Hu Qing went back and took a look. The two of them should sleep for a long time. She came out again and dialed Fan Lao's cell phone.
"Master, where have you seen the information about the Abandoned Realm?"
Fan Lao replied: Places accessible above level seven.
The range was greatly reduced, and Hu Qing went to look for her one by one. Anyone who saw her would smile and ask her, "Who are you?"
After being away for more than a hundred years, these people don't care about her at all.
"Of course we care about you, but aren't you standing right in front of us? We are more concerned about your life-long events."
"By the way, when will Senior Brother Han and Yuan Zuishan come back? ”
How did Hu Qing know that maybe those people were still playing in Xiaolijie. You work hard while others eat, drink and have fun. The world is so different.
She saw many books, even if they were irrelevant, she would read them all as long as she got them in her hands. I can’t tell you what content will be used in the future. She was still anxious on the road, but when she returned to Shuangyang Sect, it seemed like time slowed down around her. Here, she could always take her time and leisure.
The golden sunlight pours in from the window lattice, drawing rays of light in the air. In the harmonious light and dust, Hu sits lightly and casually, holding a book in his hand, enjoying a quiet space to himself.
Silk cloth fluttered on her wrist: "Why don't you just ask me for information?"
Hu Qing's fingers flipping through the book paused: "I forgot."
Silk cloth: ".You You think I'm useless."
"Yeah." Hu Qing admitted directly, "I think someone with such great ambitions as your predecessor doesn't have time to do the detailed work of rebuilding the wasteland."
This is true.
Silk cloth: "I found some for you. Although it was not done by my predecessor, it is also a record of other people's experiences."
Hu Qing closed his eyes: "Pass it to me."
Messages came one after another, Hu Qing was there Reading through the sea of knowledge, the amount of information in it is actually not much. Among them, 90% failed, and the remaining 10% either spent a lot of time and looked at luck, or they used clever tricks to make up for the shortcomings. The east wall is used to make up for the west wall.
There is also one who uses Jie Xin. It doesn't matter what he says between the lines: Dig out the usable world hearts in the ruined world, and concentrate on supplying one, and nine times out of ten, it can be delayed.
The amount of information revealed here is huge.
"Xiao Bu, were there so many waste worlds in the past?"
Sui Bu looked at the one pointed out by Hu Qing, and said in a loud voice: "Judging from the time, the author should be in the realm of immortals and demons. In the ancient era of melee, the war was indeed continuous, and the attacks of immortals and demons at that time were earth-shattering, and it was normal for many worlds to fall."< br>
Hu Qing: "The Shuangyang Sect has a vast collection of books, but there are very few about these."
Suibu: "Maybe it's because this kind of thing is too difficult to do and no one does it anymore. "
Hu Qing: "I have read a lot of information, and it seems that there is a reason for the stricter order. "
Silk cloth is silent, that is not a level that a weapon spirit like him can interrupt.
Hu Qing said thoughtfully: "The people in these you gave me seem very, very——" She couldn't find a specific description and only said, "They are very different from people today. I feel that they are more contemptuous of heaven and earth than people today. , Yes, contempt for heaven and earth. Are they gods? "
Silver cloth: "I will take whatever he gives me. Well, I can't accept it myself - he shouldn't be a god Right. If it were a god, wouldn’t it be possible to revive the world by injecting divine power? "
Hu Qing also thought: "It should be better than the immortals now. More powerful. More destructive and unruly. The damage is too great, so the order has evolved, and the immortals and demons now are not as powerful as before." Silk cloth: "It makes sense. According to what you said, will the immortals and demons in the future not be as powerful as you?"< br>
Hu Qing shrugged: "Who knows. If one generation is not as good as the other -" she stopped to think, "will the fairies and demons disappear and new species rise in their place? Well, it is very possible."
Silk Cloth : ".You think too much again . "
Pian Huqing became interested, moved his waist and hips, and changed his position to lean on the bookshelf: "If I were the creator, I would create so many creatures and raise them, and there would be thorns in them. Don’t fight and cause trouble every now and then, look at the new ones at the beginning For Qi’s sake, let it go. After a while, I get tired of it. What should I do? Just make a new obedient one.” Do you dare to think about the Creator?”
Hu Qing snarled: "What's the point? It's just like accepting a disciple. There is a black sheep among a group of disciples. No matter how outstanding or capable he is, he will be kicked out and killed when he should be." After a pause, "Let's kill him. Insurance.”
Silk cloth said nothing, Hu Qing was a little different from before.
In the space, Demon Emperor Ling was quite sad: "Looking at her growing up to this day, she finally looks like a superior person." Turning to look at the silk cloth, "Don't you want her to be strong?"
Jubu Xin said, if he is as powerful as his predecessor, what will happen?
The Demon King Ling turned around, bringing up the surrounding black mist: "We are all going to transform, why are you still like this?"
The silk cloth lazily looked at each one wrapped into a cocoon. The same crowd of weapons glanced at each other: "My level is too high."
The Demon King ordered me to ignore you.
Hu Qing read quietly. Of course she knew that the little cuties were preparing to transform in space. After the Immortal Emperor Seal officially recognized its owner, they shared the power of rules they had obtained, and all their wishes came true - except for the silk cloth.
It seems that more opportunities are needed to transform silk into shape.
After Shui Xin and Su Shan woke up, they both looked for Hu Qing. The place where Hu Qing is is not accessible to just anyone. However, Yang Tianxiao now saw that the two of them were ready-made men, so he personally led them to find Hu Qing, and generously let them accompany him.
Shui Xin said: "Your master is plotting against me."
Hu Qing thought about it and laughed: "Maybe my master has a headache because of me."
He greeted Su Shan: "You can read as you like. By the way, you also have a lot of books at home, right?"
Su Shan: "Actually, there aren't many. There are only travel records of elders or some miscellaneous books. We don't rely on things for cultivation. Recording the outside world. Even when traveling, not everyone likes to take notes."
He walked along the bookshelf and pulled out a book with a strange look: "I don't usually read books. I seem to enjoy reading, and I want to try it too.”
Shui Xin rolled her eyes and curled her lips.
Hu Qing smiled at Su Shan and said, "I invite you to take a look. Take a look at whatever you want." He kicked Shui Xin and said, "You should also take a look. It's a rare opportunity." Keep a copy of all the Buddhist scriptures.”
The corners of Hu Qing’s eyes twitched: “Goodbye, no one cares about me here.” There is a high probability that someone will throw him out.
The three of them had a peaceful time reading, but Yang Tianxiao was exhausted when he went to check the inventory.
Hu Qing made it clear that a teleportation array must be built. Regardless of whether it can be connected to Cunzhong Realm or not, Wuding Realm must be connected to the outside. In short, materials are needed, a lot of materials.
Of course he has money, but he supports an industry - Yang Tianxiao made a decisive decision to attract people to join him after checking his family background: the nine sects and nine tribes belong to the same family, and you are all the elders of Hu Qing. (End of this chapter)