Reverend Insanity

Chapter 1860: Spirit

“Yuanlian Immortal, Lotus Immortal, and Barbarian Demon?” Fang Yuan's heart moved.

According to these humanoid cloud indigenous descriptions, the sources quickly contrasted the three saints with the three honored men of history.

All kinds of thoughts flashed like lightning in the mind of Fangyuan: “Have all three honored men been here? Then, on the seventh floor, I also saw the path left by the Ghost Demon, Lotto Immortal, and Giant Yang Immortal... so at least five honored people have come here. ”

The source is a little sudden and a little more confusing.

When he saw the path of the three honourable men on the seventh floor, he was wondering: were these three honourable men really the only ones who came here? If other honored men have come, why have they not left their way?

“Now it seems that while other honourable men have come here, such as the madness, such as Yuan Lian, even if the road was left behind, it was destroyed because the time was too long. ”

Infinite Demon Dignity is ancient times, a million years ago, after him, emerged the savage, red lotus.

This was followed by the Middle Ages, 300,000 years ago. In succession, Yuan Lian, Tian Tian, Juyang appeared. And in this day and age, there was an elder Mao. He lived a long time because he was a Maoist, and worked with two respected men, Tian Tian and Juyang.

After the Middle Ages, it was almost ancient times, until 100,000 years ago, there were two honored souls, Happy Land.

Then and now, according to the prophecy of the three, there will be a great dream immortal, an unprecedented honorable person, who will surpass the ten great precedents of history.

The giant yang, the ghost, the Hattori in the seventh floor, left their way, which is actually the trace of their invasion.

They are the three closest priests to this day, so the traces of the road can remain.

And the previous honored ones, even if they left a trail behind, were annihilated for too long.

This confusion on the part of the source is solved, but more questions arise.

“Why do these honored men follow? ”

“Crazy Devil's Cave is so attractive to these people. ”

“Have these honored men ever been to the ninth floor? ”

“The Great Battle of the Ninth Floor should still be in operation, so if these honored men have been to the Ninth Floor, why not destroy the Great Battle and take the Nine-Way Differential Pill inside? ”

“If they don't make it, stop at the eighth floor, why build a dojo and create a world? ”

Fang Yuan thought about it and immediately decided to take a look at the world of these honored people.

He couldn't find his way to the ninth floor.

On the seventh floor, he never expected that the eighth floor would be so weather-prone.

Perhaps in the dojo of these honored men and in the world, he can find the corresponding clues?

Even if there is no clue, and even these later honored ones have not entered the ninth floor, there is a good chance that their heritage will remain in these worlds!

Even if there is no facsimile, if there is nothing left behind, only the scaly claws of the honored are in the other party's interest.

“That's interesting. Do you know where these dojos and the world are?” Asked the source.

These people are shaking their heads all over the clouds, saying they don't know, but they've heard of it.

“Saints, we live in a world where we cannot break out. It's too dangerous and deadly out there. We can't get involved. ”

Fang Yuan frowned: “So how did you get this information? ”

The human cloud fog replied: "Every once in a while, there will be saints' disciples and disciples, traveling to and from the world, trading or looting. We got all this information from them. ”

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed: “These disciples are from generations of honored people, how powerful are they? To be able to travel through the void, across the world, strength should be good! ”

But then, aware of the inappropriateness, Fangyuan asked again: "If these disciples and disciples have many, why do you call me a saint when you first see me? ”

The human clouds replied, "That's because all the saints are like you, and their disciples and disciples are in various positions. ”

Fang Yuan's heart was at a pause: “Looks like there are no people living here. The so-called saint disciples and disciples are probably all different kinds? Like these human clouds in front of you? ”

Speaking of these human clouds, this is the first time he's seen them. They're not animals, they're not plants, they're not inhumans, but they're vague morphologies.

“And ask the saints to help me! ”

“Please preach to the saints and save the world. ”

Digital humanoid cloud fog once again prayed.

“Well said, it feels good.” Fang Yuan laughed, but made a blunt move.

“Saints! ”

“What are you gonna do? ”

“Ah--! ”

Shouting and screaming all the time.

Just two breaths away, the source grabbed these humanoid clouds, and he looked at them, and his eyes flashed with a frightening cold light.

How can such an intelligence conversation be credible by simply asking questions?

Human cloud fog is too easy to manipulate if you want to deceive the source.

Between the source conversations, the surrounding parties have been secretly scouted, and at this moment they are immediately taken down.

And then he pushed the means of soul searching, and he wanted to see for himself.

But it turned out to be a little embarrassing.

These human clouds don't have souls!

Without a soul, is it still a living spirit?

Even plants have their own souls.

Fang Yuan beamed and then suddenly said: “It seems that there are no traces of soul paths in this small world, which leads to the existence of no spirits here. ”

This is a rather novel discovery.

In the five domains for two days, because of the traces of the soul path, all life has its own soul.

These human-shaped clouds don't exist.

There's still some trouble to scratch out their memories.

But these troubles were quickly overcome by the source.

