Chapter Seventy-Eight: Or the Ontology?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly realized that his back was already soaked, but it was quickly drained by the colonization. Is this all fate? Qin Feng didn't believe it, this was definitely a deliberate arrangement by the Qingfeng Holy Lord.

"How many Star Swirls did the Blue Blade Holy Lord have?"

"Star Swirl?" Looking at Jing Xin's puzzled face, Qin Feng directly stretched out his left hand and pointed at Annie's Star Swirl on his left wrist, and under the urging of energy, Annie's six Star Swirls, ah no, now seven Star Swirls, five full and full, and two still somewhat dim Star Swirls were clearly visible.

"Nine," Jing Xin looked at Qin Feng's left wrist in some surprise, her chest was rising and falling, obviously her heart was not calm. She said with some uncertainty, "It seems to be ten, and one is on the forehead of the Holy Lord!" ”

"Ten?!" Qin Feng was shocked, this was already the limit of the Void Worm, he had heard Anne say that when the Void Worm reached ten, it would completely merge with the host, or transcend the host and become independent of its own body, beyond the limitations of the race.

Is the Blue Blade Holy Lord still human?

This was not only Qin Feng's surprise, but also accompanied by Anne's exclamation.

"Is the Blue Blade Holy Lord a female worm?" Qin Feng asked hurriedly.

"Female? The Blue Blade Lord is a human being. Qin Feng's statement made Jing Xin correct with some dissatisfaction, this was the first time she showed emotions after seeing Qin Feng.

Qin Feng found out that he had made a mistake, so he immediately changed his question, "I mean does the Qingfeng Holy Lord have subworms?" ”

"Yes, but it's not like the subworms produced by Qina, all of them were expelled by him in the process of promotion, and these are the temple masters."

After listening to Jing Xin's words, Qin Feng realized that the hall masters of those temples were actually the descendants of the Holy Lord, almost in the same vein as the Holy Lord, or they were all doppelgangers of the Holy Lord.

"Oh," Qin Feng suddenly said, "What about later?" ”

"Later, with the fall of the Holy Lord, his hall masters also died one after another, and some of them turned into a small space here." Shen Xin pointed to the space where the battleship was sealed.

"These spaces still have the will of the hall masters, who can identify hostile outsiders."

Only then did Qin Feng realize that this was the case, and Qin Feng found that those spaces could be almost completely integrated with here, and there was no conflict. I said that Jing Xin dared to garrison here alone, and only then did he dare to let Qin Feng's fleet in easily, if he was hostile, the counterattack in those spaces would definitely turn any object inside into powder.

"What about you? Who are you? ……”

"I," said himself, a little gloomy, "I am nothing but the Lord's concubine. I was picked up by the Blue Blade Holy Lord, and my hometown was destroyed because of the Great War between the Holy Lord and Qina. ”

"After the Holy Lord fell, I scattered my consciousness into three worlds with the Holy Lord, hoping to accompany the Holy Lord." Jing Xin's tears unconsciously stayed at this time.

Qin Feng didn't hear the last sentence clearly, "What? Scattered consciousness? Can consciousness still be scattered? ”

"What's the use of scattering?"

"I want to find traces of the Holy Lord."

"Will that consciousness become someone else?" Qin Feng didn't realize that he had asked another stupid question.

"Others?" Jing Xin was a little puzzled.

Qin Feng thought of Alice, who was very similar to Jing Xin, and Hongcheng, who had some intimacy as soon as they met. He always felt that these two people and himself had known each other for a long time, and he didn't know why he was so natural with them, which was absolutely impossible with Qin Feng's own character.

"I mean, will it form a separate consciousness and become a different person?" Qin Feng himself was not sure, and some muttered.

"I don't know about this until I see it." He gave a vague answer.

"I think you speak the same language as I am familiar with?"

"And how are you sure I'm the Holy Lord?"

Qin Feng threw out two questions in his heart one after another, after listening to the story of Qingfeng told by Jing Xin, he was in a trance, he himself couldn't be sure who he was for a while, was it Qingfeng, or Qin Feng? Aren't you the successor of the Holy Lord, how did you get it as if you were the Holy Lord himself?

"You mean, this language is the language created by the Holy Lord, the lingua franca of the world he touches. Unless it is a late-rise race, it has not been in contact with the outside world. ”

"As for you, Holy Lord, it's very simple, your breath has long been recorded in the Holy Land, look here." After speaking, he pointed to the place on the desktop where the projection of the Holy Land was originally displayed, the image changed, and the images of the Qingfeng Holy Lord and Qin Feng really appeared inside, although the various data of the Qingfeng Holy Lord were slightly different from Qin Feng, it could be seen at a glance that this was the same person.

"And the words on your token, which were also left by the Holy Lord before, when the Holy Lord traveled through a lot of worlds and brought back a lot of information, in this world no one else can forge it."

So the Blue Blade Holy Lord has also been to the world where the earth is located? It seems that it has not been long since the text, Qin Feng clearly remembers the Qin Dynasty or the earlier pre-Qin, it was only three or four thousand years ago, according to the history of the Qingfeng Holy Lord, it should have been tens of thousands of years ago.

