord ever participate in the war?"

"You can guess." The black-clothed old man laughed again, still smirking.

"I don't need to guess, I'm asking just to make sure. In fact, I know that you are in the war. What I want to know is which side were you on?" Wu Zhongyuan said.

The old man in black tilted his head to look at Wu Zhongyuan. After a while, he retracted his gaze and smiled, "Do you know what this means to you? Ask something else."

Wu Zhongyuan didn't care too much about this issue, and asked the next one, "How long did the Six Paths War last?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be thirty-six years," said the old man in black.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded. He had been to the Wolf King Tomb before. According to the time when the human race attacked the Protoss, it was inferred that the war lasted for more than 30 years. This is consistent with what the old man in black said.

"What kind of cultivation are the kings of the six realms?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"By the end of the war, their cultivation bases all reached Taiyuan or above." said the old man in black.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded again, the ninth order of the earth grid is red, blue and purple, and the ninth order of the heaven grid is black, white and yellow, which is approximately equal to the earth immortal, the heaven immortal, and the golden immortal. The Taiyuan that the old man said refers to the spiritual qi cultivation of the six kings has reached the level of Jinxian.

"What is the strength of the Six Paths, and how many soldiers do they have?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

The old man in black looked at him with a frown, a look of boredom in his eyes, "The melee that lasted for decades, with countless casualties in the Six Paths, you ask me how many soldiers they each have? How can I know?"

"It's my statement that wasn't accurate enough," Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly apologized, and then asked, "As far as I know, there were eighteen warriors in the human race..."

The old man in black waved his hand to interrupt Wu Zhongyuan's words, "During the Great Desolation, the human race was weak and unable to protect itself. Where did the eighteen warriors come from and those who held eighteen psychic weapons were not real human beings, they were just Because of allegiance to Fuxi, I will stand up for you."

What the old man in black said was true, Wu Zhongyuan didn't argue, "I want to ask about the other five, are there generals similar to the Eighteen Warriors?"

"Although there are 18 people who hold psychic weapons, the people who help Fuxi are far more than these people," said the old man in black, "It's like a **** clan. There are many peerless masters."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded again, just as he was about to speak, the old man in black raised his hand and said, "As trivial as you are, I'm afraid I won't stop asking for seven days. From now on, I will only answer three questions. Before you ask, Think carefully..."