Ai Yu landed lightly on the land of his own creation, remembering many faces from a long time ago. The Protoss is a race where the grass is the mat, the fallen leaves are the quilt, the forest is the wall, and the heaven and the earth are the universe.

They are the enforcers of the law, and in the end they want to be above the law. Even the people of the earth know that water can carry a boat and capsize a boat, but the powerful gods don't understand it.

She was one of them, and she also died in that self-inflicted sin.

However, there were some accidents at the time.

The god's body turned into sand, and the god's soul should have dissipated together, but the right eye remained. Not only did it not perish, but it became a true body of law as a blessing in disguise. This was the greatest wish of the Protoss, and in the end it was fulfilled by one eyeball.

Xiao Cui's intelligence is not high, but the protector doesn't need a brain, this is instinct.

At that moment, its IQ was played at a super level. Not only did he know how to use the stone crusher that had not yet been annihilated to collect the master's soul, but he also knew how to use the laws of space to send her away from the place of calamity.

The stone cauldron itself has no special power, and its greatest ability is that it is inviolable. Therefore, even if her spirit is like a scattered yellow egg, it cannot be gathered for billions of years, but it will not dissipate.

Until one day, a locust tree grew on Budoe Mountain.

Life and death are precisely the forces that override all laws. The tree took root in the rubble cauldron and swallowed the scattered spirits as nutrients.

Another year, the locust tree bloomed, and a girl of two or three years old came under the tree.

The little gluttonous cat saw a bunch of golden locust flowers hanging down in front of him, and couldn't help but pick them off one by one and eat them all. The ancient spirit and the girl's immature three souls and seven spirits fused together, and slowly grew into a new person.

Ai Yu still remembers that she had a stomach trouble for most of the year because of indiscriminate eating.

Even so, those scattered ancient spirits still couldn't gather. They were always floating in Ai Yu's sea of consciousness until she picked up the stinky eyeballs.

Xiaocui recognized Ai Yu, but Ai Yu didn't recognize it. It wants to help its master string together his memories, but his IQ is really hard.

The cloud that he picked up for the first time also told Ai Yu how to cultivate, and the second time he played the finale directly......

Ai Yu touched the hairpin on her head, but fortunately she also got a Horcrux.

The grade of the soul hairpin is not low, and when it saw that its divine sense was exhausted, it took the initiative to enter the Lord of the Sea of Knowledge. The performance of the professional players is different, and they finally let the scattered spirits become one.

Now Ai Yu can no longer be regarded as a god, and he is half a god to death.

Although her soul is as powerful as yesterday, her ideology is still that of Ai Yu, an earthling. The right eye is a fake divine pupil, but the physical body is a real ordinary human race.

Ai Yu stroked the animal skin skirt on his body, and this thing also stayed with the spirit. It seems to be the innate clothes of the soul body, but in fact, it is engraved with the complete inheritance of the Protoss.

Divine sense, the sleeping Ai Yu opened his eyes.

The sleep was short, but she was in better shape than ever. It was still early in the morning, so Ai Yu simply continued to cultivate.

After the monk normally opens up the sea of knowledge, after the foundation is built, the sea nourishes the soul, and the soul gives birth to the consciousness. Since then, the consciousness has ceased to be a tree without roots and water without a source. He also has the ability to fly with a weapon, and uses many spells that Qi refining cultivators can't reach.

In fact, the terms Divine Soul, Divine Consciousness, and Divine Action, as well as even the name of the realm of Void God, all originate from the Protoss itself.

In the final analysis, the divine souls of the later generations of monks are only in a state where the soul has been cultivated to a certain level, and it cannot be compared with the real divine soul at all.

Ai Yu's divine soul was already at the end of her peak, and with such a backing, her cultivation speed had also increased to the limit that her body could currently withstand.

One hour and one small step!

By the time the alarm clock rang at half past seven, she had already advanced from the third layer of qi refining to the eighth layer of the late stage of qi refining.

If you want to be faster, you must practice the nine forms of forging to a small level.

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At eight o'clock, the driver of the bureau came to pick up on time. After Ai Yu got into the car, he greeted the director who was already sitting in the back row.

Liao Liangjun sighed in surprise, "Your spirit is good today, you are still a young man in good health, and you will be revived with full blood after a good night's sleep." ”

"If you smoke less, you're definitely more energetic than anyone else."

The divine soul is fully restored, and Xiao Cui's power is also completely unlocked. Ai Yu glanced at it casually and knew that Liao Ju's lungs were almost destroyed. His face was black like this, but it wasn't just his natural complexion.

Thinking about the old smoking guns in the bureau, Ai Yu secretly wrote down this matter.

Another day, I have to think of a way to help them recuperate. Rejuvenation is relatively mild, mortals can bear it, and there should be salvation before organ lesions.

When the driver Xiao Sun heard Ai Yu's words, he couldn't help but glance at the director from the rearview mirror.

It's strange that he didn't get angry.

Liao Liangjun also felt strange in his heart, and he didn't understand why he couldn't resist what Ai Yu said. Even if this girl asks him to quit smoking now, it seems that she will nod her head in agreement.

"Your hypnotic skills seem to have gotten better again."

Ai Yu secretly said carelessly, and hurriedly collected the aura around him.

The feeling of external spiritual oppression suddenly disappeared, and the other two people in the car also felt the difference. It was as if the gloomy sky suddenly opened and the fog dispersed, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

Liao Liangjun couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he had been too tired recently. It seems that after this case is over, I have to find a few brothers to have a big drink and rest for a few days.

The car drove smoothly towards the western suburbs of Yanjing, Ai Yu thought of the purpose of this trip, and asked, "Director, who is Zhai Jiakun?" ”

"He, his official identity is Shen Lao's guard, and he studied under Southern Shaolin." Liao Liangjun suddenly remembered that Shen Lao had told him not to let Ai Yu know who he was. But in order to investigate the case, he can't care about it now.

Ai Yu's mouth opened slightly, Southern Shaolin, Shaolin Five Ancestors, Heaven and Earth Society!

One famous figure after another swept through Ai Yu's heart like a marquee. Hong Xiguan, Huang Feihong, Fang Shiyu, Ip Man......

That person's Wang Baquan actually has such a big origin?

Forgive her for being clumsy, I really didn't see it.

"Does Southern Shaolin really exist?"

Liao Liangjun had a solemn black face, nodded solemnly: "It's slightly different from what you imagined, but it's not much different." The legend of the five ancestors of Shaolin may not be true, but the thirteen families of Nanquan are real. ”

Ai Yu was thoughtful, and he didn't have a good impression of Zhai Jiakun.

The heir of Nanquan served as a guard for the military bigwigs, and was also called by his grandson like a dog. is so embarrassed, no wonder the Wing Chun white eyebrows are beaten like Wang Ba jumping into the river.

Ai Yu is a very young man in his bones, and there is no young man who doesn't like to read rivers and lakes. The great man of chivalry is for the country and the people, and she likes the world where she can be happy with revenge. Even though the lives of many heroes begin with sadness and end with sadness, their blood is always hot.

As a chivalrous warrior, even if you don't have the time to help people in distress, you can't help the abuse and throw explosives at the common people, right? It's a bit of a stretch.

Even the most unpopular high-roller, he can't do such a thing that lacks virtue and smokes.