People who practice practice should pay attention to understanding their thoughts.

Since Qi Tian had doubts, he had to figure it out and let Tuo Lu let it go. This is not a small matter, but a big matter related to the origin. Once he is upset, it is very easy to form a demonic obstacle and hinder the breaking of the situation.

He was facing the dragon head, clasped his fists with his hands, slowly raised it to the point of being level with his eyebrows and eyes, bent down and bowed. He could not repay the deceit if he was enthusiastic.

"Dare you ask the elder, do you recognize me?"

Hearing this, the "Shenlong" convulsed his eyes, his nose twitched, and he used his right claw to pick his head, and instantly showed a look of pain, and replied:

"Seventeen years ago, you walked with him, and I remembered the breath."

he?

It must be the other one of the twins, the guy who called himself "brother". Unexpectedly, the genius of the Taoist sect actually became a big shot.

After Qi Tian arrived in Qiyun County, he heard the people discussing "twins". The old coroner Sun Shuan personally confirmed the twins, and even Dengfeng County Dianshi wrote "twins" in black and white. It was a secret, and he did not consider whether the twins were born by the same mother.

How could twins not be born to one mother?

"Elder, why are you paying attention to him alone?"

"I'm waiting for a thousand years to wait for him to be born."

boom……

Isn't this nonsense?

Qi Tian’s mind was bolted from the blue, and he was shocked to make the Tao heart unstable and almost staggered from the air. He ignored the other party’s words as “born”, not “born”.

Of course, birth can be understood as "birth". But there is another meaning, going to the world.

Build a great formation with the goal of waiting for a person to be born a thousand years later...

This, this, this...

It's so ridiculous that I won't believe it!

The Buddhist sect talks about cause and effect, the grassroots talk about the encounters of the times, the Taoist sect says that nature is understandable, and even scientifically speaks of logical reasoning, all stand on the basis of the orderly operation of the universe.

Gods can deduce the general trend, but cannot accurately determine individuals.

Because the more powerful the supernatural powers are, the more severe the influence it exerts on the object, the less truth it will be.

For example, there is a group of ducks in the pond. Once observed, it will have an impact, and the ducks are not natural. Even if they hide far away, they are still a "pseudo-natural" state.

As a pride in Taoism, Qi Tian is no stranger to the science of evil demons and heretics, and talks about the strange double-slit photon experiment.

Just observe, or even think about it, the photon will change its state instantly.

Therefore, the future is unpredictable.

In the words of the Taoist Sect, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. Tao can be told, but it is extraordinary.

The formation spirit is not a cunning elf, and generally does not lie. Maybe he is too confused. Qi Tian calmed down and asked:

"Elder, why wait for him?"

"Dragon" grabbed his head in pain and said:

"I don't remember... I have a tumor in my head, which hurts."

Qi Tiandao:

"You go back to your position, I see if I can help take it out."

The "Dragon" showed joy, and its huge body slowly landed, spreading in the air, hiding in the city.

Its main trunk is a long street, and there is a building in the heart. Through the words on the door plaque, it is known that it is the Ancestral Temple of the Fahrenheit. The head is a large construction site. The center is abandoned and surrounded by three thick stone walls.

Qi Tian landed on the ruined rockery and smiled.

"Lei Zhenzi actually came here and used the fire talisman. I guess this is the famous century-old evil place in China."

The once burnt blackened floor, the weeds grew wildly again. About ten meters deep underground, a ball of light shone like the sun.

Qi Tian frowned and said:

"What a strong nuclear radiation, no wonder the brain of the array spirit is burned out. The poison of the scientific demon is really great, and it has not disappeared after ten thousand years... Getting too close, even I will damage the Taoist foundation... Using magic weapons or puppets will also cut off the spiritual connection with the master due to radiation and fail...

"...Sacrificing the lives of thousands of mortals and digging and moving them away is harmful to the world and lacks proper follow-up treatment... The continuous rainstorms penetrate the underground, exerting pressure, and creating a huge mud layer to wrap it. It is the most economical and lasting way to reduce harm. But in that case, it will pollute the groundwater...

"Forget it... the moon pearl in the sea has tears, wrapped in mermaid tears, and it will slow down. When I realize my enlightenment, I will completely eliminate this disaster. Haha, I'm afraid that someone will dig it out and treat it as a rare pearl..."

Qi Tian raised his hand and flashed to the side.

A thread of white light shot out from the fingertips, penetrated deeply into the ground, creating a passage. Then, a sharp radiation "killed" out of the hole.

Qi Tian quickly made gestures with his hands, and a small jade bottle about an inch high flew into the air to a foot above the entrance of the cave and poured into it.

Whoosh...

A ball of liquid that was flashing and warm and shiny jumped out and rushed into the ground.

Two minutes later, the radiation intensity was reduced by half. A white bead as big as a fist appeared underground, flashing faint light, as if the Nether King had one eye.

The jade bottle shattered and mixed with soil backfilled into the hole.

"Born here, but not growing here, crying here, and fighting here... What I did should be enough. Half a month later, the iron hooves of Daxia will go south, and you will have your destiny!"

Qi Tian murmured to himself and floated into the air.

I saw the bright lights below and flew towards the peaches in the north.

...

At around seven o'clock in the morning, a tall Taoist was floating on a tree-lined avenue. He floated for more than ten meters at the point of his toes, as if he had no weight.

In the early morning, Jiange was removed and entered the 800-mile hilly area, which was still far from the Sun Plain.

Xin Tianyou does not want to do the way for heaven, but he will never show any mercy if he can kill. He must open up a bloody green channel for 100,000 scientific dogs.

The land of remains is also a place beyond the law, very similar to the medieval European lord system. A small city-state often only controls dozens of miles. If anyone can control a hundred miles, it must have an extraordinary relationship with the Taoist sect.

Ordinary people have no way to cross the plains and hills, pass Jiange, and enter Dao Pass, and have been torn apart by jackals from all sides along the way.

It is not the purpose of opening up channels. One hundred thousand blank invitations have not been found yet.

Xin Tianyou thought that with his ears comparable to Hell Diting, he could tell a comrades. Later, he realized that the drawings were broken and took it for granted.

I'm talking too soon, I can't understand.

If you understand, you can't find any clues related to science.

Under the cruel suppression of the Taoist sect, who dares to speak nonsense and can't speak code words?

He decided to change his strategy and not break the barrier like he was the first day of the day. Anyway, there was still time. Shangri-La was there and would not run away. When he got back, he started Tissot and climbed over the snow mountain. It only took three hours to return to Baisha City.

There is a big market ahead, a big shack.

A dazed childish voice came.

"After two or three miles, there are four or five houses in Yancun. Six or seven pavilions, eighty or ninety flowers... Sister, I have finished memorizing today's ancient poems. Do you want to eat wontons..."

Xin Tianyou's body shook, and his eyes chased towards the sound.

This poem has not been passed down in my impression. In the past, at most I had heard children chant, "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers..."

"Okay, wait..."

The graceful woman was busy on the chopping board with her back facing her child, and only two diners were eating their heads.

The little girl was very curious, and she stretched out her chubby little hand like purple ginger buds while walking, trying to touch the steaming hot guy who was taller than her chest.

But she learned to walk, but she didn't stand firmly and rushed towards the soup pot with a small body.

The woman turned around and her soul was almost scared. Her face instantly pale as paper, but she didn't have time to react.
Chapter completed!