Chapter 437 Wasteland Wanderers

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher Tang CaoWords: 5141Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:23
Looking at the sky, the bright light suddenly appeared in the dark night sky. It was made up of endless colorful threads. It expanded and collapsed repeatedly, exuding a terrifying aura.

This situation caused all sentient beings in the world to panic. Several powerful men in the Holy Realm who stood at the pinnacle of the world quickly gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"Everyone, can you identify the visitor?"

"This... is a very unfamiliar aura fluctuation, but I don't feel any malice on the other person. Maybe I was just passing by, a false alarm?"

In the bright and vast temple, there are many statues of gods. The seven divine thrones hovering at the highest place are all sitting upright in the shadow of the lake. The face that cannot be seen clearly only reveals the bright eyes, and the gaze is extremely heavy.

"Don't be careless!"

"The other party ignored the rules and went straight into the depths of our world. This is already a provocative act by Chi Guoguo."

"That's right, besides, this person doesn't have the marks of an ally from any party, so he should be regarded as an enemy!"

The seven saints looked at each other and nodded, settling the matter.

"Are you going to face the enemy?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly froze. You looked at me and I looked at you, but I didn't mean to be the one who stood out.

"Ahem, that's all. The aura fluctuations are very strange, and the intensity exceeds the scope of the Holy Realm. In my opinion, it's better to ask for help! Let the association send people to deal with it. If it's just a misunderstanding, it's okay. If we really want to start a war, there will be maneuvers. room."

"Seconded!"

"Report to the [Watch Association] immediately."

Before he finished speaking, the Seven Saints simultaneously raised their hands and threw out a token, which collided in the void and spewed out misty light, slowly forming a vortex.

You can vaguely see three figures from the lake, pacing from the end of the whirlpool, walking like a dragon or a tiger, with breath as deep as the abyss.

"Cangtu World."

"What happened, so urgent?"



In the void space, the colorful ball of light kept shrinking and expanding repeatedly. Gradually, the aura that escaped became stronger and stronger.

Yan Xing stood in the center of the light ball of destiny, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell into a state of godlessness and selflessness, and the vast power was continuously poured into his body. The original world and the hidden gods have received the greatest benefits, changing and strengthening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the space of consciousness, Yan Xing sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the nine-color vortex behind him turned crazily, taking over and controlling this huge gift of fate for him.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a figure standing in front of him, watching him silently. Yan Xing was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Who is it!? Uh..."

Yan Xing's words came to his lips. When he saw the man's face clearly, he was stunned and stood up suddenly.

"I finally meet you."

Yan Xing's face was filled with smiles. Although he had taken over Yan Xing's physical body, his original consciousness had not changed and was exactly the same as his own, so he knew his identity without saying much.

"Your current state...have you dissipated?"

The clone dissipates, which means complete death.

Yan Xing frowned. He was still wondering why he still hadn't connected with his clone's mind after leaving the other world. He thought that the clone was trapped in a special environment with an isolation barrier somewhere.

Now it seems that I still thought it was too simple, and the reality is even worse.

"Since I see you in this state, there is no surprise. I am indeed dead."

Yan Xing lowered his head and looked at his illusory body. There was no power or consciousness fluctuation, it was just a pure memory.

"Not long ago, I detected those guys' actions against the Veritas, so I ventured deep into the forbidden place to find a way to break the situation."

"I knew that I would never come back, so I made a copy of my memory and left it in nothingness. The moment you step out of the Truth, the unbreakable connection between you and me will make the memory The body jumps into the depths of your consciousness.”

After hearing this, Yan Xing showed a look of sadness. Although he was just a consciousness clone, after being separated for a long time, the other party could be regarded as an independent living entity.

Couldn't see the best

The latter aspect is really a pity.

"My dear, have you received the message I sent?"

"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs." Yan Xing nodded silently and murmured in his mouth.

"It seems that you already understand!"

Yan Xing showed a hearty smile, his eyes were dazzling, as if he was happy and relieved.

"My dear, these memories are the last thing I can do to help you. If you absorb them, you will have to rely on yourself in the future..."

The memory slowly disintegrated, turning into starry memory fragments from bottom to top, until the smiling face disappeared, and a bright river of light circled and poured into the center of Yan Xing's eyebrows.

"Yan Xing, thank you..."

boom--

The endless and vast information contains everything that the clone experienced in the wasteland. It is boundless and boundless, and the water and water merge into one.

In Yan Xing's current state, his consciousness and mind are indestructible. He can already ignore the impact of information erosion on his personality, maintain his true self, and absorb all his memories.



Outside the ball of light, three people from the [Watch Association] have arrived through the sky, closely followed by the seven saints from the Cangtu world.

"Huh? This person seems to be making a breakthrough?!"

When they were in front of it, they could see at a glance that the vast power of the light ball that was born out of thin air was almost completely sucked into the figure in the center, and only a little of the fluctuations they had sensed before escaped.

"Is this going to reach the other side? But it doesn't look like it!"

Everyone looked at each other with doubts on their faces. This power has exceeded the scope of the holy realm, and it does not have the special fluctuations that only the other side has.

