In his free time these days, Qu Yanping would also go to the Church of the Fool to communicate with Mr. Crane, and after helping the other party identify some historical items that were not Heavenly Dao Wonders, he got some opportunities to experiment.

In addition to the Heavenly Dao Strange Things, there are many things that he can actually explore, including the anomalies in front of him.

It was a landscape that had never been seen before, as if it had come to the realm of eternal time, and the immeasurable light showed the divine awakening from eternity.

Not dazzling, not dazzling, not dazzling, but incomparably holy as if coming to the most beautiful dream.

It wasn't until he came into close contact with the powerhouses of this world that Qu Yanping understood that in front of the real power, his adventures and pride were as fragile as a thin layer of window paper.

This world is far more exciting than the Huan Yu Realm, and it is far more dangerous than the Huan Yu Realm.

Anyone could see that the shadow of the dragon in the sky was just a false shadow, but it was this shadow that made him see a great destruction in this dream-like soft atmosphere.

The Heavenly Eye, composed of mystical runes, automatically opened from the center of his eyebrows, his soul was detached from his physical body, out of time, out of this world, his perspective was infinitely higher, and he followed the dragon shadow above the void sky to an ocean.

This is the ocean of all information precipitation, he can't control himself, like a lonely boat drifting along the wind to an unknown place, the dragon shadow is ahead, like a traction and he is chasing.

Time is meaningless here, an instant is eternity, and I don't know how long it took for his ship to sink.

The feeling of suffocation came, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, like a drowning man, he instinctively wanted to return to the water.

finally

He broke free from the infinite amount of information and leaned out from beneath the water's surface.

The ocean, gone.

The claws of the beasts that cover the sky and the sun slaughter the immortals, and the endless gods and demons kill each other.

The gods and Buddhas fell, the heavenly dragon cried blood, and in the northernmost part of the devastated continent, three strange stone statues stood in the void, conceived in chaos, born from nature and earth.

A peerless demon and a divine celestial dragon cooperated with each other to attack these three strange stone statues.

But endless chaos squeezed in, and the surroundings were like a chaotic cage, in the continuous confrontation, this demon dragon fell down, and then, the light of endless chaos shone brightly.

This vast sky shrank infinitely, trapping the Great Demon and the Heavenly Dragon, and in an instant, a giant hand shattered into the void and turned into an incomparably huge black palm and grabbed towards Qu Yanping.

When Qu Yanping came back to his senses, the huge stone statue also looked at him, as if he had traveled through time and space.

No, it's not looking at him, it's not attacking him, it's the Heavenly Dragon and the Great Demon near him!

There was nothing he could do but watch as the terrifying hand was about to crush him with the aura of destruction.

The next moment, a divine light lit up in the heavenly eye, and this divine light penetrated the black hand, making it seem to be melted by the snowy sun.

There was chaos in front of him, Qu Yanping felt that he had sunk under the water again, and in a trance, there were many ghosts in the surrounding scene, and when the many ghosts came together, Qu Yanping was surprised to find that he had returned to the monk assembly in Dongting Lake.

He stood still until the vision in the sky was completely gone, and then he opened his palm and put it in front of his eyes, staring in amazement.

There was a sense of urgency, and he desperately longed to have more power, if he couldn't have more power, then no matter how good the talent was, no matter how many opportunities he had, it would be empty talk.

After all, they are just ants who can't even control their own life and death.

That scene just now made him walk out of his comfort zone, and not long after he came to this world, he didn't know that he had walked into a 'loose' comfort zone.

Better conditions and a better future are like a blueprint in front of him, although sooner or later it will be realized, but he almost forgot the former self.

The waste man who once walked out of the Qu family in pursuit of power and did whatever it takes.

The corners of Qu Yanping's mouth outlined a smile, he didn't focus on the bizarre magic weapons and propaganda on the street, now what he needs most is to accumulate strength.

Otherwise, you can't ensure your harvest in this trip to the Penglai Ruins.

After returning to the inn, he adjusted his breath slightly, put the three spirit stones in front of him, and used Tianmu to quickly absorb the high concentration of spiritual energy in them into every meridian of his body.

By the time he finished his short cultivation session today, the time had already reached 2:00 in the morning.

As a monk in the Jindan period, sleep was actually dispensable, and he felt that after going out to collect some resources, he would find an inn with a time difference circle.

Although he can absorb these spirit stones sooner or later, there are only a few short days before the agreed time to go to the ruins of Penglai, and he wants to improve his cultivation as much as possible in the limited time and improve the power of the Heavenly Eye's supernatural powers.

Make sure you pay attention, Qu Yanping plans to go to the night market first.

The assembly here is very lively at any point in time, and according to some monks, it is mainly because this is the place where the annual Heavenly Dao Strange Things Tournament is held, and their respective sects have a lot of activities and many internal tasks of their sects that need to be carried out here.

