,

"civilization?"

In the pitch-black darkness, a slow inquiry came out: "Three Hearts Blue Soul Boy, are you sure that there is civilization in such a wild place?"

He, or the world in which he lives, has, and only has, one definition of civilization, that is, a race that begins to pursue eternity.

Races that have never stepped into the pursuit of the eternal path are only short-lived species in the long history. Everything about them is just a joke, and they are not civilizations at all.

And the Jedi he was involved in was extremely desolate, lacking all extraordinary and eternal soil.

The possibility of such a Jedi wanting to give birth to a civilization is much slimmer than if he completely cultivated the body of a Nightmare Hydra.

"Great master, in that star, a group of... people have indeed been born. They are so funny and ridiculous. Above the little stars, there are many countries fighting each other openly and secretly... But among them, There are also people who have set foot on the path of eternal pursuit."

The three-hearted blue soul boy bowed gracefully, without arguing, just answered:

"These little guys call them 'Old', 'Zhuang', 'Shi', 'Kong', 'Meng', they are dead, but their spirit is still passed on, and it can be expected to continue to pass on, this is indeed One of the symbols of lower civilizations..."

"In such a desolate and dilapidated place, without the slightest vitality, to be able to achieve this level is barely considered a low-level civilization."

In the darkness, the huge body twisted like a snake.

His voice was like singing, without the slightest edge in his tenderness. Instead, he had the taste of a chorus of ten thousand people chanting classics: "Then, my servant, what have you done?"

"Great master, your most humble servant, found an immortal seed in that lower civilization. Your servant wanted to release it and communicate, but failed..."

The three-hearted blue soul boy was ashamed.

"Longevity?"

In the darkness, a pair of huge eyes as blue as the stars lit up, with surprise in them: "Even in the great world of the forest, only a born-born sage like me who has inherited the blood of the ancestors can be called an immortal seed. , Such a Jedi actually possesses an immortal species?"

The owner of the voice seemed surprised.

This Jedi lacks the soil for the birth of extraordinary, and there are no necessary conditions for longevity, so there are also longevity seeds?

You know, even in his star-studded secluded forest, there are very few longevity species.

Only the descendants of the eternal bloodline like him are qualified to be called the longevity species.

In such a world, how can longevity be bred?

"Yes, my great master, the owner of your servant, the three-hearted blue soul boy, has the ability to listen to the will of the stars. You can't hear it wrong. Then, it may indeed be an immortal seed."

The three-hearted blue soul boy bowed to answer.

Ka Ka Ka ~

In the depths of the abyss, the huge black shadow slowly pulled, making heart-pounding fluctuations.

"On the road of truth there is no possibility, only certainty."

In the darkness, the owner of the blue eyes made amazing fluctuations:

"Go, go yourself, make sure all this is true, convey the will of Russell, the descendant of my eternal blood to that immortal, and bring back what I need..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually decreased until he could not hear it.

In the depths of the dark abyss, it was also silent, and the owner of the huge body seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"As you wish, great master."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong stroked his chest and lowered his head, with a worried look on his face.

His existence consumes the master's power, and this strange Jedi has no soil that can support the master's existence.

As he spoke, he fell into a deep sleep, showing how terrifying this Jedi was.

In the last glimpse, he saw the dark abyss without the slightest light.

There was a flash of light flowing with the color of the starry sky, and its shape and outline seemed to be like a gate.

The faint and weak rays of light reflected the behemoth that seemed to be coiled on the core of the earth, and the gate of the starry sky was faintly visible. It was absorbing the power of this body and wanted to truly appear in the world.

He recognized that it was the source of the bloodline inherited by the master', which came from the supreme eternal seed, the great inheritance taboo of the Nightmare Hydra Lord's great 'witchcraft' - the door of different degrees.

huh~

In the next moment, he had disappeared into the dark abyss without the slightest light.

As invisible as ever, there is no trace at all times.

It is as if he is not a physical existence, but just a flow of information, passing through layers of rocks, through rolling sandstorms, and into the boundless starry sky.

Its speed is erratic, and it reaches its peak.

The meteorites that swept across the starry sky were far slower than the speed.

It seemed that not long after, the blue planet was already visible from a distance.

......

It's the middle of winter again, snow is falling for thousands of miles in the north, and the wind and snow stopped overnight. When the sun rises, the sky and the earth are plain white, and the floating ice crystals seem to put silver clothes on the mountains, rivers and the earth.

Shasha~

Li Qingyuan slowly cleaned the Taoist temple. His movements were very slow, but his efficiency was very high. After sweeping the bare broom, the thick snow was pushed aside.

The Taoist temple is not big, but sweeping from the backyard to the front yard, and then sweeping the steps, the workload is not small.

Cleaning up this matter should not have been done by an old Taoist priest like him in his 60s.

