Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"" I know, "said Li Yao." How did these wildlings get here when several of the planets in the planetary world now have atmospheres that can be inhabited and the environment is very harsh and full of demonic beasts and wildlings? ”

Huang Fu Xiaoya bit her lips and said softly: "They are not wildlings. ”

Li Yao frowned: “What is that? ”

Wang Xiaoya raised her voice and said, "They are -- gas refiners! ”

“Gas refiner? ”

Li Yao chewed the name finely, his curiosity rose to the top, “I already know the difference between a practitioner and a practitioner, so what is this' gas refiner ’? Looking at your color, it seems that four or five thousand years ago, the fixers of that time, did something very difficult to reveal, and to this day, you are ashamed. ”

“Why are so many practitioners willing to corrupt themselves, renouncing the mission of the practitioner altogether, turning into a ‘star thief' who shouts at the sea of stars and kills people to set fire to it? I heard 11 words from the Emperor. There seems to be a lot of secrets! ”

Wang Xiaoya refused to say that her gaze was a bit demented and stared at the wall, seemingly penetrating the metal cabin into the dark cold cosmic vacuum.

“You know what? ”

After a minute of inactivity, the Emperor Xiaoya was a ghost, “The universe, black, too dark. ”

After saying this, she also went to bed, as if the strength in the bone marrow was suddenly drained, motionless, no more words.

Li Yao smoked his nose and put his mind and body into the comparison with the bug.

Half a day later, the floor beneath their feet trembled slightly, and there was a current “nourishing” around them, and neither hair floated on its own.

The ship is finally ready to jump into the sky!

Starry sky jumps, although they can be shrunk into inches and instantly span light years in a four-dimensional space cruise, are also extremely restrictive.

In the celestial realm, sending a dozen metres long "shuttle” beyond hundreds of light years alone requires a special orbit that consumes a great deal of spiritual energy.

The level of civilization of the star world is slightly stronger than that of the celestial realm. Although the sky jumping technology is more developed, the starship is larger in size, heavier in tonnage, and there are more passengers on board.

As if, although the Catapult has been upgraded, the stones to be delivered are bigger and heavier, so the distance and accuracy of the delivery cannot be improved.

To “shatter the void” a ship of this magnitude would consume astronomical numbers and would take at least hours to prepare itself.

At the same time, there cannot be too serious cracks and wounds on the shell of a starship, otherwise it is likely that it will disintegrate directly into four-dimensional space as the stars jump.

That is why it is simply suicidal for starships of both forces to use the sky to escape once they have exchanged fire.

That's why the Golden Horn wasted months or even ventured across the Dark Flame Zone to return to the Thousand Sails, rather than jumping straight back, because the Golden Horn was so wounded that it couldn't bear the tearing power of a broken void.

The situation is even more complicated for unseen star thieves or halls of eternity.

The sea of stars, seemingly calm, is actually a hidden killing machine, full of vortexes and storms, not suitable for setting torches everywhere.

The vast majority of spaces in the planetary world that are suitable for setting torches are occupied by the bulk factions, and slowly diffuse in all directions around these torches, which are a “traffic lane”.

The so-called "star domain”, in fact, is the gathering point of a civilization that spreads around a large torch.

It is obviously impossible for this ship to jump next to the torch of the realm of repair, which is to throw itself into the net.

Over the course of thousands of years, star thieves have also secretly built small-scale torches, mostly in remote and sparsely populated areas, and have often been attacked by armored groups and sects.

So they can't jump right next to the Grand Horn Armor.

After completing the jump, the ship continues to sail through the stars for several days.

Li Yao estimated that they had jumped to the nearest secret torch to the Grand Horn Armored Regiment and then sailed to the Grand Horn Armored Regiment in a routine manner.

In the meantime, except for Bai Lu and Blackstone, who bring meals to two people every day, the Imperial Father 11 never showed up, and looked quite calm.

Li Yao seemed to really turn into a Pharaoh lunatic, with a strong mind and a concealed crystal eye and bug set up by Huang Fu XI.

Twenty-five lens eyes and eighteen wiretaps were removed in three days, although nine alarms were triggered.

He is completely immersed in the world of Fabao, enjoying himself and his expression is becoming more and more obsessed.

Huang Fu Xiaoya is getting more and more depressed and more anxious.

Every day, in addition to meals, Blackstone and Bai Lu also send a locked, Internet inaccessible crystal brain with some recent news, as well as information gathered from the Hall of Evergreen and the Black Spider Tower.

According to these sources, the world of stars has changed over the past three days, and the winds and clouds have been raging!

In the decades-long history of star thieves, the wind and rain have not known how many mendicators have been maimed. There is no shortage of the lineage of large sectarian brothers, Jin Danqiang, Yuan Baby and Old Monster.

Even the grandson of a Yuan Baby Strong was killed by him 12 years ago!

Besides, this time the storm was not alone, and from all the trail news received by the realm of repair, several large groups of stars on the Spider Nest star leaned out into the nest, coming in the direction of the Grand Corner Armored Corps.

So, all the major factions in the cultivation world see this war as a great opportunity for a major star thief.

