Ling recalled those once intense pasts? There was not much emotion in her heart, and her voice was cold: "The remaining database of the Zero Ship, the comet that determines the source of the opponent's power is very valuable for unlocking the depth of the ship. Qingzhu believes that introducing it into the world can

Defeating and harvesting the comet with the saint's authority signaled surrender, and the old dragon moved in with its entire clan. However, Qingzhu did not expect that it would immediately disperse the clan and surrender to the Three Saints. In order to contain Qingzhu's goals and balance each other, the Three Saints

I also accepted the conditions, so I never saw the comet again. I only heard that the old dragon changed his name to Zhulong."

"Candle Dragon?"

Among the people in fluttering fairy clothes, everyone's expressions were a little subtle. They looked at each other without speaking.

Ling blinked. No one told her what was going on for a while, but she also heard the problem and continued: "It is said that the other party explained this name. When you open your eyes, it will be dawn, and when you close your eyes, it will be night. This candle dragon has been sleeping all year round.

, Qingzhu said that the other party was digesting the meteorite. I still remember that he sneered and said - How can the high-level Daotian's things be digested so easily? I, Qingzhu, have spent thousands of years trying to unlock the No. 0 ship and still not be able to completely..."

Everyone laughed after hearing this: "It's strange that it can be unlocked. He completely relied on polluting Ling and relied on your authority to obtain basic permissions, but for deep unlocking... no one has such a key anymore."

"Has anyone ever had one?" Ling asked.

"Yes, but the owners have abandoned the dilapidated Ark at that time and returned to the high-level Daotian through the beacon... but the Ark is too big to go back like this, and in order to prevent the enemy from finding our Daotian location, the Ark finally..."

A male immortal sighed. He looked young, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and his expression was somewhat reminiscing.

Ling actually felt the same way. Although she had forgotten her feelings for Qingzhu, she did not lose other feelings. She knew that after the ship spirit wakes up, it will miss her as an intelligent creature.

Looking at the empty world around us, it seemed that it had once been prosperous, had been ruined for unknown reasons, and then had been restored to the present day. Her companions undoubtedly had the same time-honored legend, but the content of the legend was different from hers... Their thoughts should be

It's my hometown, the real hometown, right?

What kind of place is that?

After some exchanges, the collective consciousness of the surrounding people, including Ling, used the Yuanjianling decision in the cloud network to send an encrypted message back to the teammates: "Frost Blue Yuanshen, stay and lurk among the natives, and prepare to monitor the movements of the star core host.

So as not to fall out of samadhi again..."

The fluctuations condensed into a transparent main cannon, blasting through the hole of the fleeing 'little mouse' far below, leading directly to the two warring domains.

The mother-type Ark Ship Spirit does not seem to be afraid of the impact this will have. In other words, although it will take nearly two years of sinking to reach the target, with the strength it holds, there is no need to worry about the enemy's changes.

For a moment, Ling couldn't help but look sideways.

Is this the domineering power that sweeps across the heavens and destroys many worlds?

However, now that the Ark is mostly damaged and without an owner, can it still be so invincible?

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dark side

The 'gap' of the super subterranean soil was finally filled. As soon as the golden-green boundary membrane was closed, it turned into blue sky and white clouds again, disappearing from the battlefield outside. However, the truth of the world was just exposed, which shocked all the remaining Han people...

Seeing is believing, even if you know a certain truth and can even prove it indirectly, but this kind of 'knowing' is borrowing someone else's eyes, which gives people a completely different sense of existence than seeing it with your own eyes.

In other words, it feels like the world and life have been refreshed!

"It turns out that we are really frogs in a well, living in a state of confusion. Are we the resurrection of the world of the dead..." Many refugees watched the changes in the sky on the train. They were all afraid, but they also gradually developed a sense of consciousness.

, and the courage that comes with it, they must shoulder the mission of living: "Even so, we don't harm anyone by living behind closed doors, but those evil spirits from outside the sky..."

