Yaozun

Su Yao has been living a fulfilling life in Ji Qingyuan's camp recently.

The other party is a powerful man who has lived for countless years and knows the fundamental rules of the world like the back of his hand.

For example, Su Yao used to test various data of gravity, resistance, and friction, and had to re-deduce the formula, but in Ji Qingyuan's eyes, there was no secret in these, as long as he asked him, he could give the answer immediately.

According to Ji Qingyuan, these are the laws of the Dao.

He also said: "Your ideas are good, but it is best to comprehend these by yourself when you grow up, so that it is easier to touch the Dao itself. If you don't deduce it yourself, it will not be beneficial to your practice."

Su Yao was a little puzzled, and asked her own thoughts: "Uncle Qing, if the sky continues to crack, the aura collapses, and there is no one to practice in the age of desolation, then can these Dao laws be used to establish a new, How about a practice method that doesn’t rely on spiritual energy?”

Ji Qingyuan found it interesting: "Without spiritual energy, you can't polish your body and purify your soul, so how can you cultivate?"

Saying this, he will not be sleepy.

Su Yao mentioned the education for all, and then used the equipment to develop the equipment to the peak. Then she can study the mystery of the body and upgrade the whole people.

Ji Qingyuan listened to him gently, and showed admiration, but still pointed out the key point: "Whether it's equipment or cultivation, you need the source of strength. What do you use as the foundation?"

Su Yao is stunned. All the energy in the practice world is spirit stones. If he doesn't use spirit stones, can he use wind energy, water energy, and solar energy?

That is impossible, without the electromagnetic conversion that cuts the magnetic induction lines, and without the storage and transmission of electric energy, then wind energy and water are basically inseparable from the same place. The limitation of this kind of energy is too large to climb the technology tree.

So he changed the question and carefully probed: "Uncle Qing, is there anything in the world that is particularly resistant to fire, such as trees buried in the ground for thousands of years, will they form coal, cough, charcoal fields? some type of?"

"No," Ji Qingyuan looked at him with some pity, "If the thousand-year-old wood is immortal, it will definitely become a demon, and it will not become a piece of charcoal. Those who are old and refined by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will not become demons, they will become demons." It has become the material for practice, and there is no other way."

Su Yao is a little disappointed, which means that the world of practice is only one kind of energy, and the technology tree to climb can only be here, and there is no choice.

All right, he asked other questions about cultivation, such as those huge space warships outside, which seem to be able to fly into the starry sky, which is the masterpiece of a master craftsman, can you get to know them?

Ji Qingyuan then told him that master craftsmen are usually built by a master who leads a group of teams and places an order. Generally, craftsmen who can live for tens of thousands of years have their own inheritance. Less than these inheritance.

Su Yao thought about it, looking back, it seems that she still needs to open the blind box of Master Bai Gentle Snow at home, and form a team for Master Bai. It is best to go to the legendary Central Dynasty to dig some masters and brainstorm, so that it can be better. Tech tree.

The comprehension technology in this world is actually very developed, but it has become the enjoyment of high-level people instead of ordinary mortals.

This is actually not conducive to development.

However, it seems that we really need to find a way to mend the sky. After all, aura is the energy source of civilization in this world. If it is cut off, it will really be a mess.

After chatting for a long time, at this time, the time was almost up, Ji Qingyuan went to the sky again to fight the purple light.

But this time Ziguang seemed to have suffered a little injury, and his strength was slightly weakened. After a while, he was shot down from the sky by Ji Qingyuan and received warm cheers from the generals in the camp.

But when Ji Qingyuan came back, she didn't feel any joy.

"He may have been blamed by that person." Ji Qingyuan leaned on Xiaolong with some discomfort, "That person is already very close."

Su Yao can't help. These days, he didn't inquire about any military situation, so he could only squeeze his shoulders to make him feel better.

"Ayao, I don't know who is so lucky to have such a well-behaved cub like you." Ji Qingyuan pressed his hand and smiled, "Do me a little favor, okay?"

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, then said, "I'll try my best."

Ji Qingyuan patted his head: "Later, someone will lead you out of the barracks to a safe place, so you can go there obediently, okay?"

Su Yao nodded: "then, take care."

His cultivation base is too weak, a weak person must have self-knowledge, at this time, if he says that I will not leave, and that he wants to stay together, it is completely causing trouble for others.

Ji Qingyuan took out a cyan scale from her body, flicked her fingertips, and it turned into a cyan pendant, which was hung on Su Yao's neck: "May you grow up safely, and my uncle won't be with you anymore. Take care."

Su Yao nodded sadly, and then a soldier who followed left him.

Although we just met by chance, this one is really a very good dragon, but can he really go to any safe place?

How big is the scope of Dengxiantai?

Su Yao expressed doubts.

The sun in the sky has lost its trace, and the cracks in the sky are shocking. All you can see are mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Without the radiance of Zhongtian Zhengyang, the cold corpse aura has nowhere to vent, and the yin aura spreads, making this place inevitably become a ghost.

Endless resentment, soaring murderous aura, soul and will, formed countless ghosts and war ghosts on this battlefield. They ignored the enemy and they just killed all living things, making the living as companions and the dead as friends.

They will also devour each other. In this short period of time, some have even developed a slight sense of consciousness. As long as they survive long enough, they can even become ghosts and immortals, turning this place into the underworld.

Dozens of ghosts in the shadows still carry the unwillingness of life, they stare coldly at the living people slowly approaching from a distance, turn into ghosts, and slowly approach...

The cultivator seemed to be injured indistinctly, his steps were a little staggering, and the fingertips holding the sword turned white, almost merging with the long sword.

Ghostly, invisible and colorless, but it can disturb people's spirits and swallow people's souls, seeing that young man is about to be killed.

