The rainy season on the Sixth Colony has begun again. The fist-sized raindrops smashed down on the head and face, and the sky and the earth were water except water, and I didn't know where such thick rain clouds came from.

Even after experiencing the test of the extremely harsh Antarctic continent of the Exile Star, in the face of the rainy season of the Sixth Colony Star, Long Zun Weide has become weak, like a rotten cowhide softened by water blisters. In the face of the strange cold hurricanes of the Antarctic continent, Long Zun Weide can still mention a little heroic and heroic spirit, but in the face of this endless rain with no lethality, Long Zun Weide has completely lost his 'spirit'. He sat cross-legged at the mouth of the Befens' family's 'cave', staring blankly at the rain dripping from under the blades of grass above, like an empty shell.

"This is a goddamn place. This damn weather. Long Zun Weide snorted, his right hand gently moved forward, and all the raindrops in a spherical space with a diameter of nearly a hundred meters in front of him suddenly froze in the air. A little golden and red 'color' light flashed in Long Zun Weide's eyes, and an invisible evil force blasted out, and tens of thousands of fist-sized raindrops flew forward like cannonballs, shattering the opposite cliff, and every drop of rain left a depression several meters deep on the cliff.

"That's really good, your Great Sun Shengang is really powerful. Originally, I wanted to teach you the Zixiao Dan Sutra, but now it seems that I don't need to. Fang Wen also walked out of the 'hole' softly, and sat down beside Long Zun Weide. He looked up at the sky completely covered by blades of grass and branches, and said lightly: "I originally wanted to cultivate the 'Zixiao Dan Sutra' by myself to explore the way, but I didn't expect you to actually find such a miraculous method as the 'Great Sun Rulai Divine Transformation Sutra'. ”

Long Zun Weide laughed, he hugged Fang Wen's shoulder, and said with a faint smile: "Last time you asked me for those ancient writing materials, I knew that you must have found a good product. However, your "Zixiao Dan Sutra" is obviously stronger in self-cultivation and life-raising, but my "Great Day Rulai Divine Transformation Sutra" is a 'door' to kill and stop killing. I like this 'door' a little bit. And I've been practicing this 'door' kung fu for hundreds of years, and I don't have time to change it. Just teach me those children and grandchildren. ”

Nodding slightly, Fang Wen also gently stretched out his finger and nodded forward.

All the raindrops in the spherical space, which was also nearly 100 meters in diameter, were frozen in the air, and with Fang Wen's clear drink, tens of thousands of raindrops quickly 'shot' forward.

Silently, a large pit with a depth appeared on the cliff opposite the two. The power of this finger pointed out by Fang Wen was soft and contained, and the entire mountain cliff seemed to be corroded, and the finger pointed out by Long Zun Weide with the Great Sun Divine Gang, but the raindrops directly broke into the mountain cliff like armor-piercing bullets. One is tenacious and subtle, and the other is violent and powerful, which is the difference between the "Zixiao Dan Sutra" and the "Great Sun Rulai God Transformation Sutra".

"You say, Feng Yuan and they have also found many similar ancient ***?" Fang Wen looked at Long Zun Weide.

"Uh-huh!" Long Zun Weide yawned lazily, looked at Fang Wen and said, "Otherwise, why do you think they want to cut off the inheritance of those ancient cultures?" Look, if you are not Fang Dashao, if you don't know me, how can you understand the mantra on the "Zixiao Dan Sutra"? This is a monopoly, a monopoly of ***. ”

After sneering a few times, Long Zun Weide squinted his eyes and said: "Feng Yuan, Wind Fox, Wind Monkey, and even the people of Yuejue and 'Flower', 'Gate', and Snow 'Gate', have all obtained similar *** fragments. ”

Looking at the falling raindrops gloomily, Long Zun Weide said lightly: "The cause of the incident is still related to us." Back then, I used the Bodhi staff to injure the elders of the Heavenly Gate, and the elders of the Moon Gate excavated ancient tombs all over the world to ask for the legendary divine weapons, but they really succeeded. Weapons, ***, hum. We also saw that they had a great harvest, so we searched all the ancient temples in the world, and only then did we get the "Great Day Rulai God Change Sutra" and several other ***, but the slightly more complete one is only the God Change Sutra. ”

Both of them looked up at the sky at the same time, and their faces changed unpredictably.

