Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 364 Sui, jumped into the sea

The heroic young man came back for the third time, standing in front of the blood soul sea, talking to Sui.

He no longer had the original vigor and vigor, and the hair that had been neatly combed all the time was also loose, his face was full of vicissitudes, and there was an extra wine gourd around his waist.

At this time, he seemed to have grown up, and he grew up too fast, and he was already old before he had fully spent his youth.

"There are still three years left, which is the date of the final sacrificial offering. This is the last time I will see you."

"I know that you are different from us, you are more peaceful than us, you will not be discovered by those beasts, your talent is not good, and you will never become the strongest in the tribe, so you can live longer than us. "

I don't know whether it's a compliment or a curse, Sui felt his hands were held, his head was forcibly turned away, and his eyes met.

Those were a pair of pitch-black pupils, the eyeballs were large, and the whites of the eyes were thin, like a circle of lines, almost invisible.

In those pupils, Sui saw his own figure, expressionless, like a puppet.

This was the first time he saw his own appearance, the sea of ​​blood was too muddy to see his appearance clearly, and he had never been to other watersides.

Eating and drinking water are not counted, because when he is drinking water, his mind is not on it, so he can't see his own appearance.

At this time, he discovered that it turned out that...

In the eyes of others, I am a fool, and in my own eyes, it is the same.

"Sui, I beg you one thing, keep the truth in your heart, and one day, tell your people, don't let them be fools all the time."

After saying this, the heroic young man left without waiting for Sui's answer.

He believed that Sui would do this. Although he was a little stupid, he was indeed still a human race.

Looking at the figure of the heroic youth, Sui didn't look at the Sea of ​​Blood Soul for the first time, but stared at the place where the heroic youth left for a long, long time...

Three years later, news of the heroic young man's death came. On that day, Sui brought something to the Blood Soul Sea for the first time. It was a gourd, a gourd for wine.

One, a gourd that has lost its owner.

The death of the heroic young man did not cause any major impact. Even in the tribe where he was born, not many people thought of him and cried for his death.

Like those previous predecessors, his name was engraved on the Heroic Soul Monument, that's all.

Because the characters belonging to the human race have not yet appeared, the names engraved on the Heroic Soul Stele are still inscribed in the characters and demon scripts passed down by the gods they worship.

The heroic soul of the human race, written in demon script!
Only those who know about this kind of thing will understand the helplessness!

Sui knew it, but he didn't say it, didn't dare to say it, and didn't even dare to take any action. He just stayed in the sea of ​​​​blood souls day after day, and it seemed that there was no change from before.

"Sui... Is it the Suiren clan?"

Wang Yu has been watching the development of the ancient times, and he was attracted by the name Sui.

At first he thought this was the Suiren clan, one of the three ancestors of the human race, but now, he was not sure.

The Ziyi clan was so strong that it laid the foundation for the rise of the human race.

And the Suiren family, who is also one of the three ancestors, shouldn't be such a wimp.

But there is indeed a flame in his body...

The greatest achievement made by Suirenshi was to light the fire.

In normal history it is fire, but in the history of mythology, Wang Yu thinks that fire should be used as the carrier of other things.

The high probability is hope!

Because of the current situation of the human race, only by igniting hope can he become one of the three ancestors of the human race!

"unconfirmed."

After looking at Sui for a long time, even after thousands of years, Sui still hasn't changed at all, just staring at the sea of ​​blood souls.

Wang Yu didn't know, what's so interesting about the Blood Soul Sea?

No matter how beautiful it is, you don’t need to look at it for thousands of years, right?

From this point of view, this Sui can be regarded as a strange person.

only…

"The monster race is not stupid, and they all know the plan of the human race. They want to take advantage of the general trend of the monster race to break through, so they once again limit the promotion of their supernatural powers."

"Level four, limited to below the immortal level, the top of the monster race still cares about the human race."

He could see clearly that the restrictions this time did not come from those low-level demon clans, but from higher-level demon gods and even demon saints.

They have already discovered the changes in the human race and cast their eyes.

This point was earlier and more troublesome than he expected.

"The evolution of the divine channel species encountered a second major crisis, but it was solved by Ziyi for the first time, and the second time..."

