The Great Tao Chronicle

   Chapter 947 The boy who was young, looks like now

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   The message is as vast as an abyss, endless and extremely complicated.

  Su Jie was in the middle of it, in a trance, he didn't know the time and space, and how long it was, maybe a day, or maybe thousands of years.

   He just recovered from this endless message.

  The small courtyard reappeared. Su Jie crossed his knees under the tree and slowly opened his eyes. The darkness around the small courtyard was illuminated by his eyes.

  The interweaving of light and shadow reflects the outside world.

   Streams, vegetation, fish and insects, the earth, and even the boundless sky, all reflected in his eyes.

   "The vastness is like the sea, the real vastness is like the sea."

  Su Jie breathed out in amazement.

  Xuanxing has been around for thousands of years. The carrier of information has changed from stone carvings to bamboo slips, from paper to artificial intelligence information bases and chips.

   However, compared to this violet light, it seems insignificant.

   There was only a ray of purple light, and the amount of information contained in it was beyond Su Jie's imagination at this moment.

   It will take tens of thousands of years to digest the information in this purple light just based on his acceptance of the information at this time.

  Hoo!

  Su Jie took a deep breath, pressed all his thoughts to the bottom of his heart, and looked to the outside world, the reason why he woke up from the sea of ​​information.

   Naturally, it was because he sensed the approach of a living being.

   is not a bird, a beast, a fish or an insect, but an intelligent life with a message in the soul.

"people?"

   Looking at the group of creatures approaching along the river, Su Jie couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

   This group of creatures are slovenly, their bodies are wrapped in animal skins, their hair is loose, and they are like apes and monkeys, but they clearly have the characteristics of humans in his memory.

  This group of 'people' seems to have migrated, walking in groups, young and old outside, and the middle-aged, looking around vigilantly.

   came towards the river bank, as if to fetch water.

"how come?"

  Su Jie was a little surprised.

   Of course, he would not think that humans are the exclusive possession of Xuanxing. In theory, in a similar environment, even if it is not Xuanxing, the possibility of human beings is not small.

   But, that's only in theory.

  In a world separated by a world where the basic physical laws are not necessarily the same, Su Jie was naturally surprised to see such a group of 'people'.

   From the memory fragments left in the crystal ball, he could see that the demigod named 'Yan', the self-proclaimed **** 'Craftsman God', was not human.

   "Fun, interesting."

  Su Jie became interested, and with a thought, the big rock he was sitting on was already glowing with azure light.

   No matter whether these creatures are human or not, they are the first wise creatures he has come into contact with in this world.

   Naturally, we can’t just let it go.

  Buzz~

   The big rock on the bank of the river suddenly showed blue light, and this scene was immediately discovered by all the 'people' who were fetching water.

   This is not a supernatural power, nor is it a rune, but the light of the soul!

   No matter whether these creatures are human or not, as long as they have wisdom, they will definitely be attracted!

  As expected, together with Qingguang, this group of human-like creatures wrapped in animal skins began to shout 'wooooooah'.

  Su Jie thought they would retreat in panic, and then cautiously tried to make contact, but to his surprise.

   After a brief period of panic, this group of 'people' fell to the ground by accident. The joy outweighed the panic.

   "These primitive people have a tradition of worshipping gods? Huh?"

  Su Jie changed his mind and suddenly found something different:

"This is……"

  As these primitive people kowtowed and bowed down, a few traces of unobservable scattered mental power suddenly appeared in the small courtyard he imagined.

   "The power of faith?"

  Su Jie raised his hand to wrap the scattered mental power in his hand and looked at it, 'hearing' a burst of murmurs.

  Learning a new language is certainly not an easy task. It took a while for Su Jie to understand the language of these primitive people.

   understood what they meant.

   They are indeed worshipping themselves as gods, and they are 'very knowledgeable' asking their 'God's name'!

   wants to gain his favor and shelter, so as to live outside this creek.

   "There seem to be many gods in this world, many..."

   Dispels these scattered mental powers, Su Jie is thoughtful.

   Seeing that the primitive people who were bowing to the outside world were a little restless when they didn't get a response for a long time, only then did they start thinking.

  OM~

   Above the big stone, the blue light reappears like a fan, covering all the primitive people, dispelling their exhaustion and coldness.

   At the same time, a voice sounded in the ears of the most burly and majestic young man among a group of primitive people:

  【My god's name, Shennong】

  …………

  Shoo!

   In the dark room, Han Fangbai suddenly turned over and sat up, his heart throbbing, and cold sweat oozing out from his forehead.

"what happened?"

   typed an illuminating talisman at will, Han Fangbai turned over and sat up, his face pale.

   It has been more than a year since he transformed the character of "Craftsman", and he has never had a nightmare, and just a moment ago, he woke up from the dream.

   "Someone, someone moved my godhead!"

  Han Fang covered his chest with his bare hands, and the voice of the craftsman who could not hide his anger sounded in his ears:

   "Your movements are too slow! My godhead has been breached..."

"This……"

  Han Fangbai breathed for a while, unable to refute.

