The voice of the little boy who had not been seen for a long time came, and at this time, there was still half a minute to usually fight with Ren Jian for fun, and he liked to pretend to be profound. Xiao Tong smiled helplessly and said with a wry smile:

"Brother Jian'er, don't talk yet, time is limited, listen to me. Seriously, in ancient times, when spiritual wisdom began, although I respected the emperor, the emperor also trusted me. But on the contrary, it was only after meeting you that I felt that I was truly alive. I feel that I am no longer just a machine spirit. I felt that I also had equal and sincere friends......"

Xiao Tong'er's face showed nostalgia, smiled slightly, and continued to say:

"After getting to know you, my magic weapon remnant has a real name. Even if we quarrel with each other, we are truly equal. You never treated me as a magic weapon, never as a human race's predecessor, but as a complete and independent individual, a person with a soul.

Hehe, because of the breakage, I am full of oolongs, and you have suffered a lot. But although you complain in your mouth, you are never really angry with me in your heart. Is this friendship? It's a strange feeling. I instinctively don't like it, because these are useless ties. But I was very intoxicated in my heart. Well, you see, I'm talking about the heart now, not the soul. So, Brother Jian, I'm a person. Even if it is only a child's emotional intelligence, it is a real soul. However, it is this generation of souls that makes my instincts fluctuate greatly. I cherish this hard-won friendship. Because as the repair of the body becomes more and more perfect, the more the sealed self-will is unraveled, the instinct of my machine spirit body tends more and more towards a real machine spirit, and the real machine spirit cannot have a soul. You can't have real feelings, because there are too many irrational things in them. And reason is the core of the spirit of the magic weapon. So, I knew that my own newborn soul would disappear. ”

"Little oolong, it's nonsense, it's a big deal that I and this Thor will reveal that I just used it to shape the natal magic weapon......"

"Shut up! Don't reveal the pen! Even if you hand over the book of heaven and earth, don't reveal the unformed pen. Heaven and Earth is a damaged creation treasure, and it is extremely difficult to repair. And the prototype of your creation pen is the real treasure of the foundation! Anyone who finds out about it will have red eyes and ears and take your foundation and devour your soul without the slightest surprise! You still don't know how rare it is. No, it should be a true creation that is only fortunate by all kinds of coincidences! So, again, warn you, don't tell anyone! Remember, it's anyone! Don't tempt other people's greed. Ren Bei said a lot, and people's hearts are the most untestable. And your Extreme Realm Exercises, as well as the existence of another soul that is lowly to be, all need to rely on the Creation Pen to survive. I want you to swear that even the closest person will not reveal anything before it is formed!"

Looking at the little boy with a serious face, Ren Jian nodded. made a heavenly oath.

Seeing this, the little boy breathed a long sigh of relief and said:

"That's fine, but in order not to be surprised, and in order to get out of this crisis, I decided not to be rational for a while, and to be a real person. As the emperor once said, the reason why people are called people is because they are irrational. The reason why the human race has grown from weak to prosperous today is because there is a spirit that has been running through the human race since ancient times. That's sacrifice! So, I hope you will give me a whole human race with dignity, and let me do something impulsive. ”

"Don't think about sacrificing yourself to fulfill my ......," Ren Jian said sharply.

"Hehe, that's up to you!haha...... Actually, I'm not that great. Even more selfishly, they ignored the emperor's trust. However, for countless years, for the emperor's entrustment, he has been hiding in Tibet. Perhaps, I should live for my "sincerity" once, just once! Just call me Ren Tong, for my first friend, my only friend, willful once! After all, even if it continues normally, it won't be too long, and I will still become the rational machine spirit I used to be. So, after I'm gone, it's enough to cry for me. "Little boy, no, Ren Tong said, his little hand quickly pinching the complicated tricks. With a smile in his mouth, he sang:

"Heaven and earth are opened, and creation is formed.

Books and pens go hand in hand.

The true spirit is sent, and it wants to transform into a form.

The avenue is in harmony with the original life.

Sacrifice the true spirit for the brethren.