"Who calls us weak? Your Majesty is right, the weak will be beaten..." Some people's eyes were red, half of the compatriots died, and the blood hatred of family members and friends made people grit their teeth.

"Kill them back, tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"

"Cultivation to become a real person, kill the sun, and take revenge!" This is a Tai student in his twenties, who is only at the fourth level of Qi training. At his age, he has undoubtedly wasted his talent by playing around, and now he has the belief to attack the real person.

A white-haired old man covered his sleeves and coughed: "I am old, I have lived a good life for two years...but I will tell the legend to the children, let them remember today, remember...to take revenge!"

"That's right! The revenge of ten generations can still be avenged!" Someone shouted angrily. This is not only revenge for his own generation, but also endless revenge for his descendants.

The concept of great revenge has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the Han people, and the people around him immediately responded with excitement: "Not only the tenth generation, the Chao bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, the worms don't know Spring and Autumn, they have all heard of the dark side. Time difference passes ten times. Our time is too short...

"

"Then let's record the historical records. This historical record is the ethnic group's account book, recording blood debts every word... When the barbarians forget, we, as long as we Han people continue to work and the history books are not destroyed, we will repay this blood debt!"

"As cigarettes continue, so does the fate of the family!"

As the ground continued to spread, Ye Qing suddenly looked back. Looking along, he saw deep in the earth, among the crowd, the endless flow of power overlapped. The spiritual veins between the virtual and the real gradually solidified, and there was a kind of

The thick texture, the green dragon that shrank in mid-air, suddenly solidified, neither growing nor turning purple, hovering deeply in this land.

"The blue dragon is singing and dancing!"

I saw it breathing yin and yang, vibrating time and space. In the long river of time, oracle bones, bells and tripods, bamboo albums, scrolls, calligraphy and paintings, sounds, dances... emerged one by one and ran through it, condensing a little clear light that gathered all the light, not dazzling.

Wan is the bright moon, which coincides with the increasingly clear sun that never sets in the Immortal Dynasty.

When yin and yang unite, they rise to illuminate the River of Life. This may be... the Qinghan Immortal Dynasty, the brilliance of which both the sunny side and the dark side share the same enemy.

one state

In the refugee convoy, a girl with an ordinary face woke up from her sleep. She heard many unfamiliar languages ​​and a faintly familiar accent. When she opened her eyes, she saw oracle bones, bells and tripods, bamboo albums, scrolls, calligraphy and paintings, and sounds.

Dance... Her expression became surprised, and a little inexplicable: "The legacy has revived? But how come there are so many? There is still an organized confluence..."

The legacy of meteorites often leaves many cultural elements and even human races in the lower world, which are somewhat similar to those desolate gods that were once resurrected in the Eastern Wasteland. They are the same as the natives, but the higher the level of Dao Tian is promoted or abnormally sheds, the more widespread and sparse they appear.

, in line with the parabolic scatter distribution, it cannot be so organized in any world, let alone become mainstream...

Shuang Lan felt that her world view had been refreshed, and she was a little dizzy. She also vaguely realized that she might have to do one more task, to carefully explore the root cause behind this unnatural phenomenon.

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purple palace

Shangzhen Daojun was happily absorbing Shaozhen's share little by little. Although it was not big, a small amount was a huge amount. Suddenly his expression moved, he counted his fingers, and his face changed: "Ye Qing, it's you..."

"...Friend Qingdi, do you know that if this happens, New Heavenly Court will no longer be able to extract Qi at will? What are you doing for that?"

The silence in the void has no response, or this is the response.

…………

The sky on the dark side is dark, and the war between Dao Realm and Dao Realm is not over yet, and it seems that it may not be over for a while. The new core on the golden blue ball, in the Fetal Membrane World, Ye Qing feels that the outer realm may still be negotiating urgently.

At this time, when he saw that his clan spirit had strengthened the Immortal Dynasty, he sighed with mixed feelings. He looked back at the female immortal behind him and said, "Now, we must take revenge to the end. What does Emperor Wa think?"