Wang Yu looked at Sui, frowning involuntarily.

He originally expected that the Suiren family, famous in history, should be able to solve it.

It's just that now it seems...

Suirenshi may really be able to solve this problem, but he may not be able to find Suirenshi.

"It's troublesome!"

He took a long breath and let it out slowly.

Sure enough, it is not that simple to change the fate of the ancestors in the ancient times.

This is just the beginning, and I have encountered problems again and again.

But he couldn't get there yet, and there wasn't much he could do.

The maneuverable space is too little.

"Fifth-order supernatural power."

Turn your thoughts around and look at the sea of ​​gods.

Because the magical channel was introduced into the ancient times, it was carried by countless human races, and within the magical civilization, a flower bud grew.

The flowers are bright and colorful, with countless supernatural powers, and they grow up simultaneously with the cultivation of a group of people.

At this time, [-]% of the buds have reached the fourth stage.

This means that half of the human race has cultivated supernatural powers to the fourth level.

This is a terrible statistic.

The fourth level represents the Taoism at the monk level, and it is only one step away from proving the Tao and becoming an immortal and immortality.

In 'now', if a monk wants to reach the fourth level, it generally takes thousands of years, ten thousand years or even more years of hard work to reach it.

In ancient times, with the resource support of the monster race, with the incredible number of human races, it was possible to make half of the human races reach the fourth level within a thousand years.

Of course there is the role of other divine channel species in this, and the support of the infinite resources of the monster race, the bigger reason is the talent of the human race in ancient times.

Compared with today, one has to admit that the human race in ancient times was more than one level stronger in terms of talent.

"The difference between the Earth Immortal and the Dao Realm is not only the difference in quality and Taoism, but also the essential difference from the small world to the big world!"

"Normal earth immortals in the realm of earth immortals will gather a piece of land as a dojo, as a region, carrying Taoism, supernatural powers... allowing them to achieve greater development and heaven and earth."

"The supernatural civilization is dominated by supernatural powers, condensing various supernatural power rules, and is extremely overbearing. All internal and external forces will be swallowed by supernatural powers and become nourishment for the growth of supernatural powers."

"The earth formed by the earth fairyland cannot exist fundamentally. As long as it is born, it will be swallowed by supernatural powers."

"It's just that, apart from supernatural powers, the earth and dojo cannot be achieved, but if the supernatural powers are regarded as an independent individual, the monks themselves are regarded as the universe of heaven and earth..."

"Supernatural power itself can be the earth of the earth fairyland, and the sky of the heavenly fairyland..."

"The breakthrough of the fifth-order supernatural power is to absorb all external forces, and open up a universe within the supernatural power, or the seed of the universe..."

"Gathering the big and small heaven and earth into one body, integrating supernatural powers into the body, people are supernatural powers, and supernatural powers are people."

"In this way, we can break through..."

"This is the way of the fifth-order supernatural power!"

Wang Yu is the master of supernatural civilization, and now he is also a fairy god in the fairyland, and his own foundation is infinitely stronger.

The five-level supernatural powers that the human race in ancient times could not think of, have already come out with a few thoughts from a high-level building.

It's just that the fifth-order supernatural power came out, but it couldn't be passed on to the ancient times, at least it couldn't be passed on completely.

"I hope... you are really Suirenshi!"

Wang Yu looked at Sui who was in the blood soul overseas in the ancient times, took a deep breath, and cast the ten thousand crows technique, as before, transformed into a golden crow, conveying the incomplete information of the past.

"If you are not, I also hope that you can hand it over to the real Suiren clan... In ancient times, it might still be possible!"

At this point, he had no choice.

It's not that he's incompetent, it's that his conditions are limited, and there's really not much he can do.

"Boy, what are you still bothering?"

At this moment, a crisp voice came from next to my ear, and when I turned around, it turned out to be Bi Xiao?
"Uncle Bixiao, why are you here?"

Wang Yu was taken aback, isn't this girl who is an Internet addict and is playing games with all her heart and soul on Jin'ao Island?

It's strange, the girl with Internet addiction still has the mind to care about other things when the Internet is not interrupted?

