"What kind of demon dare to harm my junior brother!"

"Bold devil, dare to hurt my senior brother, look for death!"

"Old bastard, my senior brother's body is also something you can covet, and Senior Brother Wudao is mine..."

"Whoever hurts my Shushan disciple in front of Elder Ben, die!"

“······”

In the sea of knowledge, the old demon of the burning sky seemed to hear the curses of countless men and women, and in a trance, the mist in the sea of knowledge seemed to conjure up a group of figures, including men and women, young people, and white-bearded old men, but each figure glared at him angrily······

"Ahh What's going on?······"

As the ninth heavenly thunder slammed into the Burning Heaven Old Demon's primordial spirit phantom, the screams of the Burning Heaven Old Demon stopped instantly, and then with a pop, the primordial god phantom turned into thousands of rays of light and dissipated in the sea of knowledge.

A generation of demons at the peak of the merger, the primordial god turned into the power of the pure divine soul, and slowly dissipated in the sea of Mo Wudao's consciousness, completely falling······

The red cloud of artificial intelligence slowly floated back into the sea of consciousness, and the power of the divine soul that slowly dissipated, as if there was a force pulling, slowly infiltrated into the red cloud, and then the data stream was running rapidly······

However, the intelligent Ji Aya'er can repair herself, but Mo Wudao's primordial spirit has dissipated!

Mo Daocang is innocent and has no way, and there is no way to return to heaven today!

The clouds outside the cave, with the fall of the Burning Sky Old Demon, also slowly dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was restored to the clear, as if nothing had happened.

However, Mo Wudao's body in the cave gradually lingered with a strange red light, and there seemed to be a special sound on his special head.

If a modern person hears it, he will definitely recognize it, this is probably the sound of a computer case fan!

It's really weird!

I don't know how long it took, but the 'corpse' in the cave slowly raised its head, and then sat down cross-legged, pinching the meridian in his hand.

Mo Wudao's sea of knowledge, at this moment, except for the artificial intelligence called 'Aya'er', there is only a vast mist, which flips with the cloud composed of data streams.

A ray of light was projected from above the red cloud, and in the sea of knowledge, a figure flashed, and then with the shaking of the light, the figure was also intermittent, as if the TV signal was not good and the TV was unstable.

"Idiot... Idiot ······"

A desolate voice sounded again in the sea of knowledge, full of infinite care, and the mist in the sea of knowledge surged, gathering towards the figure projected by the intelligent Ji.

A steady stream of gathering, gathering, gathering······

After about three days, the projection actually began to slowly solidify, and I vaguely saw the face, it was Mo Wudao!

Mo Wudao's primordial god seems to be reunited and reborn!

The reunification of the original spirit is like rebirth!

Such a measure against the sky actually happened in Mo Wudao's sea of knowledge.

After another three days, the reunited Mo Wudao Yuan opened his eyes violently, and the fog in the sea of consciousness shook again.

Then, the red cloud floating in the middle of the sea of knowledge also began to slowly squirm, and after a while, it turned into a small red figure.

The red figure in front of her, covered with layers of thin pink clothes, small and tender face, pink makeup, extremely cute, no part of the body is not exquisite, anyone who sees it will be sure that she will be a peerless enchantress with the charm of the country and the city when she grows up.

But the problem is that now this phantom is just a little girl who is seven or eight years old!

"This ······"

Mo Wudao looked at the little girl in front of him blankly, his thoughts were in a daze, and he looked around in confusion.

"Master, I'm Aya'er······! The little girl looked at Mo Wudao cutely, her eyes blinking.

"Aya'er, you're the artificial intelligence?"

Mo Wudao's eyes widened, and he hurriedly said, "How did you become like this?" Also, I seem to have been burned by the primordial fire of the Burning Heaven Demon Head, why did I become like this again? What about the old demon? What happened?"

He was really confused at the moment! he urgently needed someone to solve his doubts!

"Hehe, don't worry, master, Aya'er will tell you!" Ji Aya'er, the intelligent girl who transformed into a little girl, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and with a slight wave, a projection appeared in front of Mo Wudao's eyes.

Mo Wudao stared blankly at the projection in front of him, as if he was watching a holographic projection, from the fact that he was captured by the Burning Sky Old Demon, and then thrown into the cave... The Battle of the Sea······

The scenes were real, which made Mo Wudao feel extremely surprised!

"The master was burned by the fire of the old devil's primordial spirit, but the telekinesis of the Shushan seniors and the master's brothers who escorted the master to break through the void before launched the world-destroying thunder, strangled the demon's primordial spirit, and turned the demon's primordial spirit into pure divine soul power, nourished the loss suffered by the previous master Zhihai, and also helped Aya'er to evolve for the first time, and then relied on Aya'er's primordial spirit projection, and used the last power to help the master reunite the primordial spirit. ”

"Now, according to the previous calculations, Aya'er has developed a rudimentary consciousness!"

"Hee-hee, master, Aya'er is also conscious!"

Looking at the reappearance of the scene in front of him and Aya'er's explanation, Mo Wudao still opened his mouth a little confused, and he didn't even care that Zhizhi Ji had an independent consciousness, but asked hurriedly: "Aya'er, you mean that the mind power of the master and the brothers and sisters protected me and reunited my primordial spirit, what about them······ How are they doing now?"

