My script is a supporting role

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At present, this book of the gods is placed in Mo Chen's altar, connected with Mo Chen's spiritual consciousness.

Theoretically speaking, as long as Mo Chen is unwilling, the bad old man can no longer take this book.

Unless Mo Chen's soul is taken out and completely refined.

Of course, Mo Chen had every reason to believe that these high and mighty heavenly gods were absolutely capable of pulling his soul out of his mortal body.

And after taking the Book of the Gods out of the altar, they will definitely throw their souls into a certain hell abyss and refine them for tens of thousands of years.

Maybe when there is nothing to do, I will bring a few new little gods and hang around in front of him a few times, using myself as a negative warning teaching material, telling the new little gods how miserable the fate of rebelling against the heavens is.

"NND, if that's the case, it's really impossible to stand up forever."

The only thing in his hand that holds any weight is this book of the gods.

In the spiritual tug-of-war with the bad old man, the Book of the Gods fell to him without any doubt.

This was a great incentive for Mo Chen.

Because before, whether it was the collapse of the mechanism on the cover, or the interpretation of Lin Jin's skills and vitality, in Mo Chen's view, after all, the chances were more accidental.

Those events always have elements of chance and coincidence in them.

But this time in the spiritual battle with the bad old man, the Book of Gods clearly provided him with powerful spiritual power, and in the end, even "pulled" the bad old man's consciousness.

"So, can I understand that, in fact, this book of the gods chose me from the very beginning?"

The idea is bold.

Because Mo Chen has been just an ordinary mortal from the beginning to the present.

To say that a mortal would be chosen for such an important artifact in the heavens, it sounds like a joke no matter what.

But judging from this bit by bit, time after time, and incident after incident, this idea does not seem to be completely impossible.

Among other things, on the cover of the Book of the Gods, those exquisite and complicated mechanisms should at least have some divine power on them, how could they be broken so easily by Mo Chen?

If it were to be so easy to break, how many people have passed through the hands of this thing in the heavens for millions of years, wouldn't it have broken into a mess long ago?

Taking a step back, this thing has really passed its shelf life and has been in disrepair for a long time, so shouldn't it collapse so clean all of a sudden?

A large pile of copper ornaments fell apart, leaving only three copper rings on it.

And these three circles happen to be the three most critical parts to unlock the seal.

After experiencing so many things, Mo Chen has already understood very well that most of the "coincidences" in the world are not coincidences at all.

"If you really choose me, then let me see what else you haven't shown me."

Mo Chen's spiritual consciousness swept back and forth in the Book of the Gods, trying to find some new things from it.

"Ok?"

He did find something.

But not in this book.

But in a corner of Lingtai.

There was a pile of broken copper ornaments, like a copper ball.

"this is……"

Mo Chen suddenly remembered that when the mechanisms on the cover of the Book of the Gods collapsed, all the copper ornaments were scattered and turned into tens of thousands.

But there seems to be an internal connection between them. After disintegration, they seem to be attracted to each other by magnets, and they gather together again, and finally roll into a copper ball.

Later, Mo Chen also tried it, but there was no response, and he couldn't remove them. Gradually, he gradually forgot about them.

However, just now, Mo Chen swept his spiritual consciousness through the book of gods, and suddenly felt movement from a corner.

Mo Chen turned around and saw that the pile of copper balls that hadn't been touched for more than ten years actually started to move.

The movement was very small, but Mo Chen's spiritual sense still caught it clearly.

With a thought in his heart, Mo Chen searched for all his spiritual senses.

Sure enough, this time, Mo Chen's spiritual sense clearly felt that every copper ornament in the copper ball was vibrating, as if it had been dormant in a corner for too long, yearning for the outside world.

"Wow."

All the copper ornaments suddenly spread out and floated in mid-air.

There is a faint golden luster flowing on each copper ornament, which looks extremely dazzling.

Mo Chen looked at these things in surprise, and was also excited when he thought of the mechanism before.