At the same time, they thought of Ming Ya, who had achieved great achievements in cultivating the "Zixiao Dan Sutra", he crossed space with his 'flesh' body and came to the colonial star field, what kind of earth-shattering cultivation was this? The strength of Mingya's 'flesh' body is not necessarily weaker than that of them now, and it is even very likely to be much stronger than their current 'flesh' body. But Ming Ya had obviously never 'shot' any Yuan Liquid, nor had he ever fused with the life crystals of the Cloud Rushing Beast! Relying only on his own cultivation, he can have such incredible supernatural powers and great powers!

In contrast, whether it is genetic modification or 'physical' physical enhancement of the ruling fǔ academy today, have they gone astray?

"Actually, I just want to twist Feng Yuan's head off." Fang Wen suddenly sneered.

"Actually, I just want to restore the old world." Long Zun Weide smiled faintly: "I don't want them to continue to behave like this." ”

He looked at Fang Wen, the expression on his face was very strange, it seemed that there was heartache and anxiety, and he sighed slowly: "The voters have great physical defects, you already know it, right?" But you would never think of what the ruling fǔ is doing to maintain a huge number of citizens, native people. ”

"For what?" Fang Wen asked him very cooperatively.

"Well, the citizens are the main labor force in the ruling fǔ. But the more than 60 billion native people, their numbers are huge, their genes are pure, their genes have not been changed in any way, they have not been polluted in any way, and they have retained the purest genes of human beings on the earth. Long Zun Weide smiled strangely: "What do you think of? ”

Fang Wen's gaze became a little 'yin' cold, like the raindrops falling from the sky. He looked at Long Zun Weide coldly and said, "In my previous life, I heard that there is a kind of very clean and pure guinea pig that has not been polluted in any way, and they are worth thousands of dollars a piece...... It is very popular with various laboratories. ”

Long Zun Weide nodded lightly, and he patted Fang Wen's shoulder: "You can't go on like this." People are human beings, and they should not be the experimental objects of some different kinds. Therefore, every few years, we have to 'spend' a lot of effort and take a big risk to extradite a group of people from the Earth to the exile planet to receive our education, and every few years we have to find ways to send some contraband of thought to the Earth. At the very least, we need to let those people remember that they are human beings, and that they are not animals in captivity. ”

"It can't go on like this." Long Zun Weide said slowly, "We need to do something. Second, you are our greatest opportunity today. ”

Fang Wen smiled very lazily, and he said softly: "Long Shao, don't think too great about me, I just want revenge." Of course, for the sake of our centuries-old 'friendship', I don't mind causing some people some trouble while I take revenge. ”

Long Zun Weide smiled, and he whistled a few times easily. After a long time, he nodded and smiled, "That's enough!" You can kill Feng Yuan and Yue Jue, and the ruling fǔ will immediately be 'chaotic', and just their internal struggle for power and profit can make the ruling fǔ collapse. Well, if you can do that, we have a chance. ”

Neither of them spoke, but quietly looked up at the sky covered by blades of grass and branches.

Suddenly, a passage several meters in a radius parted on the blade of grass, and the soaking Nangong Sha family fell from it on a solo aircraft. Nangong Sha was carrying a waterproof marching backpack behind his back, and he flew towards the mouth of the 'hole' quickly, and said loudly from afar: "Lord, we are back." The Lord's custom-made clothes, we secretly hand-sew them from people in immigrant towns. ”

Taking the marching backpack handed over by Nangong Xu, Fang Wen asked lightly, "What about the people who sew these clothes?" ”

A wisp of evil aura flashed in Nangong Sha's eyes, and he knelt on one knee and said loudly: "In order not to leak the secrets of the lord, after these clothes are made, their family will ...... Killed. ”

Fang Wen was silent for a while, shook his head, but didn't say anything. He took out a few gray-blue 'colored' clothes from his backpack, a long-sleeved robe, and a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua embroidered on the front 'chest' and back, which were several sets of standard Taoist robes. casually threw a set of the largest Dao robe to Long Zun Weide, Fang Wen sighed lightly: "Forget it, in this ghost place, they may not be able to live for a few more days." ”

Nangong Xuan saw that Fang Wen was not angry, so he stood up respectfully.

