"No!" Song Qingwen answered simply and directly.

The reason why he didn't explain was because he understood very well that explanations were meaningless.

The more explanations fall into Mo Tingyuan's ears, the more guilty he will appear.

Sometimes, there is no need to explain to stupid people because the other party may not understand it. However, it is not explained to smart people because the other party may not believe and understand it, and they have their own opinions.

So who did the explanation be told to?

"That's good! We are a brotherly alliance with the Blood Demon Palace. Although we are different sects, we can barely be considered to be of the same origin. Even if we cannot watch over each other, we must not attack behind our backs and destroy the harmony between the two sects. You should know that we and the Blood Demon Palace are brotherly sects with the same spirit." Mo Tingyuan said with a very sect style as a sect leader.

Song Qingwen naturally claimed that he was.

Two big demons from the Ten Demon Sect completed a wave of confrontation without any breath.

As for the victory or defeat, it is not at this moment, not at this moment.

Ke Xiaoliang listened to the conversation between the two throughout the whole process, because he lacked the grasp of the real information and failed to fully interpret their deep meaning.

"But it's okay, I can use 'Observing the Mind' on them. This magical power is similar to his Mind Power. However, when using it, if the realm is not higher than the person being cast, it will be noticed by the other party. If it is possible to fail at the same level, it will not be successful at all if it is lower. Speaking of which, although it is not a waste of money, it may not be very powerful."

"Of course, it's the same as saying "Shi Xin", but it's a magical skill in the gourd world." Ke Xiao thought in a good mood.

After all, in the gourd world, Ke Xiaoliang's identity is the Creator, the Creator, and the Way of Heaven.

His realm is at least tens of thousands of levels higher than that of the creatures in the gourd, so that these small magical powers have become Wuhen Wuji's great power.

Ke Xiaoliang first used Mo Tingyuan's thoughts to see his mind.

"Song Qingwen killed the Great Elder of the Demon Wind Palace. It was the general trend that I should follow the flow and give me favors. However,... He probably didn't expect that five disciples under his sect had been secretly recruited by me, and his servant's golden armored corpse was also controlled by me, but in fact it was under my control. Judging from Song Qingwen's movements, he should not have obtained the blood of the ancient god. The blood of the ancient god should have fallen into the hands of Gu Tailang. This is also something that the Great Elder of the Demon Wind Palace has been planning.

There are some secrets in the relationship between Gu Tailang and his master. Perhaps this level of relationship can be used to amplify the hatred between Song Qingwen and the elder of the Demon Wind Palace, and try to lead Gu Tailang to the forefront. The Blood Demon Palace has already shown a decline, but the rotten ship has three kilograms of nails. Let’s encourage some people who are desperate to test it first. If you really can’t stand it, then the Ten Demon Sects of the Ten Demon Sects will accept it without hesitation under the Blood Demon Palace, which is close to Cangzhou.

Ke Xiaoliang looked at Mo Tingyuan with contemptuous eyes across the world.

This old boy looked upright and said to his sect, peace and friendship. He didn't expect that what he was thinking about was these colorful intestines.

Ke Xiaoliang then looked at Song Qingwen with his thoughts.

"The fluid is continuous, which emphasizes that it does not contain internal voids, such as dissolved gas bubbles, and that it does not contain the polymerization of mist particles. Another necessary assumption is that all fields involved are differentiable, such as pressure P, velocity v, density ρ, temperature Q, etc. The equation is derived from the basic principles of mass, momentum conservation, and energy conservation. For this, it is sometimes necessary to consider a finite arbitrary volume, called a control volume, on which these principles are easy to apply. The finite volume is denoted ω and its surface is denoted ω. The control volume can be fixed in space or may also move with the fluid."

Ke Xiaoliang's expression can be made into an animated picture at this moment.

Ke Xiaoliang understood every word in this passage very well.

But when combined together, I don't understand it at all.

Although he created the world, he was the way of heaven and the Creator, no one stipulated that the Creator must understand physics!

By the way... This passage is about physics, right?

perhaps···!

Ke Xiaoliang was completely unaware of how Song Qingwen did it. On the surface, he was intrigued by Mo Tingyuan, but secretly thought about scientific laws in his heart, and continued to study some of his own... This is not scientific... and he doesn't practice immortality.

"I don't believe it anymore! Look at it again." Ke Xiaoliang once again exclaimed his thoughts about Song Qingwen.

Different answers, similar results.

Ke Xiaoliang still obtained a lot of content and words that he could not understand thoroughly.

"He did it on purpose!"

"He has been on guard against something, so he deliberately set up a wall of heart."

"He is hiding his true thoughts. Is it because of his habit as a spy, or is he really suspicious of me?" Ke Xiaoliang couldn't know the answer.

However, he also became more careful about the previous conversation between Mo Tingyuan and Song Qingwen.

No longer take it lightly.

Perhaps Mo Tingyuan’s purpose is relatively clear.

But Song Qingwen’s purpose is unknown.

On the surface, he was competing with Mo Tingyuan, but in fact, he might not have said anything to Mo Tingyuan.

"It's also possible... I'm just talking about it." Ke Xiaoliang didn't feel terrified, but found it even more interesting.

He is no longer the boy who was fragile in life and death in the past. Even with golden fingers on his body, he would be difficult to control his destiny.

There are various calculations in this world, and there are too many smart people.

But there is still a force to break it and violently break all the laws!

In Phoenix City, in a lit bar.

The lonely singer held the guitar and was still singing on the stage.

The bleeding and wounded crowds in the audience, the fighting demon-sealing men, the plundering monsters and the collapsed walls all embellished the singing even more funny.

I will be angry.

I will trample on the light.

My minions in the darkness tear your heart and your **.

Bite your bright red lips.

The last time I got you.

With a harsh scream, and a manic guitar, the singer stood up and kicked a bottle of wine and smashed it on the head of a monk who rushed to the stage.

"Hey! Leo! You should do something, such as breaking the heads of these bastards, sending them back, and after a hundred days, then stuffing their heads into their butts!" The bar owner holding a magic gun in his hand covered his bloody shoulder, half of his face turned into a lizard, said to the singer on the stage.

Leo pulled out a revolver with a large barrel from under the cloak behind him.

The mouth is equipped with sound effects.

Bang!

The monk exploding with the sound was also on his chest that was flying towards him.

"Beautiful shooting, and...your superpowers are magic powered? I've seen this, and it's a big killer with a good magic pistol." The bar owner said to Leo.

Leo turned around, jumped out of the stage, carried his guitar, and walked to the more chaotic street outside.

"Leo! Are you going out?"

"Do you want to defend our city?"

"You are such a hero." The barmaid who was hiding under the table asked the tall Leo with a glareful look.

Leo said without looking back: "No! This place is terrible, I'm leaving. This damn place is finally going to be destroyed."
Chapter completed!