Bi Xiao: "???"

Boy, are you completely drunk?

Is it really drunk or fake drunk?
Can't remember anything?

Bi Xiao opened her big eyes and stared straight at Wang Yu, making Wang Yu uncomfortable.

"Uncle Bixiao, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Ah, Bi Xiao, why are you here?"

Before Bi Xiao could answer, a soft and waxy voice came from the side, and the bones of those who heard it were going to be crisp.

Seeing Bi Xiao, the Holy Mother of Guiling was obviously very happy, and rushed over.

From this point of view, the relationship between the two masters and sisters is very good.

"You, you forgot too?"

Bi Xiao's big eyes kept turning back and forth between Wang Yu and the Holy Mother of Gui Ling, wondering if they had discussed it well.

However, how long have these two people been together for such a tacit understanding?
Bi Xiao didn't believe it, and looked at the two of them a little inexplicably, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Uncle Bixiao, we have something to say, can you stop laughing like that?"

Bi Xiao's smile was a bit strange, Wang Yu looked inexplicably cold, and felt a huge malice attack in the dark.

The Holy Mother of Guiling was even more unbearable. She shrank into a ball and shivered. How could she look like a big Luo Jinxian?
However, even if she shrunk like this, she still didn't leave Bi Xiao's embrace.

"Forget it? It's okay, I'll help you recall your memories."

Bi Xiao looked at the two of them, smiling like a little devil.

Wang Yu suddenly felt that there was more malice in the dark, and it enveloped his mind for a moment, as if he was in darkness.

wow~
He believed in his own feelings very much, he didn't want to listen to Bi Xiao's memories, and he was not at all curious about what she wanted him to remember, so he got up and left.

"Want to leave? It's getting late, sit down for me!" With a wave of Bi Xiao's hand, Wang Yu was pushed down, frozen in place, unable to move.

Wang Yu from the Heavenly Wonderland was like a pinch for Bi Xiao from the Great Luojin Wonderland, and it would be effortless to take him down!
"Uncle Master, can I not listen...I still have things to do."

Bi Xiao's actions further confirmed the speculation in his heart, and he didn't want to hear it anymore, so he pretended to be pitiful, and begged Bi Xiao for mercy.

"What? You were so brave last night, why are you so cowardly now?"

Wang Yu's begging for mercy did not get Bi Xiao's mercy, but he became even more excited, like a cannonball, without giving him a chance to think, he directly told what happened last night.

"what!!!"

Wang Yu was startled, dumbfounded and stupid!

"I... I said last night that I wanted to pursue the uncle of the turtle spirit master?"

He couldn't help looking at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and met the water-like eyes of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit who happened to be looking over. The four eyes met, and two blushes appeared on the face of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

With a swish, he turned his head, avoiding his gaze.

hey hey!
Why are you blushing?
I'm really not interested in you!
Wang Yu felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue, and he felt like he was about to explode!
What a joke, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is his uncle!

Although it is indeed beautiful, especially the temperament that I see is pitiful, it is even more distressing!
But, poor God, he really doesn't have any thoughts about the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit!
There is a huge gap between the two of them, if his master finds out, he may have to chase him down with a dragon dart!
He could already imagine that scene.

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit was full of murderous intent, holding the fire dragon dart in her hand, and shot at him crazily: "My boy, you are amazing, don't you think that your seniority is too low, so you plan to raise your seniority?"

"So, I will call you Uncle Shi as a teacher in the future?"

slap~
This scene was too terrifying, Wang Yu slapped himself heavily on the forehead, full of despair!

It's a mistake to drink!
From now on, I won’t drink even if I’m killed!
However, the future is for the future, now... how to solve this mess?

Wang Yu closed his eyes, really wanting to find a hole in the ground and get in!
The most troublesome thing is not that I said that I want to chase the uncle of the turtle spirit master...

The point is, the uncle of the tortoise spirit master actually likes the patriarch of the Qing Dynasty?
Who would have thought of this?
It's fine if you like it, it doesn't matter, but this kind of thing can be said to be the highest secret in the wild, and few people know about it!

At least, I definitely don't want to know.

But, he still knows!

