The Craftsman League should be called the Craftsman League site now......

After the Organ Wood Man raised the white flag high, Qiantian relieved his black arrogance, and it seemed that this competition, which was originally just to record battle data, has now evolved into a grand demolition event.

"Wow-Sai, it is worthy of being a great sage of quality, either you don't make a move, or you will raze this 10,000-year-old craftsman alliance to the ground as soon as you make a move, it's amazing!" Ban Yi left the round ball of quality and walked to the site of this vicissitudes of life, and sighed with tears and laughter.

"I'm sorry, because I'm not very familiar with how to control the aura of the human body, so every time I increase my energy, I feel a little uncomfortable, and it seems that I am causing you trouble. "He apologized for his destructive power.

"Hehehe, don't worry about it, the Great Sage, it's not troublesome, after all, the whole city has disappeared, it's pretty cool......" Ban Yi said.

"It's the first time I've seen you fight, it's pretty powerful!" Zi Yan also walked out of the "round rolling" at this time and ran to the side of Qiantian.

"How about Zi Yan, do you have any sense of how to use your own power now?" asked with a smile.

"Well-my only realization is that I will never ask you to fight in the future, that's all!" Zi Yan thought for a long time, and it was empty.

"Hehe, I listen to you, fortunately there were no casualties this time, it seems that in the future, unless you ask for it, I shouldn't exert any more efforts. Qiantian said.

"Yes...... Fortunately, the Craftsmen Alliance has an emergency refuge layer, otherwise it would be really big. Ban Yi said embarrassedly.

"By the way, Ban lost, now have you recorded the battle data you wanted?" asked Qiantian.

"Don't worry, Great Sage, with your data, it is estimated that you will be able to create a holy robe in less than three months. Ban Yi said confidently, at this time, he was removing those props from Zhitian's body with Weiwei.

"Okay, then you'll be on your way, and we'll be back in three months. Qiantian said.

"Oh yes, the Great Sage, and Miss Ziyan, next, the newly established 'beauty group' of our Craftsman Alliance is about to start construction, I wonder if you two are interested in joining our union as well?

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, wouldn't I be able to go down in history as well?"

"Since Zi Yan you like it, then it's done. He gladly accepted the invitation, and then he waved his finger to the ground, only to see a strong light shining on the ground. "Ban lost, because of my carelessness, which led to the destruction of your here, I don't know if these things called money in front of you can be enough?"

After the golden light retreated, I saw a nine-foot-high mountain of gold appear on the ground.

"Wow——!!!"

"Long live the Great Sage, long live the Great Sage Ziyan, long live, long live!"

I don't know when it started, the people who were still taking refuge had surrounded Zhitian and Ziyan, and their eyes were shining with golden light, and then instead of blaming Qiantian, they also knelt down to him, but Ban Yi, who was extremely sensitive to the quantitative value of the angle, found that there seemed to be some deviations in the direction of everyone's worship, and then he found that these brothers of the Craftsman Alliance were not so much worshiping Qiantian, but worshipping the golden mountain beside him.

After the replacement of the later generations, in the entire Craftsman Alliance, everyone knew the great achievements of the Heavenly Saint and the Ziyan Saint, and under word of mouth, even many younger generations believed that this super white horse blue-chip Craftsman Alliance, which had always been so rich, was actually created by those two great sages who went down in history. It is not surprising that they have this misunderstanding, after all, on the stone wall of the outer wall of the re-established Craftsman Alliance, the sacred statues representing Zhitian and Ziyan are hanging high above all craftsmen, and even Banyi Tianjiang, and they also have some different cognitions from their ancestors about the appearance and posture of these two saints they have never seen before - I saw that although Zhitian's face was still Qiantian, except for his head, his whole body was almost covered with extremely developed and swollen muscles, which was very in line with these "craftsmen's men" Of course, the face is still the same face, but except for the face with bright teeth and bright eyes, all the other parts of Zi Yan's body have been fiercely "brain supplemented", only to see that she is concave and exquisite, the big place is super large, and the small part is also super small, and the work of such a holy spirit and skillful heavenly palace fully reflects the transcendent era of the craftsman alliance!

