Later, Yin Le simply couldn't see it, and under the pretext that there was something to deal with there, he went offline first.

In this case, Jiang Yuanzhen and Wu Kui cannot be counted on, Meng Chong worked hard to integrate twice, but there was no progress, and it was no longer in vain, and they were left to argue.

He just stared at the live broadcast on the beach, waiting for a suitable opportunity to bring this bunch of uncompetitive things......

Meng Chong sighed silently.

At this time, he looked at the chaotic and orderly formatting field on the beach, looked at the format fire that burned from time to time, and looked at the "stupid sand" that was becoming more and more similar to living beings, and his mind gradually became ethereal.

It should be said that before the others arrived at Zeolite Beach, he had already seen Ronan's ability to show the previous wave of "Format Fire" as a witness.

But how to say it, the special light flame at that time was lit up after all, using the "Deep Blue Walker" as the medium, and Meng Chong thought it was an alternative means. But the various abilities that Ronan showed afterwards and the impact on him finally exceeded the upper limit of normal thinking.

Not to mention these on the beach, that person also has the identity of "Mr. Mo", and the power he shows in Hancheng is clearly the most high-end characteristic of the Blood Flame Sect.

Why?

Talent, genius no longer seem to be enough to explain. So......

"Ah Chong, you have to say a few more words, don't let these people be too presumptuous!" Jiang Yuanzhen, who couldn't stand the chaotic situation, came to his side, his mouth was still hard, but in fact, he was pure for a while.

Meng Chong reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, which could be regarded as a response.

Jiang Yuanzhen sighed again and laughed lowly: "When you are old, you can't pay it back if your legs and feet are not flexible, and your brain can't keep up." In the future, I will follow the acceleration and run, and the will of blood and flame will bless ......"

The voice suddenly stopped, and the old man was stunned.

At this time, Meng Chong should have comforted him, but when the words came to his mouth, it was one sentence:

"It's the same."

Both returned to silence.

In this chaotic debate, the two high-ranking members of the Blood Flame Sect could not see that it was not just their own powerlessness, but the embarrassing situation that their own Order's cultivation theory and even the doctrine could not be explained or even placed in front of the truly majestic object.

The core problem is:

It was the Order's "will of blood flames" to forcibly make peace with Mr. Ronan's theories; Or is it the other way around, to use Mr. Ronan's theory to directly explain the "will of blood flames"?

In fact, the answer is already very clear.

In this round of noisy and dizzying meetings, how many times has the Will of Blood Flame appeared?

The branch of the Blood Flame Sect is a relatively pure ideological sect, without any messy beliefs, and it is not so poor.

But if the foundation of trust in one's own ideas is shaken, how can the "idea" be interpreted?

Could it be that the Blood Flame Order will be like an emotional fire that comes and goes without a trace in the darkness, silently dissolving on the eve of the arrival of the true light?

Meng Chong never felt that he was a particularly devout sect, he joined the Blood Flame Sect as a security captain, withstood the so-called "test of Blood Flame Will", and narrowly escaped death many times, reaching his current position, the source of his inner strength does not seem to have much to do with Blood Flame Will.

However, at this stage, he was still in a trance.

Especially experiencing the esoteric thoughts that Ronan had at his fingertips on the beach, he unconsciously whispered:

"Looking at the world with eternal laws......

"It's not a good way to change other people's opinions."

The old gentleman's ears are very poisonous, and you can hear it at once, and Meng Chong's expression is born from Spinoza's most famous phrase "under the eternal phase" (see things).

Ronan, who is used to describe the present, seems to be passable on the letter, but the core is obviously different. Moreover, it is inappropriate to judge the current situation with the religious interpretation of a devout Christian.

Seeing Mr. Jiang who was more serious again, Meng Chong was stunned and laughed.

But before he could respond, in the deepest part of his heart, a voice suddenly rang out:

"The saint insists on being the shepherd of the world, and such a rainbow fart will shoot louder."

There is some dissonance in the way and content of ideas are transmitted, but these are not the point.

The point is that the person who transmits the idea.

"Priest!"

Meng Chong's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously straightened up, and Jiang Yuanzhen next to him almost made similar movements, but because it was too intense, he flashed to his old waist.

There is no doubt that this was Mrs. Halder's mind, but after this sentence, there was no follow-up. Instead, in a deeper and more sensitive area, a violent upheaval erupted.

Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District!

The other people in the conference room were close to Meng Chong's reaction, and some were confused from beginning to end. But no matter which one it is, the elites selected by these sects are more or less, directly or indirectly, inextricably linked to the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District.

When the very foundation of the Order changes drastically, no one is immune. One or two breaths, the originally noisy conference room, can be heard by falling pins.

