[It's a wonderful world.] 】

After going through many worlds, it's not that they haven't worshiped Master, but their vision determines that the scope of seeing problems can't be too wide, and Haotian will be different, especially in the later stage of the Dao, after those outsiders left, Qingwei, the only outsider, went back to continue the Dao.

In the beginning, there were still a lot of people who cherished themselves and didn't want to say something that would be useful to everyone, but then they talked a lot, and when they heard that what they thought was precious was actually someone else's little trick, they would try to say something different.

Among the crowds, wanting to do better, wanting to get attention, is the most basic social need.

Simplicity is not exempt from vulgarity, not to mention those outstanding young people who are already very young and ready to move?

No matter what race they were, they all began to confide in some dry goods when they finally talked about it, and Qingwei listened to it from the sidelines, and gained a lot.

A lot of things in the past have been explained in some way, and it's that the "black soil" that is completely unreasonable seems to have a sense of its original form.

There are thousands of worlds, and there are some similarities in total.

Compared with the complicated and complicated suppression method of Shoushan City, the other is powerful, and it is directly consumed by the power of reincarnation.

Or Kong Zhen put it forward, the other party saw that scene from a certain world, reincarnation is like a millstone, all the souls that enter it will be crushed and reshaped, and the same is true of the power of "black soil", which is crushed and reshaped, if it doesn't decompose once, it will be decomposed for the second time, and if it can't be decomposed for the second time, it will be decomposed for the third time... After countless decompositions, it will always achieve a diluting effect, making that evil less polluting.

"Brother Kong is really well-informed. ”

Qingwei didn't doubt the identity of the other party when she heard "Origin", but after hearing "Black Soil", she felt that this person was too well-informed.

Among the people he knew, who could see so much and well-informed, they were either the taskers of the infinite world, or some of the wishers, and then there were those outsiders who had their own tasks, but they didn't know whose subordinates they were.

Kong Zhen smiled peacefully, "It's just that I know more friends, all kinds of strange things, I'm already interested, I hear more, naturally I will see more, it's not strange!"

Qingwei thought of the other party's performance, it really didn't look like an infinite traversing tasker, on the other hand, this hole was really a little simple.

For example, Qingwei is a person like himself, and he doesn't dare to say that his original intention is the same, let alone those people who have experienced many worlds and countless life and death crises, how many people can still keep their hearts and not be moved by external objects?

Kong Zhen is like a real cultivator, or the most traditional kind of cultivation and self-cultivation, such a person, he dare not say that the clear stream is not dirty, but he is not like the kind mixed in the big dye vat.

Talking shallow and deep, Kong Zhen seems to pursue "everything must be said to others", what others ask, what they can say, and what they know, he will not hide and deceive.

Looking at the other party's lecture, Qingwei always felt like she had seen an amiable teacher.

"Thank you, Brother Kong, for teaching. ”

At the end of the day, I don't know how many people saluted Kong Zhen together, and the etiquette may be different from each other, but in their hearts, the respect for this person is extremely sincere.

At the end of the Haotian Meeting, everyone made an appointment to meet each other, and they were able to find the boundary gate in each world, and they could also shuttle to another world through some powerful refining magic weapons, which was regarded as a long-distance travel, as long as this kind of contact had a fixed location and could set the astrolabe, they were not afraid of getting lost.

In addition to the horror of the space storm, the loss of the void is more worrying, and the rest is not a matter for many demon clans.

There are strong demon clans who can also pass through the void with their physical bodies and directly reach another world, and then the one who sat next to Qingwei was such a capable demon.

Qingwei happily added contact information with the other party, after the closure of the Haotian Club, there was more communication with the other party, two, one person, one demon, like a partner, traveling everywhere, once Qingwei was rumored to be the Taoist companion of the young man of the demon clan.

However, it seems that he is already a mature demon clan youth, and his mind is the second ancestor who eats, drinks and has fun, and there is no feeling of emotional line at all, after Qingwei knows, the Qing person is self-purifying, and he is not estranged from it for this, it is rare to have such an opportunity, he is willing to see the broader world.

Thousands of years later, after several Haotian meetings, Emperor Xuanming finally appeared.

It's the first time Qingwei has seen such a grand event.

"It's beautiful!"

Thousands of worlds, at the same time, the sky is falling, golden flowers are raining down, and every flower falling on the body will make people's minds clear.

Obviously, there was no sound, but after those smallpox were integrated into the body, there seemed to be an infinite avenue of reason and reason transformed into a piece of music, making people forget everything for a while.

"It's finally here, this fourth Heavenly Emperor. ”

Kong Zhen looked up at the sky, and the rain almost blocked the blue sky, but his eyes seemed to be a little moved.

"Finally?"

