Praise of the Law

"My...identity..." followed by a long silence, as if the voice itself was wondering about it.

Fluorescent asked again: "The will of the universe? What do you mean?"

The answering voice was vaguely absent-minded, "Oh~, ahh, we are where we are."

"I don't understand!" Fluorescence didn't bother to speculate, so she asked directly.

"Pursuing the origin of the world, and achieving a certain synchronization with this, it may be substituted into the perspective of perception of the will of the world."

"But why can't I even feel my own existence?"

"Of course you can't feel something that doesn't exist!"

"does not exist?"

"I don't know... this is an indescribable mimicry that transcends time and space. Those ordinary and boring changes are a reflection of the birth and death of orderly worlds one by one."

"Hey~! Is that so?"

"Look at the small dot that you should have seen just now, and it has now been layered on top of each other. During the period of our communication, for that world, from the birth order to form a space that can be called the world, to the perfect development, Until the current form, it may be billions of billions or even an inestimable time."

Even though Fluorescent is now in a state of absolute rationality, without the emotion of surprise, there is still a period of silence.

"Why?" Fluorescence didn't know what exactly she wanted to ask, because she had too many questions and was at a loss, she just asked why palely, any kind of answer was what she needed anyway.

"Your state is not right, slow down your thinking, you will disappear..." At this moment, the mysterious voice was slightly anxious.

Because of this emotional voice, the invisible fire generated by Yinghuo's collapsed sensibility seemed to become tangible, and the breaking of sensibility immediately brought back everything about Yinghuo, complete consciousness and memory.

It turns out that her name is Yinghua... The recovery of memory brought back the biological logic, allowing her thinking to have the function of selection.

Fluorescent tried to connect to the elemental network to no avail, and sorted out the obtained information: "Who are you?"

The mysterious voice became hollow and murmured to himself: "Ah! It's like this again, it's like this again, why is it like this again!!"

Fluorescent was a little puzzled: "Are you okay?"

"Hey~" The mysterious voice expressed surprise, and Fluorescent felt deep doubts from it.

"Who are you?" Fluorescence asked again.

"You...you are still there?" The mysterious voice this time added a bit of doubt and surprise.

"Do you think I should disappear?" Fluorescence asked casually, but recalling the previous chaotic state, it seemed that the fate of collapsed due to the lack of important components for a long time was a bit scary.

"You're not the first one I met, I don't know how many, but they all got lost in the end, or became me, and even the you now... can be considered a part of me, it's just... a bit unexpected!"

Fluorescent listened to his seemingly logically chaotic words, but disagreed, and tried to find a breakthrough with his own information: "Accident?"

"You are different from them!"

Like a sigh, he paused for a while and continued: "Your realm is very low but you came here, and there is only a part of it, maybe..."

There was a long silence, and the fluorescent light asked tentatively, "Are you still there?"

There is no response, as if nothing exists, only meaningless changes everywhere. Although I know that those changes are worlds, they really have no sense under the fluorescent eyes, like drops of water condensed into the world. Evaporate, but can't interfere.

Without any reference, time is of course meaningless, and even those numerous changes are completed in an instant or a period of time, there is no sense at all...

Suddenly, that voice appeared again!

"I used to have many identities, the number of which is meaningless, but the one I know best is the spiritual enlightener of the astral world. I remember that I had foreseen a world where gods did not exist."

"A world where God doesn't exist?"

"Accept this inheritance, and you may be able to leave here!"

The logic of the other party is very confusing. The more you communicate, the more Yingguang can feel it, but it doesn't prevent you from asking: "Inheritance?"

"Everything about us, I remember that I had foreseen a world where gods don't exist, but they couldn't accept it, but...the end in their eyes, I think it should be the truth of the world."

"They? What do you mean?"

"The existence of gods has interfered with the order, making the world feel threatened... They want to dominate the world, and a concept of a god realm has been put on the agenda."

Fluorescence was startled, Wei Ruoxi seemed to have mentioned the God Realm, so did Wei Ruoxi...or Yilian, have known about this for a long time, or did she say that the gift of Ze is related to this, and then think of the void furnace, instantly It felt like an invisible shadow.

"This state is too lonely, accept our gift, I hope you can use this to leave here, I wish you good luck..."

"Wait! Are you..."

Fluorescence was about to ask if he would disappear completely, but immediately there were endless memories and knowledge, just like those outrageously many memories are all from his own personal experience, and all the knowledge is a little bit of accumulation from personal experience , and all doubts suddenly became clear.

Even the time and space of the heavens and worlds are clear in the heart, but it is impossible to actually operate it, but today's fluorescent light is different. With the existence of the 233 fuze, there is a chance to return to the original state. After all, the power of elements is the foundation of order. The element network will be the biggest variable, which is why 233 suddenly said that there is news about fluorescent light.

