Compose the epic of humanity from Douluo

"Gudong." Looking at the slowly sinking Jiang Yuan, Tang San stood next to the Ice and Fire Eyes, waving goodbye and smiling silently. But he always felt that something was not right, as if there was a groove stuck in his throat and he could not spit it out. Why, why are you so skilled? Jiang Yuan will not know Tang San's mental activities. His attention at the moment has no time to waste, and is all focused on more important places. "What should be cast?" Jiang Yuan's mind was completely occupied by this idea at this moment. The spiritual embryo is named humane, which is a metaphor and has extremely high symbolic significance. "The tripod that calms the world, the seal that guides the country through vicissitudes, the emperor's sword that shows the king's way." Jiang Yuan whispered one sentence after another, but it was obvious that he had not really made a decision. "These are all very good, but they are not what I want." "I only take one scoop of water. I am destined to not be able to choose them all, and must give up." Clear words seemed to illuminate the confusion, Jiang Yuan's eyes became clear, and he had a rough decision in his heart. "Buzz" In this hot and silent magma water, a clear and cold light shines brightly. This is the indelible glow of humanity, and it is also the light that cuts through the darkness on the eve of dawn. Jiang Yuan's chest seems to have an inexplicable mark lighting up, as if they are reflecting each other, supporting each other and supporting each other. At this moment, all the attention was paid to Jiang Yuan, who was hanging on the spiritual embryo, but he was completely unable to notice the strange movement on his body. He ignored his concern in this regard, so it was considered dark under the lamp. The water of the blazing Yangquan is like a static and flowing fire, seeming to reveal a touch of tenderness, moisturizing and silently wrapping the spiritual embryo. The huge heat is contained but not released, and it is inexplicably suppressed. Facing the light of humanity, it seems to have developed spirituality, with a silent sense of respect, showing respect here. "System, what should I do next?" Jiang Yuan asked in his heart, but he tried to be as gentle as possible, as if he did not want to disturb the spiritual embryo. "At this time, the human spirit embryo is still in an invisible and qualitative state. The host only needs to decide the shape. After the decision is made, it can be quenched by itself with the help of Yangquan." "I have already decided, let's get started." With a sudden decision in his heart, the power of the Yangquan exploded from stillness to movement in an instant. Heat waves hit one after another, surging continuously and pulling the temperature in the room to a peak in an instant. "GuluGuluLu" Yangquan's surface seemed to have suffered part of the impact, and the atmosphere became roaring. At first, sporadic bubbles gradually appeared, and then it seemed to be boiling. The atmosphere was majestic and quite spectacular. Tang San, who was quietly refining the antidote next to Yangquan, was also shocked when he saw that even though he was carrying important equipment, there were ghostly shadows under his feet, and he left the place lightly and quickly. At this moment, the Yangquan seemed to be boiling, completely without its usual tranquility. The heat was rising in waves, and it didn't look like a place for people to stay at all. If he had not left just now, it would be a minor matter if he failed to refine the antidote, but it would be really fatal if he got involved. Looking at this scene, Tang San couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his eyes, "Could it be Brother Jiang who did this again?" A bitter smile appeared on his face, with an indescribable feeling, "This is really unexpected. But it's reasonable." "We are obviously of the same age, and I still have Tang Sect's skills, why is there such a big gap, how on earth did you do this?" Tang San shouted from the bottom of his heart. Sounds or complaints, in Jiang Yuan's opinion, are actually commonplace. To be honest, after so many years, there have been many such and such things. Logically speaking, Tang San should have been used to it long ago. However, this incident actually exceeded Jiang Yuan's expectations, and even he himself could not expect it. Otherwise, according to his habit, he should at least inform Tang San in advance. It was considered a sudden incident, and Jiang Yuan had no time to react. He never thought that such a movement would occur. The power of the entire blazing Yangquan seems to have been mobilized, and unprecedented power is being vented here. That is to say, Dugu Bo is not here now, otherwise if he sees this aura, he might have what thoughts he will have. Even if you think about it and recall Jiang Yuan's existence, it is not impossible. After all, the most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart. Jiang Yuan's eyes shone with fire, reflecting the changes in the spiritual embryo, which made him a little surprised. The power of the blazing Yangquan is like a catalyst, speeding up the entire process and making the changes in the spiritual embryo clearer. The initial state of the spiritual embryo was a medium-sized, angular block, but under the influence of Yangquan, it underwent considerable changes at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spirit embryo has become much slender as a whole. Compared with the sword, it is more slender and round, and it looks quite like a spear. But one end is quite heavy, even much larger than its original volume, as if it has expanded. With this size and weight, it would not be difficult to make it into an ax or hammer. The unspeakable spiritual light kept flickering, and the crystal clear treasure-colored brilliance gradually circulated, as if it was pregnant with something. The bright but complex and obscure ancient patterns slowly solidify, and the typography is arranged on the surface of the spiritual embryo, seeming to precipitate the history and store the glory of the ancient years. Vaguely, something seems to be revealed at the gate of Jiang Yuan's memory. It is ancient and mysterious, glorious and magnificent, which makes people proud but also sad. The ancient history of Yan and Huang is weathered by wind and rain. An epic chapter, magnificent. Brilliance is hard to endure, and prosperity is prosperous. The epic that was trapped by the shackles of memory is returning, and this chapter hidden in the years is also starting anew here, here, at this moment. "Bang" something seems to explode in my mind. In an instant, Jiang Yuan lost consciousness and fell asleep temporarily. "How long has it been? You have to say it. It has been quite frequent recently." The brain became groggy, and after leaving this last sentence of complaint, it became difficult to maintain it and fell completely into chaos. Changes are still going on, but this is just the beginning. The carving and polishing of this human spirit embryo is not so easy to complete. The finer the workmanship, the more perfect it is. The obscure meaning gradually becomes majestic, grand and magnificent, but the meaning is far-reaching and meaningful. The time is still very long. Anyway, after Jiang Yuan slept like this, no matter how long it took, he wouldn't feel it. There wouldn't be much difference. It’s just that this time, it shouldn’t be very long.