Feng Lan walked a large area, unable to discern how the thirteen races, including the giant ape, the white-tailed orangutan, and the mantis orc, were born.

He suspects that these species are not native, but the work of the captain.

In his imagination, there are still a large number of alien species such as tree people, stone people, and two-headed monsters that exist on this land, but there is no trace of them.

Sometimes, he even felt that the captain was hiding in some kind of flesh, watching him.

He actually restrained the desire to kill in his heart, and let go of one object of suspicion after another.

"Hey!" The old man waved his hand, "Help us."

"Roger." Feng Lan walked over vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Spirit land, we will get rich from it." The old man replied loudly.

"Spirit Land?"

What is the wind and the wind.

This is a tribe of less than 1,000 "two-headed pig people", with a pig's head and a human body, a bright brown fur, walking feet are pig's trotters, and the hands holding things are human hands, dragging a spiral-shaped thin tail, generally more than two meters four tall, and the tallest one is three meters two tall.

The members of the tribe are all broad-shouldered and round-waisted, and their strength is infinite.

If they were in the Taiming World, Feng Lan was 100% sure that they were "Demon Clan".

But in this world, the words "technology" and "live" have always lingered in Fenglan's mind.

Normal science and technology have not yet broken through the barrier of "breeding" and isolation.

It's just that the world is afraid that there have been "great changes" that are difficult for science to explain, resulting in countless new unknowns, and everything is already infinite new possibilities.

Ten two-headed pig men in the prime of life were trying to push the boulder grinding disc trapped in the deep pit, all of them bursting with green tendons, and their necks were thick and red.

The other two-headed pig people repeatedly sifted a "brown" fine sand with a burlap-like net.

Feng Lan didn't see anything unusual, so he naturally stepped forward and motioned for the ten pig-headed people to get out of the way, he secretly used the internal strength of this world, and easily held up the boulder grinding plate with his right hand and placed it in the position designated by the old man.

The members of the two-headed pigman tribe were all stunned, as if they were gods, and only the old man looked calm.

"Hey, powerful Terrans." The old man said, "I am willing to lead my clan and cooperate with you to explore this new world together."

"Here, soon there will be a flood, and all the stupid races will die." The old man said.

"Yes. The hellish "black rain" always gives people a great omen." Feng Lan echoed, wondering if they were primate species from other planetary civilizations?

"It's withered blood." The old man said loudly, "In the universe, there is a god of light who protects living beings, who has been killed by the evil dark forces."

The blood of the gods of light was cursed, turned into withered blood, and scattered into the void of the universe.

That evil evil force can use this blood to awaken the demons that are sleeping in the universe.

When the demon is awakened, it will recognize the dark force as its master.

In the near future, the Blighted Legion will reappear in the universe.

The Blighted Legion has only one goal - to turn all reincarnated beings into infinite eternal lives.

"They are evil." When the old man said this, he was very emotional and shouted, "I will lead my people to defeat them."

"I'm willing to fight alongside you." Fenglan seemed to be infected by strong emotions, and said loudly, "Let's destroy them together."

Feng Lan found Song Biao and his entourage and told everyone about the two-headed pig tribe, saying, "Stop all unconventional scientific and technical "ruthless" work, let us know more possibilities first. If you can't communicate and cooperate with the ethnic tribes, don't worry about it for the time being."

Song Biao and others are also making difficulties.

In two hours, I couldn't deal with a giant ape-man, and the powerful power of science and technology in my imagination was really much worse than reality.

It seems that technology is still far more destructive than creativity.

The crowd split up and contacted nine

The ethnic tribes that can understand the human language go to the island of time together.

Under the leadership of the wise man of the two-headed pig man, the construction work was vigorously unfolded.

"Lord, they're like what we once thought of as an 'alien civilization.'" Song Biaodao.

"Once they have the same equipment and technology as we do, we may not be their opponents." Wu Santong looked worried.

"We hate to be enslaved in our bones, but we have the desire to enslave "other things" engraved in our bones."

"Why don't we try to reconcile with this evil desire and take a new path?"

Feng Lan said slowly, but his focused demeanor seemed to be thinking about another thing.

"Does it mean that in the long course of evolution, enslavement and being enslaved have long been the most important marks of life in our genes?" He asked suddenly.

"In order to survive, in order to reproduce, we are willing to be enslaved by the strong."

"When we have the opportunity to become the master, we always can't wait and think about how to enslave in every possible way."

"In this cycle of desire, generation after generation of human race is actually a whole "eternal life"."

"In this long eternal life, killing is not fundamentally different from male and female love, which is a special sign of this eternal life, an essential factor."

"We have to believe that there must be other laws of eternal life in the universe."

Feng Lan hadn't said so much in a long time.

When they said these words, everyone could feel the treacherous energy that was growing in Feng Lan's body.

It was as if, in this great realization, he had broken through the law of the Tao one day, and the power of the law was naturally planted in his body and thrived.

The night came as scheduled.

Feng Lan didn't give any advice, walked back to his stone house, and closed the door.

The stone house quickly darkened, like a dark cage in a cosmic crevice.

Only when darkness descends, can Fenglan use the blue-black mark to walk into the light and return to the world of Taiming.

***

The morning light was like a soft silk thread, piercing through the clouds and gently covering the mountain peaks, with a fresh breath, winding down the mountain paths, all the way through the verdant forests, through the winding streams, and finally landing in the Demon Moon City.

