Yi Ling seemed to have thought of something, he raised his head, looked at the evil venerable standing in front of him, and then said in a tone similar to that of the evil venerable: "As you expected, I also want to take this evil path, but I will not ask your permission, because I know that since I want to take this evil path, I must maintain this evil state all the time!" Only ......"

"Do you want to be as powerful as I am?"

"No matter how powerful it is, I don't want it. I'll take you down on my own! Yi Ling said categorically. The pain in his small stomach was about to numb his nerves, and as long as he experienced this feeling once, he would always remember it in his life and become an unchanging nightmare.

"I'm going to attack......" Evil Venerable's very light words made Yi Ling's pupils dilate suddenly. He didn't have the power of the Evil Venerable, but he vaguely sensed that the Evil Venerable wanted to learn his evil surname from him. He learned, but that didn't mean he already had the power of the Evil Venerable. The blow just now still made Yi Inspiration's whole body ache......

He's going to attack again, how can he resist this time?!

The evil venerable in front of him disappeared again, and Yi Ling almost didn't regret listening to the words of the man in black and entering the inside of the Brahmata holy scroll. What kind of power does this have...... This is a very clear sin!

Wait a minute......

The Borneo twin trees, half withered and half glorious. Borneo blooms, and those who flourish will decline!

Those who rise must decline?!

Sheng, at this moment, Yi Ling can only think of being a person stronger than himself. Will decline, Borneo bloom?!

Could it be that when the Borneo flowers bloom, the strength of those who are stronger than themselves will decline?!

Yi Ling seemed to have found a clue, he had no time to care about how this evil venerable would attack him, he quickly turned his head, trying to find an object similar to a flower.

"Are you looking for Borneo?!" The Evil Venerable appeared in front of Yi Ling again and asked Yi Ling a question.

"Do you care if I'm looking for a Borneo again!? If I want to find it, I can find it, and if I don't want to find it, I won't look for it! ”

Be evil! This is another thought in Yi Ling's heart......

"Hahahaha! Your name is Yi Ling, right? If you want to learn from my 'evil', it is just an imitation, and it will not have any effect. It's gratifying for you to think of the phrase broken flowers blooming at such a moment. The Borneo twin trees, half withered and half glorious. Borneo blooms, and those who flourish will decline! These sixteen words, you must always remember in your heart. And the evil surname...... It requires you to always use your heart to understand. Remember, I am you, you are me, and I am the Evil One, which means ...... You're also an evil deity! ”

As soon as the Evil Venerable finished speaking, his body turned into a ball of light and rushed towards Yi Ling's body. In an instant, Yi Ling's consciousness had dissipated, and a scene that was not even beautiful appeared in his mind.

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"Evil, neither good nor evil, good and evil......"

A clear sentence reached Yi Ling's ears. The space that reappeared was different from what it had just been. There was only endless darkness all around, and meteorites of all sizes streaked by......

Yi Ling wished he was dreaming now. As an earthling, it has only taken 10 minutes since he entered the Brahmana Scroll, but his worldview has been completely subverted over and over again...... I'm the next Olympics, even if it's a science fiction movie, it doesn't bring such science fiction!

"You're an evil vener?!"

Yi Ling opened his mouth and spoke to an unknown place. It was pitch black all around, and Yi Ling couldn't see anything at all, even if he put his hand in front of his eyes, he couldn't see the slightest shadow. It's a really dark space.

"I am the sacred tree of Brahma...... Take your brahma, child...... This chaotic world, and the chaotic world you inhabit, needs your power. Your power must awaken in a short period of time, or all chaos will be ruined......"

Borneo Sacred Tree?!

Before Yi Ling could come up with a reason, a fruit that glowed white floated in front of him. The fruit resembles a rugby ball, the size of a normal grape, with bumps on the top. The white light didn't know where it came from, but the brightness of the light could illuminate a large space in front of Yi Ling in this truly dark space.

At this time, Yi Ling knew what the sacred tree of Bharata looked like.

The sacred tree of Borneo stood in front of Yi Ling, and his height was incalculable. Yi Ling stretched out his hand to take the 'Brahma fruit' mentioned by the Bharata Sacred Scroll, and then kept going backwards, wanting to see how tall this Bharatic sacred tree was. Yi Ling retreated a hundred meters, but he still couldn't see the top of the sacred tree. It was as if the sacred tree of Borneo was in the earth, and the top of it was already bordering the heavens......

"Child, eat it. Rest assured, it won't give you any negative effects and it won't give you any strength. It will only give you the memories that belong to you in the first place, so that your power can be awakened as soon as possible. Whether you will become an evil deity or a holy deity is still unknown. Or, the legendary supreme and unrivaled emperor...... It's you......"

