Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The soul of the sunspot is still curled up in the corner of the brain.

It is clearly his palace, but he seems to be fearful and humble.

The communication between the two is not in the form of language or words, but the induction of the heart, the biological current directly acts on the cranial nerves, and between the moments, hundreds of millions of information can be transmitted.

"God, the most humble servant, what can you do for you?"

The fire of the soul of the "sunspot" emits a faint light, conveying the message of willingness to go to the fire and the liver and brain.

Such a gesture made Li Yao more angry - not angry with the other's humble, but angry at his own powerlessness, no way to let the other person wake up.

"I don't need you to do anything, just you need to wake up to your true identity, think of who you are, have your own desires and wills - you are human, you are alone!"

Li Yao’s soul stretched out in the minds of “the sunspots”, releasing countless tentacles, showing a colorful and ever-changing picture, all of which are the common customs and empire’s red world, the lives and battles of all beings.

The people in the picture learn, work, and live; laughter, anger and pleasure; singing, dancing, and drinking, thousands of songs converge into colorful rivers, flowing in the almost smooth mirror-like sulcus of "sunspots."

"Listen, I don't want to imprint these pictures and sounds on your cerebral cortex, because, even if I force them to be branded, it's fake, not your life!"

Li Yaodao, "But I really hope that you will give yourself a chance to appreciate the life of thousands of people, appreciate how wonderful this world without God is, then find your identity and live your life! I don't want to Interfering with your choices, but I hope that you have the power to choose. Every human being should have the power to choose his own destiny. This is why human beings are human beings. Do you understand?"

The gorgeous picture and the sound of Li Yaozhen’s screaming sound, like the wave, surged into the cerebral cortex of the "sunspot", but it quickly fell down without leaving a trace.

"The sunspot" was silent for a long time.

Obviously, with his IQ and logical thinking mode, it is simply not enough to understand the meaning of these pictures, and even less able to understand the "power of choice."

"I am Fang Gang, one or two, your most humble and obedient slave."

"The sunspot" was silent for a long time and sent such a message.

"Fang Gang One Two Three", a very common name of the Holy Alliance.

When every child of the Holy League is born, they will be assigned a specific surname according to the ethnic group to which their parents belong, and then randomly pick one or two words from the "word library" of about three thousand words as the name. If the name is too If the repetition rate is too high, it will be followed by two to five digits.

Rather than saying that this is a human name, it is better to say that this is the number of a machine, and the number like 34552624684, there is no difference.

If Li Yao has hair at the moment, he must kneel down all his hair, kneel in his palm, chest, and vent his feelings of depression.

Just then, there was a faint laugh behind his back.

"Is there a mistake, is this the way you wake up the sacred people?"

The sound of the **** demons came quietly, scaring Li Yao a big jump.

"What the situation, don't sneak out from behind my ass!"

Li Yaodao, "From the retreat of the Golden Crystal Tower, I can't sense your existence. I didn't respond to how you called. I thought you were refining me! I know that you are not so easy to die. Please ask before you come out. Say hello first, you are like this, I feel cool behind, like a ghost!"

"Strictly speaking, our current state is indeed a twisted twist, everyone is each other."

The **** demon smiles faintly. "The meaning of the realm of distraction is far greater than that of me. So I slept more than you for two days. In deep meditation, I got something more mysterious than you, not just change. The two butterflies are so simple..."

"is it?"

Li Yao’s soul suddenly solidified and screamed in amazement. “Wait, why... Your soul has become so handsome, no reason, you are me, I am you, we are two people, Sharing the same face, but why it is presented by you, it’s so handsome and cool!”

At this moment, the sacred spirit of the **** demon is still facing the face of Li Yao, but the temperament has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes.

He is still a group of blood, but the blood color is no longer monotonous, but it is very layered, just like the tens of thousands of different red intertwined together, even giving people the "very smashing" strange feeling.

Long hair with no wind and no wind, it is like a surging blood wave, like a burning blood flame, coupled with the bloodless bottomless, unpredictable, unfathomable feeling .

The **** vestments of the whole body are like a reversal of the **** lotus flower in full bloom. There is also a **** stream of light, lingering between the red lotuses, and it is a bit of super dust and scent.