Chengyuan Road, meet again. ”

"I don't accept a person who has been bound by the so-called death for a lifetime, sacrificing his life in exchange for the so-called life! I have lived in two worlds for forty years, although I am not as wise as the emperors, and I don't understand what kind of belief makes a "naughty boy" like you hold on for so long. But, I think since you have persisted for countless years, then continue to persevere! Don't give up for a person like me who has only known me for a few years!" Ren Jian firmly refused.

"I can't help you! I can't help me! Don't be too sad besides! If you find the Emperor and them, you can ask Nuwa Niangniang for help, maybe you can see you again! Or, when you reach the level of Yuan, you can also reshape my true spirit. Besides, I wasn't really dead. It's just a matter of reverting to the way it was. If I do it right, I don't know if I should be able to regain my original power. ”

"I refuse!"

"Hmph, after studying Confucian things for a few days, why did you become such a mother-in-law! I said, I'm not for you! If not, we will all die. Who will fulfill the Emperor's will? Besides, I've said it all, I'm just borrowing my strength to restore my true body. You'd better rest for a while!Black clothes, wake me up!" Ren Tong scolded.

"Although I don't like Xiaobai's pedantry either. However, I don't think that the so-called Emperor's will is really very important! If the earth human race has always needed the ancestors to sacrifice their lives to maintain reproduction, then this race might as well be destroyed. After all, the fate of extinction has long been predestined! However, in this situation, if the method you said can hide the so-called ancient thunder god, then it can be done. Ren Bei, who was dressed in black, appeared silently in the sea of knowledge, and stood beside Ren Jian in white and said unhurriedly.

"It's still a lot easier to communicate with you. However, I still like Xiaobai a little more. Xiao Hei, you help me suppress Xiao Bai first. Wait for me to merge the book and the pen ......"

"Go ahead and do it. I'm not going to be pretentious. Because, we are destined to reach that realm of what kind of element. When the time comes, it will be time to resurrect you. However, the action is faster, and Xiaobai resists a lot. Although the communication between our divine consciousness is only for a moment. But that Thor consciousness is on one side, and this is the dojo that his magic weapon has transformed. Acting fast, slow will change. Previously, it could be said that it was innate supernatural powers that required energy to advance. Now the supernatural powers have reached the full level. At the moment, how can I explain the reason why this thunder pattern can't condense?" said the black-clothed Ren with a rational face.

"You can expose your existence, you can tell him. I have an ancestral bloodline natal magic weapon that requires a lot of energy to condense and repair. Let him give convenience, think of your ability, I'm afraid there will be no loopholes. These, basically, are also true. ”

"Okay!" the black man stopped talking nonsense and directly dominated the body. He smiled shyly, bowed to the Thunder God Consciousness Phantom formed by the mighty thunder, and said respectfully:

"Lord Thor, it's not a secret, in fact, the disciple not only has innate supernatural powers, but also the natal bloodline magic weapon handed down from the ancestors......"

"Natal Bloodline Magic Weapon!Who is your ancestor?" said the Thunder God in surprise.

"I hope that Lord Thor will atone for his sins, my ancestor is said to be a visitor from outside the sky. It is said that what kind of Confucian people have passed it on to my generation, leaving only my bloodline, and I hope that the adults will spare the life of the villain, and my family has a mother to support......"

"Hmph, I don't care if you're a descendant of a visitor from the world. Even if it's a visitor, what does it matter to me. Unexpectedly, the potential of this kid of yours seems to be a few points greater than that candidate for the Son of Thunder. It was a bonus. I don't know if you can ......."

Before the ancient thunder myth was finished, the black-clothed Ren Yi immediately said respectfully:

"Worshipping under the master's door is a blessing that the disciple has cultivated for thousands of generations......"