Suddenly, the sword qi was cold!

The pure and unparalleled sword of righteousness, carrying the will to move forward, pierces the void, and also crosses the boundary between life and death, completely cutting off the coldness and unwillingness, hatred and reluctance.

All that was left by the group of ghosts was an unwilling scream, rippling away like a huge wave, it was the shock from the soul, and those with weak will would leave their souls on the spot.

But Gu Xingchen only frowned slightly, and then resumed his nonchalant expression.

The pure spiritual energy around him surged like mountains and seas. Although it was not comparable to the pure spiritual energy he had absorbed in that small village, it was better than the large amount of spiritual energy, which made his realm rise rapidly.

But is this really fairyland?

He also knows the legends and allusions. The catastrophe of heaven and earth 3000 years ago was also like this in the legend.

Speeding up the recovery of true qi in his body, he also felt that under the oppression of the desperate situation on the battlefield, his sword heart was honed more thoroughly. No matter whether he survived or not, the harvest this time is his precious accumulation.

I don't know where the scattered monks are.

And that man, will he be here?

Will there be any danger?

The young man's heart was a little dignified, and he continued to walk on this vast and boundless battlefield, killing and cultivating all the way.

Until, while resting at a water source, he encountered a huge corpse beast underwater.

The huge white bones could only barely recognize that it was a snake, and the blue fire in his eyes was faint, but his strength was extraordinary. Even if he dodged the frontal collision, the huge aftermath shattered his body-protecting true energy, and it went straight into the viscera, making him He had to deal with it while trying his best to escape until he was exhausted.

Fortunately, just when he was about to die, the bone beast suddenly seemed to be frightened and fled quickly.

Gu Xingchen reluctantly turned his head back, and saw a lonely big tree not far behind him. It had no leaves and few branches, and seemed to have withered. There was a person sitting quietly on that tree for an unknown amount of time.

He has deep eyebrows and an elegant temperament. His long black hair is untied, and it only hangs quietly behind him. There are several lavender patterns on his right face, which look like some animal's claw marks, but the claw marks on his face are also It looked exceptionally good-looking, and the black robe hung down from the branches, like a cut starry sky, draped on his body.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior." Gu Xing took a deep breath, suppressed his injuries, and saluted with cupped fists.

"I didn't save you." The person on the opposite side said calmly, "It's just that monsters are ignorant and afraid of God's will. The difference between humans and beasts is also here."

"Intentional or unintentional, it's all kindness. I don't know the name of the senior, and I will repay it in the future." Gu Xingshen asked seriously.

"My name is Sheng." The person on the opposite side walked up to him calmly, "If you want to repay your kindness, please walk with me and answer a few questions of mine."

Gu Xing Shen nodded: "Know everything."

"Is there any salvation in this world?" Sheng asked slowly.

Gu Xingchen was a little confused by such an important question, but he still replied: "Of course there is."

"Ignorant human beings." Sheng said flatly, "Did you know that everything has a spiritual root, and so does this world."

Gu Xingchen followed beside him, listening silently.

"The spiritual root of a living being absorbs spiritual energy and transforms it into cultivation for use by the body; the spiritual root of the world absorbs the breath of the void and chaos and transforms it into the innate yin-yang and five-element energy for all spirits to practice." Cheng said calmly, "But now , the spiritual root of the world has been broken."

Gu Xing was shocked.

"It's broken, the breath of chaos cannot be transformed, and the world will die," Sheng stared at him, "So, is there any salvation?"

Gu Xing said seriously: "There is help!"

"Is it because you are unwilling to accept the reality?" Sheng asked him.

"No." Gu Xingchen organized his words before seriously answering, "A friend of mine told me that you can't pin your hopes on others, and if you can't change yourself, you should change the world. The world may need spiritual roots, but if If there is nothing left, then find a way to replace it, try to fix it, instead of just sitting there sighing and waiting to die, you can't say that there is no help, just accept your fate and wait for death, right?"

"So, it's still because of unwillingness to accept the reality." Cheng said thoughtfully, "Then you follow me first."

Gu Xingchen frowned slightly: "Although senior has been kind to me, but I have important things to do first..."

"I am Shengmo, the demon of the other shore." The other party interrupted him with only one sentence, which made him almost unable to hold the sword in shock.

"..."

"So, you don't need to agree." He smiled slightly, "Let's go, it's dangerous here."

"Wait a minute," Gu Xingchen said in disbelief, "You're a devil, why do you want to save me?"

"Why can't I save you," Cheng said with a smile, "Apart from being from different worlds, there is no difference between you and me, we are all creatures pursuing the way of heaven."

"Aren't you here to destroy the world?" Gu Xingchen couldn't help asking.

"What's the benefit of destroying the world? It's not good for others, it's not good for yourself," Cheng Mo said indifferently, "We're just taking advantage of it's freshness before the world perishes, to get some inheritance. But you still think that it can be rescued, so insist on fighting with us." Desperate."

Gu Xingchen was so shocked by this big secret that he was speechless.

"And that Ji Qingyuan, who dragged me to kill each other all day long, obviously abandoned this world and joined us, so he doesn't have to be buried with this world," Cheng Mo said in a slightly displeased tone, "Young man, you have a good heart, and you can also join us on the other side." Practice."

Gu Xing was silent for a few breaths, then shook his head and said: "Thank you for your attention, but I will raise me in this life, how can I ignore this kindness."

Cheng Mo didn't force himself, he looked up at the top of his head, where there was a ray of light passing across the sky.

Raise your hand and snap your fingers.

The light burst into a ball of fireworks, and two creatures fell down.

He picked up one of them with great interest: "Look, I picked up a little dragon?"