"It's these piles of things that make up that delicate, complicated, ingenious mechanism."

But now, the copper ornaments in front of him have been disintegrated into tens of thousands of pieces, and the original mechanism has long since disappeared.

"You jump in front of me now..."

Mo Chen touched his chin lightly.

You don't want me to restore this mechanism, do you?

That thing is not only extremely complicated, but also how many formations, divine power and deduction are added to it. How can Mo Chen spy on it with just a few eyes?

To put it bluntly, even if you put the drawing in front of me, I can't change it to its original appearance.

"You are, what do you want me to do?"

His spiritual sense swept across one of the copper ornaments, and Mo Chen suddenly felt that this copper ornament seemed to have some faint connection with other adjacent copper ornaments.

Enlarge the spiritual consciousness, and sure enough, there is really a mysterious force between the copper ornaments and the copper ornaments to connect them together.

Expanding a little further, there are more and more interconnected copper ornaments.

Later, Mo Chen discovered that these bronze ornaments floating in midair, which seemed to have no rules or rules, turned out to be a complete whole.

"This thing looks scattered like this, but you can still feel the strong connection between them."

They are not a bunch of scattered parts at all, they are a complete assembly.

Mo Chen pondered for a while, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly moved.

Those tens of thousands of copper ornaments immediately seemed to have heard a call, one by one, one by one, and all of them came alive.

Move, move closer, combine, flip, embed...

This scene is like a super precise instrument, which is being assembled by itself.

Every groove can be precisely snapped into place.

Every gap can be made exactly.

If there is a difference, these copper ornaments will immediately change their size and shape to adapt to the needs of the new combination.

But within a few breaths, those copper ornaments have been reassembled.

After more than ten years, this pile of garbage abandoned in the corner has once again formed a new whole.

Looking at the reassembled copper ornaments in the Lingtai, Mo Chen said softly.

"Fuck."

In the altar, next to the Book of the Gods, stood a shining golden pole.

AK.

Mo Chen suddenly understood that this pile of things can produce infinite changes.

Chapter 53 Changes

In the Lingtai, the AK 47 gun body is shining, in this era of cultivation in another world, it looks extraordinarily abrupt and full of sense of disobedience.

From the gun barrel to the butt, from the magazine to the trigger, everything is the same as in the previous life.

The only flaw, is that it can't fire.

Because Mo Chen only remembered a basic shape, and didn't remember its complete internal structure at all.

So this AK actually only has one shape.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that through this attempt, he re-acquainted with this seemingly messy pile of copper ornaments.

It can change into any shape according to his mind.

"This pile of things should be an artifact in itself."

"Then it was placed on the Book of the Gods, as an extremely complex and precise mechanism to protect this extremely important book."

Something that can be put together with the Book of the Gods is definitely not ordinary.

Mo Chen became more and more excited.

He has practiced so far, but he still doesn't have a spiritual weapon worthy of his hand.

Yuan Xiu focuses on manipulating vitality, and he is actually not very picky about the choice of spiritual weapons.

All kinds of spirit weapons can be used by me as long as I have my hands on them.

However, Mo Chen knew that the upper limit of his script would not be low, so he looked down on some spirit weapons that ordinary disciples thought were good.

After all, all he had to deal with were big bosses from the heavens.

What do you guys use?

Of course they have to be artifacts.

Things that don't have a lot of weight can't be put on the table at all.

But this pile of copper ornaments made his eyes shine.

Although I don't know what this pile of things can do, and I don't know whether it can attack or defend, but the ever-changing attributes alone are enough to make people feel excited.

"It seems that I have to spend some time to study this thing."

"What name should I give this artifact?"

Since it is an artifact, it must have a reputable name.

magic ball?

Master Ball?

football?

basketball?

bouncing ball...

……

Well, it seems to have gone astray.

"Or, call it 'Tianjichang'."

This name is actually not very brilliant, but it is better than football, basketball, jumping ball...