Online games: Only I can see hidden information - Chapter 881
c-1 Extra Story Xiaoyao. Qingming
During the Qingming Festival, drizzles fall.
It rains in the sky, but not in the clouds.
Because it is the clouds that rain.
The Taoist sat on a cloud, just like he sat in the tower. For Him, it made no difference where he was.
But there was more than one Taoist on the cloud.
A little girl ran barefoot on the cloud, leaving a string of laughter.
Plop——
The little girl seemed to be tripped by something and fell into the cloud. She ate a mouthful of the cloud.
“Dad, this cloud looks like cotton candy!”
“Mengmeng, be careful.”
The man called dad by the little girl is a burly man. If you use one word to describe his temperament, it is- fierce.
The girl’s name is Xue Mengmeng, the daughter of Xue Meng.
Xue Meng is the strongest person with the most background in the legend.
There are almost a dozen godfathers of the strongest.
After the death of the strongest demon god, the threshold of the strongest seemed to be lowered, and the human race also gave birth to the strongest.
The current strongest, if we really talk about the gold content, is naturally not as good as the earliest nine generations of strongest.
There is also a gap between the strongest.
Even the fifth generation of the strongest, Yingjiu, who is recognized as the weakest among the nine generations of the human race, can also show overwhelming combat power when facing other strongest.
With Xue Meng’s qualifications, it is really not easy to cross the last threshold.
It’s not because he is too weak, on the contrary, because he is too strong.
If Wuhen hadn’t gathered the sword intent of the world and taken the SSS-level talent one step faster, Xue Meng would really have a chance to become the strongest. By then, a family of two strongest…
Well, even if Wuhen became the strongest, Xue Meng would also be a family of two strongest, and as Xue Meng’s adoptive fathers increase, there will be more and more strongest people in a family.
No matter how strong the father is, the son must strive for him.
Xue Meng’s road to becoming the strongest is not easy.
Finally, under the instigation of a certain Gou, Ye Jiu took Xue Meng to meet a strong man who used a knife in a small world.
That guy was very arrogant, even more arrogant than Xue Meng.
Very fierce, but not as fierce as Xue Meng.
Xue Meng, who used a sword, looked down on you who used knives.
After a big battle, Xue Meng finally crossed that threshold and became the strongest.
After Xue Meng became the strongest, he realized that the opponent in front of him had been suppressing his realm and had not yet exerted his strength.
The opponent’s target was not Xue Meng from the beginning, but a certain eye that liked to look around.
Following a little breath, the arrogant swordsman chased after him with a knife. Judging from the posture, he was going to challenge Ye Bai.
Xue Meng naturally would not worry too much about Ye Bai’s affairs. It has always been others who have been defeated, and he has never seen Ye Bai defeated by the strongest non-human race.
It’s not a big problem!
Xue Meng was concerned about another matter, and he originally planned to discuss it with his adoptive fathers.
Who would have thought that before Xue Meng opened his mouth, the strange old Taoist came to him first.
The strange old Taoist was still as strange as ever, “Today is Qingming Festival.”
Xue Meng was puzzled, “So?”
“To visit the grave.”
Xue Meng wanted to say, if you want to visit the grave of someone, just go, why are you looking for me?
The strange old Taoist patiently explained,
“Visiting the grave is for the younger generation.”
He and the being in the grave are of the same generation.
Whether visiting the grave or sweeping the grave, you can’t go alone, you have to bring a younger generation.
The strange old Taoist has only two younger generations, one is Xue Meng, half is Ying Er, and the other half is also Ying Er, so they are one person when put together.
Coincidentally, Ying Er is also on the cloud.
“Dad, you died so tragically!”
Ying Er lay on the cloud, wailing to Xue Mengmeng,
“Dad, how come you even changed your gender!”
“Dad, say something, Dad!”
It was not the first time that Xue Mengmeng saw Uncle and Aunt Ying Er having an attack. She blinked her big eyes, not afraid at all, but rather curious.
Yes, Uncle and Aunt Ying Er.
To Xue Mengmeng, Ying Er is both an uncle and an aunt. When combined, they are naturally uncle and aunt.
Xue Mengmeng squatted in front of Ying Er and touched Ying Er’s head,
“Uncle, you and your dad must have a good relationship, right?”
“That’s not true!”
Ying Er said proudly,
“If I use one word to describe the relationship between me and my dad, it’s like father and son!”
Xue Meng:…….
What a mess.
“So, whose grave are we going to visit?”
Xue Meng’s question was soon answered.
The clouds stopped in the void. The remaining power on this ruin was enough to wipe out ordinary powerful people. It was hard to imagine what kind of war had broken out here.
The void battlefield, the final battle, was also the place where the strongest demon god fell!
The strange old Taoist actually brought them here to visit the grave?
Ying Er was moved by the scene and thought of his biological father. He laughed even happier.
“Dad! You finally made it!”
His father was tortured by the dream come true for most of his life. Finally, the dream came true.
Xue Meng didn’t know what to say. He could only pull Ying Er and Xue Mengmeng aside and burn some yellow paper for his biological father’s sworn brother.
The Taoist stood in front of the grave. He didn’t burn yellow paper or go to see the Shura Tower. He just faced the battlefield of that year and the ruins and spoke calmly. He didn’t know who he was talking to.
“You have died once.”
“The dead don’t need to visit the grave.”
“Visiting the grave is meaningful only if you can pass the message to the other party.”
And Xiaoyao never does meaningless things.
There is another existence who died on this battlefield – the strongest demon god.
“You will live.”
The Taoist said calmly,
“Then die again.”
“No matter how many times you come, the ending is destined, you will die.”
The Taoist stood above the void, and in the wind and rain, there seemed to be a message coming back.
“You want to say that we will also grow old, we will also become weak, and we will also die in battle?”
The Taoist shook his head. They were never afraid of death. When they set foot on this battlefield, they were aware of their mortality.
“It doesn’t matter whether we exist in the world or not.”
“It is very important to the world without you, very important.”
After a while, the wind got stronger and the rain became more intense.
The information in the wind and rain became clearer, “Where there is light, there will be darkness. The dark side of the world, the collection of filth, the savior of the evil… As long as there is soil for darkness to grow in the world, He will eventually return.”
The strongest demon god will be resurrected. No matter how many times he is killed, He will always return in a form.
Can’t be killed?
The Taoist glanced at the sky.
The rain in the sky stopped.
The Taoist glanced at the void.
The wind in the air was still.
The Taoist glanced at the battlefield.
The existence deep in the battlefield that was ready to move was left with nothing but restlessness.
On the Taoist’s shoulder, a butterfly appeared at some point.
The butterfly flew in front of the Taoist and flapped its wings slowly.
The Taoist had only one simple thing to do,
“Kill it for me.”
Can’t kill it?
Then kill it a few more times.
Kill it until… He dares not come back.
It’s Qingming Festival, it’s a good time to visit the grave.
Then send Him to the grave a few more times.