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As Mo Yao approached him, he smelled a very faint smell, like water mist drifting towards him, icy cold, which made him wake up in an instant.

Freed from anxiety, Zhong Yao told everything that happened today.

"You don't like Tianting?" Tiandao asked.

"You can't say that." Zhong Yao sat down and thought, "So far, I'm still very optimistic about them. There are a lot of monsters, and there are many powerful people among them, and even the witches are watching. Be prepared for danger in times of peace. Under such circumstances, the development of the Heavenly Court must be extremely rapid."

Tiandao sat up straight at some point, and listened carefully to his narration: "Then why are you worried?"

"It's normal to be prosperous and decline." Zhong Yao frowned, his worry was clear, "I'm afraid that when the Heavenly Court is at its peak, it will do unreasonable things. At that time, if my brother is tied too deeply with the Heavenly Court, I will cut it off again. It was already difficult."

"They may not repeat the mistakes of the three races." Tiandao said deliberately, "If the heavens are strong to a certain extent, they can change the heavens? Or do the heavens and the earth love him?"

Luo Hu didn't know when he appeared, and echoed, "This man's talk is pleasant, I like it."

Mo Yao shook his head: "Heaven. Actions are permanent. How could such a thing happen? How can the operation of the heavens be interested in one thing, it has its own laws of operation. If you want to adapt to it, use it..."

If you only rely on your thoughts against the sky and only know how to break the rules arbitrarily, you will definitely be punished.

He was silent for a while, did not wait for Taichu's response, looked up, the purple in the man's eyes almost scared him.

At some point, Taichu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with color, and he was staring at him firmly.

However, that appearance is even more beautiful, as if the exquisite figure painting is suddenly dotted with eyes, and it becomes lively.

Final Yao took a step back and swallowed nervously: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Taichu's expression changed, and it only took a moment to change into the original indifferent state that could not be shaken.

It's really weird.

Final Yao muttered something in his heart, and couldn't help complaining to him: "I've talked to you so much, but I haven't seen any useful advice from you."

"Since you have also said that the changes in the sky are permanent, don't think so much. According to your thinking, I don't know how long it will be before the decline of the monster race." Tiandao picked up the mountain and river annals that were about to be torn, and calmly reminded , "Instead of being anxious all the time, it's better to be prepared for danger in times of peace, and prepare for the way out early, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."

What he said was like cursing who among them would die, but Zhong Yao could only accept it with puckered lips.After all, what Taichu said makes sense, even if danger does not happen, you must make all preparations to ensure nothing goes wrong.

But how should you prepare?

Final Yao opened his storage bag, and flipped through his small warehouse from inside.

Put aside the seeds, food, etc., open the sky axe, the universe tripod, the map of the mountains and rivers, the soil, and the nine-turn golden elixir and the three-light divine water that I got today.Final Yao glanced over one by one, and his eyes finally fell on the inconspicuous blue gourd.

The gourd is a darker blue, and when Mo Yao took it out, he looked at it carefully, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

How could I forget this thing.

Isn't it just a chance?

Having made up his mind, Mo Yao no longer took it with him. After discussing with Fuxi and the others, he asked Fuxi to use a formation to enclose a quiet room and start refining the blue gourd.

This refining process lasts for two sevens and 49 days. By the time the final line is refined, the blue gourd has already changed.

The original restrained dark blue surface has long since changed.The blue gourd is suspended in the air, and the five-color brilliance is shining on it.The most special thing is that on its surface, there are extremely hidden patterns.The pattern is very thin, if you don't look closely, you will ignore it.However, if you look closely, you will find that the color of the pattern occasionally changes.

The three colors of gold, silver, and purple change from time to time, and they are actually the same color as the Sanguang Shenshui in the bottle.

Zhong Yao hurriedly opened the lid of the gourd, only to find that the inside had already changed.

The original Sanguang Shenshui was about to disappear during the refining process, leaving only a little bit at the bottom of the gourd.But the end is not distressed at all.

Not to mention that he has a way to collect Sanguang Shenshui, the most important thing is that the blue gourd in front of him has finally been refined.

Adding the blue gourd refined from Sanguang Shenshui, it can brew the soul of living beings. As long as there is a touch of consciousness, there is a glimmer of life.The blue gourd keeps it immortal, and the Sanguang Shenshui brews the soul, which is endless until the soul is strong and thrives, then it can be reincarnated and reborn, and the reincarnated body can gradually recover its memory as it grows stronger through practice.

Final Yao dangled the blue gourd in front of him, and finally heaved a sigh of relief from the anxiety in his heart.

He pushed the door open, and the fresh air from outside rushed in, and even a small cannonball rushed into his arms.

"Why are you in such a hurry." Final Yao smiled and nodded his bird's beak, "Has Tian Cake practiced hard recently?"

Sweet cake flapped her wings and said embarrassedly: "I'm very busy practicing, but for the sake of God, I will work hard!"

Final Yao didn't force him, he smiled and was about to come out, but he was facing Nuwa who opened the door and walked out.

