"It's okay, it's just that the energy consumption is a bit too much, just cultivate for a few days." Cai Wenji said.

Bai Chu nodded, stood up, and instructed everyone: "Sister Mulan, you take someone to search the house in the city, and don't leave any demon seeds." Zhou Yu led the generals to clean up the enemy troops outside the city. Girl, little Joe, you take care of Xiaoxiao. Ao Xue, you go and inform Sun Ce and Da Qiao, you can let them lead the sea army back. Then lead someone to repair the city wall. Cloud Dream City is even occupied by us. ”

When the order was received, everyone left one after another to attend to their own business. Guiguzi, who was in the air, also came to the ground and picked up the sword that had cut off the chains. Bai Chu walked up to Guiguzi and said politely, "You are Guiguzi?" Thank you for saving my sister just now. ”

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture. I know you, your name is Bai Chu, and you are the monarch of the state of Wu. Am I right? Guiguzi put his sword behind his back and looked up at Bai Chu.

Bai Chu nodded in some surprise, and Guiguzi continued: "Find a room to talk about." So he took Bai Chu into a private house, the two sat down, Guiguzi stood on the ground with the staff in his hand, and put the long sword behind him on the table.

Bai Chu looked at the sword in front of him and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember which hero's weapon it was for a while. At this time, Guiguzi said: "The iron chain used by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi just now can only be cut with this sword, if you come hard at that time, it will make your sister Bai Xiaoxiao even more painful." ”

"Thank you, sir, for your help, I have a question for sir." Bai Chu said.

"Well, you ask." Guiguzi waved lightly on the table, and a set of tea sets appeared on the table out of thin air. Waving his hand again, the tea set was filled with tea. Guiguzi picked up the teacup and waited quietly for Bai Chu.

"I want to ask about the origin of this sword, and what is the relationship between you and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and others?" After Bai Chu finished speaking, he also picked up a teacup and took a sip.

Guiguzi slowly put down the teacup and couldn't help but recall the past.

Great rivers flow through the plains, breeding swamps, forests and ancient beliefs. This is the land of Chu and Han, closed and secluded, and the wars and changes in the outside world always seem to have nothing to do with it. When the light of primeval civilization was extinguished, a trace of afterglow remained in the nature of this great river basin. Guiguzi led his disciples and followers, forgetting the changes of time and the world, and tirelessly exploring the mystery of root knowledge. They were ordered to build the last miracle for the supersapients, but after the outbreak of the War of the Gods, they fled and took refuge in the mysterious watersheds of forests and rivers.

They succeeded, approaching the truth of knowledge, but also the art of immortality and infinite power. However, the disciples betrayed Guiguzi together, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, led by him, took advantage of the persistence of the swordsmith to cut off the seal of the guardian and take away the miracle.

The power of the "miracles" was so great that they began to evolve endlessly, far beyond their teachers. Eventually, with this power, they became the new faith and rulers of the land of Chu and Han. They think of themselves as god-like beings.

Are they really gods? No, it's not. They are false gods, and they will fall.

In the deepest part of the forest, Guiguzi, who was betrayed and drifted around, heard the long-lost voice of nature. The great power that he has been striving for since his youth is not the source of knowledge that he has spent half his life seeking, and a part of him is here, on this turbulent cloud Mengze.

"Sir? You okay? Bai Chu saw Guiguzi sitting there motionless and asked.

"Oooh. I'm fine. Guiguzi woke up from his memories and said to Bai Chu.

"Sir, do you want to rest for a while, I will arrange a place for Mr. to rest." Bai Chu wanted to stand up and go outside to call someone to make arrangements.

"No, I'm fine, I just thought about some of the past." Guiguzi waved his hand to signal Bai Chu to sit down, and then continued to speak.

"Let me start with my story. Bai Chu, have you heard the legend of the 'Tower of the Sun'? ”

"Well, I've heard of it." Bai Chu nodded and listened carefully to Guiguzi's words.

"For a long time, there has been a legend about the 'Tower of the Sun' on the mainland. It was a miracle built in the Golden Age, but it was destroyed by accident. Because of this unfortunate accident, the Far North became a wilderness of ice and bitter cold. At this time, a scholar became curious about the story. His temperament is innocent and pure, and he is full of desire to explore the continent and the world. So, without any companions, he set out on the road to the north - the original intention was only to visit the old ruins recorded in the history books. Unfortunately, I lost my way halfway and strayed into an unfamiliar canyon. Guiguzi said slowly.

"The scholar you're talking about is you, sir, right?" Bai Chu asked at this time.

"That's right, I was young and frivolous, and I broke into the canyon. In front of my eyes, there were the scars of a massive battle, and I could still distinguish the scattered cores of ancient mechanisms from the lingering power of the demonic path. After carefully surveying the canyon with my footsteps, I spotted a towering statue: a supersapient being. The ancestors built him and sang the praises of the victory of the superintelligent beings. But after a long time, plants and mud in turn tried to bury the canyon. It was here that I made out a new voice: it seemed to communicate with the Devil's Path, but it was not the Devil's Path; It is faint and imperceptible, but pure and bottomless. Guiguzi recalled. After picking up the teacup and taking a sip, he continued.

"With doubts, I left the canyon. Many more years passed, and my depth was well known. It was a time when human monarchs wielded more and more power, while the power of supersapient beings was in decline. As a result, the supersapient authorities began to plot the final miracle: the 'Art of Reincarnation'. Many learned people have been summoned to the Land of Origin, and I am among them. Because of the construction of the miracle, the root of the wisdom of the King Continent opened the door to mankind after many years. I was thrilled because I finally had the opportunity to understand the power I felt as a young man, and I thought it must be the source of the legendary knowledge. But the more I studied, the more I wondered: Is the origin of everything in this world, the cause and effect of a hundred and thousands of times, really as the superintelligent body says? Why is it that what I have absorbed from the demon path is not exactly the same as what I have heard from the canyon in the past? Bai Chu, do you know why? Guiguzi looked at Bai Chu and asked.

At this time, Bai Chu was thinking about the distant place of origin and the Tower of the Sun, listening to what Guiguzi said was so magical, Bai Chu also wanted to find a chance to take a look.

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