Chapter 1882: The Secret of the Mortal Realm (2nd Update)
The corner of Yexi's eyes swept to him thoughtfully, and he hummed: "Don't think about it, I can't even find my way home." β
Laughing: "What? Your master treats you badly? β
and sow discord again.
Yexi Bai him: "I'll take my master back with me, and leave you an old bachelor." β
Pointing to the people around him to show off: "I don't have to give birth to my own children, I have sons and daughters, and there are many brothers and sisters, what do you have?" β
He didn't care about her, but asked her with a good attitude: "What is your family like?" β
Yexi snorted: "Where's your heart scale armor?" β
Wonder? Exchange the Heart Scale Armor for it.
He turned over, thought about it again, and flipped back: "Mortals can fly?" β
In Night Creek's teleportation bag, there are cars, planes, and ships, but only there.
Yexi also hesitated whether it was out of place when packing, but just revealed it, warning them that mortals can also achieve god-like achievements with their own wisdom, and don't underestimate any small creatures, which can be regarded as a warning.
Of course, she won't say anything about the principle, this is not a technological world, it has its own order and rules, and it may not be a disaster to venture into a new civilization.
Yexi dragged out a long voice: "Birds can fly, why can't mortals fly?" β
Even in the mortal world of this world, there are also powerful craftsmen who can make wooden birds that can fly, although they can only glide for a few hundred meters, but they are really the crystallization of the wisdom of only mortals, and I don't know if they can develop technology slowly and slowly.
Kindness? Wait, many, many years have passed in the mortal world, maybe, there is?
My mind moved, and I wanted to go to the mortal world.
As soon as he thought about it, Night Creek disappeared from the deck.
Everyone panicked for a moment, then calmed down, and maybe after a while, people would come back.
I look envious, this girl, there are so many strange things.
Night Creek is confused.
Small stones? I'm just thinking, what are you doing?
Little Rock: I'll fly with you.
A day trip to the mortal world, a trip to see the flowers. That feeling, really one day to see all the Chang'an flowers, so many worlds, more or less mortal realms in each world, small stones with the night stream turned into a rapid wind, from the sky, from the ground, from the trees, from the stream, from the pavilions, from the streets and houses, exhale and blow, too fast, so fast that time stands still, frame by frame, stretched into her brain, too late to tidy up.
Vomit β
At the same moment the next day, Night Creek reappeared on the deck, just where she had disappeared, and fell violently, her arms on the ground, unable to spit out anything.
Everyone gathered around, not too close, and when she came to herself, she spread out beside her, her little face was pale, and her lips were no longer colored.
Motion sickness and dizziness.
"Oblivion."
After a long time, Yexi relieved himself, slowly got up, and sat down.
"Alas, if the baby was here, I would have a soft quilt to lean on."
Seeing that everyone was confused by what she said, Yexi couldn't stop feeling sad and sad.
Baby, I miss you.
Immediately, everyone reacted.
Those who put the couch, pile up the quilt, hug her, serve tea, pour water, pinch shoulders, rub legs... Shi Xiaoer is even more full of firepower, and the oil pot is loud.
Yexi is still sad, if the baby needs her to be reminded.
said to Mu Li and Rong Wushuang: "He also said that he likes me, he has that face." β
Two people choked, it's really... They really don't have much experience in taking care of people, and the first thing people do when they are not feeling well is to meditate...
Rong Wushuang said Mu Li: "Why don't you feed Dan?" β
Mu Li hated and didn't speak, Yexi didn't eat that thing at all, he didn't think of it.
Yexi said again: "You can't feel my discomfort?" β
Can no return say that he really doesn't? It's not that it hurts the soul... Ahem.
"My bad."
Yexi said Feng Tu again: "We have two sons." β
Feng Tu patted her on the back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too careless." β
The empty air couldn't stand it, and the water bladder went up: "Okay, I don't know, I still think you have a harem." β
Cangzhi held the insect and asked her, "It's good to go in and take a walk, do you want to?" β
"Of course not."
After eating the hot meal, putting down the chopsticks, Yexi took the initiative to speak.
"I've discovered a secret of the mortal realm."
Secret? Mortal?
One day Kung Fu went to the mortal realm?
Even the gang came to listen.
Yexi took a sip of soup before continuing: "I found that the history of the mortal realm does not exceed 10,000 years. To be exact, there is no recorded history that is more than 10,000 years old. β
Kindness? What do you mean?
Yexi followed the small stone, but what did he remember, and the place in the library of the library was not missing, so he swept away most of the content with his mental power.
When I came back, I found a problem.
"In other words, a cycle of about a few thousand to ten thousand years, the history of the mortal realm is completely changed."
The crowd frowned.
"I specially looked at Cangyu's. Cangyu mortal realm, a few of us have experienced it," Yexi looked at Jin Feng empty: "The place where Jin Feng was born, and the small country where you trained to be the queen mother, have completely disappeared, and the general area is still there, but the traceable history is only three thousand years, and three thousand years ago, in the legends of mortals there, it was the creation of gods and men." β
Everyone was shocked.
Yexi: "It's too consistent, none of the definite histories of all the mortal realms are more than 10,000 years old, could it be that all the mortal realms will suddenly disappear and suddenly start over?" β
"I'm more inclined to say that the Heavenly Dao is deliberately making the mortal world forget, as if it wants to trap them in something."
"For example, Zun asked me about my plane. In fact, the birth of the airplane is the study of flying insects and birds by mortals, after countless experiments, and a series of other inventions handmade, it sounds unfeasible, but in the history of my hometown, from the germination to the popularization, it is only more than a hundred years, and then counting the carpentry birds, hundreds of thousands of years. At this time, what is the value of the divine realm, the immortal and demon realm, and the stable lower realm? β
"But I deliberately paid attention to it, so far, the highest achievement of letting mortals fly, is still the wooden bird, the kind that can only glide simply, and the appearance of the wooden bird is recorded for only a hundred years. It can be clearly seen in the mortal realm before the future god realm. β
How many years have they been in the Divine Realm?
"So, are mortals deliberately obliterating certain consciousnesses?"
Is it because they are afraid that the development of a special civilization by mortals will shake the current social system?
But, mortals are only numerous, their territory is far inferior to the others, and they can't even enter itβright?
In fact, it is okay for mortals to get some kind of opportunity?
However, mortals are so despicable, an ordinary immortal can raise his hand to destroy the country - what if a mortal can grow to the level of raising his hand to destroy immortals and gods?
It's just that immortals are not completely isolated, and if they find that mortals can find another way to become stronger, immortals, gods, what will they do?
So, what exactly is this for?
Guard against?
Or protection?
Buzz β
As soon as his head hurt, it hurt like a big saw, and Yexi held his head and fell to the ground to arch himself into a prawn.
The corners of the cyan clothes flashed, and the bamboo picked up the person and disappeared.
Everyone is anxious, what's the matter? How suddenly-
If you are interested, let's go and see it together.
I saw that he was stunned.
No return to the past: "What's wrong with her?" What did you offend? β
He looked at him slowly, suddenly smiled, shook his head and said to himself: "Little head melon seeds, what are you thinking?" He said to him: "Don't think about what you shouldn't think, your old man didn't warn?" β
Wugui was angry: "No one makes a list and says what they can't think about." β
"Hey, I'm anxious, I made her think, I made her hurt? What are you doing to me, you have the ability to catch the culprit. Oh, I don't have much ability, but I think a lot. β
He pushed people away, and they disappeared.
There is also a list, no one thinks about it in advance, can I give you a hint?