March 19.

The cold winter has passed, but the spring is late, and the Hangu Pass and Qinguan monuments located in the throat of the Central Plains are still cold and windy.

The air-conditioned standard room is warm and welcoming.

Four young people sat around their desks, two reporting data to a large stack of data, and the other two to a computer.

Among the four people, only the senior sister Liang Xue is a real cartographer, and she is responsible for the topographic mapping of the entire mountains and rivers.

Although Yang Kun's mapping skills are average, all kinds of ancient architectural drawings are available, and he only needs to apply them.

"I was the happiest one on this business trip. Professor Hou understood me and arranged three beauties to accompany me at once. ”

The two seniors pursed their lips and smiled, only Zhou Yi rolled his eyes.

Yang Kun covered his chest exaggeratedly. "I'm going to die, it's so charming to roll my eyes. Liang Xue, Cai Yafei, you two real women can't compare! ”

Cai Yafei said with a smile: "Liang Xue and I are not beauties, of course we are not as good as real beauties." ”

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "Senior Yang Kun, that's enough, I'm not a woman, why are you targeting me, aren't the two senior sisters enough for you to flirt?" ”

Liang Xue glared at Yang Kun defiantly. "He dares to ......"

Yang Kun ignored her and smiled at Zhou Yi: "To be honest, Professor Hou accepts you as a junior brother, it is really a great benefit, living in the same room with you, a little beauty, I don't know how many junior sisters envy me to death." ”

Seeing Yang Kun's dead face, Zhou Yi, who was a junior brother, sighed helplessly. "Get out, I'm not going to do it."

"I'm not a kid, but I'm still happy."

The two senior sisters laughed, and Liang Xue couldn't help but smile: "Hurry up and make a map, Professor Hou will want it tomorrow morning, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it's going to be an all-nighter." ”

Yang Kun got serious, and clicked the mouse in the face of the computer. "Alas, graduate students are long-term workers, and once they enter a wealthy family, they are as deep as the sea...... However, Professor Hou is still very good, knowing that I am working hard, he arranged a charming little junior brother for me......"

Zhou Yi was a little helpless about this senior brother who liked to tease him, so he could only ignore him and look down at the data map of the ruins collected by the museum for them.

The four of them cooperated with each other, and at midnight, a complete set of virtual Qinguan monuments map, completed seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and eight, only the final rendering.

"Our history students still have to learn computer graphics, which is really hard. Liang Xue, my work is done, you will render it. I'm dizzy and need a hot shower...... Beauty, should we be together? ”

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "Get out of ......"

The three of them laughed, and Liang Xue sat in front of the computer, opened the dyeing software, and began to color the three-dimensional graphics of this whole set of monuments.

These models are ready-made, and graduate students in their history department don't need to be computer savvy, just have ready-made model tools.

Otherwise, it is impossible to make a complete set of drawings overnight after only two days of on-site inspection of test data and get the foundation map.

The remaining three people are not sleepy, they finish their work tonight and send it to Professor Hou, and they will be fine tomorrow.

Tomorrow is only Thursday, and Professor Hou has given them a few days to go back to school next Monday, and they have four days to play.

Several people have already discussed, and they went home with Zhou Yi to visit Wudang Mountain for a few days.

The two listened to Zhou Yi's schedule, and suddenly, a deafening thunder came from outside the window.

The windows and panes were all resonated and buzzed with the thunder, and the three of them were dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look out the window.

The pitch-black night sky was another thick bolt of lightning, illuminating the entire night sky.

A short time later, a rolling thunder clattered, and a violent storm followed.

Yang Kun couldn't help but say: "With such a loud thunder, is there a master who is crossing the catastrophe?" ”

Cai Yafei grinned and said, "Be careful, don't be struck by lightning." ”

Outside the window, another flash of light lit up the night sky, and thunder sounded.

Even Liang Xue in front of the computer was attracted and came to the window.

I haven't encountered such a loud thunder for many years, especially the lightning that comes from the sky, which makes people feel a little palpitations when they see it.

Suddenly, a thick irregular lightning bolt lit up, and immediately after, the entire night sky was lit up by dense lightning, and the sky and the earth were like white sun.

Then, there was a dense thunder sound, which was endless.

Zhou Yi stared at the storm outside the window, feeling like the sky was about to fall.

But such a rare celestial phenomenon seemed to attract him, and he couldn't help but open a crack in the window, and a cold wind blew in with rain.

Several people without coats screamed. "It's cold, turn it off."

Zhou Yi shuddered, and was just about to close the window, when he suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, pressing on him, making him unbearable, and fainted instantly.

…………

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was just an instant, and the chaotic consciousness caused by receiving too much information finally condensed.

Who am I?

I'm Zhou Yi.

I was born in the Blue Star System and spent 21 years in a warm and ordinary way.

I grew up in the primordial galaxy and spent 580 years of hardship and loneliness.

In the global carnival of the revival of the blue star's aura, the ambition of attempting interstellar immigration, the journey of not knowing the height of the sky, and finally only leaving himself to survive.

Even if the foundation of the civilization is different, how can Blue Star, which has only developed for 5,000 years, be the opponent of the civilization of the universe galaxy that has developed for 100,000 years?

What's more, this is not a homogeneous world in the first place.

Positive and negative space, positive and negative universe, the desired integration of civilizations can only be delusional......

Grandpa and Master died tragically, and the lovely sister died in her arms.

Everyone who is related to them has suffered a tragic fate that they should not have.

Destiny. Is it really controlled by the Yin-Yang Diagram?

Then why is it that the self who dominates the yin-yang diagram cannot control his own destiny?

Yin-yang diagram, the source of everything.

Thinking of the yin and yang diagram, in an instant, Zhou Yi's consciousness cleared up.

He opened his eyes, and his originally gentle eyes became deep, and even a little unwavering.

Seeing that he had fainted on the sofa, and that there were two women and a young man beside him in a coma, he pondered for a long time before slowly remembering a long, long time ago.

This is not the First Galaxy, nor is it the First Primordial Galaxy, but the parent star of his birth, the Blue Star.

Has fate changed? Back to where it all began?

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand, and in front of him were ten slender fingers, and the delicate skin had large pores.

This is a pair of hands that have not been cultivated, and when they enter the foundation building period, their skin has become leakless skin.

Is my water system Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivation Foundation still there?

It shouldn't be there.

After all, I used my monastic foundation to make a wish to the yin and yang diagram and change cause and effect.

Now, if the cause and effect have changed, and the fate has changed, then I should have lost the foundation of my cultivation.

But is the yin-yang diagram still there?

Zhou Yi wanted to concentrate his mental strength, but found that he had a splitting headache and couldn't concentrate his consciousness.

If you can't condense your own divine consciousness, you can't peek into the yin-yang diagram and whether it's still in your own sea of consciousness.

Zhou Yi was a little disappointed, but more ecstatic.

Although he lost his cultivation ability, Lan Xing avoided the crisis, and his relatives would not die.

Going back to 580 years ago, it was already the greatest luck to change the fate of the original two galaxies.