Finally, after accepting the gratitude that everyone wanted to express, Zhitian pulled Ziyan to jump up, and once again returned to the "nothing" that belonged to them.

On the occasion of parting, Zhitian and Zi Yan casually said goodbye, but unfortunately they didn't know that this simple and casual greeting because he would come again was actually the last goodbye between the two of them and this God-given talent.

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In "None", Zi Yan was overjoyed to see the beautiful peach orchard again.

However, what Zhitian was concerned about was the already golden pot in his hand.

"Zi Yan, I really didn't expect that it would be so easy for you to be happy. Qiantian said happily.

"Qiantian, how do I feel, why are these words you saying so strange that I can't be happy?" Zi Yan asked in a daze.

"In any case, it's a good thing to be able to gather happiness so quickly. Qiantian smiled.

"So what do you do now that the kettle is full?"

"Maybe we can go to the place where Daji girl Yuan Ling is trapped and water her flowers?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I remember that Sister Daji said that she should water her resentment with happiness, so that I will not be eaten back, it turns out that she really watered the flowers!"

"Hehe, right or not, let's give it a try. ”

"Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong? ”

At this time, Zi Yan closed her eyes and continued: "Okay, Qiantian, if you want to take me to fly, now I am ready." ”

"Alright, let's go!"

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"Oh, ——!" The slow desolate sound was endless.

"Zi Yan, didn't you say you were ready, why do you look like you're very scared?" asked Qiantian sincerely.

"Huhuhu...... Call...... It seems that my little experiment failed, and it turns out that closing my eyes has no effect on the stimulation that hollows out my heart at all!" At this time, Zi Yan, because she was contaminated with the culture and passion of scientific research in the Craftsman Alliance, was also studying how to slide comfortably.

"Zi Yan, next time maybe you can try to hold yourself into the shape of a sphere, this may help you. Qiantian proposed.

"I'm going to turn into a ball ......?" it seems that Zi Yan didn't quite understand the form described by Zhitian.

"Hehe, you're so cute, I'll show you how to cross here. As the days of getting along with Zi Yan slowly became longer, Qiantian seemed to slowly feel some feelings about love at this time.

"Look!" After the two of them came out of "nothing", they walked a short way forward, but at this time, because of the scene in front of them, Zhitian and Ziyan stopped.

On the land of the fertile wilderness they visited, a strangely shaped thing was erected like a tombstone on the open land in front of Zi Yan.

"It seems that this place is the burial place of Daji's primordial god. Qiantian said with great certainty.

There was actually a very obvious reason why he was so sure, because as the two of them approached this tombstone step by step, the Heart Pot in Zhitian's hand would become brighter and brighter, so this place would undoubtedly become the target they had determined.

When Zi Yan approached the distance of this tombstone, a painful sense of resentment suddenly enveloped Zi Yan's whole body like a fishing net.

"It's painful...... It's so sad...... So wronged...... It turns out that Sister Daji's heart has experienced such things......" Zi Yan's emotion came from the heart, and a feeling of guilt had occupied the depths of her heart at this time.

"Zi Yan!" When Zi Tian noticed such a change in her, Zi Yan's eyes had turned red, which made Zhen Tian very anxious, he hurriedly waved his fingers and used a spell to wrap Zi Yan, under Zhen Tian's worried gaze, Zi Yan came back to her senses, and the color of her pupils changed back to her original appearance.

"What's wrong with me?" It turned out that Zi Yan didn't know what she had done at all, and it seemed that she was really out of her body just now.

"It seems that Daji's cultivation is far above yours, and the destruction he has suffered is beyond our imagination. Saying this, a sense of disgust appeared in Zhitian's heart, and he deeply felt the ridicule and sarcasm of those beings who had so destroyed Daji.

"Qiantian, Sister Daji is so pitiful, can you just release her, I feel so painful looking at her......" Zi Yan said sadly.

"Although, I can do that, and I can bring her form back to life, but now is not the time. Qiantian said seriously.

