Chapter 30: The Flower of Bubbles and Hospitality
Away from the city of fire, people come and go, traffic is busy, and it is already after the triumph of the army. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the window position of a restaurant, Fang Yuan sat there quietly, drinking wine slowly.
Although these drinks and foods do not have much nourishment for cultivation, they are also a little thirst-quenching, after all, it is also a custom, and after many years of getting used to it, there is no obvious harm, and it is not a big deal to continue to use it.
"In that location, the ancestral land of the Terran Fire Capital. Fang Yuan squinted his eyes slightly, pierced through the void, and looked at a place.
There, faintly, there was a trace of unusual aura, which made Fang Yuan deeply fascinated and haunted by dreams, it was the inexplicable traction from that rays of light, affecting Fang Yuan's mind, calling and urging him to go. Fortunately, there is the light of Da Luo, who is guarding his soul all the time, this is the independent thinking of his own heart, not being pulled by external forces, falling with the wind.
"It's a bit of a trick. Fang Yuan hesitated a little, hesitated.
This is naturally because of the Terrans!
First of all, no matter what happened in this life, when it came to the past, Fang Yuan was once a human race after all, and he still had an inexplicable feeling for this name. Although Fang Yuan has no obvious relationship with these human races in the current flood wilderness, they all use the same name, and even have a lot of similar structures, this is the origin.
As the saying goes, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, especially in this world of cultivation, this kind of fate can not be ignored, this so-called fate, sometimes it may be one of the basic components of the world, in the idealistic worldview, it is more important to pay attention to fate. So the origin is very important!
The name of this human race, this is the origin, this is the love, in this kind of world where every word and deed has a heavenly operation and is causally implicated, it cannot be ignored.
What's more, Fang Yuan, who was shrouded in the light of Da Luo, felt a vague throbbing faintly when he moved the idea of violently seizing it, a feeling that it would be very troublesome and entangled in the future.
Although it is only a trace of insignificant, trance-like feelings, but in the protection of the light of Daluo, the mind is clear, the spiritual platform is empty, and the wisdom pearl is in hand, and he almost ignores the past. If there was no light of this Da Luo, Fang Yuan would definitely have ignored it directly, so it couldn't be ignored, this kind of insignificant detail was the real key.
Although he still doesn't understand the reason, he can't understand the root cause, but since he has noticed it, he can't turn a blind eye, so right now, Fang Yuan is very troubled.
"Terran, is there any big cause and effect?" Fang Yuanfa had a nuanced eye, analyzing the past little by little from the roots, and analyzing the interpretation of the Terran in his eyes little by little from the creation, trying to find the slightest trace.
"Could it be from the future time and space?" comprehensively dissected the root of the human race, and did not find any traces of existence worthy of his own amazement, Fang Yuan was puzzled, and then suddenly thought.
According to the inertia of the torrent, the future human race will be powerful and spread throughout the heavens and all worlds. Could it be that this kind of cause and effect, this influence has extended to the past, guarding one's own past, and not allowing the slightest useless damage?
No, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be like that. With such power, it would be good to directly reset the world and reset history, why go through calamities, why suffer, just go all the way forward!
Who, then, could it be? In the midst of this desolation, there are few that I know of that can threaten me now. After having the light of Da Luo, even Ren Sheng, before she returns to Da Luo, there should be no real ability to threaten me. As for the Da Luo who saw him in the chaos, he shouldn't be, after all, it was Da Luo, and it was meaningless to him, not to mention that there was also the light of Da Luo, which was reshaped with his help, how could it be.
Then, there are only two left, Heavenly Dao and that unknown existence.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's heart trembled, and he didn't think much about it. When encountering this irresistible and powerless existence, it is the right way to avoid it first. If you have the energy to think about it, it is better to spend it on cultivation and drip through the stones!
"Looks like we need a guide. Fang Yuan nodded and said with a smile, "So soon, we're going to meet again." What benefits should I give you this time, try it. ”
Fang Yuan groaned for a moment, and suddenly blinked slightly, transmitting a wisp of fluctuation, extending all the way out, sending it in the direction of the imperial city, and handing it over to the pupils of Li Xiu to make it known.
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After all, Li Xiu Yu had already left the small world, and had already returned to the Flood Continent, commanding the army under his command, and accepting the congratulations of the emperor and many ministers and people in the place outside the Fire City.
The monarchs and the people were happy, gathered together, and dispersed one by one.
After the end of the day's celebration of the military and civilians, the army returned to the camp from Xiu Yu's command, and was about to return home, take a good rest, and continue tomorrow's celebration, when suddenly a picture jumped out in front of me, but it was the dress of a small three-story restaurant.
Li Xiu Yu sat in the middle of the walk, first stunned, then quickly understood, passed the sound, turned around and walked to another place, towards the three-story restaurant.
The survival situation of the human race in the desolate land is not very good, although it is not hard, but it is only better. The face project was not very popular during this period, but was spurned and a waste of resources, so the style of the human race was simple and easy, industrious and simple.
Although the restaurant is small, it can accommodate tens of thousands of creatures to enter and exit at the same time, and it does not seem crowded, which is naturally a spatial operation.
In this restaurant, except for the attic with tables and chairs near the window, there is only a huge strange flower inside, which slowly blooms in the lobby.
This flower is called the Void Bubble, it is a natural strange thing, it is very large, almost occupies the lobby of three floors, there are 10,000 petals, some are slender, layer upon layer, row upon row, beautiful and brilliant. Each petal has a space bubble, and the inner area is uncertain, and it all depends on the year, which is very rare.
These petals are born and extinguished, constantly repeating and renewing, and only when there are creatures inside, will it be a moment of relaxation, wait for the guests to disperse, and then continue to join the sequence of replacement.
The Void Bubble Flower of this restaurant is obviously only at the ordinary level, the worst level, but being able to use this kind of strange thing to entertain guests is obviously also a strength, this kind of natural strange thing, naturally it can't be a cabbage on the side of the road, it can be seen everywhere. Among each of its petals, there is a vast space, but this area is not large, only a few acres in size, the interior is exquisitely arranged, are a wisp of essence of this flower, there is everything.
These spaces are all bubbles, space bubbles, can not last forever, just like bubbles, if there is an external force interference, it is very easy to shatter and turn into nothing. Not only is it the restriction and oppression of the Flood Desolate Continent, but also the foundation of these spaces themselves is not enough, so these spatial bubbles are extremely fragile.
A line of money came and stopped in front of the restaurant.
Leaving Xiu Yu in plain clothes and makeup, he walked down slowly, glanced at Fang Yuan by the window on the second floor, walked straight over, and said, "Call me over, what's the matter?"