This is My Planet

　　 Looking back in time, perhaps on the surface, it should only be a picture of retracing the experience. As for the corpse's own thoughts and so on, it is estimated that it is gone, maybe it is better to search for the soul?

　　 But Xia Guixuan taught everyone a lesson, telling them the real time back, that is, even the other person’s thoughts can be traced back clearly.

　　Because his thoughts also belong to "the past", there is nothing that can avoid the memory of time.

　　 Everyone dumbly "listened to" the corpse's past consciousness: "Assist the priest, infiltrate humans, and control the higher levels. When the time is right, humans are our slaves."

　　 Xia Guixuan glanced at the leader with a smile, but said, "It's you?"

　　 The leader said "um" in a fascinating voice: "I am one of the four high priests of the gods."

　　 It seemed that the elder was okay. It wasn't that he didn't know people, but what happened?

　　 Xia Guixuan asked: "That is to say, Goddess has four formlessness? If you add Canglong, five?"

"Ok……"

　　 "It's not too small." Xia Guixuan did not ask any more, and continued to trace back the mental journey of the corpse consciousness, and said: "I haven't recovered to the peak, some details may not be detailed enough, just show the general nodes, everyone will bear more."

　　 You can even go back to the idea of ​​a corpse without a soul. Is it still the peak of unrecovered?

　　 Gongsun Jiu and Ling Moxue may not have any specific knowledge, and the leader is about to kneel.

　　 The once relatively strong idea of ​​the corpse can be realized through time, and it is still in the category of comprehensible. But if according to him, at the peak, even the daily useless details of the corpse could not escape the appearance...

　　 That kind of understanding of time has reached the level of playing tricks, this is not the power of the fairy gods... it is the emperor among the fairy gods, and there are definitely not many heavens and all realms after several times.

　　 Even if both belong to the Taiqing and belong to the cultivation of the Tao of Time, other Taiqing may not be able to achieve the level of Xia Guixuan. Once they can do it, it will definitely be the overlord of the realm over the ages.

　　What kind of Father God is this...I actually thought he was dead?

　　 Shouldn't people like this be immortal? I really want to turn it off... but he could be injured, who did it?

　　 was thinking wildly in his mind, and the corpse’s past consciousness continued to show up. One such thing caught Xia Guixuan’s attention:

"I searched for the blood of the descendants of the gods left in the territory of Daxia. I have not found any suspected princes and daughters. I am afraid that I will die. There is a Yin Xiaoru in the Yin family, who may be a fox family. Yes... this person is lazy and playful, has no ethnic favors, and has no intention of pursuing strength. She is all this age, and if she is of the blood of the king, her nature would not be like this... a disappointment."

"Even if she is, I'm afraid it's a bad brain. I don't want to hold such a fool as the king. It's better to hide it. Don't tell the leader. Let this person enjoy themselves in Sangyu... If she really is, then be happy. Life is good, so why get involved in enmity..."

　　 Xia Guixuan: "..."

　　 Teacher: "..."

　　 No wonder, since the leaders and elders of the Immortal Cultivators Association are all goddesses, it is definitely one of the important purposes to gather the goddesses left in Daxia, but I only asked Yin Xiaoru one sentence, and I stopped insisting on being rejected...

　　 In this way, Xia Guixuan's impression of this assassin is quite good...not because of a nasty consensus with someone, but because of the last sentence.

　　 This kind of strong consciousness that once flashed by himself is not deceiving. He really thinks that a happy life is good.

"...Humans are dead, their corruption and degeneration are faster than we thought. There are even problems in the selection of genetically strong people. A large number of key positions are occupied by aristocratic family wine bags and rice bags. The real strong people are depressed, even Yan Wuyue. Such a hundred warriors will be squeezed out. If this continues, as long as we don’t quarrel with each other, within a few years, the century-old layout inherited by our king and the priest will surely succeed."

"Twenty-five-year-old Captain of the Galaxy flagship? Haha. What are you kidding me. Resume...PhD degree in interstellar warfare? Once graduated, he will be the captain of the frigate? Excellent command of a local battle? He has experienced more than two years of war Hahaha...Is this sissy being able to control the Galaxy flagship, just because the surname is Gongsun? Human beings are really interesting. I really think that Huo Qubing in their history can just be picked up?"

　　 "Even Yan Wuyue is spitting out, saying that in the ages, Huo Qubing is the only one. Haha, it seems that she was also stimulated by this absurd appointment."

　　 Xia Guixuan glanced at Gongsun Jiu, Gongsun Jiu expressionless.