It turned out that it was the master and the senior brothers who protected him and helped him tide over the difficulties! Mo Wudao's eyes were a little moist·······

Aya'er tilted her little head and thought for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Master, I don't know, but their telekinesis seems to have completely disappeared. ”

"Gone! Gone······" Mo Wudao's body shook and muttered, "Master, senior brother, junior brother·······"

Thinking that Master and Brother had been protecting themselves to break through the spatial turbulence before, and now the last bit of power had also dissipated in order to protect and reunite their Yuan Shen, and the connection between himself and Master and Brother was still completely broken.

In the future, in this other world, there will be only one!

"No, no, master, you still have Aya'er and me!" Suddenly the little girl pouted and shouted in disagreement.

"Uh······"

Mo Wudao was pulled back to his thoughts by Aya'er, looked at the cute and delicate little girl in front of him, and asked curiously, "Aya'er, why do you look like this?"

"Hee-hee, this is the appearance of Aya'er's analysis of the database, the data shows that this kind of cute child is the most attractive to the dead house, master, do you like it very much, hee-hee······"

"Dead House?"

Mo Wudao's face was black, and the secret Dao Lao Tzu was only much closed before, and he rarely traveled out, so why was he treated as a dead house!

"Hehe, master, let Aya'er accompany you to practice in the future! Aya'er is very capable, according to the information left by the predecessors of Shushan who made me, if Aya'er can successfully complete the first evolution and have her own consciousness, then she may become the most powerful artificial intelligence in the world······

"Oh!"

When Mo Wudao was practicing in Shushan before, he had also watched a lot of science fiction movies in the mortal world, as the movie played, artificial intelligence with autonomous consciousness is really powerful······

"Then Aya'er, tell me what's so powerful about you?" Mo Wudao stretched out his hand and gently touched the tip of Aya'er's nose and asked.

Aya'er grinned and said, "Master, Aya'er knows that the Burning Sky Old Demon still has a mount, and he has been guarding this cave for thirty miles, and now that the Burning Sky Old Demon has fallen, the mount has come outside the cave, if the master wants to go out, he will definitely be discovered by the devil's mount······"

"How do you know?" Mo Wudao said in shock.

"Hehe, the original god of the Burning Sky Demon was killed by the heavenly thunder, and part of the memory on the fragment of the original god has been read by Aya'er······" Aya'er held her head high triumphantly.

"I see. ”

Mo Wudao nodded, and Yuan Shen slowly sat down cross-legged in the center of Zhihai, and Aya'er also sat down beside him, holding his chin with his hands on his chin and looking at his master cutely.

In the cave, Mo Wudao slowly opened his eyes, looked around the cave, as if he was in another world, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mo Dao is innocent and has no way, and no way is not martyred today. If you come to see the truth after all your hardships, you will ascend to the supreme path in this life!"

searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, Mo Wudao was quite emotional and made up a few indiscreet verses.

"Hee-hee, master, what kind of poem are you reading? It doesn't rhyme at all, and it doesn't ······ even."

"Ahem······"

Mo Wudao touched his nose a little embarrassed, and was actually laughed at by Zhizhi Ji, and defended: "Aya'er, I'm not a poem, it's a general sentence, well, it's a sentence······"

"But Aya'er actually wants to recite poetry when she reads it in her master's heart!" said Aya'er's little Lori with a dark belly.

"Ahem······" Mo Wudao suddenly coughed and feigned anger: "You are not allowed to read my thoughts casually in the future." ”

In the sea of knowledge, Aya'er looked cute, and said: "But Aya'er is in the master's sea of knowledge, and the master's spirit is one, you don't need to read it deliberately, and the master will naturally know it when he thinks about it!"

Mo Wudao suddenly felt powerless, and scolded secretly: What kind of black technology is this!

"Aya'er is not a black technology, but a super artificial intelligence ······ that integrates the crystallization of earth, star, mortal science and technology, and Shushan Xiuzhen civilization."

Aya'er's little Lori complained again in the sea of knowledge, and Mo Wudao was suddenly messy!

Hurriedly restrained his thoughts, checked his physical condition, the reversed true element in the meridians had returned to its original state, and the star trace sword in the dantian stopped quietly, and the pure true element continued to nourish the sword body, making the star trace sword body more and more sharp!

Except that the original god has just reunited and is a little weak, it's not a big deal!

After Mo Wudao finished the inspection, he began to search in the cave, this Burning Heaven Old Demon Hall is a combined peak master, and there should be a lot of collections!

It's a pity that Mo Wudao searched all corners of the two stone chambers several times, and except for a few high-grade spirit stones, he didn't see anything of value······

"That's too poor, isn't it?"

"Master, this Burning Heaven Old Demon was besieged by the elders of the Great Compassion Sect, his body was destroyed, and the storage ring was also lost, and then the Yuan Shen was extremely weak, all of them have been hiding here to practice, and they didn't go out to find any heavenly treasures at all, and the last high-grade spiritual weapon was also taken out by him to Bishui City as a gimmick for the competition. ”

Aya'er, who had read the memories of the Burning Sky Old Demon, explained to Mo Wudao in her mind.

"That competition was also made by this old devil, no wonder!" Mo Wudao sighed secretly, this old devil was really scheming, and actually used the above spiritual weapon as a bait to attract the genius disciples of the cultivation realm, and then he looked for the object of his own seizure.

I'm really lucky!