Qu Yanping tried to inquire about what kind of activities and tasks they were, but most of the monks were vague, which was normal, after all, it was an internal matter of the sect.

The few that can be heard are mostly some strange or unknown games.

Spirit Food Big Stomach King Competition: The spirit food made by the spirit kitchen can be eaten and drunk as much as you like, but you can't use mana to digest it, and during this period, you must ban the whole body strength and rely on your physique to compete. The top ten are free of charge, and the rest will be given 50 spirit stones.

Yang Five Thunder Strength Competition: The contestants are all anonymous monks, and I don't know how to compare.

What else is there: the Self-Exploding Fireworks Contest, the Direct Look at the Ancient Gods Contest, the concert jointly organized by the Immortal Cultivation Biomedical Association and the Creation Dharma King, etc.

Qu Yanping always felt that the monks in this world were too idle, and their life and cultivation were too casual, and if he had to describe it, there was a word that belonged to this world that was very suitable - entertainment to death.

But it would not be right to say that the monks in this place did not have the intention of cultivating at all, and he saw with his own eyes that many monks tried all kinds of strange items in order to create exercises or go further, and turned themselves into neither human nor ghost, and finally had to rely on resurrection to get out of the state.

Moreover, the monks here are never secretive when discussing the Dharma, even if they sit in a teahouse for an afternoon, they can eavesdrop on a lot of spiritual experience, and even learn some small skills such as charging mobile phones with spells.

In the end, Qu Yanping could only attribute this to the fact that these monks were under too much pressure when cultivating, and there were more ways to relax.

"Did you hear that? Today Mr. Light is upgraded. ”

Qu Yanping looked to the side, and a couple of monks passed by intimately holding hands.

Male cultivator: "I heard that someone helped him find the breakthrough material, and the treasure house in his body has also been updated, and now he can even directly exchange spirit stones for bright commemorative coins." ”

Nunnis: "I've never figured out why all the gentlemen of light don't like each other, but when they level up, they level up together. ”

Male cultivator: "Who knows, maybe he's schizophrenic hahahahaha, poof——! ”

The male cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a spear of light pierced his heart.

The nun exclaimed, "Who?!" ”

A gentleman in an imperial robe passed by in an ox cart and said, "Bright, don't be humiliated!" ”

"I just met this middle two personality." The male cultivator scolded again, and his head was cut off directly.

When the ox cart left, the blood and skulls that had been splashed on the street returned to the nun as if they had gone back in time.

"The resurrection prop that I just drew from Mr. 067 Guangming was used up like this, alas" The male cultivator sighed helplessly: "Why is Mr. No. 233 Guangming not included in the list of negative strange things?" ”

"Don't talk about it, let's find a new Mr. Light to smoke, anyway, it's just a matter of spending a little spirit stone." The female nun dragged the male nun towards the southwest.

Qu Yanping thought for a moment, and then naturally followed not far behind the two.

There are many stalls selling supper at night, and many of them sell talismans and ritual utensils on carpets, and although it is a place where monks gather, it has the same strong atmosphere of fireworks as a place for mortals.

It didn't take long for Qu Yanping to come to a place that he hadn't stepped on before, different from the neighborhood where he lived, most of the Western magic weapons were sold here, and some "Star Magic", "Time Magic" and "Dimensional Magic" with very powerful names were placed on the wooden board at random, with a price tag of 100 spirit stones.

A woman dressed as a classical magician is sitting in a shop munching on watermelon, holding a mobile phone and scrolling through a short video, looking uninterested in running a business at all.

Of course, these things were not his focus, but he focused on the shop, where an explorer-dressed Mr. Guangming was squatting in front of a Taoist priest's stall, carefully examining the objects in his hands.

Beside it, there was a long line standing in front of a floating machine, and the monks were throwing white coins into the machine.

"Mr. Guangming, 800 spirit stones, come twice and ten times." The male cultivator took out a storage bag and handed it to Mr. Light.

"Just left and came again, can I go back and go back to your sect's Taixu Sect to kill Matt to exchange?!" Mr. Light, dressed as an explorer, impatiently threw a few white coins to the male cultivator.

"He went to the top of the Forbidden City to fight with you in the Lizhu Cave Heaven." The male cultivator was quite speechless.

"Neurotic!" Mr. Light, dressed as an explorer, scolded.

"One thing to say, indeed." The male cultivator nodded, and pulled the female cultivator to the side to line up.

As for Mr. Light, his eyes were fixed on the bronze object in front of him from beginning to end.

'Looks like this machine can draw out resurrection items?' I've heard of the Bright Commemorative Coins, and generally only some of the Heavenly Dao Strange Things will be scattered in the secret realm, or they can be found in the ruins of the Garden of Eden. ’

'Now you can exchange it for only spirit stones?' And it's only 40 spirit stones. ’

'But why does this Mr. Light keep staring at the devices in this stall?' ’

Qu Yanping had just risen this thought, and a dragon roar like thunder came from the sky.