The ordinary people living in the city had already been working in the fields, and the monks had also left the city early to go to the dangerous places one after another in search of opportunities for monasticism.

Loud noises can be heard from the streets and alleys, and vendors are busy setting up their stalls selling all kinds of goods, and some vendors are still selling their wares in the streets, enveloping the whole city in a bustling atmosphere.

The sun gradually rises, illuminating the entire city, making this bustling ancient city even more colorful.

The city is full of energy and life, and everyone is working hard for their own life to welcome the arrival of a new day.

Fenglan's complexion was better than in the past, and he had breakfast with Guihai Invincible and went to the street together.

"Why don't you say a word about the Heavenly Dragon Palace's departure from the east to the west?" Returning to the sea invincible chattered.

"I see that my brother is a dragon and a phoenix among people.

In our generation of Five Righteous disciples, there will be no more than five people who can become his opponents.

He does this, he has his own reason, and he also has the reason of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, what does it have to do with others?"

"But, I think he has the same goal as you." Guihai Invincible smiled slyly, "You want to form a flanking attack on the vast area in the southwest, right?"

Feng Lan didn't speak.

"I think this is the tacit understanding of the strong." Guihai Invincible continued, "I heard that the Lingxiao Sect in the east sent an elite led by Gu Yangxu to march westward."

"Oh?"

Feng Lan was very surprised by this.

Lingxiao Sect, since the third-ranked sage Gu Ta Tian Creation Sect, has always been a loner, and it has never been associated with the other four positives.

Speaking of which, the Ling Xiao Sect is the only faction that has clashed and fought with the other four Zhengdu

One of the dead people.

After Gu Yangxu is a saint, he is the eldest son of the current head of Lingxiao Sect, and the ironclad candidate for the next generation of heads. His personal prestige is second only to seeing in the Five Zhengzhong, Mu Yu of Zhangtianzong, Yuan's Sanying of Yuanshimen, and Tianjian Shuangshu are much inferior.

His younger brother Gu Yangtai, Fenglan has dealt with each other in the snowy region, but they are only friends who meet in Pingshui.

Even, the limelight in the snowy region is strong against Gu Yangtai, and it is possible to bury bad cause and effect.

"Now, the most embarrassing ones are the Yuan Shi Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect." "These two factions have been married from generation to generation, and the relationship is intimate, so some people sometimes combine the two factions into one, claiming that there are only four righteous and famous families in the world. How they deal with the delicate relationships of the moment is crucial. After all, you destroyed the lower courtyard sect of the Yuan Shi Sect, and you also killed an important elder of the Yuan Shi Sect."

"I've heard that the people you sent to monitor the Yuan Shi Sect and the Immortal Society were invited to be guests respectively." Guihai Invincible suddenly said in a deep voice, with a weird smile on his face.

"Also, you even monitor and observe the Eight Great Families and the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, do you want to be the enemy of all people?" Guihai Invincible couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Why are you so bold, aren't you afraid of annoying that Yuan Infant Realm powerhouse and slapping you to death? You can really be willing to spend so much money."

"Alliance Master." Li Huowang squeezed through the crowd and pulled a bitter gourd face, "We're all back. This is a letter from the Immortal Society, the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, the Yuan Shi Sect, and the Eight Great Families respectively."

Li Huowang also took out thirty-three brand-new high-end storage bags and said, "People say, a little heart."

"After a short rest, you lead the people to the shop of Baiyun Chuxiu. At noon today, it will open on time and let Ming Zhenyu and his party come back."

Feng Lan said as he took the letter and storage bag.

"Yes." Li Huowang smiled, "It seems that the Immortal Society and the Yuan Shimen are still more polite to you. Your hostility toward them far outweighs their malice toward you. Huang Lao Immortal also said that it is very normal to have different opinions and differences. Everyone can discuss it, and blindly fighting and killing is not the right way to solve the problem after all."

"Elder Song of the Yuan Shi Sect said that everyone has been in harmony for 10,000 years, but after all, they can't escape the reincarnation of nirvana after killing?"

"Yun Yilan, the young treasurer of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce, bluntly said that you are on the verge of being very dangerous, once the war is everywhere, the innocent people who will be harmed will definitely be far better than the innocent.

If it's an interracial war, it's understandable.

But this is a time of peace and prosperity, and great calamity will arise because of you, and it will be a great thing.

Even if you rely on your own strength to make this sun and moon change to a new sky, who will guarantee that the new forces, large and small, will definitely behave in a proper manner?

Unless, you can find a "source" distribution plan that satisfies everyone and fills people's desires."

"Are you talking about Yun Yilan of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce?" Guihai Invincible asked in a voice.

Feng Lan looked at Guihai Invincible in surprise, and said in his heart: I have never heard anyone talk about a person named Yun Yilan, looking at the invincible expression, this person looks very powerful.

"Yes." Li Huowang saw that Fenglan did not react, so he knew that Fenglan did not know this person, and said, "I heard that he will be the only candidate for the next chief treasurer of the Heavenly Chamber of Commerce."

"He's an ancient genius who has spent ten years cultivating the Ten Directions of the Sword Path.

It is rumored that the "Ten Directions Sword Dao" handed down by the sage Tianshangzi is the strongest immortal magic power in the Taiming Continent, and its power is extraordinary.

Only those who can cultivate the Heavenly Sect's Heavenly Twenty-Eight Twenty-Eight Styles or more at the same time can match them."