"Why! You obviously have such a great ability, why don't you just refuse to use it? In this way, more or less people are going to die tragically in desperation!" It seems that Zi Yan is really worried about the life within the two realms.

"I'm sorry, Zi Yan, after all, I just have Pangu's consciousness, but I can't do anything about the question he wants to explore," said Zhitian......, clenching his fists.

"But it's clear that Pangu no longer exists, and you're still standing here, why do you still have to listen to his consciousness? I think it's not only Sister Daji, but even you are very sad?" Zi Yan's cheeks once again flowed hot tears, and a sense of grievance was enveloping her whole body at this time.

"When I first came to this place, I had actually tried to reshape her Yuan Ling, but ......" Qiantian said here, although his tone was still peaceful, but his two hands that were clenched into fists had already already pulled out the blood from his palms.

"Qiantian, you ......" Zi Yan was now a little worried about Qiantian, because this was the first time she had seen him with such an expression, only to see him staring at the tombstone in front of him, and the blood in his fist was dripping to the ground drop by drop.

"I don't know why, whenever I want to change the fate of many people in this history, whenever I watch those people who are very important to this desolate land disappear, whenever I want to destroy those who destroy living beings, it seems that as long as I think like this, when I want to use my own power to bring complete beauty to this world, I will suddenly lose my ability! No matter how much I shout in my heart, it is still useless......" said Qiantian sadly and indignantly.

"Shouldn't you be the supreme god between heaven and earth, why are you bound inexplicably?" I feel so sad......" Zi Yan held back tears and sympathized with the sky.

"This question, in fact, I have been thinking about it for a long time, since I have the consciousness of Pangu, why can't I move at will, this distress seems to be related to the fate he set himself......" Qiantian said.

"Fate, shouldn't fate be in our own hands?" Zi Yan said.

"Pangu himself is a being with everything, but he is not satisfied, and wants to dig up something that has been missing for thousands of years. That's why he came to this mountain and sea, wanting to help him explore the regrets in his heart through the fate of the thousands of creatures he has incarnated, and I guess this is why I can't forcibly interfere with this world. Qiantian said.

"It's pathetic...... Could it be that this world, all that has happened, and all of us who are insignificant, are just random fabrications made up by Pangu for his own whimsy?" Zi Yan's eyes raised slightly, looking at the vast starry sky.

"So Zi Yan, I'm sorry, although I want to dispel your pain, but sometimes I can't do anything, sometimes, I really hate myself like this......" The melancholy eyes of the sky looked extra gloomy under the breeze.

Zi Yan looked at Qiantian gently, shook her head slightly, and said with a smile: "However, no matter what Pangu thinks. At this time, I can get acquainted with you, and really live in this world, in fact, I think it's good, at least, at this time, I am strong because of your existence, so quality, don't worry too much about this, okay?"

When these words rushed out of Zi Yan's mouth, a warm current instantly flooded Qiantian's heart, he looked at Zi Yan with firm eyes and nodded, what he was thinking at this time was - yes, I am also because I have you by my side, so I can have the motivation to move forward, Zi Yan, so you must live well, even if you are broken, I must protect you! Although my ability is restricted, at least, at least I will definitely think of a way to get you out of this vicissitudes of life trapped by fate!

At this time, the pot of the heart suddenly lit up, and slowly flew into Zi Yan's hand, when Zi Yan received the pot of the heart, its spout was right against the tombstone of Daji in front of her, so Zi Yan understood, understood what the only thing she could do at this moment was! The flow of water entwined with golden light in the pot of the heart gently poured on the seal of Daji's primordial spirit, and as the water waves slowly seeped into this sad land, a small bud burst out of the void land, like a newborn baby, and the two small leaves seemed to be looking at Zi Yan with an ignorant look.

At this moment, Zi Yan's heart realized that she had to protect this incarnation of her own spirit that had been born from great pain but still tenaciously gave birth to herself.

From this day on, this plant that cultivated Daji's return to nirvana was connected with Zi Yan with a rope of fate that would never be abandoned......