Li Yao is not a person who likes to boast, but he has to admit that he is still quite good, very character, usually he doesn't pick up, you see, pick it up a bit, it is definitely the type of extraterrestrial Male" Ah!

"I said, I have been deeply meditating for two days than you, and I have more insight into the mystery of the realm of distraction. Naturally, I am more handsome than you."

The **** demons smiled a little. "Not to mention, darkness is always more attractive than light. Evil is always more interesting than justice. What is the problem?

"Just say now, you want to awaken the self-will and love of the sacred people, but see what means you use, what these things... work and life, singing and dancing, things are too boring, too boring Have you been a three-year-old child, will you be awakened by this kind of thing?

"It is a tough guy who wants to take medicine. All 'sunspots' are born sacred people. They grew up in the Holy League since childhood. They have not known how many times they have brainwashed. The general stimulation is not effective for them. You should increase the stimulation. The strength, take some real good things out.

"I think the idea of ​​your last 'small video' is quite good. This time you may wish to do the same thing - of course, Wu Yingqi's head will not need to be pasted up, the original taste, the real knife, the hard bridge hard horse, In addition, consider using the most stimulating virtual reality to awaken his most primitive desires, as well as negative emotions such as anger, hatred, and pain – negative emotions are always more exciting than positive emotions, and anger is always easier than calmness. ,Right?"

"What a joke!"

Li Yao subconsciously refused.

"Out of the world!"

The sunspot named "Fang Gang One Two Three" also reacted.

The sacred people's vigilance and hostility towards the extraterrestrial demon are almost innate, and the **** demons at this moment have indeed escalated to the realm of being a "devil king."

Fang Gang, one or two, did not hesitate to release the strongest lightning from the depths of the soul.

The **** heart's mouth is slightly tilted, and a finger is bent, and a **** mantle is gently popped up. The lightning of the soul is suddenly smashed. By the way, the spirit of "Fang Gang one two three" flies out and smashes around the brain. .

"Is it right? This is the right way to deal with it. Your performance has been shameful."

The blood-colored demons rushed to Li Yao’s mouth, and the red lotus robe was windless and automatic. It floated toward the soul of “Fang Gang One Two Three”, and his eyes were bent into two crescent moons. He smiled and said, “Little guy, don’t be nervous, you are still The young ****, naturally do not know the benefits of our Tianmo family, so that Uncle Li Yao put all the 108,000 small videos in his mind on your cerebral cortex, you know that 'being a man 'The taste, how happy and happy, when, I am afraid that you will know the taste of the marrow, crying and shouting must be a normal person who is a dragon and a tiger, who is rare as a sacred person ??嘻嘻嘻嘻!"

"and many more--"

Li Yao is going crazy, picking up the soul and touching the hand, and smashing the **** demons. "What are you doing? If we can force any information to be branded on the cerebral cortex of others, then we and Wu Ying. What is the difference between the odds and the Pangu people who regard human beings as slaves and machinery?" What is the difference?"

“Why are you always so pedantic, do you have to insist on some so-called ‘moral guidelines’ that are meaningless?”

The **** devil frowns, "We are trying to save the sick and awaken them as normal people's instinct. Of course, it is different from Wu Yingqi and the Pangu. This is...is it poisonous?"

"I don't want to be so pedantic, but there is no way. All of my ‘not pedantic’ side is sucked away by you and swallowed up!”

Li Yao continued to adhere to his own principles, and he was holding on to the **** demon. "Not to mention, it’s too late. These sacred people are equivalent to innocent children. It’s a blank piece of paper. You just started. If you want to paint those heavy tastes on the top, have you ever thought about what kind of monsters will they be shaped into?

"Yes, they are likely to get rid of the indifference and insensitivity, but they are also very likely to over-exaggerate and become a group of monsters who only satisfy their own desires, completely disregard social law, a group of murderers, a group of lawless devils...etc. Wait, this should not be your real purpose, you just want to turn the sacred people into a group of demons!"

"Damn!"

The **** heart vomited and spit out his tongue, posing a gesture of surrender, and smiled. "I was seen by you, I really can't help you!"