Chapter Seventy-Five: Let's Talk About the Butterfly Effect

"My wounds are already healed, so why bother thinking about this. From the time I was reborn to the present, I have lived by luck. "Mo Zhiyu closed his eyes and spoke with his thoughts and remnants.

"You are brave as a horseman, mantis arm blocking the car, how many times do you think you can block it?" Remnant said.

"Anyway, you won't die, as long as you don't die, there is hope, why not fight? Maybe you can cut off a wheel. Mo Zhiyu said.

The remnant soul sighed helplessly: "Well, according to the current development situation, everything is still developing in a favorable direction. ”

"Proneficial?" As soon as Mo Zhiyu heard this, he came to his senses, "You mean, if I go to that ancient battlefield, it will go very well?" Have I been there before? ”

But the cold voice of the remnant soul was like cold water poured on it: "I don't know. ”

"Don't know? I'll go, I'm still not reborn, and you're still not a portable grandmother? You yourself say, in the past two months, how many things do you know? When Mo Zhi thought about this, he felt: If this remnant soul is a big living person, and he is still a man, he should pull his collar fiercely when he says this, of course, if it is a sister paper, it will be pushed down.

"First of all...... Remnant's voice was faint, just colder, "If my body is still there, you won't be able to enter my body at all." As the world's No. 1 formation cultivator, it won't be like the cats and dogs you've seen. ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu instantly emptied his head, forgetting that this guy could hear his thoughts.

"Second...... In terms of real age, you are older than me. ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu continued to empty his head.

"Third ......"

"Okay, you pushed me down, I didn't push you down, okay." Mo Zhiyu felt that this remnant soul had not forgotten it, "Hurry up and get down to business, I'll make up for sleep after I finish speaking." ”

"Alright, jump to the fourth ......," continued, "I think that the current direction is not just the butterfly effect you have caused, the entire historical trajectory has shifted in another direction, and this shift has existed since before you came to this world. It's just that some fixed historical plots have inevitability and have not been changed too much. ”

"You mean to say......" Ink Delirium opened his eyes and stared at the dark roof in a daze, "There are other reborns?" ”

"I don't rule it out." "I remember reading a book in that place called 'Twenty-First Century,' which told that the occurrence of a time must have multiple different reaction chains, which may be parallel or intertwined. Perhaps, from the time we were in that particular future, from the time we started the 'Space-Time Reversal Array', everything has been different. ”

"You're talking more and more mysterious, don't talk about these things I don't understand, just tell me what to do!" Ink delusion is very practical.

"Let it be, you want you to be brave and don't die at will."

"You're deliberately trying to force the topic back!"

Mo Zhi held his forehead, not knowing where to start complaining, and then suddenly opened his eyes again, and the door of the room was opened at this time, and a cool night breeze poured in, and a person walked in.

"Senior brother?" Mo Zhiyu originally wanted to pretend to be dead and kill the other party by surprise, but it was his senior brother who came, so he sat up directly, "I'm afraid it's a day or two, senior brother is here so late, is there something wrong?" ”

"Since I can wake up, I guess the injury is no longer a problem." Wuyan pulled a stool from the side and sat on the edge of the couch.

Mo Zhiyu let out a "hmm" and said, "It's a small injury, it's not serious." Saying this, he felt that his back was still a little painful, and he was afraid that the heaviest one was the one when you hit me, senior brother.

"I'm here to explain to you the exploration mission of the ancient battlefield you are about to participate in." As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, the oil lamps on the pillars of the room were all lit up.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the cold face of the faceless fire, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this matter urgent?" ”

"There's no hurry, it's only in ten days." Wuyan said lightly, "It's just that I like it, and it's done today." ”

Mo Zhiyu opened his mouth and closed it tightly, feeling speechless.

"I know that you are unwilling in your heart, after all, you have just participated in the trial of life and death, and now is the time to rest." Yan looked at him quietly, although his eyes were not as sharp as before, but he seemed to be able to hit people's hearts, he was really a natural interrogator.

"Not really." Mo Zhiyu chuckled, sideways his eyes to avoid his gaze, and then leaned comfortably against the wall, "I am now suspected of five lives, if it weren't for this task, even if I wasn't caught in the detention center of the Criminal Department today, I would have to stay in the prison of the War Department." ”

"You're in a good mood." Shameless or faint, I can't tell if it's a compliment.

"It's okay. I just didn't expect that Master's name of 'Mountain Chief' didn't seem to be enough. Mo Zhiyu looked at Wuyan, this time he really wanted to hear the gossip.

"Because Heavenly Sword Mountain is different from other sects." Wu Yan said slowly, "The mountain chief of Tianjian Mountain is hereditary, and before the master inherited the position of the mountain chief, he has always been the clan of the founding patriarch, the Yue family, as the mountain chief. It was also from the second mountain chief that the real person in charge of Tianjian Mountain was the Council of Elders, and the mountain chief became an existence similar to a spiritual leader, although he still retained some rights, but basically no longer interfered in the affairs of the mountain gate. So, our master not only doesn't want to take care of things, but he also doesn't want to take care of things. ”

Mo Zhiyu listened quietly, and the remnant soul in his mind sneered: "Once you put down such a thing as power, it is not easy to pick it up. ”

Seeing Mo Zhi's delusion thinking, he thought he was worried about his situation, so he said, "You don't have to worry, at least there is still my senior brother, although I am a facial paralysis and cannot make an expression with emotional information to you in time." ”

"Shenma?" Mo Zhi looked at him in a daze, in this world, how can anyone say that he is facial paralysis, and should he speak in such a textbook manner?

"I did have facial paralysis, and I was injured when I was a child, and it hurt my face, so I basically couldn't make expressions. But it helped me. Wuyan continued, "Do you have any other questions?" ”

Mo Zhiyu closed his mouth tightly and shook his head, and was surprised by the fact that Wuyan was really facial paralysis.

"Then we'll get down to business." Wuyan grabbed a scroll in the void and handed it to Mo Zhiyu, "This is some basic information about the ruins of the ancient battlefield, you have to take a brief look at it." Only this time you'll go deeper, and with the people of the Saduk Gate, you have to be very careful. We will do our best to prepare you and your team for this time, if you have any special requests, just let me know. ”