　　 Cough, I knew I would cut this paragraph, I feel Yan Wuyue is going to be put on shoes...

"The Zeltians are here again... only at this time we can discuss cooperation with human beings. The human fat house in the teaching said that this is very similar to the Warcraft game hundreds of years ago. Human beings are bored and bored, this kind of thing You can think of games... Forget it, don't insert their knives at this time... Our people are responsible for the rear harassment, and the leader has gone... The Galaxy Fleet, the twenty-five-year-old flagship that only hopes to carry on the front Captain don't drop the chain, **** it."

　　 Gongsun Jiu showed a slight smile and said to the leader: "It turns out that you were behind you at that time, and you were the business priest in the mouth of the gods... Happy cooperation."

　　 The leader ignored him.

"Donglin's victory, human beings are like the New Year... It is said that there was a miserable defeat, but that Gongsun Jiu tried to turn the tide, and even the commander was emptied by him, and he turned against the wind, and Megatron Star Territory. This **** face-slapped, it's really a big deal. Huo Qubing? Where does the **** luck of humans come from..."

"Gongsun Jiu was promoted to the deputy commander in the battle, and continued the Governor's Donglin battle. The leader came back, and I can see that the leader was also amazed by Gongsunjiu's performance in that battle. He actually said that Gongsunjiu will not die in one day, and the human spirit is hard to be exhausted, sooner or later. Divide it."

　　 "In this case, how to remove Gongsun Jiu, or control him for our use, will be our next key plan."

　　 "..." Gongsun Jiu's smile disappeared.

　　 "..." The leader was expressionless.

　　 Is your inner drama too rich, and there are no details after you say it?

　　 It may be painful to be slapped in the face, although no one knows.

"After the Donglin war, Gongsun Jiu didn't stay in the aliens, or returned to the military headquarters in the capital. I don't know if human beings have scrupulous checks and balances on him... This is a good thing, it is convenient for our plan... Actually, he wants to kill him. It's not difficult. Neither a human being nor Gongsun Jiu himself would have thought that he would become the number one on our blacklist in this way, more important than the head of state."

"But the leader believes that for the third-level fighters in this district, it is very easy to plant the control technique. It is reasonable to control rather than kill. The reason is reasonable, but control is indeed more troublesome than killing, and the requirements are different... The Jingshi is heavily guarded, Gongsun. Jiu Shen stays simple, and we can't keep staring at the military department. Once the incident vents, it will be trouble...Where can we find such an opportunity?"

"I have advised the leader several times. The leader believes that the time is not ripe. Even if Gongsun Jiu is forcibly killed, it may not be able to destroy Xia. She is still arranging ~www.wuxiahere.com~ for Ling Moxue to absorb it. The Holy Blood will still be able to control the forces of the Ling family in the future... I admire the leader's step by step."

　　 "The Canglong is floating in the sky! Father God is coming, hahaha..."

　　 "The leader goes back to preside over the ceremony of summoning, and then it's time to kill Gongsun Jiu?"

　　 People are killing intent, the world is turned upside down.

　　 Normally realized this place, and suddenly there was a break.

　　A black energy invaded the spiritual platform, and that killing machine suddenly entrenched all consciousness.

　　 From now on, he is no longer him, he is the carrier of murderous intent with his memory. All subsequent consciousness retrospectives were "killing Gongsun Jiu" and nothing else.

　　 The so-called soul dissipated is nothing more than an entrenched murderous intent to withdraw. In fact, his soul dissipated a few days ago.

　　 The teacher held the jade hand tightly, his eyes a little sad. This is not a traitor, but a faithful descendant of God.

　　 died at the hands of...Zelts.

　　 Dark Archon, reshaping the spirit.

　　 She whispered: "This is your loyal descendant, who died by the hands of outsiders...The shell is used as a puppet, as a proof of the murder of the gods...Why are you still calm?"

Xia Guixuan squatted on the ground and checked the body for a while: "This kind of consciousness replaces the way of reshaping, and the soul is inexhaustible. In fact, it is scattered in the body and no longer gathers in the spirit platform... You give it to me. Find a few medicinal materials and he can resurrect him."

　　 The three people in the room looked dumbfounded.

　　 seems to be numb, he can't feel the shock anymore.

　　 "But...Mo Xue."

　　 Ling Moxue solemnly: "Yes."

　　 "This woman always tries to guide me with words, not once or twice. It's very dishonest... What do you say?"

　　 Ling Moxue was startled, then ecstatic: "Give her a slave pattern!"