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Although a war was extremely short-lived, the trauma it caused to Mucheng was enormous.

After a brief exchange, Yu Xuan said goodbye and led a few of his subordinates to repair the streets and houses destroyed by the war.

"Dao, fellow Taoist..."

Facing An Qisheng again, Tuba's face became even more unnatural.

He never imagined that the Daoist he had misunderstood would be the one who saved him.

"Dao, Dao Master is good!"

After this incident, the little cabbage had more and more trust in An Qisheng, and jumped into An Qisheng's arms.

"you're good too."

After stroking the jade-like body of this little cabbage, An Qisheng smiled slightly.

This little cabbage demon was enlightened by being born in the eye of the big demon's tomb, and was transferred to Longji Mountain by that rabbit, and then fell into another leak in the seal of the big demon.

Two consecutive places are related to the big demon.

Is this a coincidence?

But it is the appearance of his luck.

It was the previous battle, and the rabbit was in a great crisis. This little cabbage was ignorant, but he was not hurt.

Even the death of Bunny Eight will not affect this little guy.

The magic of luck is in it.

It doesn't seem obvious, but it actually exists.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm about to leave."

Bunny's heart was complicated, and he sighed: "I can't stay here for a long time..."

He was reluctant to give up, this wooden city was the gathering of his efforts for more than a hundred years, but there was nothing he could do if he was reluctant.

After being discovered one after another, he lost confidence in the concealment of the terrain here.

This time I avoided it, what about next time?

"Leave, that's right."

An Qisheng nodded and agreed, this rabbit demon is not too stupid after all, and has already given up on Mucheng.

"I also hope fellow Daoists can properly accommodate the people of this city... Although they are refugees, they can..."

Bunny said, his eyes were a little red.

He originally thought about using this city to practice what he had learned, but after spending more than a hundred years together, how could he not have feelings.

"etc!"

Gong Yangyan appeared out of nowhere, and when he heard this, he was furious: "This, what does this have to do with us? Sect master, you must not agree."

He had a headache, but he was afraid that his sect master would agree.

This wooden city is not big, but there are nearly 100,000 people!

100,000 people didn't see much, and Lin Qianlong seemed to be able to step on it with one foot, but it was too difficult to resettle people in this city.

Not to mention the problem of traveling in the mountains, find a city to accept, follow-up resettlement, etc., as long as you think about it, Gongyangyan's head is as big as a bucket.

He, but the general manager of the internal affairs of the mixed class, don't have to think about these things, as long as he agrees, he has to do it himself.

"you......"

Bunny wanted to refute, but he still closed his mouth, which in itself was considered a hard thing for a strongman, and he had nothing to say.

"Sect Master, it would be easy to find a place for these refugees to stay. However, the reason why they became refugees was that they could not survive in the city..."

Gong Yangyan's expression softened a little, and he smiled again and again: "We still have a lot to do, this matter, why don't we let the commanders of the township army do it?"

"Why migrate?"

An Qisheng knew the thoughts of one person and one demon very well, but he didn't want to say more, just waved his hand and let them all go out.

Regarding this city, he has already paid attention to it.

Just because Tuba can't protect the people in this city doesn't mean that other people can't protect it either. For example, there is one person in this city who can.

Not leaving Gong Yangyan, he hesitated, and retreated unhappily.

An Qisheng was still sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, his heart ebb and flow.

All kinds of pictures kept flashing in his mind.

The Seven Treasures Tree...the five-color divine light...the battle to cut the sky...and the old way under the tea tree on the top of the mountain.

No confirmation required.

Even if he can't perceive the breath in the picture at all, An Qisheng can know that the old man is himself.

In other words, it is the incarnation of the primordial spirit that he cut off.

only,

he planted...

"The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree..."

An Qisheng let out a deep breath and stared at the dawning light, the first six days of rising.

His Primordial Spirit incarnation possesses all his memories and magical powers, except for dreaming, which is almost another self.

He was planted.

If you do it yourself, you will also be planted.

The water in this Emperor Heaven Realm is too deep.

hum~

In the sea of ​​hearts, the three-hearted blue soul boy kept spinning, analyzing and concentrating on the information contained in the broken picture.

"What's blocking my peeping..."

An Qisheng muttered to himself, unable to calm down for a while.

There is a lot of information in this text. Although there are many breaks and missing places, it is enough for him to capture a lot of things from it.

He knew very well that this text must have been left to him by the person who claimed to be 'Simi'.

The reason why it stopped abruptly was not because the man wanted to make things mysterious, but because there was an unspeakable force that cut off his prying eyes.

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In other words, that period of time was indeed sealed by people, and even separated from the heaven and earth!

Even the incarnation of his primordial spirit, the message passed to him in this way.

Most of them are also completely truncated.

"Mr. Monster, is that you? It's a little strange..."