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In a spaceship, Tumi stood on the bridge and looked at the deep starry sky through the imaginary world. It was very quiet, and there was little fluctuation in it, and she said softly, "Are you really planning to follow us to the Starfield of the Four Realms? You are now Star Master Zhu's candidate, and you are almost the defaulted next Star Master."

Not far away is a burly young man, who stares at Tumi's back with admiring eyes, and speaks firmly: "From the moment I joined Qiongyulou, I, Ao Qiuren, have been a member of Qiongyulou, where Qiongyulou is located. It's my home."

Mo Yawei appeared: "Do you value Qiongyulou more than family affection?"

Ao Qiuren sat back on the chair: "This isn't a conflict, is it! Landlord."

Mo Yawei: "You know what I mean, there is still a chance to repent."

Ao Qiuren: "What is there to regret! The essence of war is the product of selfishness. Besides, the landlord, you think highly of me. I still hope to live a stable life under the protection of the landlord."

Mo Yawei: "Don't underestimate yourself, the development of Qiongyu Tower cannot be separated from your efforts."

Ao Qiuren looked at Tumi frequently, and when Tumi moved to the side and sat down, he glanced at him, and Ao Qiuren just met his eyes, and Ao Qiuren smiled slightly: "Lord Tumi seems to have something on his mind?"

Tumi ignored him, as indifferent as ever, but he was really thinking about one thing, if Yingguang was the culprit who killed his most important brother, even though he saved himself, Tumi still cared very much.

Even if my elder brother was indeed heinous, it was because of me. Besides, the people my elder brother killed deserved to die. My own cowardice used other people's despair to cover my ears and steal my ears. There was no value in living at all.

Regarding Yingying, on the one hand Tumi hates her for killing her brother, but it is undeniable that she saved herself. The most important thing is that Yingying's personality charm makes Tumi faintly obsessed. From all aspects, Tumi's love for Yingying The senses are very complicated. I used to avoid that hatred on the grounds that I couldn't kill Yingying, but now I need to work hard to save Yingying. Tumi is really confused.

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"Tell me, what is the identity of the new little teacher in our academy?"

"What's so mysterious about this? You don't need to guess at all. It must be the daughter of a big shot in Shimmering Art."

"Cut~! Are you talking nonsense?"

"I heard that her name is Yiyou, so the scope of her identity is much smaller."

"Could it be...His Royal Highness who is hiding her identity?"

"Don't be funny, you have never heard of any princess, okay?"

"In addition to the god emperor Yilian, the big figures with the surname Yi also include Yi Yurou, the internal affairs officer of Shimmer Yihui, Yi Languang, the head of the Phoenix Legion, Yi Yuling, the head of the Scorching Flame Legion, and Yi Yuxuan, the deputy head of the Scorching Flame Legion. , and many generals of the Scorching Legion have the surname Yi."

"So the little teacher must be from one of the two legions."

"Are you mistaken? The head of the Phoenix Legion is called Yi Languang, the wing of the wings."

"Okay! In short, the little teacher is not actually a human being, but an ancient spirit beast from the Burning Flame Legion."

"Then let's guess what kind of strength the little teacher will be?"

"It's still guesswork. The officer surnamed Yi is at least a demigod. He's at the same level as our academy head."

"What's the matter? What kind of eyes do you have?"

"You don't understand this at first glance. There is no officer named Yi Youxi at all."

"Who said I didn't understand it? Don't you know that there is something called military secrets. You all know that the jury exists, but who knows the relevant information of the jury? Could it be that the Scorching Legion can't have its own hidden power."

"Okay! But it's still possible, the little teacher is the daughter of an adult."

"Then let me set up a gamble, and I will bet on the strength of the little teacher. How about a 2.5 multiplier?"

"Okay! I bet 2000 crystal coins that Teacher Xiaobudian is a god."

"Tch, someone with a god-level powerhouse will come to play house with us. I bet 3500 crystal coins that Teacher Xiao Budian is an epic."

"I have 1500 crystal coins, and I can't beat the little teacher's epic."

"Although spirit beasts will maintain a legendary form regardless of their strength, since the little teacher is probably not an officer, it is possible..., um~ my 2500 crystal coins pressure little teacher is a legend."

After a while, the group of people gathered here in the entire Trial Illusion completed the betting transaction. It was a young man who set up the bet. The young man put away his personal terminal and said: "Okay! Everyone has completed the bet. There are four kinds of bets, which are legendary, epic, demigod and whoever level, and the next step is to verify the true strength of the little teacher."

"How to verify?"

