The writer, this is the name given to "Taiyi" by the sages of the source world, because he writes the world, and the soldiers in his hands are a magic pen of creation.
As for the writer, except for a few sages, no one knows his name, let alone other details.
What the hell is it?
Or, Taiyi, who the hell is he?
What race is he, and why can he know how to interpret and use the origin code of this world?
Could it really be that he was too talented to be able to do it, and was this the way he himself created?
These questions are not only unclear to the canon, but also to the Black Sky and the Supreme Heavenly Monument, what they know is only what the sages told them.
Writer, what is the meaning of existence?
"Dian Feng, everything in this world, does not have its meaning of existence......
A lot of meaning is artificially given by us, and perhaps in God's eyes, all living beings are actually irrelevant.
Dian Mo said.
Nodding slightly, Dianfeng understood.
A person, what is the meaning of existence?
For the Terran society, he may have his value, but for the entire universe, his existence is fundamentally irrelevant.
It doesn't matter if you are the Emperor of Heaven or a mortal, time still passes, and the environment of heaven and earth will not change because of one person.
The general trend is rolling, and no one can stop it, the wheel of history.
What the world is meant to happen, will still happen.
"Is the existence of the writer really meaningless?"
Dian Feng narrowed his eyes, he didn't believe it.
The original writer - too easy, can do something that causes public anger, there is definitely a huge reason, and Dianfeng feels that this reason is what the writer has to do.
It is also the meaning of the author's existence.
"Maybe there is, maybe not, what does it matter?"
Dian Mo avoided the important and was reluctant to answer this question directly, perhaps he himself had not yet figured out something.
"You don't want to say it, or you can't say it?"
Dian Feng frowned slightly and asked, a little positive, he felt that Dian Mo was at a tangled point.
"We, very similar to the Spirit Clan......"
Dianmo said suddenly.
At this moment, Dianfeng felt that another breath was hidden on this island.
Dian Mo chuckled: "Don't be nervous, that's my protector, he's just hiding in the shadows." ” Dian Feng nodded slightly, this Dao Protector was at least a half-step Immortal King, otherwise he wouldn't have been unaware before.
After taking a deep look at Dian Mo, Dian Feng became more and more unable to understand this brother, how many secrets he was hiding.
But Dian Feng didn't ask anymore, didn't he also have some secrets, and he hid them from everyone.
Suddenly, Dian Feng thought of what Fang Cai Dian Mo said, "We are very similar to the Spirit Clan."
"You say, you guys?"
Dian Feng grabbed the words, his eyes condensed slightly, "Could it be that you are not the only writer?"
” Dian Mo smiled lightly: "It should be more than that......
The worlds are so big, who knows......"
He looked at Dian Feng with a smile and deliberately revealed some news, just to let Dian Feng prepare early.
Dian Feng knows Dian Mo very well, and when he speaks in this tone, he is actually admitting it.
"Sizzle......" took a deep breath, Dian Feng felt uneasy, there is more than one successor of the writer, which means that other circles may also hide the writer.
"Young Master ......" secretly, Mo Yao was angry, feeling that Dian Mo had revealed too much news.
But he didn't dare to be too excited, and he didn't dare to expose it, otherwise he would be seen by Dian Feng, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to leave.
"You said you were similar to the Spirit Clan, where are the similarities?"
Dianfeng asked thoughtfully.
"Favored by heaven and earth?"
Dian Mo chuckled lightly, biting the word "favor" very hard, with a vague mocking tone.
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Dian Feng nodded slightly, indeed, the writer is very blessed, otherwise how could it be so easy to sketch and use the origin secret pattern of the big world.
Dian Mo's eyes moved slightly, as if he was conveying something to Dian Feng, Dian Feng frowned, thinking carefully and being terrified.
The spirit race, the biggest feature, in addition to being blessed, has another ......
That is to ignore all living beings.
Many spirit races are born high and feel that they are the masters of the world, and all other races are ants, so they often cause trouble in the world.
Writer, if it is similar to the Spirit Race, then it must be treated with caution.
"Actually, there is one thing that I have never been able to understand, and I feel abrupt when I want to ask you."
The classic style is the right color.
"If you can answer, I can answer you, ask."
Dian Mo said, he was hinting, there were some things he didn't dare to say.
Dianfeng frowned, he felt as if Dianmo had been controlled, or rather, given some kind of ban, which limited him from revealing too much information about the writer.
After talking to Dian Feng for a long time, Dian Mo was just knocking on the side, guiding, and hinting, and he didn't dare to make it clear.
Dian Feng said: "There are trillions of monks in this world, why did the writer choose you as the inheritor?"
Or is it one of the inheritors?
” This is also very important!
In this world, there is absolutely no hatred for no reason, let alone love for no reason.
Dianmo has been inherited by the writer, singing all the way, far away from his old friends of the same age, why is he?
The same question, Dianfeng also asked Heitian, the world is so big, why he was chosen as the successor of the sages.
The answer given by Hei Tian was very clear and realistic, because he felt that Dian Feng was the son of Taichu and was worth cultivating more than anyone else.
This is a very real problem, if Dian Mo does not have some corresponding qualifications or other conditions, the writer's inheritance will not choose him.
The question of the style of the book is actually to ask what are the characteristics of the inheritor of the writer.