"Little Final Yao!" Seeing him, Nuwa immediately ran over in surprise, still holding a golden gourd in her hand, and said with a smile, "Look at what I have practiced?"

Final Yao immediately stood obediently, waiting for Nuwa to show him.

I saw Nuwa undo the lid of the gourd and sweep the gourd with her palm.A golden light emerges from the gourd. The golden light is as long as a thread, about four or five feet long, that is, more than ten meters. Then on the top, several five-color rays of light are sprinkled, thousands of auspicious colors.

It turned out to be a streamer.

"This is a demon-calling banner." Nu Wa held the demon-calling banner in her hand, but did not wave it, she just explained the function to the final Yao, "This banner is powerful, and it can summon the world's demon clans."

As she said that, Nuwa waved the banner to summon demons, and at the right time, the sad wind howled, and there was a gloomy atmosphere around, which was the image of summoning a group of demons.Unprovoked shadows hang around.The next moment, Nuwa stopped shaking the flag and explained: "That's how it is. Shaking can summon a group of demons. If you want to cancel the order, just stop."

Nu Wa has not yet been sanctified, but the purple aura of Zixiao Palace has spread throughout the prehistoric world because of some people's actions. If she shakes this demon banner, there will be many monsters who will come to respond.

If Nuwa becomes a saint in the future, this demon banner can even become a treasure to command the demons.

Presumably with this kind of treasure, Tianting is definitely unwilling to give up the line of Nuwa.

Nu Wa took the demon banner and asked him, "What did Xiao Mo Yao get?"

Final Yao took out the blue gourd and explained its usefulness to him: "However, there are limitations, and creatures that are too weak are not suitable for use."

In fact, on the prehistoric land, many weak creatures are unable to support their reincarnation. Once they die, their souls will float on the prehistoric land and gradually die out as time goes by.

"It's already very good." Nüwa caressed the blue gourd in front of her with her pale fingers, and sighed, "I really hope it won't be used."

Why didn't Final Yao think so?

The two of them ended this ominous topic, and Zhong Yao excused himself that he was a little tired, so he entered Nuwa's body to rest.Actually offline.

It wasn't his time to go offline this time, but he was anxious to watch the game, so he couldn't wait.

After going offline, Zhong Yao logs in to Xingwang and opens his mailbox.

The time flow in the game is faster than reality, and much faster.Final Yao has been in the game for such a long time, and only two days have passed between the games.But the mailbox shows that it has been read, and there is a new email coming back.

Final Yao opened the email, and there was a reply from Tianheng Games.

Because the final line is a special user, the game company gave a very detailed reply, and also listed several games involving the prehistoric.

After the other party ruled out his own confidential projects, he sorted out the games that were released on the market and those that were undergoing internal testing, and listed these games to Final Yao.

Zhong Yao opened and closed his fingers, only to feel that his stiff fingers finally relaxed a lot.

Without caring about other things, he started to open the game to check.

None of the games he played, not this one at all.But Final Yao checked the game code and confirmed that the reply from the game company was different from the game he was playing.

it is true.

The prehistoric world is actually real.

He couldn't describe his feelings at this moment.

Joy, excitement, or a little bit of fear.

Of course he is happy that his brother and sister exist, but the excitement lies in the near future, they can have more futures.However, along with these, there are more troubles.

The things discussed today come to mind in due course.

If he really lost a relative, then it is very likely that he really lost it.They are not data, but real people who live and die.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Zhong Yao patted his cheek to tell himself not to be pessimistic, and then logged into the game again.

In Fire Cloud Palace, Hong Yun looked at the red gourd in his hand and the majestic purple energy inside, and heaved a sigh of relief.

During this period of time, he refined the red gourd into the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd. This gourd is crystal clear and fiery red, and the mist gushing out of it is enough to make people die and disperse their souls.

And the reason why the Primordial Purple Qi was put into the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd has to start from the previous incident.Thinking of the matter that he had talked with Zhong Yao some time ago, Hong Yun sighed.

Back then when he came out of Zixiao Palace, the final line of warning made him a little wary, so he went to Wuzhuang Temple to discuss with Zhen Yuanzi. Work hard.

If no one has done anything to Hong Yun, then it is just right, everyone is safe and sound.

If someone really wants to snatch the primordial purple qi, the person who robbed him over there will not live in peace after taking the primordial purple qi for cultivation.

It just so happened that Hongyun got a red gourd on Buzhou Mountain. After Zhen Yuanzi heard that he had refined it into a nine-nine-scattering soul gourd, he made a note.

Let the nine-nine scattered soul gourd accumulate the primordial purple energy.This is Hong Yun's magic weapon brewing, and the primordial purple qi will definitely not hurt him. However, if someone really has malicious intentions, if they take away the primordial purple qi and use it for cultivation.

Then every ninety-nine and eighty-first days, they have to endure the boundless pain of splitting their minds and souls.

Hope he doesn't need it.

Hong Yun prayed in her heart.

Just thinking about it, Hong Yun's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

He hurriedly took the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd out of Zixiao Palace, but saw that the outside of Huoyun Palace was pitch black, and there was a faint ominous sign.

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