Qingwei didn't quite understand what he meant.

Kong Zhen looked at him and chuckled: "Let's catch as much smallpox as possible, it's very beneficial." ”

Qingwei saw that he didn't want to say, and he didn't ask anymore, Kong Zhen's life was about to end, this was a pause for him, not sad or happy, but people who knew him were willing to accompany him for this, hoping to give him a ride, even if he would appear again soon.

Rebirth was an easy thing for him, and he didn't tell them how many times he had been reborn, maintaining the appearance of youth, but his heart had already changed in the sea.

The young man of the demon clan who has been with Qingwei has turned into his original form, flew directly into the sky, and cheated with his huge size, he still knows how to help some of his companions, and he does not block the sky on their side, but in other places, there are already many people who use their own means to fly to his body.

"Good. ”

Qingwei responded, and also flew up, and at the same time used his spiritual power to hook the smallpox, which was also fine! After success, he became more and more complacent, and his spiritual power turned into countless silk threads, like a net, and instantly collected the smallpox around him.

Kong Zhenlang laughed, the whole person instantly became bigger, the law is like heaven and earth, the growing height seems to be about to break this piece of sky, and he is not shy about trying to stretch his body, trying to cover more places and collect more smallpox.

The people who were blocked didn't have time to curse, they quickly flew up, you came and went, the brilliance flashed, and in an instant, countless spells were cast, and some were still supernatural, and it was very lively.

When smallpox no longer falls, and thousands of worlds know that the fourth Xuanming Emperor has been completed, many people think of Haotianhui, this thousand years, I am afraid that there will be no more such a grand event.

Qingwei also felt a little regretful: "I still remember, it was above Haotian Club that I was fortunate to get to know Brother Kong, and Fu Yu, if it weren't for him, it would be difficult for me to be at ease in all walks of life." ”

"Fu Yu's way is really not something that many people can bear. ”

Fu Yu is the demon clan who can physically pass through the void, he has to turn into his original form every time he crosses the void, in this case, anything on the surface of the body will not be protected, Qingwei wants to use the power of the other party, only to drill into the other party's mouth.

Fu Yu's original form is very large, almost equivalent to a starship, and his mouth is also large, and his mouth is enough to accommodate a banquet hall, in this case, as long as a certain amount of trust is delivered, it is still easy to take a ride.

However, the hardest thing is this trust.

Kong Zhen asked himself, he would not put his life in the mouth of others, and the subtlety of being able to do this step seemed to be a pity for the Taoist couple who did not pay the jade.

Just thinking about it, Fu Yu, who had turned into a human form again, fell, and without that shadow, the sky seemed to be clearer in an instant, he walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "This time I made it!"

Qingwei and Kong Zhen didn't ask him how much he got, and talked about Kong Zhen's arrangements after that.

"I don't need to arrange anything, after I die, this body will naturally dissolve, return to heaven and earth, and the next resurrection, I can't control the specific time and place, I roughly estimated a range, I have made arrangements in advance, and there will be no accidents. ”

It's not the first time Kong Zhen has done this, he has long been used to dying at the end of his life, and in this regard, his experience is also very enlightening to Qingwei.

Every death is due to the end of the physical lifespan, but if every time you die, you have to cultivate from scratch after the next resurrection, then if the time required is not enough, it is likely that you will die like this time, and it will not be easy to grow.

Since Kong Zhen has the rhetoric of "billions of years, when you see the Emperor of Heaven", naturally it is not the kind that will always circulate at the lower level, he has a way to fix the power that he cultivates now, even if it is because the world is different, whether the power belongs or not, there will be some differences, but the origin of his cultivation, and directly called the source power, can be used as a transformer, no matter what kind of power it is, it can be transformed into his new power after the transformation of the source.

In other words, it seems that every resurrection is a cultivation from scratch, but in fact, the previous part can almost be used in days and years, to find the preserved power, and after integrating it in batches, it will directly raise the cultivation after rebirth, even if there will be some loss every time it is transformed, but the time it takes to rebuild these powers is still greatly shortened.

Even if each life is only a hundred years, but this time one hundred years of cultivation of one hundred and fifty years of power, the next time, it will be two hundred years, and in the next time, it may be three hundred years... In this repeated cycle, there will be progress every time, and one day, there will be the power of the Emperor.

Qingwei got his method of fixing his strength, which was very helpful for him to quickly improve his strength after each crossing, but after research, he found that it was not suitable for him, first of all, there was no origin transformer, and secondly, there was no place to store.

Depositing into the system is bound to be "committed".

[It's a pity, if only I could have stayed longer.] 】

When she left this world, Qingwei still regretted it infinitely, what a pity.

The system does not express any opinions, but simply sends the reluctant soul directly into the next world.

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