The sky had already darkened, and the people of Maple Leaf City had already fallen asleep, and a milky white light was cast into Zhao Yi's room in Zhao Wang's Mansion from the sky thousands of miles away, and in an instant, part of it fell on his body, and part of it fell on the talisman machine. Many people had the same dream that night, they found that they were holding a strange object on which they could read and write, chat and talk, and buy things......

With a ding, Fu Brain actually started spontaneously, Zhao Yi was awakened, he hurriedly forcibly stopped the operation of cultivation, only to find that his countless meridians were squeezed and broken, and his whole body was already drenched in blood. The consumption of divine consciousness stopped, but there was not much left. The cultivation that has just broken through also has signs of escape.

Zhao Yi couldn't figure out why refining a rune brain would cause such serious consequences? At this time, the program in the rune brain was running spontaneously, and the human form that had to be condensed on the screen several times was unsuccessful, so he had to restart it again and again. Zhao Yi didn't have the heart to care about the Fu Brain next to him at this time, he was worried about his body.

I took a healing talisman on my body, and repaired the meridians first, but I am afraid that some of the subtle meridians that are broken in the hidden places will have to wait to find some heavenly treasures in the future to see if they can be repaired. He was thinking of this, when he suddenly slapped his forehead, and remembered that he had broken through to the fourth level of Qi training, and he could make a mid-level healing talisman.

is struggling with the materials of the middle-level talisman, he seems to feel something, his body seems to be undergoing some changes, the meridians are still healing, but it is definitely not just the effect of the healing talisman, his own aura seems to have been refined a little more, and it is still growing slowly, the mountain of divine consciousness is also recovering, Xingyan actually can't command, and he stays quietly next to the divine consciousness, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep, and a small puddle actually appears on the other side of the divine consciousness hill, and the divine consciousness transforms into a river? In an area far away from the Divine Consciousness Mountain, a misty white light was flickering, and Zhao Yi separated a wisp of Divine Consciousness, but he couldn't touch it, as if he had set up some kind of seal.

Zhao Yi had countless doubts at this time, what was wrong with this special meow, what happened to him? He was secretly distressed, but the disaster was not alone, he had not come to his senses, and the few remaining divine senses were actually separated by a small half, and together with a wisp of his own essence and blood, he floated to the Fu Brain.

Zhao Yi almost spurted out a mouthful of blood: "This is my blood, my divine sense, why did you get it away for me without my consent, robber! What the hell did you create, isn't it just a computer, uh, it's called Fu Brain here, and the same tool can actually suck people's blood?"

Naturally, no one came to answer his question, and after integrating Zhao Yi's blood and divine sense, Fu Brain spontaneously restarted and started running, which was much faster and more stable......

This night is destined to be an unquiet night, whether on the mainland or overseas, the minds of many cultivators have been pulled, many people have stopped busy things, and many people have stopped fighting...... Some people were puzzled, some people pinched their fingers, there were guesses, some people were fascinated, and their eyes invariably turned to the direction of Zhao Guo.

Overseas, on Wendao Island, in an ordinary thatched hut, a young Confucian student, a middle-aged Taoist priest, and an elderly monk are gathering together. The middle-aged Taoist priest finally arrived, and said to the two of them excitedly: "Do you feel it?" The old monk and the young Confucian glanced at each other: "Heavenly Dao gift." ”

These three are the current leaders of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism overseas. The middle-aged Taoist priest is the Taoist Zichen Zhenren, the monk is the Buddhist illusion master, and the young Confucian scholar does not look at him as young, but he is the oldest of the three, named Meng Kezhen.

Seeing that the other two were silent for a long time, Zichen Zhenren continued: "The gift of heaven is about to appear, and there must be people or things that change the pattern of our hometown, and the opportunity for us to wait may also be here!"

In a forbidden place overseas that is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, a green mang shuttles through the jungle, scales have grown on his body, and two big bags bulging up on his head have begun to take on horns. Suddenly, the giant python stopped, transformed into a young man, and shouted at the sky with some gritted teeth: "Why are they all your people, why are you so partial, always treat human beings with kindness, and be so unfair to my demon clan?" For a while, there was a black wind around it.

Overseas, Qianfu Sect, Qingyuan Zhenren was wandering outside the world on a piece of bluestone, and suddenly sat up, his eyes were bright for a while, he took out a talisman, and spurted out a mouthful of blood against the paper talisman, and then put the talisman on his chest. Shi Shiran walked towards the secret room of the sect. The disciple guarding the door outside the secret room respectfully saluted, "Elder Taishang!" and let Qingyuan Zhenren in.

The master of the Qingyun Temple of Shu Kingdom, the dean of Qinglan Academy, and the great witch of a mysterious tribe in Yan Kingdom have sensed it. So the divination that should be calculated, and the people who should be sent to investigate sent people to investigate, but they all sensed that the opportunity to change themselves was coming, and it was good, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.

There are also many places where practitioners have also been sensitized, and their reactions are mixed......

On a small island in the north of the country, a sect is living here. This is the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, this Ten Thousand Demon Sect is not a demon of demons, but a sect formed by humans who have practiced the demon exercises, but it is crowded out by both humans and demons, hiding in this remote corner. Even if it appears in the eyes of the world, it is a makeover, and he does not dare to show his true face.

Xiao Xueqing is the only daughter of the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and she is the princess in everyone's minds, she is helpful, simple and kind, and she is deeply loved by everyone. On this day she had a long dream, the process of the dream was blurred, she only remembered that it was herself a long time later, she was seriously wounded, she was in the arms of a handsome man, facing countless enemies, and the man was not afraid. His mind was clearly imprinted with the words of the man in the dream: "If one person hurts her, I will kill another." Tens of thousands of people hurt her, and I killed tens of thousands. When she woke up, she was still looking out the window with tears on her face.

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Zhao Yi didn't know the situation outside, and at this time he was looking at Fu Brain with a shocked face, and the appearance of a child was condensed on Fu Brain. He couldn't care about his injuries anymore, and several thoughts welled up in his mind: "Is this an evolution into an intelligent life?"

Zhao Yi felt that the child above was so familiar, dizzy, isn't this what he looks like? A kind feeling came to his heart, he found that this talisman brain was like a part of his body, and he couldn't help but say: "What is this, how to call it? Can you tell me what the situation is?"