Picture 149 Dead Branches of the World Tree
The old man sitting in the traction device never opened his eyes again, the activity of his body was fading, and the spirit of the other party on the instrument had disappeared.
It stands to reason that the old man is a yuan-level master, how can the divine soul last for three or four days, and now he hasn't even been able to survive for a minute, obviously because of her.
Sang Sang looked at the old man's always smiling face, and mixed emotions rose in his heart.
Good man, before the experiment began, he didn't even ask carefully, he nodded his head directly, and had no objection to the secrecy of her request, but comforted her that there was no difference between living for three or five years and living for three or five seconds for him now, please rest assured that Sang Sang boldly used his soul to verify his conjecture.
After this experiment, Sangsang's conjecture was definitively answered.
The origin of communication between the people of Chongshui and the people in the big world is indeed not the same long river.
However, this answer cannot be published.
Because Sang Sang can't reveal that half of his divine soul is resident in the Origin Sea, if he doesn't expose this secret, there will be no evidence for the answer, and if there is no evidence, it's just conjecture, and it can't be convincing.
"Sangsang Sangsang, I found it, you are not the first person to guess that the heavy water world is from an alien plane." Xiao Jin digested a lot of information and reported to Sangsang: "The source of those rumors, in addition to the myths and stories of the Chongshui people, is also mentioned in some ancient historical materials. Their civilization only had a break in the primary civilization, not to mention the ancient history of the world's opening of the world, I suggest you take a look at the information of their first-level civilization, there were many novels at that time that mentioned interdimensional and interdimensional travel...... How are you?! β
"I just did an experiment, and my soul is a little damaged, so it's good to take care of it." Sang Sang said lightly, put Xiaojin on her shoulder, and said hello to the project team, her research has come to an end for the time being, and she may not come back for a while.
As soon as Sang Sang left the Academia Sinica, there was a sudden spatial shock around him, and the guards arranged by the Heavy Water Military Department moved, and in order to stop them, Sang Sang even used the laws of time and space, and stopped these masters in advance when the shock did not appear.
The Heavenly Emperor, who was ragged and covered in blood stains, crawled out of the core of the shock, and his frightened appearance seemed to have a cosmic-level terrifying monster behind him, which made Sang Sang stunned.
"What's the matter, you've met ......"
Before Sang Sang finished speaking, he was overshadowed by the voice of the Emperor of Heaven's suppressed anger: "It's me who asked you!" What good things have you done! Can you stop a little! β
Sangsang silenced, she has always asked the Emperor to stop, this is the first time she has been scolded by the Emperor, and it feels very strange.
At this time, she also thought that it must be her split soul that was wiped out by the will of heavy water, and the Emperor of Heaven sensed it through the soul contract, thinking that she had an accident, so she rushed to tear the space in panic, looking at him, it should be in battle when he sensed it.
A sour and astringent feeling rose in Sang Sang's heart, which made her very uncomfortable.
The Emperor of Heaven suddenly hugged Sang Sang, pressed Sang Sang's head to his heart, his chin rested against the top of her head, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Don't have anything to do to toss your soul, I will also worry, listen, my heart is about to burst." β
Sang Sang was speechless for a while, and the sound of fast and powerful heartbeat penetrated into her ears, causing her heartbeat to accelerate.
I have never felt so obviously as I do nowβthe Emperor of Heaven has grown up.
The nose is full of male breath belonging to men, the smell of sweat and blood, making people dizzy, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Jin covering his eyes with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, shrinking his feet to turn on the mute mode, sneaking out.
Sang Sang pushed the Emperor away, shook his hand and smashed it into a big water ball, and then brushed himself with a purification technique, and brought Xiao Jin back by the way.
"Don't you think you stink?"
The Emperor of Heaven became a soup chicken, raised his hand and sniffed his armpits, made a gesture of wanting to vomit, his expression was instantly covered by a weak heart, and he immediately bluffed again: "It's all because you messed up first, and I care about it!" Xiaojin, come and judge the judges. β
Xiao Jin stepped on his right foot with his left foot, saw Sang Sang looking at him, put down his hand with his fingers wide open, sighed, closed his eyes and shrunk into a ball: "Don't talk to me, I don't want to pay attention to anyone now." β
Stupid Emperor of Heaven, I thought he was enlightened, but I didn't expect to be beaten back to his original form in a second, I really picked a book for him in vain, and I didn't know how to grasp such a good opportunity.
Almost a little, Sang Sang was moved!
Xiao Jin wanted to be quiet, although he didn't have a heartbeat, he also felt a little arrhythmic.
Sang Sang snorted twice, Xiao Jin is becoming more and more humane, but the emotional changes in every move can't escape her eyes, especially as the emotional process gradually completes, and the color of the eyes flashes more and more, she has a tighter grasp of Xiao Jin's emotions.
Looking at his appearance, he knew that he was weak-hearted, and he must have given the Emperor another trick.
After thinking about it, although the embarrassment of the Emperor of Heaven was true, it came a little late.
With the current space-time realm of the Heavenly Emperor, there is a special pass, and the protective magic circle of the Central Research Institute is not defensive against him, which is enough to cross time and space when she finds that something is wrong, and rush to arrive before her divine soul is wiped out or just after being wiped out. The reason why I was late was because I went back to see it, or I used the eye of time and space to predict that the problem was not big, so I used the topic to play, and the author of the script must be Xiao Jin.
The Emperor of Heaven shrunk his neck by Sang Sang's snort, turned his hand and took out a dead branch, and changed the topic: "Sang Sang, look, this is a good thing I dug up in the ancient ruins, and the activity has not disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, what kind of branch is it?" β
The Emperor of Heaven is not the material for acting, the scene just now may have prepared the script in advance, but the feelings cannot be faked, and when it comes to investigation, it is true that she did not greet in advance, and she is a little willful, if the Emperor dares to do this, her reaction will definitely be more intense.
Sang Sang thought about it, took the dry branch and regarded it as being mixed up, seeing that the Emperor of Heaven was relieved, he was amused in his heart, and his eyes moved to the branch in his hand.
This is a dead branch with the thickness of an arm and a thumb, and the lower half still has a hint of green, although the activity is not enough to regenerate the branch, but any monk who has cultivated the law of life can sense it.
Sang Sang was puzzled: "Hundreds of thousands of years, are you sure?" It can't be left by the people who explored the ruins before, right? β
The Emperor of Heaven rubbed over: "It has only been a few thousand years since that ancient ruins were discovered, and the place I went to was seen with the eye of time and space, that place has not been visited by anyone before me, and this branch is weird, I think it will be useful to you." β
"Works for me?" Sang Sang carefully observed the dead branches, and the more he looked at them, the more strange he felt, the breath was too ordinary, like the stumps of ordinary trees that had not yet been born with wisdom.
It is because it is too ordinary so extraordinary, the structural texture and density of the dead branches are stronger than those of the green buds, and the green shoots are cosmic vines, how can the aura of the wood clan, which is stronger than the cosmic vines, be as weak as ordinary trees?
Treasures have spirits, self-obscure?
Sang Sang tried to break the dead branches, but the dead branches were not broken with all his strength, and even with the blessing of the power of time and space, they kept chopping.
The Emperor of Heaven said, "I used the Destruction Gun, and the surrounding ruins collapsed, and it was all right." β
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