   With the help of the Craftsman God, he can be said to be like a fish in water this year. Not only is his luck outrageous, but the smoothness of his practice is even more staggering.

   In just one year, he has transformed a thousand talismans, and if this is an ordinary talisman master, it will take at least ten years or even decades!

   received such a big benefit, but he didn't do anything for anyone. Rao is that Han Fang was not thin-skinned, and he was a little speechless.

   But since he knew that the crystal ball was in the hands of the special affairs bureau, he had no intention of seeking the divine personality for this craftsman.

   It’s not good to break your word and get rich, but that’s the Special Affairs Bureau. Stealing things from the Special Affairs Bureau is equivalent to treason!

   "It's too late, too late..."

  The Craftsman God roared in a low voice, his tone gradually becoming dangerous: "Reptile, you deceived me, you deceived God!"

  Hoo!

The    lighting symbol was swept away, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.

"etc……"

   Han Fang Bai felt cold all over his body, seeing the aura in his body becoming more violent, he couldn't help but breathe quickly:

   "What happened, you must let me know! If you die, let me die!"

   "It's too late, it's too late!"

  The voice of the Craftsman God was indifferent and painful: "The exposure of the divine aura will not only be discovered by me, the evil **** will also be discovered..."

  Om!

   There was a buzzing sound, and the dim room suddenly brightened.

  Han Fangbai only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and saw one after another rune roaring from the emptiness of night, intertwined vertically and horizontally, completely shrouding his villa.

   "Can the Special Affairs Bureau move so quickly?"

  Han Fangbai didn't react for a while.

   rose from his body, but the Craftsman God sneered out, echoing in the whole villa, the earth trembled:

   "The ants who peep at the gods, this god, have been waiting for a long time!"

  Boom!

  Amazing!

  Amid the whistling sound waves, the cold current is steep, and the endless chilling air seems to completely freeze everything in the world.

   "When did you discover us?"

   In the gloomy night, the talisman light was faint, and one after another figure walked out of the talisman light, lined up in all directions, and surrounded the villa in the middle.

   "Milk, grandma..."

  Han Fangbai exclaimed, almost unable to believe his eyes.

   Among the eight people who suddenly appeared, there is a grandma who lives with him!

   "Xiao Bai, some things are not what you think."

  Jiang Shili took off the transfiguration talisman, with a slightly unnatural look on his face, instead of looking at Han Fangbai, who was dumbfounded, he turned to look at Qinglong in front of the villa:

   "Captain, Xiaobai is innocent..."

   Qinglong nodded, took a step forward, and looked at Han Fangbai's chest: "Your Excellency, do you really want to embarrass us?"

   "To make trouble with you?"

  The deep and grand aura rose from behind Han Fangbai like a wolf smoke, dancing wildly in the endless night:

   "Return my godhead, if not, all of it... eh?!"

The voice of    stopped abruptly.

   "What, what..."

  The Craftsman God was extremely surprised, and just as he was about to shoot, an indescribable horror instantly enveloped him.

  He looked back stiffly into the distance, the sky would light up at this time, and smoke could be seen rising from the residential buildings of the community in the dim light.

   His will fell to a residential building, and through the window, a young man wrapped in an apron and holding a kitchen knife was also looking at him coldly from the faintness.

   His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like knives. Just looking at it from a distance, the Craftsman God couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

   There seems to be infinite terror, about to explode!

  The Craftsman God froze completely, and the chills in his heart climbed heavily:

   "How, how is it possible... How can such a world have such a terrifying existence?!"

  …

  bo~

   As the bubbles are gently punctured.

  The moment the breath of the ancestors in the sky disappeared, the ubiquitous white light also penetrated the Feng Tianlu attached to it.

  OM~

  In the subtleties, endless poisonous insects swarmed, collided with each other, chased, and drew this ancient scroll.

  I don't know how long it took, and the extremely bleak color of the scroll floated above the snake's body where the white light was coming from.

   A shudder, as if all power was lost.

  'smack', fell to the snake's body, and finally landed on the snake's body, which seemed to be without the slightest breath of the youth's body.

   Wrap tightly!

   "Qin Yu..."

In the emptiness of Nirvana in the dark and hazy cave, An Qisheng's will rippled, and he felt the message left on the seal of the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In a trance, all kinds of lights and shadows slowly floated in his heart. turn,

  Finally, freeze.

   In a dim starry sky, the stars are dim, only a red light, like a big sun, shines through the sea of ​​stars.

   That is a huge altar.

   Surrounded by thousands of stars and guarded by endless celestial bodies, it is like the legendary Tianzhu, which runs through the origin and end of the universe.

   On the altar, the blood is deep.

In the middle of the    is a jasper toad as big as a star, crawling on the ground, but holding its head high.

   Above his head, a red-haired youth stood with his hands behind his back, and the vast sea of ​​stars seemed to have no one higher than him.

  Hoo!

  The cosmic tide surging, setting off the loose red hair.

"teacher……"

  The young man raised his hand and took off the silver-white iron hoop on his head. He looked around the Xinghai Sea and looked out in the ten directions. His red hair was flamboyant, covering his face:

   "My way, let me come by myself!"

   (end of this chapter)