Thinking of this, in his mind, it was no longer his master holding the fire dragon dart and shooting himself into briquettes, but the patriarch holding the four swords of Zhu Xian and chopping himself into meat paste!

"Hehe~"

After Bi Xiao finished speaking, she stared at Wang Yu with great interest, already taking his misfortune as the source of her own happiness.

Isn't this more exciting than playing games?

After a long time, Wang Yu finally accepted this unbearable fact, and when he heard Bi Xiao's laughter, he no longer cared about order.

"Uncle Bixiao, since you were here all the time last night, why couldn't you stop me?"

Bi Xiao curled her lips and said with a sneer, "How do you know I didn't stop? Can I stop?"

There was a black line between Wang Yu's brows, he didn't believe it at all: "I'm just a little fairy, with your old strength, if you want to stop it, can't you stop it?"

Admit it, you just want to see me laugh.

"Oh, you and I can stop them, but I can't stop some people." Bi Xiao said.

Wang Yu squinted, joking, there are people in this prehistoric world that you, Bi Xiao, can't stop?
Still thinking about it, I saw Bi Xiao's eyes, constantly looking at the huddled person in his arms.

"Uncle Turtle Spirit Master?" Wang Yu followed his gaze and couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then felt his brain explode and suddenly realized!
That's right, although the uncle of the turtle spirit master seems inconspicuous and has no sense of existence, he is indeed a real Da Luo Jinxian!
It exists on the same level as Master Bixiao's uncle.

If it was really her, then Master Bixiao's uncle might not be able to stop her!
"Sigh~"

Thinking of this, Wang Yu couldn't help but take a long breath, and stared hard at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit felt his gaze, and she shrank into Bi Xiao's arms vigorously, her small body looked even smaller.

"That's it?"

Wang Yu's head was full of black lines. It didn't look like he could stop Bi Xiao, a little witch?

but…

He suddenly remembered that in what Bi Xiao said last night, he could only be regarded as a supporting role, and the protagonist was not someone else...

It was this woman who had shrunk into a ball at this time, completely hiding her little head in Bi Xiao's arms!

Alright, I didn't expect you, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, to be so domineering and awe-inspiring after drinking alcohol while looking weak and weak!
Even the most famous Little Witch Bixiao on Jinao Island can't stop you!
At this time, Wang Yu finally understood what happened to the different speeches of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit that he had seen in the legendary world before!
It seems that either this person is drunk, or this person is also two people online and offline!

He got it, got it all!

It's just that it seems too late to understand!
Wang Yu was filled with grief and indignation, and looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit: "Uncle Turtle Spirit Master, you have brought me into trouble!"

As a junior, knowing the unbearable past of the master is fine, but even knowing the secret past of his master's ancestor, then he is really courting death!

"Hehe, don't talk about the turtle spirit, you should think about yourself, knowing the secret of the master... I think you are finished."

Bi Xiao smiled very happily, completely looking as if watching the excitement is not a big deal, and the gloating feeling is beyond words!
Wang Yu was stunned for a while, and finally came to his senses, and looked at Bi Xiao: "Hey, Master Uncle, you seem to know about this... If something goes wrong, I'm not well, so you can't escape, right?"

He only talked about Bi Xiao, as for the culprit, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit...

Judging by the appearance of an ostrich now, she knows that she has brought into full play the characteristics of the tortoise on her body.

Although she was responsible for the disaster, it was obvious that she had no intention of cleaning up the mess!
"Hey, look, that kid jumped into the sea!"

Bi Xiao's complexion changed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, pointing at Wang Yu's back, shouting at the coordinates of the ancient times manifested in the bright sky.

Wang Yu stared at Bi Xiao with black lines all over his head, is your method of changing the subject too blunt?

Even though he said so, he still turned his head, and then saw Sui who had been standing in the blood soul sea for a thousand years, suddenly jumped into the blood soul sea.

"???"

What do you mean, is it not enough to just look at it, and jump into it to merge with the blood soul sea?

Is there really something wrong with this old ancestor's head, why does he feel so stupid?

"He is devouring that sea of ​​blood... No, he is devouring the despair in that sea... What kind of flame is that?"

(End of this chapter)