Long Zun Weide looked at the Taoist robe in his hand with a sad face, and he lamented bitterly: "Fang Shao, I'm *** a monk!" ”

Fang Wen smiled slightly, and said teasingly: "A monk who eats meat, drinks wine, and marries his wife!" There are few dragons, emptiness is 'color', 'color' is emptiness, monks are Taoists, and Taoists are monks. Put on the Taoist robe, you are a Taoist priest! For the sake of the hundreds of millions of coolies and thugs, you just accept your fate! Fang Wen sighed leisurely: "I hope that the weight of Beifensi in the minds of the natives is really as strong as he said, otherwise, it will not be easy to subdue these natives." ”

Long Zun Weide nodded, then shook his head again, and he muttered in a low voice: "This, it also depends on how well the props that your big-headed subordinates toss and pretend to be gods and 'tricks' ghosts are prepared. ”

Pursing his lips and smiling, Fang Wen turned around and walked into the 'cave'.

Two new 'holes' have opened up in the huge 'cave' that lead to the 'hole' room of Ka Ka and Xia. At this time, in the mouth of the two 'holes', there was the roar of the two-winged flying lion beast, which seemed to have a somewhat crisp and tender sound, and it was obvious that the brothers were working hard for the spread of the Cloud Beast clan under the pressure of Befens and Narciss.

Beffens and Narcissus lay in the middle of the 'cave' with a smile on their faces, staring at the two black 'holes' with a smile. Their expressions were very happy, and they had a sense of relief after seeing their sons grow up and start a family. Fang Wen's heart moved slightly, this kind of expression, this kind of warm expression, also appeared on Fang Han and Wen Xiuxiu's faces.

"Two, get ready to go!" Fang Wen walked into the 'cave' and began to take off his military uniform and put on that complete set of Taoist robes. The white cloth tunics, the gray-blue 'colored' robes, and the big young sword were mounted in a scabbard sewn from the skin of a fierce dragon, and they were carried behind them with a silk silk. With a nine-palace crown on his head, a pair of leisurely shoes on his feet, and the natural breath of the immortal wind dao bones naturally generated by the cultivation of the "Zixiao Dan Sutra" in the above text, a neat and tidy Dao Quanzhen appeared in front of everyone.

Long Zun Weide on the side gritted his teeth and tore off the clothes on his body and put on the oversized robe specially made for him.

With a smooth head, a stout figure, a face full of horizontal 'meat', and a pair of strange eyes rolled up, there were thousands of murderous steps between the eyebrows. A blood-red 'colored' silk silk hung the Bodhi staff from his waist, and the posture of Longzun Weide looked like an evil Taoist who killed people and set fires.

Long Wen and the other eight sons of Longzun Weide also put on Taoist robes, and their cultivation is also the *** of the Dragon 'Gate' Interpretation Sect, and a figure is also burly and strong, which is also not like a cultivator.

Coupled with Nangong Xu's family and Ziyi Walkwude, who was 'fiddling' with some instruments in the battleship, the 'Immortal Brigade' built by Fang Wen took shape.

Looking at Fang Wen and his party, Bei Fensi suddenly lost his mind slightly. He sighed, nodded at Fang Wen and said, "Little guy, you really look a bit like Mingya." But what are you ......" Shaking his head, Befens sneezed heavily at Longzun Weide, and then flicked his tail slightly, signaling that no matter what Longzun Weide was wearing, he was like a butcher and more than any other profession.

After laughing and scolding for a while, Befens walked in front and led the group out of the 'cave'.

In the dense rainforest, a group of people dressed in Taoist costumes stepped on the white clouds and flew towards the valley at the entrance of the underground 'cave' of the indigenous people. Baiyun is actually a huge flying platform transformed from dozens of individual aircraft, and the quilt Yi Walker Wud added some dry ice machines and other things, which caused a strange effect of spewing clouds and spitting fog, but it was also very fairy. Occasionally, with the wave of Fang Wen's hand standing at the front, the white clouds split out purple 'color' electric light in all directions, and a sky-shattering thunder sounded sound, which was also the sound and light effect caused by the instrument transformed by Ziyi Walker Wude's 'essence' heart.