After being busy for a long time, Sanxin Lan Lingtong stopped just now, curious.

"Yes and no."

An Qisheng's heart was a little subtle, because until this time, he had never sensed the location of other primordial spirit fragments.

The heart is infinite, and people have limits.

The method of incarnation in the true sense is a great supernatural power that he cannot master at this time.

Even at this time, he couldn't transform into an incarnation whose mind, thoughts, and cognition were completely different from his own.

Self-killing Primordial Spirit is an exception.

Because in a sense, it was him who cut out everything except the self-wisdom light.

Without the influence of his blessings, those fragments of his primordial spirit are really likely to give birth to thoughts and cognitions different from his own.

This is what is called 'I am not me'.

Of course, the root of this lies in his search for the 'soul template'. Among the primordial spirits of self-cutting, there are all kinds of researches on the method of 'incarnation'.

Saying yes he can, saying no, there is nothing wrong.

"Cut three corpses?"

The little blue-skinned monster murmured. Seeing that An Qisheng did not answer, just now he was annoyed and said the result of his analysis:

"Being able to isolate time and completely erase a piece of information from heaven and earth, the person behind the scenes must be an undead species, and even more than..."

"Even heaven and earth have no memory of those years..."

As a life of information, Lan Lingtong rarely encounters information that he cannot parse.

But there are exceptions.

For example, there is no such message even between heaven and earth.

"Probably not."

An Qisheng's heart was also solemn, but he naturally wouldn't give up easily: "Even if someone erased this period of time from the sky and the earth, there will always be someone who has experienced it!"

The more that person wants to block the period of time, the more it shows that there is what he needs.

At this time, he also had a clear understanding in his heart.

The traces that I have spied on from the fate of Lu Daoren may have been deliberately left by the incarnation of my own primordial spirit.

Thinking of the big demon in the ground, he must have a mind to care about.

"You mean the big monster underground?"

The three-hearted blue soul boy reacted immediately, and immediately shook his head: "Mr. Monster, since that person has such means, it is inevitable that you will not discover your existence because you spied on those years."

It's a little scary.

The existence of being able to peel off and obliterate the information of heaven and earth, in a sense, also has the ability to completely kill it.

"talk later."

An Qisheng had concerns in his heart, and when he thought about it, the information collected by the three-hearted blue soul boy had already flowed in his heart.

The information contained in that piece of text is incomplete, and the front and back are confused and reversed. Only from the above picture, there is very little information.

But after the three-hearted blue soul boy got together and sorted out, it became clear.

The ability of this little blue-skinned monster is enough for it to dig out the most subtle things contained in the picture.

It can even simulate and calculate the weather, temperature, and even the number of vegetation and dust particles in the void at that time.

"Mr. Monster, there seems to be traces of the human world in that battlefield..."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong murmured, and then suddenly startled: "Huh?"

The little blue-skinned monster was startled.

I saw that in the deep sea of ​​hearts illuminated by the bright mirror, there was a voice that it had never discovered in the circulation of the extremely complicated Divine Runes.

A real voice emanated from it!

Actually, people need to be able to hide it from the information? !

The three-hearted blue soul boy was completely shocked!

"teacher......"

"Ok?!"

The moment a very familiar voice sounded in his heart, An Qisheng was shocked.

This is......

In the dream world, he has many disciples.

But at this moment, it is self-evident who can call him.

Om~!

The shock was only for a moment, and An Qisheng's shocking spirit had already put aside all the information in front of him.

It didn't take a moment, and I followed that voice!

boom!

In the next instant, a loud sound like a bell exploded in his heart.

Then, there were endless and complicated divine patterns, which came from nowhere, but appeared in front of his eyes and in his heart extremely quickly.

tumbling, tumbling.

In the end, he seemed to see a world of ups and downs in the phantom outlined by the endless divine lines.

In a trance, he saw the stars twinkling in the world~lightnovelpub.net~ the void was gloomy.

I saw the grass and trees, mountains and rivers, the boundless ocean, the sky and the sea of ​​clouds, and the strange chariots and dragons crisscrossing the mountains and rivers.

The hustle and bustle of popularity on the boundless earth, and the boundless sea of ​​clouds, a huge divine court that stretches for thousands and tens of thousands of miles.

That side of the divine court is majestic and sacred, and the divine light on it is like a substance, spreading through every subtle place.

It stands on the celestial pole, which seems to be higher than the big sun.

In a trance, he seemed to see someone standing in front of the portal of the divine court.

He wears a Taoist robe, his beard is gray and white, and his body is not very tall, but his breath is as vast and surging as a sea of ​​stars.

And just when he looked at him, the old Taoist raised his eyebrows as if he was aware of it, and there was a thrilling divine light flashing in his clear eyes.

Like the star of enlightenment that lights up in the dark night!

That is......