"Well, boy, I think you misunderstood something, this god didn't say to take you as an apprentice. I just wanted to ask if you would like to take the place of the deity in a competition in a hundred years. If you win, you will be given the status of a saint's disciple, and you will also be given an opportunity that outsiders can't ask for. The ancient thunder god looked at Ren Bei who was apprenticing with a strange face, and he was disdainful in his heart. This guy is too self-righteous. I want to be my old Lei's disciple, what do you want. However, if you help this seat get a place in the battlefield of the gods, you can also give him the status of a saint. This guy looks like a greedy boy, who just rejected his apprenticeship, and now gives him some benefits, so that he can help the deity. Hmph, it's all because the deity is too lazy, he doesn't spread the faith, and he doesn't accept disciples, the battlefield of the gods is about to open within a hundred years, and now he is only temporarily catching the errand! Hmph, ruffian! But this human Terran kid is a good seedling, not only has innate supernatural powers, but also has a natal magic weapon passed down by blood, maybe it can be done. Let's ask him what he needs first.

The ancient thunder god doppelganger consciousness thought about this, looked at Ren Bei with a regretful face, and comforted:

"This seat is a high-ranking ancient god, and you are not a thunder body, so the law cannot be passed on lightly, and you cannot be directly awarded the honorific title of a saint disciple, but if you perform well in the battlefield of all gods, I promise you the position of a saint with my body, and allow you to serve by the side. At this time, give you the thunder pattern first, and then participate in the trial before anything else. ”

"Thank you Lord Thor for giving the villain a chance, I will definitely go all out to improve my cultivation, and when Lord Thor is summoned, I will do my best, and I will do my best to die at that time! ”

"Well, just try your best to absorb it, there is this seat to sort out the thunder for you, to ensure your success, don't delay too long, your teammates are waiting anxiously outside. Thor said magnificently, but at the same time, he also hinted that Ren Jian should not be too greedy.

"Thank you, Lord Thor, please give me the method of condensing the thunder pattern directly. ”

Thor didn't talk nonsense, he directly refined the thundercloud again, and condensed towards Ren Jian's forehead. At first, there were five thunder chains, and then it increased to ten. Ren Jian's whole person was shrouded in thunderclouds, and all thunderclouds were guided by Xiao Tong to the unformed creation pen by borrowing Heaven and Earth Jian, and Xiao Tong was even more complicated to pinch the tricks, and in an instant, he had already pinched more than 10,000 tricks. Above his small hand, a ball of light condensed by the power of the soul of the mysterious and mystical appeared. Seeing this, the little boy held the Heaven and Earth Jian in one hand regardless of his fatigue, and spit out three mouthfuls of natal soul power in a row towards the void pen in the middle of the creation pen, and suddenly became even more depressed, and he chanted again:

"Heaven and earth are opened, and creation is formed.

Books and pens go hand in hand.

The true spirit is sent, and it wants to transform into a form.

The avenue is in harmony with the original life.

Sacrifice the true spirit for the brethren.

Chengyuan Road, meet again. ”

After chanting, the entire heaven and earth were divided into two in Ren Jian's sea of knowledge, half of which turned into a piece of paper, and half of which turned into the pen of the pen. For a while, the speed of absorbing thunderclouds increased dramatically! The consciousness body of the thunder god clone who was originally there changed greatly. Just wanted to scold Ren Jian, and then thought of his dignified Thunder God Venerable, he had just promised this potential kid in the mortal world that he could sacrifice the natal magic weapon to his heart's content, but now if he refused, it would be too stingy. I had to increase my strength, and the chain of thunderclouds was still ten, but it became more than five times thicker. He sneered angrily in his heart: "Look at how much you can absorb the so-called bloodline natal magic weapon of a little mortal." The more you suck, the greater the potential, and it's really worth looking forward to. Thinking of this, he thickened the thunder chain again.

For a time, Ren Jian's creation pen in the sea of knowledge, the pen shaft of heaven and earth was gradually condensed. A thunderbolt-entangled pen, the pen barrel on the vertical row of three words - "creation pen". At this moment, a smile appeared on the child's haggard little face, with a hint of nostalgia and a hint of regret:

"Let the boy go!" The words fell, and the last true spirit threw himself into the colorful soul light group, harnessing the light group, and devoting himself to the huge creation pen.