The sound of thunder and the burst of electric light, the group so arrogantly 'pressed' close to the entrance valley of the underground 'cave'.

Several groups of indigenous patrols had already stared at Fang Wen and his party from a distance. They looked at Fang Wen and the others who were dressed in Taoist clothes in shock, and looked at the Tai Chi Bagua patterns on their 'chests' and vests in disbelief, and their facial muscles and 'flesh' trembled violently, 'revealed' a complex expression of surprise and horror.

Fang Wen's left hand was hidden in his wide sleeve, and he used the remote control to 'manipulate' the 'white clouds' under his feet and quickly flew to the entrance of the valley, and then he snorted softly.

There was a soft snort, but it was like a thunderbolt in the flat ground, shaking the whole valley 'buzzing'. This is not only because Fang Wen's own internal strength is extremely high, but also because dozens of high-power horns are integrated on this flight platform. Fang Wen's voice was amplified dozens of times by these tweeters, and naturally had this effect of landslides and ground cracks.

Thousands of small natives emerged from the surrounding jungle, holding various weapons, followed by large and small fierce beasts, looking at Fang Wen and the others with great caution.

Fang Wen was keenly aware that the eyes of these natives were staring at the gossip patterns on their 'chests', and they suddenly felt a burst of joy in their hearts. With a wave of his hand, several clouds of wind appeared out of thin air under his feet, lifting him up several meters high. Fang Wen snorted and asked lightly, "Who are you waiting for?" When he asked, Fang Wen had a warm smile on his face, and the huge soul power continued to spread around, forcibly squeezing a gentle and friendly aura into the minds of the surrounding natives.

This is a simple use of the 'spirit' and the 'gate' of the divine control, and Fang Wen forces these natives to think that he is a high-minded but compassionate person who is worthy of being approached and trusted. Thousands of natives and the faces of the beasts all showed a relaxed and leisurely smile, the beasts fell to the ground obediently, and the natives knelt down respectfully and bowed to Fang Wen.

"Oh my God, a god stick is a god stick!" Long Zun Weide frustratedly grabbed his brain 'door', and scolded in a low voice: "The second child can deceive people so easily, when Lao Tzu taught people *** back then, how could he scare those little cubs 'wow' and scream?" ”

"You, are you the heirs of Senior Brother Mingya?"

Fang Wen was very shameless, and deducted himself as a senior brother of Mingya.

As soon as the word 'Mingya' came out, several old people among the surrounding aborigines suddenly changed their color, they hurriedly walked out of the crowd, and came to Fang Wen step by step, shouting loudly in their indigenous language.

"Good, good, no Amitabha Buddha in the south, Sanqing Dao is on top, Fang Dashao I fooled right." Fang Wen smiled gently, he nodded lightly, and then shook his head again. He waved his hand lightly at the old men, and a soft wind blew over, gently helping them up.

There was a howling sound of typing in the valley, and a dozen priests with a large group of warriors poured out of the 'cave' at the end of the valley. From afar, a dozen priests saw the huge, gold-wired shining gossip diagram in front of Fang Wen's chest. The priests let out a cry of ecstasy, they frantically pounced on Fang Wen, but accidentally stepped on the mud and slipped to the ground, these priests just howled and crawled, and pounced in front of the 'white cloud', bowing to Fang Wen again and again, hitting their heads on the ground, releasing a dull 'dong dong' loud sound.

"Perfect!" Fang Wen smugly posed a fairy-like pose in the air. It's too smooth, as long as these priests admit their identity, then this native, who has a population of hundreds of millions, can be easily taken down by themselves.

Just when Fang Wen was proud, someone in the large group of soldiers suddenly roared loudly a few times, and several heavy javelins suddenly 'shot' at Fang Wen.

Fang Wen was furious, and with a slap of his hand, he flicked those javelins away, and he shouted loudly: "Wait, 'desire' ***? ”

With his left hand in his sleeve, he slammed the button on the remote control, and the white clouds suddenly turned into black clouds, and hundreds of fist-thick high-voltage arcs of electricity 'shot' out of the black clouds, and with the sound of huge thunder, the arcs slammed towards the group of fighters.