If you encounter it in the future, you can also discern it.
Dian Mo smiled slightly, smiled very meaningfully, and said, "Good question......
Sideways glances at Dianmo, Dianfeng holds his breath, and listens carefully to his answer.
"Hum—" In the void, Mo Xiaoyao suddenly walked out, he glanced at Dian Feng, squinted his eyes with some jealousy, and said to Dian Mo: "Young master, it's time for us to leave......
Dian Feng was slightly annoyed, this question was very important, he was waiting for Dian Mo's answer, and the sudden appearance of this person made him unhappy.
"Easy Immortal King?!"
Dian Feng was shocked, but he didn't expect that the protector of Dian Mo was actually this "shadow son".
Mo Xiaoyao squinted at Dian Feng and smiled: "Void Heaven Daoist, you are polite......
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not a shadow son of the Otherworldly Alliance, I'm just pretending to jump back to the ...... just to wait for the young master here."
Listening to his explanation, Dianfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
But Dian Mo also frowned deeply, and Mo Xiaoyao suddenly appeared, which made him feel very dissatisfied.
Dian Mo said lightly to Mo Xiaoyao: "Wait a minute, I still have a few words......"
"Young master!"
Mo Xiaoyao interrupted Dian Mo's words and said solemnly, "If you say too much, you will lose ......"
Dian Mo took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, he was completely dissatisfied with this protector.
So, Dian Mo looked at Dian Feng and said, "Help me kill him." ” "What?!"
Dian Feng glared, Mo Xiaoyao was frightened, and both of them thought that they had heard it wrong.
"I'm not kidding, this Mo Xiaoyao is actually my monitor, and a very important reason for calling you here is to ask you to help me kill him......
Otherwise, I will not be able to rely on my own will to dictate many decisions in the future......"
After seeing Mo Xiaoyao, Dianmo regretted it a little, and felt that he shouldn't pursue too many secrets about the writer.
Now, he is a little rebellious in his heart, and he doesn't want to do something according to the will of the writer's inheritance and Mo Xiaoyao's guidance.
If you want to do this, you must get rid of Mo Xiaoyao, the protector, and the most simple way to do it is to kill him!
Dianmo is also a ruthless character.
Dian Feng squinted, he looked sideways, looked at Mo Xiaoyao, and sneered: "Are you threatening my brother?"
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” Dian Mo looked indifferent, he always felt that he couldn't trust this protector, this person was too stubborn, and sooner or later he would break with him because of disagreements.
Moreover, Mo Xiaoyao's many thoughts were enough to make Dian Mo want to get rid of him.
Therefore, he found Dian Feng and wanted to kill Mo Xiaoyao in this hidden place!
"Huh-" Mo Yao was shocked, immediately retreated, and said angrily, "Young master, are you crazy?!"
” The wind raised his sleeves and covered the sky with one hand.
Dian Mo said coldly: "I am Dian Mo, not Tai Mo!"
” Lao Tzu is not the son of Taiyi, why do you have to do what you want?
Just now, Dian Mo thought clearly, he didn't want to be a writer who was the enemy of the world, at least he wouldn't take that road.
And the first step in rebelling against fate is to kill this protector!
"Bang-" Mo Xiaoyao is also a half-step immortal king, although the wind directly sacrifices the "Covering the Sky Palm", but he also has a supreme magic method, shattering the sky with one punch and destroying the Covering Heaven Palm.
"It's a little interesting......
Dian Feng squinted his eyes, he had some fighting intent, and there was actually someone who could directly use a spell to break his sky-covering palm.
Although Fang Cai didn't go all out, it can be seen that this Mo Xiaoyao also has something.
After all, the protector who can be a writer must also have a great inheritance.
"Xutian, don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Mo Xiaoyao shouted angrily, he could see that Dian Mo was not joking, and his attitude suddenly changed.
He looked around, not thinking about a fight, but looking for an opportunity to slip away.
"Pay attention to the style, he has a little heritage as a writer, which should not be underestimated, and his escape is also first-class."
Dian Mo said lightly.
He wasn't worried that Mo Xiaoyao would be able to slip away, Dian Mo knew Dian Feng well enough, and Dian Feng would not let Mo Xiaoyao go, even if it was for his brother.
Dian Feng was in good shape, he felt relieved by Dian Mo's choice, and glanced at Mo Xiaoyao's eyes, which was even more cold.
Mo Xiaoyao felt the fierce killing power of the Dian Feng, and shouted coldly to the Dian Mo on the cliff: "Dian Mo!
Taiyi will not let you go!
” Dian Mo sneered, and Dian Feng said disdainfully: "It's just an old antique that's dead." ” "What do you know, Lord Taiyi is still alive!"
Mo Yao shouted angrily, he was like a fanatic believer, who did not believe that his god was long dead.
He felt that Tai Yi was living in a different posture, and that the adult had been looking down on the world.
"If he is still alive and appears in front of me in the future, I can also kill him!"
Dian Feng snorted confidently, he remembered the dream he had back then.
In this life, he also has to stand at the top and be the first emperor!
The author Guangming Cao said: If you have questions to ask, you can ask me on the first floor of the book review area, please don't ask under the Longtao Building or the floor I put on top, I can see and reply one by one on a single floor, thank you.