The source has all the information in their possession.

From this information, the formerly human clouds had no source of deception at all. Their survival experience was monotonous, and they lived here ever since they had the wisdom, until the world was about to be destroyed. Even if there was a saint apprentice shuttle in the period, the number of transactions was only once, and the time was short, so the character of these human clouds was quite simple.

Sources also found that these humanoid clouds are not individuals, but are still part of the world. They simply cannot leave the world and go outside.

“These human clouds are actually very similar to spirits and heavenly spirits.” Suddenly another spiritual light flashed through the mind of the source.

The earthly spirits and the heavenly spirits are compelled to combine the power of heaven and earth to form, and there is no soul, but there is spirituality, which can be exchanged.

In fact, not only Earth Spirit, Heavenly Spirit, but also Spirit and Dragon Spirit.

The Dragon Spirit is the secret of the Dragon Nation.

“So these human clouds are the prototypes of earth spirits and heavenly spirits? If I could understand their magic, wouldn't I be able to make earth spirits and heaven spirits in bulk? ”

When the source's eyes lit up, you saw the most valuable thing in a moment.

Half a day later, however, he watched the world destroy with regret.

He wanted to understand the mystery of the creation of these human clouds, but he didn't have enough of a world. Just a little bit of research, the world was destroyed.

“It doesn't matter, I can keep looking. ”

“Such a world, though scarce, is always there. ”

“It would be better if I could meet the dojo of the honored! ”

Then, the source of convenience travels through nothingness, searching for valuable goals.

Pfft!

Fat Mountain spits a bite of blood and takes a step backwards.

His body was huge, and he stepped back heavily on the ground and immediately made a loud bang. If you replace it with normal land, you will surely fall deep into a pit, but in the seventh floor here, every inch of land is a quasi-quadrant of fairy material, sturdy.

“No trace of the source was detected.” Fat Mountain wiped the blood off his mouth, Dao.

Not immortal silence.

The conspirator sighed.

The Mad Three Monsters were gathered at this time to guard against the source, but now, when the sound of the demon ended, they came along immediately.

At first, it was felt that Fang Yuan, even if he survived, was still stubbornly asthmatic and would never pose any threat to the Three Monsters.

Secondly, we want to do our utmost to save the source.

Magic fairy injuries are often troublesome and not so easy to heal.

Not all fairies and conspirators were injured, only Fat Mountain was intact, but now he is also injured.

It would not be a good idea to initiate an investigation into the killings on this seventh level.

Because the trail marks here are too dense, almost equivalent to a battlefield killing maneuver, the trail marks are mutually exclusive, and here they are unfriendly to all the genres.

Fat Mountain has a very limited range of reconnaissance because it matches the trail marks of his genre and is always only a small fraction of them compared to the whole trail.

“Magic sounds up, the seventh floor looks clear to me. Gentlemen, in my opinion, that's it. Fang Yuan's hope for survival...” Fat Mountain shook his head slowly.

“I didn't expect Fang Yuan to just disappear.” It's not like the fairy looks up and sighs.

It is also extremely regrettable that the conspirators.

They don't have any thoughts or ideas about killing people. Their goal in life is to explore the ninth level, grasp the derivative array, and find some possibility of eternal life.

The square source body lasted for a long time in the eighth floor, and his identities were tense.

Home base.

The bean shrine floats in the air, revealing a sparkling light.

At this time, outside the palace, the house is too elderly, too three elderly houses are chemistry, as well as the house prism and the house cloud are watching far away.

The bright light changed dramatically and turned into countless lightning balls, bombarding the surrounding area.

Boom boom...

In a series of outbursts, the earth flies and the air currents rage.

At the end of the bombardment, the pitted ground was brimming with green grass, while a small tree seedling, at visible speeds, drilled through the soil and grew into a large tree.

That's exactly what Bean Shrine did - Bansheng Chunlei!

This motivation proves that the head of the house basically controls the Bean Shrine.

The palace opened and Fangyuan split room smiled out.

“Okay!” Fang Gong laughed, “Second Elder, you've done a great job.” While there is still some concern about the factional balance within the house, it is undoubtedly significant good news for the whole house.

“With this house, our home can break through the dilemma and truly rise!” Fang Yunxing cheered.

The housekeeper laughed, “With this house, we are already standing undefeated. But we're not too busy yet, Bean Shrine has something to improve on. The most important trick is to prepare ahead of time. ”

“This is fine, what kind of wood fairy is needed, even if it is extracted from my house's treasury.” Fang Gong laughed again, from the inner joy.

ps: It's been so long since I saw the book review. It's my birthday. It's been five years. What a confession, and some comfort. I'm slow, but I'm still writing. Still have friends willing to watch, willing to wait. Thank you very much for your support! It's really not easy to get to this point, we're not easy on each other, but we have to keep going. No matter when this book ends, when we think back, it's not just a square source, it's just a book, it's five or six years of our lives. At the end of the year, each of us has a different appearance. What has not changed is the source of each of us. It is the obsession and perseverance of each of us.