The demon dragon hasn't spoken for a long time.

After a moment, his tone suddenly changed.

"If ordinary people come to ask me this question, I will definitely let him get out of here. But you and me have been together for so long, and I regard you as a friend, so I advise you, but I don't know some things.

good."

"Sometimes, it may not be a good thing to know too much."

After the words came, the demon dragon whispered again.

Han Sanqian frowned and said in confusion: "Actually, I have guessed a lot of things, but why have you always said something I shouldn't know?"

"I want to ask, I shouldn't know what it means, and why shouldn't I know?"

After walking to this point, everything I encountered seems very close and far away.

When you think you can touch it, it is far away from you.

However, when you always think that you can't touch it, it seems to be right in front of you.

This is how Han Sanqian felt.

"Someone has tried to tell you, but what's the result? Did you know again?" asked the Demon Dragon.

His tone was a little calm, but it was the most inconsistent with the personality of the Demon Dragon.

This guy always speaks a heavy tone, but this time, he is too calm to the point that he doesn't speak like his way of speaking.

Han Sanqian also noticed this, but his more details were different: "You mean, Tianzhiqiuqi, right?"

The demon dragon did not confirm it, but it did not deny it either.

"That time, he really wanted to tell me something, but every time he spoke, he would be interrupted by some strange things. I later checked that it should be caused by cholera in the forbidden lands in the Bahuangtian Book."

"Forbidden Land? Resentful Spirit? To be honest, do you believe Han Sanqian?" The Demon Dragon smiled disdainfully.

"What do you mean?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"Do you humans say something very well? Once it may be a coincidence, but again, is that still a coincidence? Just like you said yourself, you will always be disrupted by something."

The demon dragon finished speaking and continued: "With your intelligence, you should not have found any clues."

"You mean, Bahuangtianshu lied to me? The two things were not related at all? Or, they were related, but they were not necessarily related?" Han Sanqian said in surprise.

The demon dragon smiled coldly: "You are not too stupid."

Han Sanqian was speechless.

If it was really what the Demon Dragon said, then this matter would instantly become a bit bizarre and terrifying.

Why did the Bahuang Tianshu deceive myself? Why did it stop Tianzhiqiuqi from telling himself the truth?!

Is there something secret hidden in the middle?

But Han Sanqian couldn't understand what secret it was hidden.

Could it be that Bahuangtianshu doesn’t want to let itself know a lot of the truth?

But what does the history of the world in all directions have to do with it? Why does it stop it?!

Moreover, it has millions of reasons to stop itself, why do it go to that swamp of death by itself?

"Some things you will naturally know when you are at that time, but when you are not at that time, it is useless to say more. I want to tell you, but it means you can hear them?"

"I can temporarily seal the Eight Desolate Heavenly Book. In this way, won't it stop you from saying anything?" Han Sanqian said.

"Do you really think it's just it?" the demon dragon smiled.

"Everything has a fixed number, everything has a arrangement. Three thousand, I will tell you this way if I treat you as a friend, otherwise I will not mention it at all."

When Han Sanqian heard what the Demon Dragon said, he knew that there was no need to continue asking.

"Actually, I want to tell you some things, but maybe I only said one word, and your changes will happen."

"You and I may never see each other."

"Anyway, he is in your body. Once the time is ripe, won't you know it naturally? Three thousand, don't force it!"

Han Sanqian nodded: "I won't talk about this anymore, what should I do now? Is there any way to help me get out of trouble?"

"This is a dark space." The demon dragon said: "The dark space has one characteristic, that is, its inner infinitely large, and externally infinitely small."

“Generally speaking, the bigger the inside, the smaller the outside.”

"From the moment, the actual body outside should be a needle."

"Nite?" Han Sanqian was obviously stunned.

He had thought about finding a needle in a haystack, but that was just an adjective after all. What he might never dream of was...

It's really a needle!
Chapter completed!