The starship mecha of the tabula rasa was released by him again, and stopped at a height of 10,000 zhang above the palace, which could avoid panic among the people in the imperial capital, and also deter the old ministers and fierce generals in the imperial capital who had already rebelled.

After the blank slab left, Yang Kai, the emperor of the Black Mountain Empire, issued more than ten decrees one after another, carried out nationwide military transfers, and appointed Yang Li as the commander of the border guards, and rushed back to the border guards overnight to purge the cronies of the old Yang Hu and control all the border guards.

Emperor Yang Kai, who had lived for a hundred years and regained his vigorous vitality, once again displayed his talent when he founded the Black Mountain Empire, and with lightning speed, he eliminated all the unscrupulous people in the empire, and began the rule of Zhongxing that he had planned long ago and could not implement.

However, these have little to do with the whiteboard.

The Yang Gongzi he cared about had been completely cured by the spirit of the mecha, and there was no major problem except that his body was still a little weak.

When Yang Gongzi woke up and saw the whiteboard sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't help the excitement in his heart, cried with joy, hugged the whiteboard and cried for a long time before falling asleep under the comfort of the whiteboard.

The whiteboard put Yang Gongzi back on the bed and slept well, walked to the side and looked at Chi Lian Mumu again, and then returned to the mecha control room and sat alone in front of the console in a daze.

The mecha spirit quietly fell on the shoulder of the whiteboard, leaned against his ear and said:

"Third brother, our journey is not smooth, these friends of yours are in a bad situation, I think you should be mentally prepared!"

The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and then it occurred to him that Xiao Budian meant something.

"What, have you resolved the coordinates of my home world?"

Xiao Budian said softly:

"Nope. Without a stable reference, trying to find out from these thousands of small worlds is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, since the observatory can be searched, I can definitely find it too, but it will take a long time.

Third brother, if you can provide some more auxiliary clues, I can speed up the analysis. ”

The whiteboard pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"No, all the possible clues have been told to you, and there are no other clues.

In this way, you go and sort out the items I want to leave here, the Black Dragon Empire is Childe's home, and I can't let her worry about her father.

When I think about it, I might be able to recall something. ”

Xiao Budian rubbed the ears of the whiteboard and disappeared, leaving the whiteboard alone to continue thinking.

The consciousness of the tabula rasa came to the first sea of knowledge, and the lonely queen Hu Meier was practicing her sword intent on the white lake, and dozens of flying swords condensed by the lake water were flying around, looking magnificent.

The whiteboard stood on the shore and watched for a while, feeling that Hu Meier's sword intent seemed to be innovative again, and he couldn't understand it anymore.

After a while, Hu Mei'er put away her sword intent, came to the consciousness projection of the whiteboard, and asked curiously:

"What's the matter with you, what are you doing here without accompanying your little lover?"

The tabula rasa reluctantly reluctantly recounted the mecha spirit's small guess.

"Mei'er, I feel this way too, no matter what, I'd rather believe it than believe it.

We'd better find our way home as soon as possible, otherwise something really happened and I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life. ”

Hu Mei'er rolled his eyes and closed her eyes to think for a moment.

"You are hypocritical, you will regret it for the rest of your life, do you have a lifetime?

It's not easy for you to die now!

But what you're saying is a bit nerve-wracking.

Generally speaking, if you and I are in the realm of cultivation, if you feel something, I'm afraid that eighty percent of the things you think of will happen.

It seems that we can't stay here any longer, and we need to find your hometown as soon as possible.

You came to me to ask you about how to get home, right?

I'm sorry, I've thought about it countless times, and I really don't have a clue.

I have a feeling that there are powerful monks secretly erasing the traces of the existence of that world, do you feel this way? ”

The whiteboard said with a little confusion:

"You're quite right, it's true.

When I first experienced the Heart Demon Tribulation, the Black Heaven Demon Ancestor easily entered the depths of my memory and found my hometown, which combined reality with illusion, which made me lose my state of mind and almost be killed by him.

Later, when I asked him about it, he said that he couldn't remember it, wasn't this deliberately hiding it from me!

Now it seems that listening to your analysis, I am afraid that there are indeed many powerful monks who are too much more than us to secretly block our perceptions, but why would he do this?

Is it just so that I can't go home? ”

Hu Mei'er was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice:

"Recently I had a sudden idea that it really has something to do with you.

Look at this sword intent, you and I have felt it over and over, but I am dizzy and can't touch the deep meaning.

According to your and mine's natural talents and understanding, this is absolutely impossible.

Do you say that this has anything to do with you being secretly deceived by others?

You and I can't see the truth of things, so we can't comprehend this Heavenly Punishment Sword Technique.

Whether it is the sword heart, sword momentum, sword intent, or a more advanced sword formation, sword domain, and sword realm, it is all false. ”

The whiteboard was shocked, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Mei'er, do you understand this swordsmanship so deeply?

