The extraction of the power of the curse made Xiao Tian's nerves, which had been tense, relax slightly.

At this moment, due to the explosion of Fang Cai's energy.

The entire island has shrunk by about one-tenth of what it used to be.

Hidden beneath the island, a hill formed by at least 10,000 pounds of cursed sand, completely exposed to the cool moonlight.

On the pile of sand, you can see that under the moonlight, all the sand and gravel shimmer like crystals.

"Bring them all back to Zhongzhou." Xiao Tian looked at Fang Xiao, who was quite excited, and said, "According to the characteristics of your cursed demon clan, explore the area of the Cursed Forest. ”

"Yes!"

As the only fully embodied curse demon in the world, Fang Xiao knew better than anyone where he needed to place these cursed sands.

Under Xiao Tian's authorization, the huge Zhongzhou, Fang Xiao chose at will.

Three thousand miles southwest of the Imperial City of Ling Tian City, in a valley with an area like the earth exploding, Fang Xiao stopped with satisfaction.

"Back to Your Majesty, this is it."

Xiao Tian looked around, nodded, raised his hand, and gathered the netherworld, and suddenly a huge netherworld hand crossed thousands of miles and grabbed the 10,000 catties of cursed sand.

The huge Netherworld hand rubbed between his fingers.

Dots of purple light fall like stars, seemingly chaotic, but falling into the valley below in a unique arrangement.

All the purple cursed sands, when they fall in the valley, are like sapience.

One by one, they seem to be nimble, burrowing into the ground on their own, and then combining and arranging on their own, evenly covering the area where the valley is located.

"Go, I wait for the moment when the Forest of the Damned will break through the ground."

Xiao Tian smiled and nodded, Fang Xiao was more like a milk swallow returning to its nest, flying towards the valley with great lightness.

Fang Xiao left, and only Zhuge Wuwei was left beside Xiao Tian.

Seeing Xiao Tian's gaze fall on him, Zhuge Wuwei's heart suddenly tightened, and he began to worry in his heart, not knowing how the emperor in front of him would arrange his whereabouts.

"In the center of Zhongzhou, there is a giant city that can accommodate hundreds of millions of monks and live together. Where is the future imperial city of the Hades Dynasty, ...... now The Imperial City lacked a city lord, or the nineteen giant cities of the Hades Dynasty in Zhongzhou lacked a city lord. ”

"If so, let you be the head of this minister...... How do you make a dynasty rise? ”

With Xiao Tian's narration, the apprehension in Zhuge Wuwei's heart directly dissipated invisibly, and was replaced by an unprecedented heat.

Learn literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family!

Although Zhuge Wuwei is just an ordinary person, he can single-handedly play with many cultivation forces in applause for several years.

It's another talent, one that a monk can't have.

Knowing that this was Xiao Tian's test for himself, Zhuge Wuwei's brain turned to the extreme, and sweat began to ooze out of his forehead in an instant.

"People, if you want the dynasty to rise as soon as possible, you must open the door of Zhongzhou. And release a strong enough temptation for the monks, absorb all rivers, absorb the elite monks from the whole world, and let them flock to it. ”

Zhuge Wuwei opened his mouth and said.

"If you want to take it first, you must allow it first."

Xiao Tian showed a hint of approval on his face, nodded slightly, and motioned for Zhuge Wuwei to continue.

"On the premise of ensuring the dominance of the dynasty, let all the monks compete on their own and take the opportunity to discover the talents that the dynasty needs."

"Once more than half of the talent demand is completed, the entire dynasty will be able to operate normally!"

After Zhuge Wuwei said his answer, the whole person directly held his breath, and even slowed down his breathing, hoping to be adopted by Xiao Tian.

"Generally good, but ...... Practice is the only way to test the truth. ”

Xiao Tian looked at Zhuge Wuwei's nervous expression, smiled and said.

The Forest of Damned was not born overnight, Xiao Tian took Zhuge Wuwei into the air and returned to Ling Tian City across the sky.

Above the sky, we can get a glimpse of the majesty and vastness of this boundless imperial city.

The black city walls are as high as 100 feet, like towering mountains that stretch in all directions.

Inside, the wide squares, streets, towering buildings, and symmetrical squares and streets all point to the perfection of the city and the foreseeable prosperity of the future.

"This ...... It is the real imperial city, the supreme and noble imperial city. ”

Just saw a corner of Ling Tiancheng, in Zhuge Wuwei's heart, he had already listed development, this dynasty as the pursuit of eternal life.

Zhuge Wuwei's heart was shaken, and the fanaticism shown in his heart was normal for Xiao Tian.

Coming to the Imperial Palace in Ling Tian City, Xiao Tian did not go to Ling Tian Palace, but walked towards another large hall named the Palace of Thoughts.

The dark golden gate of more than ten meters slowly pushed open, and the golden sunlight shone on the smooth dark golden floor tiles.

On these floor tiles, there are strange patterns carved like vines, complex but faintly with some kind of order.

Walking towards the interior of the palace, the gray-black aura on Xiao Tian's body gradually spread.

Slowly, when Xiao Tian was less than a few meters away from the dark gold table and chair in the palace, which was entwined with countless vine patterns.

The gray-black aura that spread out from his body wriggled on its own, forming an irregular mass of objects that seemed to swim like a brain.

In the center of such an object is a lens that resembles an eye.

Weird, mysterious, and indescribable fear emerged from the bottom of Zhuge Wuwei's heart.

At this moment, Xiao Tian has long since lost his previous affinity, and the whole person exudes a mysterious sense of endless abyss from the inside out.

"The brain of true knowledge and reason is formed by absorbing the wisdom of the world with my divine soul as the main body, you ...... Want to be a part of it? ”

Xiao Tian looked at Zhuge Wuwei with a mysterious face, and said this object floating towards the seat.

In Xiao Tian's introduction, a trace of curiosity appeared in Zhuge Wuwei's heart, and he glanced up at the object that was already hanging on the seat.

This official glance made all the weirdness, mystery, and indescribable fear in Zhuge Wuwei's heart dissipate.

In its place was absolute fanaticism, absolute madness, and absolute intellectual curiosity.

"Great Emperor, I beg to join the ranks of the gods of true knowledge, willing to be a slave to the gods of reason and knowledge. Give your full strength to your kingdom......"

The pupils in Zhuge Wuwei's eyes began to distort, and in the brain, certain substances were activated at this moment.

"As you wish!"

Xiao Tian didn't speak, but the object sitting on the chair that Zhuge Wuwei regarded as the god of reason and knowledge made a sound.

Subsequently.

From the center of the wriggling, irregular brain-like object, the eye-like lens shone brightly.

The tentacles that belong to the ranks of the servants of true knowledge are connected to the brain of Zhuge Wuwei in an invisible way.

In an instant, a practice unique to the seeker of knowledge was born, and the god of reason and knowledge began to change form, turning into a figure shrouded in an unknown white veil.

Zhuge Wuwei clarified his value and task, took out the banknotes he carried with him, and wrote ancient words one by one.

A special power came, and Zhuge Wuwei's figure disappeared into the hall.

Xiao Tian looked at the veil-shrouded, unique god that originated from himself, smiled and left the hall called the Palace of Thoughts.

Right now.

Xiao Tian felt that the Hellish Wheel Seal that he had imprinted on the forehead of the black-veined secret agent Ding Jian had been triggered!