"No one will go to the enemy's territory to break through the cultivation level, right? I'm afraid this is really a misunderstanding..."

The person from the association looked back at the Seven Saints and shook his head, feeling that these guys were making too much fuss.

"Wait a minute and figure it out first. It should be over soon."

The aura of the light ball gradually weakened, and everyone quickly retreated a distance, not only to prevent accidents, but also not to let the other party misunderstand.

What these people don't know is that in an area that they cannot sense, a particle of dust is floating silently. The terrifying murder weapon in the battleship has been aimed at several people. Anyone who offends will be killed on the spot.

Katsa——

The illusory and twisted light ball shattered suddenly, and countless colorful fragments contained huge energy. They were all swallowed by Yan Xing's mouth. At the same time, the evil-stained [Final Sword of Destiny] also Completely dissipated.

call!

Yan Xing slowly opened his eyes, which were clear and bright. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, causing turbulent ripples in the void. Countless huge cracks were torn in the space, spreading to the end of his sight.

He clenched his hands into fists and felt the surge of power in his body. He estimated that it had at least doubled.

This is a realm that has not yet been broken through. It is another step forward based on the original peak. It is not the other side, let alone the holy realm. It is not easy for Yan Xing to describe his level of strength.

In short, ordinary saints are no longer enemies in front of him.

"who are you?"

Yan Xing frowned and looked sharply into the distance. Although he was caught in a breakthrough, his perception of the outside world was not affected. He knew a few guys were spying on him early on.

If it wasn't for the lack of malice, he would have already taken action.

This is the right thing for us to ask! ?

The Seven Saints of Cangtu World looked at each other, and they all looked depressed. They came to their territory inexplicably and took the lead.

Yan Xing didn't care what the Seven Saints thought. He knew these people clearly during the previous detection by the Truth, and he even had a clear picture of their trump cards.

What he was asking about were three other guys who shouldn't have appeared. These people had special artifacts that emitted fluctuations in the power of information.

Not the other side, but with a powerful weapon that can instantly kill the Holy Realm. No wonder, facing such a weird punishment, he still remains calm and composed.

The three of them are not stupid, each other has straight eyes

Staring at them, a heroic man walked out and saluted with his hands raised:

"Fellow Taoist, we are from the [Watch Association] and have no ill intentions towards you..."

"Um?!"

Before this man could finish speaking, the woman in gray robe beside him suddenly changed her expression slightly, stretched out her hand and pulled his sleeve, and said through the voice: "Husband, don't you think this man looks familiar to you?"

"Familiar? Hmm..."

The man frowned in thought, peering carefully from a distance and searching his memory, but could not find a matching character.

"Alas! It's that one, the rumored [Immortal Ghost] Yama!

"

Seeing that her husband was so slow, the woman was so angry that she twisted the soft flesh around his waist with all her strength, and sent a portrait of Miaohu to him with her thoughts.

"Um, madam, but their auras don't match at all?"

Appearance and shape can be changed at will. In the circle of higher-order beings, this can no longer be used as a basis for identifying one's identity.

Only breath fluctuations include consciousness, origin, power, etc. These things that are difficult to forge and unique are the best way to identify one's identity.

Therefore, it is not that there is something wrong with his memory. A strong person will not forget any information. It is just that the information base based on the breath fluctuation experience does not match the person in front of him.

"I once saw Yama taking action across the sea of ​​​​stars during a battle. I will never forget his aura. This person is definitely not him!"

The man's tone was very certain. The world is too big and there are so many people who look similar, so they can't prove anything.

When the woman in gray robe saw this, she could only frown, but she still looked at Yan Xing with doubtful eyes. For some reason, she always felt that there was a connection between the two.

Maybe it’s a woman’s intuition!

The sound of thoughts is transmitted in an instant, only to the outside world. There is no passage of time, and no one else notices it.

"Watch Association?"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, searched for relevant information in his memory, and then calmed down his energy and became calm.

No wonder he was so vigilant, it was Ji Ling's previous guess that came true.

Although these people in front of them all have the same appearance as the human race, they do not have any trace of human blood. They are not even as good as the "inhumans" in the Truth. They are a completely different race.

People who are not from my race must have different minds, not to mention that they are in a dangerous place like the wasteland, and the other party is carrying a murder weapon created by the other side, so be careful.

"It turns out that you are the righteous heroes of the [Watch Association]. I am going to punish you, it is polite."

Yan Xing smiled and bowed, and the tense atmosphere immediately disappeared.

The [Watch Association] is a very powerful force in the wasteland. It has jointly protected many weak worlds. To a certain extent, it belongs to the side of justice and law, which is relatively friendly and easy to get along with.

This is the information recorded in the clone's memory. The evaluation made by Yan Xing will naturally be correct.

Hell punishment? Yama? !

The gray-robed woman blinked and secretly tugged on her husband's sleeves, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Madam, don't be ridiculous!"

The heroic man scolded him, then smiled and walked up to Yan Xing.

"Fellow Taoist, my Excellency Qingyunzi, I wonder where you come from? What advice do you have when you appear in the world of Cangtu?"

