Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yaojiao's smile instantly solidified, and a drop of crystalline cold sweat poured out of his nose.

“Sand Scorpion, I'm confused now, so you can pronounce yourself Iron Plains loud and clear! ”

Stone roared, “As long as you prove your innocence, our mad bear tribe will support you to the end, even if you fight to the end! ”

“Yes, as long as you prove yourself to be an Iron Plains man by passing the Dashboard test, our Axe tribe will believe every word you say! ”

“The same goes for the Silver Moon tribe! ”

“The same goes for the Sirius tribe! ”

The elite warriors of the six great tribes are making noise.

Two Feathersnake tribal priests dressed in speckled feathercoats jumped on the questioning platform and began to manipulate Fabao, scoring Li Yaobi: "Please! ”

Li Yao looked up at the yellow sky, took a deep, deep breath, and instantly turned tens of thousands of thoughts in his head.

“Do you want to take a chance with the tune? Anyway," Tianyuan "and" Iron Plains "sound similar. If you say" I am Tianyuan ", maybe you can get over it! ”

Li Yao immediately dismissed the idea.

Just kidding, the heart of the console, but the Star Sea Empire era military polygraph, pointing directly at the depths of the divine soul, how can you be fooled by this little sculpture technique of tuning?

Li Yaoxin thought electrically, finally tightening his fists, his face tangled: “Me, I can't say! ”

“What!”

Stone poured a sip of air-conditioning, “Are you still afraid? You're not Iron Plains! ”

Liu Mei, the chief of the Yushan clan, stood upside down and shouted strangely like a crow: "You are not of the Iron Plains! ”

Yan Qifeng tried to restrain the smear of pride in his eyes. Cold Lane said: “Of course he is not an Iron Plains man. I told you he was a star rapist! ”

“That's not true! ”

Li Yiu's forehead blue-headed muscle fluttered, the grievance deep in his pupil almost turned into a spring gushing out, waving his hands, hissing and exhausting, “I, I don't know if I can be a true Iron Plains man, this is also my biggest secret! ”

“I'm pretty sure, however, that I'm definitely not an astronaut! ”

"Either the astronauts or the Iron Plains," said Chief Yusnake. What do you mean you're not sure you're a 'true Iron Plains'? ”

In front of all eyes, Li Yao showed tremendous pain in struggle. In the grief, there was grief. In the grief, a little loneliness and darkness appeared.

As if he was out of line with the whole world, he laughed and muttered, “I'm so sorry, you guys, especially the mad bear tribe brothers! ”

“There are a lot of things I haven't confessed to you, and I do have a big secret hidden from you, so I don't even know who I am! ”

“I thought that as long as I killed like a true Iron Plains warrior, fought alongside you, and fought against Heavenly Robbery, I would be recognized as a true Iron Plains man! ”

“Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong! ”

“Whatever I did, no matter how many days I killed the Beast, no matter how much blood I bled... I'm afraid I'll never be a true Iron Plains man! Forever!”

“But I swear to God, I'm not an astronaut, I'm not! ”

Stone Fierce was completely confused and took another step forward. He yelled, “Sand Scorpion, what are you talking about? I have no idea. What secret do you have? Tell me! ”

Li Yao smiled desperately, his figure wobbled, almost unsustainable, to fall off the sink.

That was like exhausting all his strength. He shook his head and muttered, “It's no use, no matter what I say now, no one will believe me, just treat me like a liar! ”

“Oh, I can't blame everyone, I blame myself. Who told me to have so many doubts, or did I shed a little bit of blood in the Battle of Heavenly Robbery, so I could wash it completely? ”

In a few words, everyone looked at each other, and many refiners thought of Li Yiu's incredibly brave performance in the Battle of Heavenly Robbery. He couldn't help but bow his head and secretly say: Did we blame him? What's he got to hide?

"Sand Scorpion, don't stall. Either the astronauts or the Iron Plains! Now that you say that you have any hard feelings about whether you are a true Iron Plains man or not, sit down on the podium and say, ‘I'm not an astronaut’, and so are you! ”

“If the help desk proves what you said, then you can tell us your identity and history and we'll all believe it, won't we? ”

A lot of the gas refiners nodded:

“Yes, it's either the Asteroids or the Iron Plains. First prove yourself to be not the Asteroids, then slowly tell your story, then complicate the story, Prime Minister can come up with an idea! ”

“Yeah, first prove you're not an astronaut. You can talk about something else slowly! ”

Yan Qingfeng frowned, silenced, hidden feeling something wrong, but how can he not think of where the loophole came from.

Li Yao sucked his nose and wept: “Okay, thank you for giving me this opportunity. When I proved that I was not an astronaut, I would definitely tell you my origins and secrets. I would have told you! And it's up to you to judge whether I'm a true Iron Plains man or not! ”

After that, Li Yao Dafang sat on the black iron seat, leaving the two feather snake tribal priests, set the top with dozens of crystal stones, engraved innumerable arrays of iron hats on his head, and fastened it with a belt.

Feathersnake's chief dragged the tone longer, solemnly moaning: “Ask the console... start! ”

With a “buzzing” sound, four thick hoses connected all the way from other heavy tanks actually danced up and down like they had life.

The massive amount of Ling energy source is constantly entering the information table. The original stationary gears and wings all spin at a rapid speed. The exhaust pipe emits "whooping” hot air, making the whole information table look like it is in the cloud sea. Li Yao, who is high above it, shows a fairy wind tunnel bone!

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Li Yao's iron hat on his head, the charm array lit one after the other, bright and eye-catching, like buttoning half the sun upside down!