"It's mine...... Memory?! "It's so inexplicable that I'm so inexplicable, is there really such a thing as a past life and a present life in this world?! This is not scientific!

There are many things that science can't explain.

"Child, eat it, we all need your strength, don't question ......"

Looking at the strange Brahma fruit in his hand, Yi Ling was silent. I don't know what it is, but when I hold it in my hand, I can feel it as hard as a stone, how can I eat this kind of thing?! Besides, why should I believe it, what if this is some kind of poison and I am poisoned?!

"The brahlo fruit is edible, it is not poisonous, it is hard in the hand, but once you put it in your mouth, it melts. Eat, kid......"

Yi Ling's thoughts were all seen by the sacred tree of Borak. After experiencing the previous scenes that made people feel incredible, the current scene can no longer shock Yi Ling too much.

"Okay, I'll eat!" After much entanglement, Yi Ling still said this. With that, he raised his hand, looked at the brahma fruit again, and threw it directly into his mouth.

As the sacred tree of Bharata says, the fruit is so hard in the hand that once it is put in the mouth, it automatically melts into ...... A cloud of gas!

Immediately, all kinds of flavors spread in Yi Ling's cavity.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty...... The five flavors are constantly intertwined in Yi Ling's mouth. He wanted to swallow it directly, but found that he couldn't do anything, so he could only let them continue to weave the strange taste in his mouth that no one could bear.

Qiu Tianhan......

Jazz ......

Chu Yinmo ......

Yi Ling......

In an instant, the taste in his mouth disappeared, and in the next moment, four names floated in Yi Ling's mind. Except for the first one, he didn't have any impression, and he had already heard of the other Jue Feng, Chu Yinmo, and Yi Ling! Jue Feng is the name that Xingmo kept chanting when he was abnormal. Chu Yinmo was a name that the old turtle at the bottom of the Dust Lake in the world of "Destruction" told him at that time. Yi Ling...... It's my name......

What are the connections between these four names...... What does that mean?!

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"Do you want to die?!"

"Qiu Tianhan, what do you mean by this! Our two tribes have agreed that there will be no more war, that there will be peace forever, and that we have promised to give up half of our land to you, and you will say such things to me as soon as you come today?! ”

"You can't believe what you say too much. It seems that you, as the head of the clan, do not know this simple truth. What a disappointment for me. Your people have a patriarch like you, and it is indeed time to disappear. Then let me Qiu Tianhan help you! ”

"You...... Don't think that you are the emperor, you can do whatever you want! If the forces of our entire clan come together to attack you, even if you are the most powerful Emperor of the legendary Chaos, you will be able to make you disappear forever! ”

"Then I'm going to make you disappear...... Do you know why I'm letting you disappear?! Because I am the emperor, the heaven and the earth want to respect me, even the evil venerable and the holy venerable have to stand aside when they see me, what kind of thing is your clan, what are you talking about me behind my back, when I am a fool, don't you know?! Qiu Tianhan retreated step by step, and a black ball of light had already condensed in his hand, and after his hideous loud voice, the black ball of light was thrown by him.

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As an emperor, after becoming an emperor and having the power to destroy the world, you lack kindness, and in the next life, you have to be an evil venerable with a good heart.

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Ten thousand years of suffering, a thousand years of fetters, a hundred years of reincarnation, and an instant loss.

"Jue Feng, whether you are an evil venerable or something, I will not let you leave me!" A girl named Hikosui hugged a man named Jue Feng from behind. She has a beautiful face, and the two tear stains on her face are clearly visible, which makes people unconsciously want to protect her after seeing it.

"Hikosui, I'm sorry...... I have too much blood on my hands, and I will only defile you like this, and I must leave you......"

Jue Feng broke free from Yan Shui's embrace, looked at his hands, and then looked at Yan Shui, who was close at hand, with a blurred gaze, and said, "If there is wind, water will be more beautiful...... But I am a terrible tornado, not a breeze. In this way, I will not make the water beautiful, but only the water...... Wounded...... Hikosui, farewell! ”

"Jazz Style! Jazz! Jazz !! ”

"No !!!!"

Yan Shui's heart-rending shout was transmitted far away, she never thought that she who had just found him would lose him again so soon.

"Jue... Wind ......"

The sobs of a cuckoo wafted there, and the desert wind kept piling up on her.

It was enough for him to have her for that long.

For her, no matter who he is or what kind of identity he has, she will always be by his side.

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As an evil vener, you have become surprisingly good-hearted, and you have lost most of the 'evil surnames' that the evil venerable should have, which surprises me. In the next life, you have to be a deity with a half-evil heart. I want to know, what kind of you will be a real Venerable!