Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The tens of thousands of golden flames leaped from the deepest part of the brain, and turned into a supernova explosion in mid-air, reflecting Li Yao's whole piece of sea with a clear and brilliant.

Under the glory of infinite glory, the body of the Yuan Dynasty civilization formed by hundreds of millions of black tentacles seems so ugly, weak and ridiculous.

It was sluggish and was deeply shocked by the power of Li Yao.

It trembled as if he couldn't believe that he was a little boy after hundreds of millions of years. A humble tester dared to resist his will.

It squirmed, and a small eyedrop filled with venom seemed to be thinking about new intrigues.

"Even if you are really not afraid of death..."

The voice said, "You should also think about your wife, your civilization, you want all your loved ones, friends and the whole home, are you buried with your reckless?"

This sentence only makes Li Yao hesitate for half a second.

After half a second, Li Yao’s warfare once again burst into an inexhaustible light, turning into a knife that swept away and swept everything, and stunned toward the black tentacles.

"Less my wife to scare me. I know more than you, what kind of person is Ding Ling. If she is standing next to me and facing the same choice, she must be more determined and more determined than me. Maybe." Even the hesitation of the first choice does not exist!"

Li Yao drove the flames of the thoughts of hundreds of millions of ideas into one finger and pointed at the voice. "She is a simpler and more direct person than me. It will never be trapped by your rhetoric and insidious temptation. It will definitely be Don't hesitate to fight you to the end!

"If I gave up my own principles for her sake, gave up my own cultivation for centuries, and gave up the bottom line as a human being. This is not only my incompetence, but also the greatest insult to her!

"I believe, I deeply believe that she will definitely agree with my choice at the moment, will work hand in hand with me, never give up, fight to the last breath!

"No, maybe at this moment, on another test field, she has already understood your conspiracy and started a war with you? If this is the case, as a man, I can escape and leave her alone. Despicable and awkward you!"

"you……"

The convulsions of the voice are getting more and more frantic and more and more powerless. "Is it so confident to her?"

"nonsense!"

Li Yao laughed. "If there is no such basic trust between the two husbands and wives, how can you drill into a bed?"

"..."

The voice is speechless.

"And, I am not only confident in Ding Ling, but also confident in the new life of Long Yangjun, Bai Laoda, Li Jialing, and even 'Boxing', 'Xiao Ming' and 'Wen Wen'. Tens of thousands of compatriots are full of confidence!"

Li Yao’s voice is getting louder and brighter, and the fire of thought is getting more and more dazzling. “In the past, many times, although full of haze, although repeated twists and turns, although I have been groping and colliding in the dark maze many times, I have been bruised and bruised. Breaking the blood, but in the end, all my loved ones, friends, and compatriots showed their brightest soul, the most arrogant warfare and the most powerful force. It was this power that saved me time and time again. They also saved themselves, saved our common home, and cast us, a new generation of human civilization in the Pangu universe, full of hope and infinite brilliance, this time, too!

"Even the **** demons and Lv Dengchen, huh, huh, although they are evil, they are never humble and stupid. I believe that they will never be willing to be your shackles and minions, give up all pride and free will, they will definitely Your own way to fight back against you and show you the power of new humans!"

"You, you, there is no chance for even one in a million!"

The voice is arrogant, or mourning, "You are a moth, and you are dying!"

"This sentence has been said many times over the past 100 years, but every time I say it, like the first time, the blood can’t help but boil, and there’s a chance of only one in a billion. That is definitely not 'zero'!"

Li Yao took a deep breath, and all the flames of the sky danced into a golden blade, love for his wife, loyalty to his friends, love for his homeland, loyalty to human civilization, yearning for the unknown universe, and endless future. I hope that everything is condensed in this golden blade and turned into a rolling edge of hundreds of millions.

"Who said that the moths are burning, must be self-destructive? As long as the number of moths is sufficient, even the violent flames may be extinguished."

Li Yao slammed the word and smashed the railroad. "Then, hundreds of thousands of flaming moths went on and on, and they fell into the dark forest, even if the dark forests were vast, cold, and horrible, they would burn a radiance. A splendid new world?

"I, believe in this.

"So, less nonsense, come to war!"

The golden blade fell to the "sound".

At this moment, Li Yao’s heart has no more distractions, forgetting the fear of the destruction of human civilization, and even the result of this knife is not important.

There is only one thought left in his heart.

He human beings can be destroyed, but they can never be defeated.

"boom!"

