At the entrance of the Changsheng Temple, Zheng Puguan looked up at the falling sky.
For now, those black imitators did not gain the upper hand in the battle, but he saw a black oval light and shadow rising opposite the bright oval moon.
In other words, the black technology of the Jinguji family has even begun to imitate the vitality laws of this oval moon and the mechanism of its operation.
This is undoubtedly a very unpleasant thing.
This is blatant plagiarism, and it is plagiarism that is pure imitation without knowing the intention of the opponent.
This is equivalent to one person not knowing what another person is going to do, but he is learning every move of the other person.
This thing of the Jinguji family has no idea what this oval moon is doing to absorb all the water vapor, but it just learns the appearance of this oval moon, it just learns and imitates its ability to absorb water vapor, and just interacts with it
Steal water sources.
"You know, people have always been selfish creatures. In fact, from the birth of human beings, the so-called sharing is just a forced and helpless choice."
Zheng Pu watched the falling of the Milky Way and suddenly started talking to himself seriously.
His expression was solemn and his tone was serious, but for some reason, a very strange smell began to emit from his body.
"You know, if even time becomes meaningless, if certain things are destined when you exist, then resistance will not have any meaning."
He lowered his head and looked towards a certain location in the world of cultivation. At the same time, the corners of his mouth on both sides were slightly cracked, revealing a trace of blood on each side.
boom!
At the end of his gaze, a purple firework suddenly appeared in the extremely high sky.
That's a purple meteorite.
When it fell into the world of cultivation, it made a dull loud noise, like the head of a huge leather drum being forcibly penetrated by a stone, but in the next moment, it did not continue to move rapidly through the air.
, but suddenly exploded into powder.
boom!
As a louder muffled sound spread between heaven and earth, a huge wave of energy tore out countless purple channels in the air.
The end of Zheng Pu's sight is Xuanbingzhou in the Eastern Qibu Continent.
Dozens of these purple passages all appear in the Mingyong Glacier of Xuanbingzhou.
When the arrogant energy fluctuations of dozens of space channels impacted the surface of the glacier, the entire surface of the glacier exploded instantly as if it was bombarded by countless powerful spells. The thick ice layer was torn apart instantly, and the inside was frozen.
All creatures and fossils are revealed.
Whoosh!
A figure wrapped in golden divine light powerfully passed through one of the space passages like a god, and rushed like a heavy hammer towards the mammoth corpse exposed under the ice.
A strange glare instantly lit up on the mammoth's head. This strange glare was like a magic shield, knocking away the figure covered in golden divine light. However, at the same time, the mammoth corpse also
There was a harsh cracking sound, and the long hairs on its body that were extremely cold and hard broke like steel needles, and then the whole body continued to break apart.
Strange glare shot out continuously, and powerful energy slashed through the air like giant swords.
There was a huge roar in the air, and more than ten purple channels that seemed very stable just now were cut off abruptly.
At the moment when these purple space passages collapsed, several shrill roars sounded in the collapsed space, as if many giant beasts were being crushed by the broken space in despair.
boom!
A piece of snow-capped tundra like a fairy tale world suddenly spread out on the broken glacier.
In the center of the pure white snowfield is an ancient castle. At this time, there is a layer of black flames surrounding the ancient castle that seems to be jumping and burning.
The golden light on the figure that was blown away continued to fall like pure gold shavings. The figure fell on the edge of the white snow world. With a bang, countless white snow foam flew, covering the figure.
What's strange is that these white snowflakes have been flying, but none of them have taken the initiative to fall.
Each of them is very small and seems to be very fragile, but if there is no strong force to block it, they seem to be able to fly like this forever, trapping the figure inside.
There was a crackling sound.
A crack appeared in the white snow.
What sticks out of this crack is a golden scepter.
The moment this golden scepter appeared, all the flying white snow turned into ordinary flying snow, slowly falling to the ground.
A girl wearing golden armor appeared on the edge of the snowfield holding a golden scepter.
She looked at the ancient castle in the middle of the snowfield and said quietly: "Your name should be Fang Fang, right? The power you possess is not very powerful, but the most important thing is that you are not good at fighting, so you might as well surrender.
Already."
As her voice sounded, the soft snowfield suddenly sank, and all the snowflakes continued to compact. When her voice disappeared, the white snow had become as hard and smooth as white glass.
"you!"
An incredible sound sounded in the ancient castle. The robot with a square head and a square brain looked at the girl in golden armor walking towards the castle. Its whole body seemed unusually stiff, "Who are you..."
"Yes, I am He Lingxiu." The girl wearing golden armor said directly before it finished speaking.
"You..." Fang Fang looked at He Lingxiu, whom she had seen in the world live broadcast. Although she got a positive answer, she didn't know what to say.
"What do you want to say?" He Lingxiu looked at it calmly and asked.
"You..." Fang Fang intuitively felt that he couldn't think, but still said subconsciously: "Do you still know that you are He Lingxiu?"
He Lingxiu looked at its location strangely and said, "Why can't I know?"
"This..." Fang Fang hesitated and said, "According to my understanding, all your previous memories should have been forcibly erased."
"The memory of being a cultivator?" He Lingxiu looked at Fang Fang expressionlessly and said, "This part of the memory is still there."
Fang Fang was stunned, "Since you are still here, how could you..."
"How could it be possible?" He Lingxiu laughed and said: "How could you betray your master and leave Yi Lei Mountain? Or not admit your identity as a former practitioner? I don't know why you have such doubts, because since you are so
Q, you should be very clear that this part of the memory you mentioned is just the sequelae of a certain setting."
"Sequelae?" Fang Fang exclaimed in shock: "You call this life experience a sequela?"
"Otherwise?" He Lingxiu said coldly: "Since it was just a character setting from the beginning, aren't all the experiences based on this character setting called sequelae?"
Fang Fang shook his head helplessly. He thought about it seriously and said cautiously: "It seems that what you have been deprived of is your normal emotions and judgment ability."
"What are normal emotions, the emotions of a normal person?" He Lingxiu also shook his head, with a little emotion, and said: "The key is that he is not a normal person from the beginning, but just a set life? What if all
All encounters, including all emotions, including any emotions, are destined to be generated?"