After saying that, Bing Yuehe looked at Gongsun Murong. He thought Gongsun Murong would be very happy, but what he saw was Gongsun Murong's frown brows.

"No one really has regularized their bodies?" Gongsun Murong asked expectantly. He stared at Bing Yueheji and asked: "You single gou? No one from the Nairol family can do it?"

"Do you want to learn?" When Bing Yuehe heard the question later, he realized that Gongsun Murong didn't care about the enemy's ability. As long as he could learn, he was not afraid of the enemy's strength, he wanted to become stronger by himself.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Bing Yuehejiu told Gongsun Murong: "The people in our family can know, but it is not taught by others. We ourselves understand it through our talents. None of us, and other people who have been saved by you, can do it."

"Does anyone else know? I don't need to let them tell me the reason, just let me look at that state," Gongsun Murong asked anxiously.

Bing Yuehe showed a regretful look, spread his hands and said, "No one among the tribe members I can contact. In fact, we hope to meet a tribe member who can regularize the body. Even if only a small part of the body can be regularized, we will choose him as the clan leader and protect him to increase the regular parts of the body."

Gongsun Murong lowered his head and thought, stretched out a finger, stared at him, and then burned it, burning it all the time to charcoal, burning it again, and then continuing to burn it, and even the inorganic substances were burned away.

He took out a piece of ham, ate one-third of it, and his fingers grew back.

When Bing Yuehe was watching from the side, he saw Gongsun Murong's fingers turn into ice again and shattered, he had to speak out to remind him: "What you are using now is not using the rules of the body, but putting the power of the rules on the body and using the body to bear the rules. How did you become water? Think about your state at that time."

Gongsun Murong nodded and waited for his fingers to grow again. He turned his fingers into water and his body also into water.

After a while, he turned back and shook his head: "I realized that I used my mental power to control the energy of the body and become the component of water. Although it is a rule, it is not the rule of the body, it is the energy of the rules. It has not gotten rid of the rules, and it cannot influence the rules."

There is no way for Bing Yuehe to do this. If he knew, he would have used it long ago.

Gongsun Murong's problem was not solved, and the three of them did not speak out.

A few minutes later, Gongsun Murong said: "I will continue to collect Palpalan. I have used more than one million. When I save more, I will find a way to go to the First-class Temple Alliance to check the information, and I may gain something."

After the slogan, one Gongsun Murong disappeared, and the remaining two became different, helping Bikapodi to develop the economy and conduct experiments with Biscevanmeis. Since you can't learn how to regulate your body for the time being, you can accumulate knowledge first.

Bing Yuehe said kindly to Gongsun Murong's body who had not left: "Or you can grab a magical scepter that can be responsible for fighting in the field of rules. I believe that your understanding of rules can allow you to withstand the side effects of the magical scepter."

"What side effects?" Gongsun Murong asked.

"In the past, when someone was able to regularize the body, the staff was very effective in their hands. When they used their bodies to blend into the surrounding rules to form the realm, the staff assisted them and amplified their behavior."

Bing Yuehe made a comparison and continued: "Now full-time combat personnel cannot be regularized in their bodies. The Scepter alone mobilizes the surrounding rules to form fields. The rules will act on their bodies. By understanding the rules, they support the fields while trying to offset the damage of the rules."

"So their combat is limited?" Gongsun Murong said in a word: "When their cancellation speed and physical mental power are consumed to a certain extent, they will finish before they can drive the realm through the magical staff?"

"Yes, they are not scary, they are not invincible." Bing Yuehejiu gave affirmation.

"Okay, I'll try this and grab it. When they consume too much and it really doesn't work, I'll send more bodies to consume them actively." Gongsun Murong said.

Gongsun Murong, who arrived at the Palpalan space, began to think about how to find the four people. He felt that if he had such a magical scepter, he could learn by connecting the rules around the magical scepter.

He finally knew why he died inexplicably. He was in the other party's rule field at that time, instead of the rule suddenly falling on himself and letting himself die, it was in the rule field. He should have died like that, and the rules in the field. He had long been part of it without realizing it.

The Son of God is indeed not a false reputation, but also that genius. Others use rules and they become rules. The two are far different in their realm.

Gongsun Murong flew around in the Palpalan space, avoiding the messy rules, and occasionally barely moving the space. His current body is still suppressed by the rules and lacks ability.

After searching for a day, he couldn't find the four people who killed him, and he couldn't find the full-time combat personnel who might come over later. Instead, he learned about some things. Someone saw the full-time combat personnel taking action, and they were not dead yet, and obtained ten light green swords. They grabbed it and each chose a direction to run.