Nai He's only disciple went down the mountain to join the army at the instigation of the thousand knives, but he had no choice but to do it himself.

"Ugh."

Thinking about it, Li Qingyuan couldn't help but sigh, that little brat doesn't come back to see himself during the New Year's holiday, so busy as a soldier?

"For no reason, why did the Taoist sigh?"

At this moment, a voice wafted in the wind, startling Li Qingyuan.

He turned his head and saw a young man in white looking at him with a smile under the old tree in front of the door.

The youth has very short hair and thinner clothes, but standing in the cold wind gives people a sense of yang and warmth of the sun.

But it was An Qisheng.

"you……"

Li Qingyuan looked at An Qisheng suspiciously, and suddenly asked, "When did you come?"

"Not long."

An Qisheng smiled: "It has only been about an hour since the Taoist priest started cleaning."

"Then you just watch me sweep? It's really unbelievable."

Li Qingyuan pretended to sigh, and seemed to be very sighed.

"Daochang's boxing skills are proficient, and his muscles and bones are familiar. Ordinary young men may not have the same physical strength as you. If you move, shouldn't you?"

An Qisheng smiled.

Although the bones of this old man are not strong, he has practiced boxing for many years, and he has been well recuperated. An ordinary old man at his age does not have such a good body.

Li Qingyuan threw away the broom and sighed: "For more than four years, I thought I was going to attend your funeral, but I didn't expect that you would become the number one in the world. The world is bizarre, but that's it."

He was also sincerely happy for An Qisheng.

Regardless of friendship, the more life in this world, the better.

But he also sighed at the huge changes that had taken place in him. He had doubts in his heart, but he also knew that such a thing must be a secret, and it would be bad if he asked.

"It's just a fake name."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

Li Qingyuan asked An Qisheng's purpose: "You shouldn't just come to see me, right?"

"The scenery of Tianlian Mountain is quite good, and it is very suitable for seclusion. I set up a Taoist temple on the mountain, but I will be a neighbor with the Taoist priest in the future."

An Qisheng did not hide his purpose.

This time, he really wanted to settle down in Tianlian Mountain, but it was not because Tianlian Mountain was a feng shui treasure. For him today, there was no feng shui treasure in the world.

The place where he is located is the Paradise of Paradise.

The reason, of course, was the Internet explosion caused by the video.

Since the video was circulated, Xingcheng was almost overcrowded in four or five days. There were martial arts lovers who admired boxing, reporters from across the ocean, tourists, and various anchors who came up. The seven aunts who settled down Eight aunts......

Just don't get too busy.

The prisoner cow in charge of taking care of it almost collapsed, almost kneeling down and begging him to move the place.

"From Taoism?"

Li Qingyuan was a little startled.

"You worship the ancestor of your family, and I will never rob you of incense money."

An Qisheng raised his hand and pointed.

Li Qingyuan looked at the place he pointed, but there was a hill opposite his Taoist temple. It was about the same height, but there was only a steep **** in the middle. It was true that he was a neighbor.

"I have nothing to do, let's take a look in the past?"

An Qisheng sent an invitation.

Li Qingyuan had nothing to do, and together with An Qisheng, walked towards the mountain while talking.

The distance between the two mountains is not far, there is still a road, although there is snow, it is naturally not a problem for the two of them.

"what?"

As he walked, Li Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat. At this point, he could vaguely see the scene on the opposite mountain. Naturally, the Taoist temple that had no outline was not to be mentioned. The most striking one was the simple and mottled side, which was snowed overnight. There is also no altar to cover it.

"Which one do you worship?"

Li Qingyuan frowned a little, that altar didn't seem like a good thing.

He didn't pay attention to the video of the explosion on the Internet today, otherwise, he could recognize that this altar was the one that sealed the Zombie King.

This altar and the zombie king in it are naturally wanted by the Special Affairs Bureau, and many research institutions also want it, but this altar is a big deal, and An Qisheng will not leave it to others for safekeeping~lightnovelpub.net~An Qisheng Looking at the outline of the Taoist temple, he said softly:

"The Taoist temple is very small and cannot accommodate great gods. Now, only Taiji and Wangquan are worshipped."

Starting a Taoist temple was something he had in mind a long time ago, but it wasn't a whim. He cared about changes. Originally, he only wanted to worship the king's power, but now he has more Tai Chi.

In the future, maybe more?

"Tai Chi, Wang Quan? Which patriarch is this, what god?"

Rao Shi Li Qingyuan thought to himself that he had read Daozang a lot, but he had never heard of the names of these two, so he couldn't help but persuaded: "As long as the Taoist temples, they always invite the great gods to settle in to attract the incense, how can you... …”

"These two people from my family, although not well-known, have great supernatural powers, not only can they make people feel at ease..."

An Qisheng's eyes were faint, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars in it:

"It can still be manifested!"