Qingyunzi looked solemn, resources were very scarce in the wasteland, whether it was natural materials, treasures, earthly treasures or living beings, so every world was a source of food and could be plundered at any time.

Without permission, Yan Xing rashly crossed the cordon of Cangtu World and directly approached the outer areas of the world. The threat was extremely great and he undoubtedly broke the underlying rules.

"I'm sorry, I offended you. I am a wanderer in the wasteland with no fixed place to live. I really had an epiphany and urgently needed a safe place to break through, so..."

Yan Xing looked apologetic and handed over to the Seven Saints. He was not a newbie who didn't know anything when he first came out of the Truth. With the experience of being a clone, it was equivalent to crawling around in the wasteland without knowing anything.

Counting years.

"Oh, I see, it is indeed excusable."

"I didn't expect you to be a wanderer, I admire you!"

Qingyunzi believed him for the time being, at least on the surface he didn't show any strangeness. Instead, he changed the topic to Yan Xing's identity, and the compliments he said were not false at all.

When the others heard this, they also showed solemn expressions.

Wasteland wanderers refer to those whose mother realm has been destroyed, and there is only one person left in the entire world and entire race, wandering around alone in the crisis-ridden wasteland, honing their own realm.

This kind of people are generally extremely powerful. The weak ones have long since died. And because they have lost their home and tribe, the wanderers have no worries. They are very difficult to deal with and cannot be messed with.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, it is still too dangerous to wander through the wasteland alone. For example, just now, when we were breaking through the pass, there was no safe place, and there were no protectors beside us. Fortunately, we met us, but what about next time?"

Qingyunzi spoke in a low tone and pointedly, but seeing the strength Yan Xing showed just now, he had the intention to win over him.

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows and asked, knowingly: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"Fellow Taoist, would you like to go down to the [Watch Association] and have a look? Maybe you will like this place."

If it were just an ordinary holy land, Qingyunzi wouldn't be so eager to recruit him considering the specialness of the wanderers, but in Yan Xing, he saw the potential to set foot on the other side.

The value of the other side, whether you are a wanderer or not is no longer important.

"Well, it doesn't matter. I'm tired these years. It's time to find a place to rest..."

Yan Xing sighed softly, with a melancholy look in his eyes, vividly expressing the state of a wanderer.

He was not lying or cheating, nor was he acting, because the clone Yan Xing was a wasteland wanderer. After accepting the memory, he naturally took over this identity as his original self.

"I have heard of the name of the [Watch Association] for a long time. Countless worlds and races are protected by it. I would like to go and see it with my fellow Taoist."

When Qingyunzi heard this, he suddenly showed a look of surprise and laughed:

"Hahaha! Okay!

"

"Fellow Daoist Yan, the association will definitely not let you down!"

After that, he led Yan Xing to the crowd and introduced him enthusiastically.

"This is my wife, Hongxiu, and this one is fellow Taoist Tongbai."

As for the Seven Saints of Cangtu, Qingyunzi simply ignored them and left them aside.

"Fellow Taoist Hongxiu, Taoist Tongbai."

"I've met fellow Taoist Yan!"

There was something strange in Hongxiu's bright eyes, while Tongbai had a solemn expression and looked at Yan Xing with a vague fighting intent. He was a militant and very curious about the wanderer's abilities.

"Without further delay, this is not the place to talk. Brother Yan, let's go back to the association first, and we will slowly tell you about many matters."

Well, this guy Qingyunzi, in just a few words, he started to be brothers with Yan Xing.

The main thing is that he is a little communicator.

The three of them had no concerns or worries about bringing dangerous wanderers into the association headquarters. This was due to their strong self-confidence. No one knew how many people on the other side were sitting in the [Watch Association].

No one thinks that anyone who dares to mess around in the association headquarters is no different from seeking death.

"That's why I'm troubling you all."

Yan Xing politely handed over his hand, and with a thought, the truth trumpet the size of a mote of dust shot out, escaped into his inner world and hid it.

Qingyunzi smiled and waved, then took out a token and threw it into the void, where a colorful vortex channel slowly unfolded.

"Everyone, since we have settled matters here, we will leave first."

From the beginning to the end, the Seven Saints of Cangtu did not say a word, and could only nod blankly after hearing the words.

Yan Xing followed the three of them, calmly stepped into the whirlpool and disappeared.

"Hey, what does this mean?!"

The seven saints care about each other

Speechless, I just felt like a clown, busying around nervously, and finally sent talents to the association.

"Come on!"

"It was a false alarm after all. There was no bloodshed or casualties, which is a good thing."

"Perhaps Master Qingyunzi can remember this matter, so that he can speak out if we have this kind of relationship in the future."

The Seven Saints could only comfort themselves in this way, and returned to the Cangtu world with complicated thoughts.

The alarm was lifted immediately to appease the frightened sentient beings.

I am afraid that there will be a large number of suicides later. Faced with the invasion of the evil forces of the wasteland, for the weak, committing suicide as soon as possible is the best choice.

This tragic situation has happened more than once in Cangtu World.