"And you have the Holy Lord's ship." Jing Xin pointed at Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng knew that she was talking about Nilu, and the Independence was also in the small space in his body, these were Qin Feng's secrets, at least not what Jing Xin, who had just met, could know.

Then why do I have Anne, is Anne also arranged by the Holy Lord? Qin Feng felt that he was like a puppet or puppet arranged by the Qingfeng Holy Lord, and he was a little gloomy.

No one wants to be themselves anymore. But who said that the Blue Blade Holy Lord was not me? Qin Feng thought of this and felt that he was also a little funny.

He shook his head, pushing the jumbled thoughts out of his head. Letting go of the entanglement, he said to Shen Xin: "I have found that holy worm in another world, but I didn't bring it here this time, and I also accidentally tracked down Qina's clone to come here." ”

"I'm not prepared, I've just established a power in that world, I've already built an empire, and it's not strong yet."

"After I came to this world, I set up a base not too far from here, I know that there is a shortage of supplies and energy here in the Holy Land, I brought some here, if it is not enough, I will prepare for it."

In the end, Qin Feng himself felt that he was a little lacking in confidence, this was his own holy land, but he was not ready.

"Hmm." Shen Xin didn't say anything, just hummed softly.

"Jing Xin, you're usually here?" Qin Feng looked around and there was nothing but the temple, and the small space where the battleship was sealed was obviously not a place for Shen Xin.

"Well, there is a space in the temple that belongs to the Holy Lord, and there belongs to me as well." When Jing Xin said this, she lowered her head for no reason, so that Qin Feng could see her reddish neck.

Qin Feng's heart fluttered, he knew that Jing Xin had misunderstood his question, but how could he understand it correctly. He hurriedly diverted the topic, "Jing Xin, I need you ......"

"Hmm." Jing Xin Mengmeng responded.

"I need you to take me to see the equipment for manufacturing the energy of the Templar Guard's battleships." Qin Feng regretted a little after saying this, he obviously felt the strangeness of Jing Xin.

Jing Xin was stunned for a moment, embarrassed, and then quickly returned to his cold appearance.

"Okay, Holy Lord, I'll take you there."

Going from the temple to other small spaces was not as troublesome as Qin Feng imagined, only to see that Jing Xin tapped the small space that Qin Feng had always thought was in the projection, and he and Jing Xin were already in that small space, which was almost a smooth switch, which made Qin Feng couldn't help but be very interested.

However, he quickly gathered his mind, and now was not the time to study this, although he also desperately wanted to have this technology. Seeing Qin Feng's envious appearance that his saliva was about to flow out, Jing Xin rarely covered his mouth and chuckled.

"This device is for the production of compressed energy blocks, but now it lacks raw materials and energy to start." Jing Xin pointed to a device that was not very large and said to Qin Feng.

"What energy is needed, I know the raw materials."

"Any spatial energy can be used, but ordinary energy cannot be infused." Xin Xin replied very simply.

"Are these okay?" Qin Feng took out a handful of Chaos Crystals from the small space, and now Qin Feng has the most Chaos Crystals, of course, there are some that have been turned into black magic crystals by him, but the number is not much, Qin Feng thinks that it is a waste to use those rare and unknown crystals on the Silver Light Battleship as energy, so he did not take them out.

As for the blue lazuli, he didn't have anything other than two larger ones with the mark of the world, and those two were for Anne to eat, and he wouldn't take them out for other purposes.

"Primordial Energy Crystal?" Hearing Jing Xin's soft exclamation, Qin Feng heard for the first time another name he called Chaos Crystal.

An expression of surprise appeared on Jing Xin's face, and he couldn't stop nodding, "Yes, yes." ”

"Alright, there's materials on the transports out there to make compression energy blocks, can you send that transports in as well?"

"Hmm." Shen Xin agreed, and the projection-like thing seen in the temple immediately appeared, apparently connected to Shen Xin himself.

After a few clicks, a huge transport ship appeared in this small space, and the huge hull almost filled this small space that was not very large.

Qin Feng smiled, it seems that the descendant body of the Qingfeng Holy Lord is not as big as his own, he also has an Annie's descendant, Qin Feng has visited the space inside, even if it is not parasitic yet, and has not absorbed more energy, but the space inside is hundreds of kilometers.

As if seeing through Qin Feng's thoughts, Jing Xin smiled slightly, "Holy Lord, this is the daughter space that was forced to separate when the Holy Lord of Qingfeng's energy was weakened. ”

Qin Feng was a little embarrassed by his own idea. But then he thought that the Blue Blade Holy Lord was very likely to be himself, so there was no embarrassment.

Naturally, Qin Feng didn't need to do it himself, Daqin's transport ships were loaded and unloaded according to standard modules, Qin Feng called over a few eagles, and soon transported the gold made into blocks into containers, and neatly stacked them on the energy block production device.

Qin Feng placed the Chaos Crystal in the designated position of the device, and then Jing Xin activated the device, and in a short time, an energy block about ten centimeters square, although the production speed was not fast, but at this speed, it should be enough to meet the needs of the entire Temple Guard Regiment battleship.