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Chapter 1111 chess pieces

The white clouds are floating, the vitality is formed into liquid, the cranes are flying, and the white deer is growing in groups.

This is the immortal and god realm where the upper realm of the gods is located.

It is hard to imagine that when the blockbusters of the subordinate world of the lower world are on the verge of destruction, even the main world is exhausted and the road to cultivation is cut off, the place where their leaders are located can still have such a prosperous scene.

If you look at this world alone, where can you see the image of half of your energy exhausted? It is like another prosperous era of immortals.

A very strange phenomenon is that whenever the signs of destruction are prominent in the late dynasty, the top-level bureaucrats and landlords are still extravagant and want to lose their lives, but are willing to destroy their families and relieve their difficulties. Very few people are trying to survive. Over the past few hundred years, Wen Tianxiang has only appeared.

Let's say they are stupid. They are all human beings and can reach the highest level in cruel land annexation and various infightings. Their IQ and EQ are definitely superhuman.

They are smart, but they all think that the world will perish, but their own family will not perish, they just change their masters.

But I don’t know that the emperor and his ministers will reward the heroes who follow him to conquer the world. Where can I get money from the fastest way to get the land? Isn’t it the landlords who have eaten enough in the old dynasty?

Occasionally, several successful conversion parties can be successfully completed, but most of them will still be liquidated in the end.

Zheng Zhilong is the best example. Smartness is just mistaken for cleverness. This is the case. Compared to his son Zheng Damu, who held the shipwreck and tried to revive, he could be said to be too conscious of the times, but in the end he lost his family property and lost his life. On the contrary, his son built another foundation and left his name for eternity. No one could deprive him of the title of national hero.

There are too many smart people in a group, and the combat power of this group will definitely not be too strong.

And the immortals and gods are the gathering of the smartest groups of people among the heavens.

There is such an amazing similarity between humans and gods. It has to be said that things in this world are so wonderful.

Above a fairy mountain, there is a pavilion made of white jade, and there are three people sitting opposite each other.

One of them was the moon god that Fang Ning was very familiar with.

At this time, she was fluttering in long clothes and sat in the lower head of three positions.

The two above were the old man in a blue Taoist robe with white hair and beard, and the other was a bald monk with a sad face.

"The plague god has fallen..." the old man in Taoist robe said casually.

"It's expected, but it's reasonable." The bald monk took a maneuver.

The moon god didn't say anything, just added tea and poured water.

"You should understand the thoughts of the above..." The old man in Taoism pointed upwards.

"I have understood it a long time ago, I'm just doing my own fault and can't live." The bald monk looked calm.

The moon god listened on the side, secretly guessing the thoughts of the two supreme incarnations.

These two are the incarnations of one of the three Taoist ancestors and the other is the incarnation of Buddha.

The gathering of these two supreme emperors is enough to determine the future of the immortal world.

Unexpectedly, the destiny of the lower realm who was inconspicuous decades ago can now kill a true god body and alarm them to come forward.

With the sage's scheming, isn't this person's future still possible? Why don't you kill the other party in advance? Why do you have to raise a tiger to cause trouble?

Moon God had always been unable to understand this problem before, but the conversation between the two just now made her realize it completely.

It turns out that these two people are just following the secrets of heaven. They still have room for maneuver. If they go against the will of heaven, they will immediately burn them.

"Oh, when things come to an end, if you don't cut your own flesh to help you, you have to wait for others to cut it. Just the knife is in the hands of others, that is not cutting the flesh, but slaughtering." The old man in Taoist robe shook his head and said.

"Unfortunately, there are always some immortals and gods who do not understand what we do. They always say that the saints are too harsh on the gods, but they do not know that if we had not limited the life span of the gods in time, the world would have collapsed long ago." The bald monk picked up the immortal tea and took a sip.

"If you don't understand, just send them on the way so that the above person can calm down." The old man in Taoism also took a sip of tea.

"Fairy Moon God, do you understand the decree of this ancestor?" The bald monk showed a hint of joy on his face, and he turned his head to the moon god with his head down.