Looks like the Golden Horn traveling alone in a sea of stars, in several nearby stars and debris worlds, but luxurious arrays of more than eighty heavy ships lurking together more than fifty Knights Strong, three Yuan Baby Monsters,

These included the former infant, whose grandson was killed by the storm, and the friends he had invited to help him with his boxing.

As for foundation building and gas refining, countless are the elites of all sects, mobilized from the dark.

This is the largest operation in the world of repair in the last three decades.

As a result, no matter how the Golden Horn roamed the stars, the main power of the theft, as intelligence suggests, never appeared.

After a large number of elites have been drawn out, there is inevitable emptiness within a number of sects, especially those with deep blood feuds with the star thieves, knots and nests of yuan babies.

So!

Within three days, an important mining base of the Canghai faction was attacked!

Throughout the planetary world, the only ‘golden stone’ stockpile produced from this mining base was looted. A large number of Haitian Gatekeepers, including several experts with certified Ore Divinity, were looted!

Starburglar even completely blasted the mining base. Without two or three years of renovation, the original production will never be restored!

At the same time, the only two Jin Danqiang and a large number of combatant fixers participated in the bandit's Red Club. They were also attacked by star thieves. Countless people died in battle and many more were looted!

“End the wind, the only Yuan Baby Monster to join the bandits, leaving three non-combatant elders and being assassinated at the same time! ”

There's blood everywhere in the ocean!

Star thieves have been treated as scabies for centuries.

Though for a lonely town with stars and skies, it is possible that the star thieves will bring extinction, but in the face of the real power of the realm, the star thieves will only be able to hold their heads and hide behind the rubble belt and storm of the nebula, panicking for the rest of their lives.

Until this moment, the realm of repair suddenly discovered that star thieves can explode such powerful energy, with such a deep and unpredictable intelligence network, that every step of the realm of repair is counted ahead!

In all serenity, strength, the realm of repair still takes an absolute advantage, let alone the star thief, even the hall of eternity behind the star thief, cannot positively resist.

Just those Yuan Baby and Old Monsters in the realm of repair are like Dinghai Needles, unshakable.

The problem is that there are only thousands of days as thieves, there are no thousands of days to prevent thieves, not every sect has Yuan Bao and Lao monsters sitting in towns, most sects are extremely far apart, transportation is inconvenient, and mutual rescue is out of reach.

Yuan Bao is stronger and scattered throughout the star sea, most of the time sitting in the town's own sectarian headquarters, protecting precious classics, as well as a large number of non-combatant practitioners.

Just like this time, a few yuan babies ventured out, and they were forced to leave the mountain, but the home fired!

In a sense, the Palace of Everlasting Life will employ the tactics of "excessive warfare, asymmetrical strike” to the fullest.

Over the past millennium, peace in general has been completely crushed in three volatile days!

A great age of thunderstorms, blood and courage, heroes and heroes!

These news sighed Huang Xiaoya and was extremely painful.

Li Yao ignored it, sweeping his eyes once or twice at most, and then devoted himself to the “comparison” between him and Wang Fu XI.

Until the fifth day, he finally dismantled the last bug left by the Imperial Eleven, silently and without interest.

Wang Fu XI is truly the biggest demon in the refiner's circle in nearly 30 years. His designs of wiretaps and crystal eyes have opened Li Yao's eyes to many structures.

Five days of confrontational dismantling, Li Yao's sweat drained, his understanding of the structure of Precision Pharmacopoeia, also took a higher step.

With the demolition of the last wiretap, Wang Fu XI finally invited Li Yao to a second exchange.

This time, the conversation was switched to the refinery room of the Imperial Eleventh.

In the cluttered refinery room, a giant black wood workbench stands out like a coffin, but there are two very strange things on the workbench.

The first, which seems to be cast in some kind of silver metal, such as a three-dimensional labyrinth or a model of a shrub girl fork, has a chilling and chestnut demonic aesthetic.

The second one, a specimen of a monkey, is a very ordinary golden silk monkey. His eyes applied some spells and he was very inspiring. He looked like he was going to jump at any moment.

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Five more, two words.

As I said the other day, this week is really not a good time for a blast.

Yesterday, the city where the old cow is sitting suddenly cooled down by more than a dozen degrees overnight. At 6: 00 a.m., the old cow got up, rode a small electric stove, blew a breeze to the yard word, and it didn't feel right until noon, and he had a fever.

Tormented overnight, fever, insomnia, it's the feeling that the whole person wants to melt, but the brain is particularly clear, I don't know if any friends have experienced it?

But I can't help it.

The previous few days were two days in a row and four days in a row, and that was when the competition reached a critical juncture, and I wanted to cheer it up.

Today, these five chapters are considered to be enlightenment, massive pit dredging, and a large part of the conversation. If divided into a few days, the old cow is not happy with the writing, and it is estimated that everyone will not enjoy reading it.

So bite your teeth and basically finish the day!

Strange to say, when you are healthy in the past few months and you are not particularly busy at work, you seem to reach the limit every day and have little potential to tap into.

This week, work is busy, people are tired and sleepy, and they have a fever. There are actually two fours and one five-plus. Think about the human potential is endless.

Tomorrow and the day after, I really can't. I'm weak, I can't eat. If you want to get some rest, follow the usual schedule. Everyone understands!