The vast majority of people just feel something, and they are still ignorant of the specific situation.

Only high-level sect leaders such as Meng Chong, Wu Kui, and Yin Le, who was thousands of kilometers away, who had enough cultivation and authority, could further sense:

What is turbulent is the lowest level of the Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District, the "lava lake" that is condensed by strong negative emotions.

"What are you waiting for? Execute it according to what he said - the bottom, lively substrate, we obviously also have it, mobilize. ”

Mrs. Halder's thoughts, like a sharp blade unsheathed, are more concise and straightforward than the usual ruthless decisions: "Even if you are incorrigibly stupid, you must show usable value." ”

"Huh?"

On Zeolite Beach, Ronan raised his eyebrows, feeling the unusual but positive wave of restlessness in the depths of the abyss.

With his control over the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss District, which surpassed almost everyone in the world, he certainly knew what it meant, and even knew the key driving force after this wave of changes.

Mrs. Halder is awake.

However, it doesn't seem to mean to leave the customs immediately, and there is no direct communication with Ronan.

Ronan didn't force this.

This wave of help has saved him a lot of thought.

The wind blew from the sea, with a slight smell and a discrete mist. Ronan looked at the sea surface that seemed to be unchanged, and it seemed that the fog curtain was surging and churning all the time, and silently calculated, looking at the total five pieces of the puzzle, and the current completeness of each of them.

The Standard Array of Relay Stations and the Tyrant of Hell are gradually getting on the right track;

Magneto-optical mica, well, obscenely developed;

Evil environment and overall space-time environment...... It's up to you. Overall, there is still a lot of difference, but this kind of splicing and finishing is not a linear process. Especially the first two pieces, when splicing, you need to rely on external forces, one by one, you must reorganize and sort out, but as long as the foundation is solid, it will naturally be a different situation

With a long breath, Ronan turned around and saw that Zhang Yingying was working hard to cheer on the stupid sand, making it look like a parent-child trip, and she was having fun.

looks like this, the so-called "pro-son" words really can't be treated as a joke.

But if in the future, Zhang Yingying has to support such a fool who only gets in and can't go out all day long, and the mental energy consumed will be great. Not to mention anything else, just the daily energy supply can drag down her cultivation.

If you want to solve it more satisfactorily, Ronan really put a lot of thought into it, seriously thought about it, raised words, and was ready, and then he greeted:

"Hey, Sister Yingying, let me ask again, are you really determined to raise?"

"Of course...... Raise. ”

Zhang Yingying didn't hesitate at the beginning, she said categorically, but there seemed to be a flash of thought in the middle, I don't know what to think, she was in a trance, and her momentum was immediately frustrated.

Ronan wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Well, let me ask, stupid sand is on your side, it's just an 'example' given in class, is there anything else...... I mean, other effects? ”

Ronan was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "To say that there is." ”

Zhang Yingying pursed her lips, glanced at the stupid sand in the distance, and quickly retracted it, wanting to say something more, but there was no follow-up after all.

Ronan had already understood her thoughts, which was somewhat unexpected, but it also relieved him - sure enough, it was still the Zhang Yingying he knew, usually casual and casual, but when he really encountered things, he never came by temperament.

It's obviously a hundred hearts for stupid sand, but he still takes into account Ronan's experimental process and doesn't use his own likes and dislikes as the basis for acting.

His Majesty the Martial Emperor is really well trained, much better than someone who falls in love with someone here...... Cough!

Ronan introspected himself and became more and more serious: "Because it works, I will cherish it in the future." Let's talk about it now, after this side of the matter is over, do you really want to raise. ”

Hearing Ronan's words that were almost equivalent to a promise, Zhang Yingying's whole person seemed to be shining, coughing, exaggerated, it was her eyes that were "Blingbling" there, and she hurriedly announced:

"Of course I have to raise, of course I have to raise, I have managed to raise it, and I must continue to raise it."

Seeing that Ronan was about to speak again, she directly stretched out her palm: "I know you have to talk about it, you don't have to worry about this, I'll go to the boss to find a way." ”

His Majesty the Martial Emperor is not a robot cat.

Ronan complained that he was stuck in his throat, and finally swallowed it back, and hurriedly used other words to top it up, "...... That's not it, we can also think of a way to get the best of both worlds. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yingying answered it quickly, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she was very surprised. Obviously, she is not so sure about whether His Majesty the Martial Emperor will draw a sword to help or simply "draw a sword".

"Well, I thought about it just now, and I have a new idea, which seems to be more compatible with you."

Taking advantage of Zhang Yingying's good mood, Ronan quickly went through the words he had thought of in his mind, and finally cut through the mess quickly:

"Have you ever thought about letting Stupid Sand get out of shape, out of body or something?"