"The little fairy understands." The moon god filled the tea and nodded at the same time.

"It's so good, go there, don't delay this beautiful scenery, a good time." The bald monk waved his hand.

The old man in Taoism robe did not comment. Since he was a saint, he had a saint's heart.

Below the saints, they are all chess pieces.

If you lose this game, just come back, but you must not smash the chessboard. In this way, no one has to play...

After the moon god retreated, he flew out of the pavilion and then left the fairy mountain.

She looked around, counted her fingers, and then flew towards the west.

I haven't had a long flight and I'm lucky. No, I should say it's as helpful as God.

A huge figure shining with golden light in front of him was walking in the air.

"Golden God, please stay..."

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The Earth Universe, Kadai.

"The rich man, go out to do some serious business and edit a vital energy conversion device for me. It requires more power. I have consumed a lot of money in seclusion recently." The old man ordered without hesitation.

"I don't have time to post tasks on the platform..." Fang Ning was lying on the sofa, holding the accumulated hundreds of novels.

Although the environment is harsh, there are still people doing spiritual food. In the past, fairy tales were fantasies, but now they have become a genre of writing, and the authors' writing skills have also been much higher.

"Are you looking for death? You are so openly lazy," said the old man angrily, "If someone else can do it, what else can I call you? How can the energy conversion device they have created compare with you? In this system field, others do not have the authority to edit objects. Besides, the device transported from outside is far from perfect."

Fang Ning had no choice but to get up and said angrily: "I think you are just jealous, but you just can't bear to see me rest for a few days."

"You can't think so," said the old man with great thoughts, "You must know that many people don't have the chance to work like you, they can only struggle. These are all blessings you have cultivated in your previous life."

"Your learning ability is really strong..." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

Then he left the system space and came to the empty planet.

"What is the principle of the energy conversion device?" He recalled with difficulty, his mind was full of novels, and he had to clear the memory before he could load new memories.

After a while, he finally remembered.

The vital energy conversion device uses natural energy to convert it into vital energy. Through the effect of a catalyst, with the support of mysterious laws, the energy contained in real matter is converted into the mysterious vital energy.

This is the new product formed by the fusion of the two worlds.

The advantage of hybridization is not just a joke.

Purebred does not have an advantage in evolution, on the contrary, there are many diseases, but the name is better.

Fang Ning floated into the air and found the highest mountain.

Then he began to point fingers in the air, like typing on the keyboard, or like moving the mouse.

The entire peak was flattened, and then two peaks of equal height appeared nearby.

Soon a huge concave mirror appeared on the tops of the three peaks, with an area of ​​tens of thousands of square kilometers, comparable to the territory of a small country.

This is the entrance to take over energy.

Under the concave mirror, there is another thick and long pipe, which is the energy input channel.

Going further down, there is a huge energy converter.

It is like a matrix, absorbing every thread of energy and then outputting it into vital energy.

At the bottom layer, there are countless air outlets that discharge the formed vital energy.

After doing all this, Fang Ning shouted at the giant dragon: "Okay, uncle, act, make a big cover, and transfer all the heat from the star Kaosuyi."

"It's really troublesome. Your human technology has developed too slowly. It's not done with a nuclear fusion for so long, and Dyson's ball hasn't been able to do it. It's such a group of idiots..." The old man said contemptuously, "I'll have to do it myself."

Then the Qinglong burst into the sky and exhaled a breath of white air and quickly enveloped the sun in the sky.

A huge cylinder appeared between heaven and earth.

But on the ground, it soon became darker, and only the concave lens was located, which became extremely bright and could blind it at first glance.

Seeing this, Fang Ning shook his head and said, "This place is hundreds of light years away from the earth. I am afraid that in a few hundred years, humans will find that Jiao Suyi is no longer lit. If you affect the formation, you still have to give some light."

"It's so verbosy, you've said it a long time ago." Qinglong took another breath, and a trace of white breath returned.
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