"That's it……"

Nuwa lowered her head and looked at the will of the earth, her fingers were trembling a little, and her eyes were shining: "I still remember that all ethnic groups were born into clans. The older the ethnic groups were, the more vengeful they were. This is an important secret of the long-term destiny of the Han Dynasty.

At the pinnacle of great revenge - Qingshi Accounting, even the tyrants among the kings can betray the people, but they cannot betray the accounting books."

Ye Qing's expression moved slightly and he nodded: "It is indeed an important aspect."

Nuwa raised her head and smiled: "I remember that when the ancestors were young girls, they cultivated themselves as Wu Zhu sisters. They would draw circles and curses when tying ropes to remember things. They said that every rope must have a perfect end when it is completed. As the leader of the clan, she would

It is my dual identity as a king and a great witch. As a king, I lead the tribe and do what I can. As a great witch, I communicate with the underworld and report to heaven to demand revenge... No laughing."

Ye Qing couldn't help laughing, but felt a sense of confusion and heaviness.

Just listen to her continue: "The limitations of the times limit the power, and it is always beyond the reach. The shame and regret of not being able to complete it. The great revenge is to exhibit this kind of small notebook that can continue the group memory. As the fate of the family expands,

There will always be a new, more powerful king born, and God helps those who help themselves, so they can get more destiny, so they conquer the country and exterminate the clan, sacrifice the chiefs and ancestral temples, and sacrifice the ancestors. This is the end of the ledger, the end of the knot..."

"History will never forget every aggression, even if the enemy has forgotten it!"

Nuwa said, blinking slyly, and said, "What does this mean?"

Ye Qing was already very familiar with wars involving information asymmetry. He mused: "Intentional vs. unintentional, so the enemy will perish in the long river of time. The barbarians, barbarians, Di, and Rong who once lived in the Central Plains are all like this...or they are individually clever.

It’s even worse for us, but if we don’t have this kind of ethnic tradition as a whole, it won’t be passed down for a long time.”

"That's right!"

Nuwa smiled and touched her palms, and exhaled: "Don't you see, those alien races that disappeared in the ancient history of the Han family only left a few words, and their whereabouts are unknown. Therefore, later generations often call it an unsolvable mystery and do not pay attention to why history has not

In fact, there is no need to pay attention to records. Every Han Chinese knows that account books are used for accounting. When the records disappear, it only means that the debt has been recovered. You can let it go, you can be relieved, and you can easily tell it as a legend."

She paused for a moment, and her expression became a little uncertain: "Jun Ye, tell me, what happened when we wandered in this world, the joys and sorrows, the success or failure of life and death, will there ever be a day when we can be told as legends?"

"There will be." Ye Qing said, with a complicated and confident expression.

"We already have a strong heart, but what we lack is time. The main world's illumination range is still small. We can only radiate the fairy world, which can't fly far. The amount of feedback resources they provide in turn is not enough."

There are many, and the quality is only ordinary meteorites..."

"But our world is rising and advancing. We must have the confidence to face difficulties..."

"We will not follow the unsustainable path of the locust flow in the outer realm... Think about the eternal space-time gate, the mother-shaped ark, these miraculous relics left by the high-level Taoist civilization. One day we will be promoted to the level of peace and harmony.

The high-level Taoist gods spread their glory downwards, or communicate with each other, wouldn't they pass on legends?"

"Maybe someone in a certain world will be inspired to write novels about us wanderers..."

Nuwa laughed when she heard this. She felt that it was nonsense. Who would read such a dangerous and painful legend: "Ye Jun must be the protagonist, I dare not compare it."

"Is it a legend... It's not the protagonist who starts the war, it's the pioneer who is the king."

"The winner in the end is the protagonist. We will all be the winners who achieve our basic wishes, so we are all the protagonists."

Ye Qing said it, and he also believed it. If you want to survive in the last moment when the road is narrow and the plot is revealed, you must make yourself believe that you will win if you want to break through the dark night and the sea of ​​blood.

"Otherwise, this condensed family destiny will one day become gray."
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