Gongsun Murong knew that it was because the ten swords returned to his hands, and he had a soul space attached to the sword.

He thought it was those four people who got it, so he chose one to move it over, but found that it was an injured person. After some questioning, he got the result.

After the four full-time war personnel in the temple took action, the four people were injured by side effects. The scope of the domain they controlled was too large. When hundreds of thousands of people were killed, they could not bear it. The domain was released and could no longer work.

Before four full-time combat personnel went to get the knife, a group of people rushed over, and the four people ran away using the teleportation instrument. Then there was a melee, and the person who got the knife continued to run.

Naturally, he returned to Gongsun Murong's hand, and there was still a knife left. He didn't snatch it back, and there was still fighting there. It was a war between the blasphemers and the delusionists.

There were more than two thousand Palpalan next to Gongsun Murong at this moment, and he found it later. Once he found Palpalan, he moved to Palpalan from other places, let them communicate on their own, and finally let him get it.

He took Palpalan, whom he found, wandered in the space, collecting precious materials from time to time, and even stretched his limbs into unstable rules. He did not get any other benefits except for being injured again and again.

Ten days passed like this. Gongsun Murong threw out a light green knife from time to time and passed the position of the knife through various underground forces.

Gongsun Murong came over a hundred bodies, advanced in different directions, and then threw the knife.

If someone sees a few people slashing each with a light green knife, it is no wonder at all.

Logically speaking, too many things are not worth it, but the actual situation is that no matter how many swords there are, there are not many people. If you don’t have anything, you still want to have it. Some forces plan to collect more and form a magical weapon team.

The people from the First Class Temple Alliance were going crazy. A knife appeared, but they could not find the people or forces they created. They kept sending people to snatch and collect intelligence and find clues.

After learning about the situation, in order not to allow the believers to improve their combat effectiveness, they also sent teams to the Palpalan space to grab them.

The war was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people were participating. As the full-time war personnel sent by the First Class Temple Alliance also suffered a reduction in personnel, and the magical staff on their hands were stolen.

The blasphemers use light green swords very little, but they have no problem using this kind of magical scepter. What they study is the rules of applying rules.

The fighters on both sides have been involved in more than any time in history, and even organizations that are not under the official management of both sides have come in to look for opportunities.

Another fifteen days passed, and the battleship that Gongsun Murong was riding saw Daka and Chai Civilization, and Narasha was still sleeping.

So Gongsun Murong decided to put aside his affairs for the time being and transfer his main energy to Kaqiai Civilization. When he arrived at Kaqiai Civilization, he would find a place to settle it first, and wait until Narasha woke up before he really had contact with Kaqiai Civilization.

He put away Palpalan first. He already owned more than three million Palpalans. He collected them quickly. As long as he met, he called Palpalan and told her kind of people. After listening to her kind, he would definitely recognize Gongsun Murong immediately.

Then I got a bunch of starlight and slowly absorbed it to go to another place to eat good food.

Just when Gongsun Murong was about to dig out the things from a meteorite next to him and take them back to the temple, and wait for a while to come back, he suddenly felt a sense of fear. Before he could move through the soul space, he lost control of this body.

The body opened its eyes again, tilted its head and thought: "Why did you die again? Who made the move this time? It should not be a full-time combat personnel, unless they have a full-time combat personnel's attack methods are different."

In the temple, he quickly moved to Biscevanmeis and said, "Go to explore the news, my other soul-filled body has also died in the Palpalan space."

Bisivanmeis was about to ask someone to go over and ask, but Chianogina hurried in with several looks on her face.

"Not good, the Palpalan space is directly connected to our space. Many people are dead. There are all kinds of rules in the mess. You can go there at will, but the danger is even greater."

Gongsun Murong nodded. He was not sure whether the problem of Palpalan's space was related to him. He threw too many swords and attracted many people to fight in the past. It was originally an unstable space. Could it be because of the large number of people?

But he had no evidence, and he estimated that the possibility should not be very high. The space of Palparan is not a small room, and people on both sides still don’t know how vast Palparan is.

"It's easier for your tribes to contact each other than before, and you don't need to be monitored by the temple." Gongsun Murong congratulated Xiyanogina and her tribes.

Chianogina thought about it and hurriedly went to tell her clan members.

After a moment, she rushed back and shouted, "The people on the Blasphemer are also open. From now on, no one can control us."
Chapter completed!