"To verify the strength, of course..." The young man was going to say that it was a challenge, but he immediately realized the problem. Everyone here, the highest level of strength is no more than the leader level. How can they confirm the strength of at least the legendary level through the challenge.

And all of this, of course, cannot escape the eyes of b1283, who is the school principal of several races. Although the trial illusion is a school facility, although it is a real illusion, there is no danger in theory, but the casualties caused by the students' personal grievances cannot be ruled out. So the trial illusion still has the monitoring of the elemental network.

Yi Youmo, who wanted to try being a teacher on a whim, was also checking. At this time, Yi Youmo was uncertain, and Gong Qing appeared beside Yi Youmo, hugging Yiyoumo, her fluffy hair was hugged and pressed Cheng Xiaoxiao said, "Little teacher, hahahaha!"

Yi Youmo was so enraged that she gritted her teeth in an instant, and disappeared from Gong Qing's arms all of a sudden.

In the trial illusion, more than 20 people in the whole class have already completed the standard tasks of the course, and are ready to gather to leave the illusion. As for the preparation of the bet, we will study how to verify it later.

Suddenly, the illusion changed, and under the dizziness, the environment became real, and it was no longer perceivable that this was the environment.

"Well, what happened? This is the back garden of Beiyin Academy, we came out?"

"It seems to be, but why is it so quiet?"

"Meow~!" There was a sharp cat meow, clear and ethereal, but everyone felt as if their brains had exploded.

Gongshangjiao Zhengyu's notes are so fast that they seem to be connected together, from low to high to sharp as a knife, countless small harps appear out of thin air, and under the attack of penetrating sound waves that are almost unbearable by many boys and girls, a little bit of shadow gathers Became a little teacher in their eyes.

All the eerie expressions of Yiyou, coupled with the overwhelming numbers, made the scene unspeakably horrifying: "Jie Jie..., Teacher, I am really satisfied with your performance, and now I have decided to give you another extra-curricular tutoring."

At this time, everyone felt that the cute and charming little teacher was very scary, and there was an abyssal demon hidden under that cute appearance.

The boy in charge of the game held back the fear in his heart and the tearing headache and said: "Mr. Little! We have only completed one lesson, how about..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that he could not make a sound, and a Yiyou appeared beside him, and said with a gentle and deadly breath: "Your name is Ji Han, right! Teacher, I will take care of you."

Overwhelming Yi Youxi said one sentence or even half a sentence, and the erratic and gloomy voice was full of ghosts and animals: "Hey, let me tell you, this place is still an illusion, but it is an eternal illusion, and you will never be able to leave it until you complete the task. One-to-one Sky City! Now the mission begins."

After finishing speaking, all Yiyoulu killed everyone neatly, and more than 20 people experienced a real death before they had time to react. They regained consciousness and were already in the familiar Changkong City.

Yiyou's ethereal voice resounded directly into the consciousness, without the standard darkened gloom, it looked very delicate and cute: "Little ants, little ants, hurry up and run for yourselves!"

A piece of information called the rules of the game appeared in the memory out of thin air, as if it existed by itself. Its content is:

—— Yin Ji's blessing

Survive in this city for ten days to clear the level. The player's position will be revealed every 10 to 30 minutes for 30 seconds. Killing another player will increase your actual survival time by one day, and the player who is killed by the player will increase the required clearance time by two days.

Number of Gamers: 27!

Yin Ji, everyone almost thought of the legendary character, but they didn't expect to become their own teacher, but almost everyone became interested, eager to perform well, although the content of this game looks very cruel, But since it is called a blessing, the final result will definitely be a beneficial harvest, but they do not know that not everyone can bear God's blessing.

Zhong Wuwu was one of the few students who didn't think it was a gift, but more like a punishment, or a pastime of a merciless god.

Recalling that when I was killed before, I died before I could react, and I didn’t even see how I died, but at that moment I even really thought that my life had ended, and I didn’t want to experience the pain and shadow of that moment at all.

Looking around, there was silence. Although this sky city was huge, he was very familiar with it. If there were really only tens of thousands of enemies at the same level as him, he might always have a chance to survive for ten days.

Concentrating on my own breath and sneaking into a building, a three-dimensional map of Changkong City appeared in my mind for a while, with red dots everywhere on it, which looked exactly 27 at a glance.

But soon one was missing, successively decreasing, every time one was reduced, the number of game players decreased by one number, Zhong Wuwu immediately realized something, and quickly moved to the depths of the building, only ten seconds passed, the three-dimensional picture in his mind More than half of the red dot on it has disappeared.

A burst of melodious piano sounds once again felt the engulfing of death, everything in front of my eyes gradually blurred, and in the blur I saw the silhouettes of a few little teachers...

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