Li Yao originally thought that this knife went down, or he was countered by the power of the sound, and he was completely suppressed. He eventually fell to the "killing the road" and "Dragon Lotus" and the genes collapsed, turning into bubbles and smouldering. .

Either the sound uttered a sorrowful sorrow, as if he had penetrated into the depths of his brain, trying to win over his countless strange forces, and he was defeated by him.

Unexpectedly, there was a sound like crystal shattering in his ear. There were countless pale gold cracks in the horizon, and the black universe was peeling off. The "sound" ugly body like a locust disappeared. replaced by……

"This, what is this ghost?"

Li Yao’s stunned, golden blade hanging in the air, squinting at the strange picture within the horizon, it feels like a heavy punch that has been full of strength, don’t mention how uncomfortable.

He seems to be once again boarding a crystal clear Yuanshi warship, surrounded by countless translucent pale gold figures. These people are male and female, old and young, although the face is full of soft and wise brilliance, there is no point. I’m angry, but it’s not like living people, it’s like countless repentant ghosts.

"Congratulations, tester 'Lee Yao'."

For the first "ghost" that looks like a kind-hearted middle-aged woman floats to the center of Li Yao's horizon, smiles, "Hundreds of years of waiting, we finally waited for the most suitable inheritor, you successfully passed the test, representing Your civilization is eligible to receive all the 'heritage' of the Yuanshi civilization, giving us and bringing you new life."

"What, what?"

Li Yao stuttered and said, his mind was turning, and he reacted in an instant, losing his voice. "Just all that...is fake, just to test my heart? Everything that the voice says is fake, the sun defense plan is False, in order to survive without folding, the fall of the shackles and the locusts of the Yuan Dynasty, is also false?"

"No, the voice is real, and the sun defense plan is also true. The ‘fallen Yuanshi’, which includes ‘like 蟑螂, 卑 污 as 蛆 ’,’ is also there.”

The middle-aged female ghost still smiles, but there are strong regrets, remorse and shame in the smile. "Just, you should not think that there is no way to grow bright flowers in the muddy mud, dark night sky. It is impossible to breed a shining star, and the descendants of the sinister sinisters must be equally despicable and evil. Do you not know how to reflect on the ancestors' actions? In particular, the idiotic stupid evils did not bring good results. Instead, we pushed us deeper and deeper into the ruined swamp. Under such circumstances, would we really go it alone and repeat the fall and shame of our ancestors?"

"What do you mean?"

Li Yao is puzzled. "I don't understand!"

"It's very simple. The three 'no choices' that make you extremely entangled and angry do exist. It is indeed the true history of the Yuanshi civilization, but when we compile this program, or leave this 'sacrifice', the distance The implementation of the 'Sunline Defense Plan', the destruction of countless stars, has been over 30,000 years."

The ghost of a middle-aged woman may be the captain of the Yuanshixing starship. "The Yuanshi civilization is not a monolithic, and there is no unified will like the flood. The Yuanshi people scattered in each sub universe can have their own social norms and moral values. The Yuanshi people of 30,000 years ago and the Yuanshi people of 30,000 years later also had very different views when looking at a certain problem. Even on my starship, everyone has their own ideas and The idea of ​​saving civilization."

"You mean..."

Li Yao thought and thought, "Implementing the 'Sunline Defense Plan', at the expense of most of the compatriots and destroying the caves in the center of the universe, the most powerful and shameless means of the 'power, rich, elite' are actually The ancestors of your 30,000 years ago, when you left the ... suicide note, time has passed for 30,000 years, and you do not agree with the practice of the ancestors?"

“How can I agree?”

The captain's smile is extremely bitter. "Even if you put aside 'justice' and 'evil', the 'sun defense plan' is no different from the 'flight plan' that fled from the earth. It was extended to 30,000. The death penalty for the year.

"Thirty thousand years, for 30,000 years, we have been drifting through the stars and seas, and we have endured the erosion of material shortages and claustrophobia.

"Our front is more and more ridiculous darkness. Sometimes we can't find a star field even if there is a thin aura in sailing for hundreds of years. Our back is the tidal army of the claws and claws. They are not screaming and chasing after them. We want to crucify us on the shame of the universe; and we ourselves bear the sins of our ancestors, the original sin of birth, as if each of us was born with the tragic death of countless compatriots 30,000 years ago. In exchange for it.

"In such an environment, it’s not a lucky thing to steal a sneak peek, but an endless torture. We don’t know how to end it all. We even gnawed our teeth and complained about why the ancestors did this. As you said, it’s in the middle of the universe. And the flood tide is a deadly battle, even if it is violently killed, at least it will be relieved, isn’t it?”