No matter how I turned it over, I was feeling the sword intent, and I didn't see anything else. ”

Hu Meier sneered and said:

"Do you think I'm like you idiot?

I'm a nine-tailed fox, a natural demon, and you're just the starting point of an ordinary human being, how can I compare?

I have another guess now, or something to do with you. ”

The whiteboard was completely stunned, and looked at Hu Meier suspiciously.

"Blank slate, do you say that there is a possibility, the effect of this swordsmanship on you is to delay time, so that you have no intention of doing other things, and concentrate on comprehending swordsmanship.

In this way, you will waste a lot of time on this swordplay, so that the people and events related to you will slowly disappear in the passage of time.

When you think about it all, it's all too late, and they've all turned into dust under the power of time. ”

The whiteboard closed his eyes and thought for a moment, nodded and said:

"Mei'er, I see what you mean!

Half of your guess is true!

According to you, it's a conspiracy theory, and there's a big conspiracy in me.

There are indeed many things that are not in line with the common sense that we are experiencing now.

Mei'er, who do you think will be behind this, and what is his purpose in doing this? ”

Hu Meier shook her head and said:

"Whiteboard, if I knew, I would have told you directly, so why let you guess.

You and I are in a life-and-death relationship, if something goes wrong, do I still have hope of resurrection?

The biggest problem now is that we can't find our way home under his shield.

If you can go back, this situation will naturally be solved, at least you can know what happened to your hometown! ”

The whiteboard was silent, Hu Meier's meaning was obvious, and it was estimated that something bad had happened in his hometown.

"Alas! The world is too big, and there are too many capable people.

Now I know how small I am, even if I am already in the supreme realm, but in the eyes of the people behind the scenes, I may still be an ant, a stronger ant! ”

The projection of the tabula rasa's consciousness vanished, and his consciousness returned to his body.

The night passed quickly, and when Yang Gongzi woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The spirit of the mecha lay next to Yang Gongzi's head, looking at Yang Gongzi who opened his eyes, and seemed to be full of curiosity about Yang Gongzi.

Yang Gongzi was in a good mood.

After crying bitterly, her mood recovered a lot, and the melancholy in her heart had completely dissipated, and it had no effect on her.

"My name is Xiao Budian, and I am the machine spirit of this mecha.

You are the third brother's woman, what do I call you? ”

Yang Gongzi's face flushed, and he said in a low voice:

"I'm Yang Gongzi.

Can I go out and find him? ”

Xiao Bu shook his head and said:

"Not yet. Your body is too weak and needs to rest.

If you have something, I can call the third brother to come over, he is very worried about you, he didn't rest all night, sitting in the control room in a daze! ”

As soon as Xiao Budian's words fell, the whiteboard had already walked in.

"Little one, you go and go about your business.

I need your help to ramp up my calculations and find that little world as soon as possible.

You can use all the resources as you like, and I will find a way to find anything you need.

It's a little bit, this matter is very important, even if you want to upgrade the level, I will give you as much as you want from the Chaos Stone, I just want the result! ”

Xiao Budian was inexplicably excited, rushed to the whiteboard, and kissed him on the face.

"Third brother, don't worry, the resources are in place, I'm just tired to death, and I have to find out that small world.

You have to believe in my strength, I won't have to find it in five years, three years! ”

The whiteboard smiled with satisfaction:

"Yes, you have to have this kind of drive!

Go get busy, don't eavesdrop on us, or I won't spare you! ”

Xiao Budian stuck out his tongue and disappeared in an instant.

Whiteboard came to Yang Gongzi's bed and sat down, and asked with concern:

"Yang'er, how are you feeling, I came back this time to pick you up.

You've been wronged in the past few years! ”

Yang Gongzi's heart was beating faster, he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the whiteboard, and said in a low voice:

"Whiteboard, how does it call you third brother, is this your ranking?"

The whiteboard gently hugged Yang Gongzi and let her lean into his arms.

"I've done some things over the years, and I have a Taoist name, and they all call me the Little Three Supreme.

The name is just a code name, you just need to know that I am already a high-ranking monk.

I'm here to pick you up this time, just to let you also embark on the path of cultivation and be my companion, are you willing? ”

Yang Gongzi's face turned crimson, and he said in a low voice:

"I've been your person for a long time, what else is there to say, as long as you don't abandon me, I will always be with you!"

The whiteboard was excited, bowed his head and kissed Yang Gongzi.

This kiss made the strangeness that the two had not seen for many years disappear in an instant, and they returned to the state they had when they traveled together.

After the passion of the two was over, the tabula rasa repeated what he said to Emperor Yang Kai to Yang Gongzi, and then asked:

"Yang'er, do you think my arrangement is appropriate?

With your understanding of your father, do you need to leave him with anything? ”

Yang Gongzi thought for a moment, and said with some hesitation:

"Third brother, you left a lot of treasures for your father, you are not protecting him like this, it is very likely to harm him, didn't you think of it?"