The wind and clouds changed, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and bursts of thunder were heard in the sky.

A purple-gold divine dragon, up to a hundred zhang long, flashed purple light up and down its body, hovering and flying in the sky, and the dragon roared and shook the sky.

"A real dragon!?"

Another dragon, and the aura on this dragon's body was far more powerful than the seriously injured green dragon he saw at the beginning!

The other party obviously restrained Long Wei, but even so, the aura coming from the other party's body was enough for him to not even use his spiritual power.

The other party soared through the clouds and flew straight towards this direction.

Qu Yanping's heart tightened, but he saw that the other party continued to shrink, and finally turned into a tall and burly young man.

He was tall, two heads taller than ordinary people, his long purple hair swayed in the wind, revealing a faint purple light, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

Peerless powerhouse!

He'd felt it before! Through the picture of the Heavenly Eye's supernatural powers, he had once "felt" this kind of advanced cultivation of the shattered void! That's the strength that only immortals have, and

There will be nothing wrong with this breath, there is his breath in that big battle! This is a big man who survived the ancient times!

Before Qu Yanping could regain the fear and shock in his heart, the young man quickly swept in front of him, bringing a gust of wind and waves.

"Yo, isn't this 067, I haven't seen you for a few days, so pulled?" The young man in purple is like a dissolute and unruly youth, his powerful momentum has long been subdued, and he is ruffian.

"Uncle heard that you have upgraded, give him three hundred commemorative coins." The young man in purple threw out a storage bag and threw it on the ground: "Wow, come to eat." ”

Mr. Bright 067 was visibly flustered, looking at the storage bag on the ground a little sluggish.

Qu Yanping's eyes widened, could it be that the status of these primeval beings was so high?

【In the chat group】

Irena: "Whew, let's eat hahaha." ”

Irena: [Image]

It was Su Lin who was squatting on the ground and the ruffian dragon who was dropping the money bag high up.

Emiya Shirou: "Is this picture?"

Ye Fan: "Let you restore your own character design, not let you surpass your own personality." @紫金神龙"

Klein: "Admins are advised to focus on the big picture. (laughs)"

Xiao Yan: "It is recommended that administrators focus on the overall situation. (laughs)"

Zhang Chulan: "It is recommended that administrators focus on the overall situation. (laughs)"

Su Lin: "I will." ”

【Genesis of Light】

Qu Yanping felt that he might have to explain here today.

Immeasurable light, immeasurable heat suddenly erupted from Mr. Guangming, Qu Yanping felt that he couldn't perceive anything as soon as his eyes were white, and only pure white was left between heaven and earth.

The Heavenly Eye operates on its own, but nothing can be seen in this endless white mang, and there is no insight into the fate, trajectory, and origin.

"If you want to fight, go to the universe to fight, don't go wild in my small Dongting Lake."

After a majestic voice appeared, gradually, the white light dissipated, and the sky and the earth returned to color, and the night was still dark, but the sky was cloudless, and the stars dotted above.

That Dongtingjun made a move? That's right, otherwise he would have been involved by this force in the first place.

Qu Yanping looked ahead, only to see that those in line were scattered in a hurry.

"There's also a Mr. Light over there in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, go over there."

Many monks left one after another, except for a few brave ones who were still queuing, most of them left, and of course, there were many monks who came to watch the excitement around.

At this time, the purple-haired young man and Mr. Guangming squatted in front of the fat Taoist's stall as if they were nothing, carefully examining the various devices on the stall.

It wasn't until this time that Qu Yanping understood why every puppet in the West [Mr. Guangming] could be called a [Heavenly Dao Strange Thing], in addition to the fact that they themselves were a mobile treasure house and could make resurrection spells, their own strength was also terrifying to such a point.

The purple-haired young man touched his chin and said, "Isn't this what is in our Dragon Tomb?" Where did you come from, a dead fat bitch? ”

"Loach, of course it's Master Dao, I patronized your ancestral grave." The fat Taoist said with a smile.

How dare he?! Qu Yanping, who was watching, was shocked by the words of the fat Taoist.

"Wang! You're just a dead fat man! A dog demon taller than a human walked over upright in red pants, and also scolded the purple gold dragon: "Where did the loach come from, get out of the way, the dog master wants to see the goods." ”

"Woohoo! Dead dog and dead fat man, a perfect match! The purple gold divine dragon scolded, and then picked up the object: "Uncle Long's ancestral tomb is taking it, right?" Now it's back to its rightful owner. ”

Su Lin looked at this scene, got up and left silently, standing with these three things, unlucky.

Screenplay? There is no script for these three things.

(End of chapter)