In front of Li Yiu, the illusion is crowded, the whole world has become chaotic, the wasteland and the gas refiner are all gone, there is only one big, unfriendly eyeball, floating alone between heaven and earth, looking at him without blinking!

The giant eyeball sparked an incredibly sharp eye, penetrating directly through his flesh and brain and spinning deepest into the divine soul!

Li Yao shuddered, his eyes as if they were an icy strange hand, waving deep in his soul, leaving a hinge of icy touch.

"Sand Scorpion, you can talk now! ”

Li Yaoqiang endured the deep discomfort of the divine soul, his fists tightened, his waist was straight, his voice sounded like spring thunder, and he cut off the railroad: “I am not a spaceman! ”

“Boom! Boom!”

The inner part of the console emits complex mechanical sounds, and the deepest core components of the polygraph spin at great speeds, emitting spiritual energy fluctuations from turn to turn.

The crows were silent and everyone stared dead at the word "true and false” in front of the podium.

Yan Qingfeng, though certain in his heart, couldn't help but stare at his eyes. His hands trembled slightly.

A moment later...

“Huh!”

The green glow on the left side of the console, the “true” word sparkles brightly, and the flame of light even sprays outside the three lengths, condensing into a huge “true” word in the void!

“It's true! ”

Chief Yusnake whispered softly, "He's telling the truth, he's not an astronaut! ”

“Wonderful! ”

Stonehenge and Bear are really waiting for the madman tribe to refine gas first, then rejoice, almost jump, “The sand scorpion is not an astronaut! ”

“Not an astronaut? ”

“Aren't sand scorpions really astronauts? ”

“What's the matter, Yan Qingfeng is lying? No. Why would he lie? ”

The rest of the tribe's gas refiners crossed their ears, and everyone's eyes were filled with confusion, especially the gas refiners of the Sun tribe, scratching their cheeks one by one, all with silly eyes.

Yan Qifeng seemed to have been kicked in the back of his head by Li Yaozhi. He couldn't help but pull out his eyes. He was completely confused: “How is that possible? ”

Li Yao took off his iron hat, stood up and stood high. He stared at Yan Qingfeng, clapping his chest and roaring: “Yan Qingfeng, I proved on the heart stage that I am not an astronaut, what more can you say! ”

“Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

Yan Qifeng was completely confused. He took a few steps backwards in a row, his eyes spinning again and again, screaming, "You must have used some kind of magic treasure and fooled the console, otherwise everything would be unexplained! You, what exactly are you from? Why say you're not a true Iron Plains man? Where did you get that skill in armor refining? ”

Li Yaocheng looked at him coldly, as if looking at a pig dog nailed to the case board, to be slaughtered, faintly: “I have just inspected the chief Yusnake, I do not carry any special pharma. If you are not comfortable, you can inspect it yourself, I will test it again! ”

“No need! ”

The face of the Yusha clan chief is very ugly, staring at the Yan Qingfeng, one word at the other, "For thousands of years, the questioning platform has been controlled and manipulated by the Yusha clan, which is both our greatest honor and our most important responsibility! ”

“Since I checked it beforehand, there must be no problem. If anyone feels that there is a problem, then they don't believe us Feathersnake tribes? ”

Yan Qingfeng's face was pale and stuttered: “I didn't mean that, Chief Yusnake. It's just that the origin of the sand scorpion is so mysterious, you have to ask clearly! ”

Li Yao sighed and bit his teeth: “This is the biggest secret of my life. I didn't even tell you about it, but today, being forced to this point, it's another big conspiracy. I can't help it, I'll be honest! ”

“I don't know if anyone will believe me now! ”

“Of course I do! ”

Stonehenge jumped up first and yelled, “Now that you've passed the Heart Stand test and proved that you're definitely not an astronaut, what else can you say? We, the Bear Clan, believe you! ”

“Yes.”

"As custodians of the platform, we, the Feathersnake tribe, absolutely respect the test results of the platform, the promise just made is fully valid, Sandscorpion, you are the most noble guest of our Feathersnake tribe, we absolutely believe you! ”

The rest of the tribal gas refiners nodded. Many people knew they had misunderstood Li Yao and lowered their heads with shame.

“Okay!”

Li Yaorong said, “Then please listen to my story. It is up to you to judge whether I am a true Iron Plains man or not! ”

“Brother Shifu, I'm sorry, a lot of things, but I really lied to you! ”

“More than a month ago, when I came to the Bear Clan, I was stabbed by the Emperor Sand Scorpion and temporarily lost my memory, which is true! ”

“It's just that I'm thick, and the poison of the District Emperor Sand Scorpion hasn't paralyzed my brain for too long, and a few days later, I keep flashing back some pieces of my past life! ”

“I feel like a blind man, sorting out these pieces one by one, plus a lot of common sense learned from the mad bear tribe, gradually analyzing and sorting them out, finally finding my past! ”

“Turns out I, I...”

Li Yao's chest fluctuated, took a deep breath more than a dozen times, biting his teeth hard, and shouted, “Turns out I'm most likely raised by an astronaut! ”

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Today is the fourth best day! November is perfect!

In November, we updated a total of 103 chapters, almost 323,000 words. Perhaps it's nothing to others. For old cows, it's the most diligent month since the beginning of the code career! Ha ha!

However, this month's ticket list seems to have been blown up... In six hours until the end of December, everyone still has some extra monthly tickets, I don't think I can catch up, but it's hard to say.

The chapter won't open. Let's just follow suit. It's the best way to catch up. If you can't catch up, forget it. Let's keep trying next month!