Late at night.
In the small courtyard, the simple-style stone house looks particularly heavy in the quiet night light, and everything around it is filled with the autumn night. The hardworking people during the day have fallen into sweet dreams at this moment, and only the morning sun can wake them up. , or the nightmare of solicitation.
In the third stone house from left to right, a red-haired girl was snoring slightly, lying on the bed in a large shape. Her pillow was soaked with saliva. She was wearing a shirtless vest and her belly was exposed. It was hard to imagine this kind of situation. The person sleeping in this phase will be the princess of the empire.
There was a flash of black light, and with the help of black ether, Ning Yun appeared next to Ji Qingge.
He glanced at Ji Qingge with disgust, and then called out to the incompetent system residing in the girl's heart.
"Open the entrance, no ink stains."
"The internal space permission of the system has been certified, and the dimension migration of the highest authority will be carried out soon."
After the inorganic mechanical child's voice sounded, orange light appeared out of thin air. After completely covering Ning Yun, it disappeared with him.
In the stone house, Ji Qingge seemed to feel something, and his closed eyelids trembled slightly.
Forty seconds later, guided by instinct, she curled up and bent over, picking at her feet.
Well, comfortable.
Ji Qingge's frown relaxed, and with a hint of relief, he fell into a better dreamland.
The system's trial space is actually the afterimage cut off from the collapsed plane.
When that civilization was dying, it built hundreds of thousands of systems like No. 11, but the only one who actually survived was No. 11, the lucky one who was put in the vault by Ning Yun as a souvenir.
The demise of that plane was destined. At that time, all the systems containing the fire of civilization turned into stars all over the sky, and they all went crazy and rushed outside the realm. They didn't know that it was the way of heaven that gave up on them that gave birth to that civilization. They thought it was bad luck and encountered a natural disaster. They had not yet understood the concept of three thousand worlds. They all seemed to be looking for an opportunity to cultivate their vitality in an extraterritorial place. In the end, they could only run into the absolute barrier conjured by the law of heaven. Reluctantly, In despair, it becomes the nourishment for the next civilization.
Races that can only accommodate one gender should not exist. Heaven originally created five different genders in order to give them more choices before falling in love. Unexpectedly, even the almighty Heaven cannot overcome the bad nature of the race. It is speculated that when the conflicts in that civilization intensified to the final stage, Tiandao couldn't bear to destroy the world himself, so he found Ning Yun's system to end it for him.
Number 11 was the only system that Ning Yun stopped in front of the barrier before crossing the realm. Ning Yun found it interesting and kept it in the vault.
However, the products of civilization that Tiandao denies are waste. Before being immersed in the fountain of the Empire, No. 11 lost all its functions. Even his mind was forcibly reduced to about eight years old, and he was unable to make correct choices.
Not long ago, Ning Yun needed a prop to clean up Ji Qingge's not-too-smart little brain. When he was rummaging around in the vault, No. 11 took the initiative to send out the signal. Only then did Ning Yun know that this thing had been inexplicably repaired by the Imperial Fountain. to the point where it can be used.
"Take me there."
Ning Yun came to a desert and said into the void.
"Please walk 40 kilometers ahead. To avoid space-time shocks, please do not use teleportation functions."
"...I'm going back."
Ning Yun said, taking out his cane and forcefully breaking through the space.
"Danger! Danger! The system is debugging the mount function, please wait!"
Three seconds later, the five-meter-tall black gold polygonal beast appeared next to Ning Yun. He lowered his head and invited Ning Yun to sit on it.
This horse looks very strong, but it actually has many details, such as the gaps between the carapace, carefully designed tendons, and joints made of special materials. It should be that No. 11 specially prepared it for Ji Qingge in the future.
The disadvantage is that it cannot fly, and sometimes it can be very bumpy due to terrain factors.
The advantage is that it is very fast, very fast.
Ning Yun sat on the uncomfortable saddle and crossed the Gobi desert to the gloomy woods in only fifteen minutes.
The huge stone door deep in the woods is in black and white. The black has a hint of resentment, and ghosts sometimes cling to it, screaming repeatedly, while the white is shining with holy white light. When you get close, you will sing loudly and cheer up your heart.
"Where is this?"
"This place is the yin and yang place guarded by the Howling Tomahawk tribe all year round. It is located in the middle. It is said that this place is a place where the living and the dead..."
"speak English."
Ning Yun interrupted No. 11 impatiently. He still wanted to sleep tonight.
"...This place requires level five permission to use. I don't know why I lost my key and can't open the door." The aggrieved voice of No. 11 rang in Ning Yun's ears, "I don't know why. When I woke up, I found that many things in the system storage were gone. Those things that could be started from scratch were fine and could be accumulated slowly, but there is only one key to these secret realms, and if they are gone, they are really gone."
"So what do I do?"
"Just open the lock. I have default permissions. As long as the door is opened, I can create a new key."
In this case...
Ning Yun stepped forward, groped for the yin and yang fish pattern floating between black and white on the door, and poured his spiritual power into it.
Inside the lock is a different scene. The huge darkness is entangled with the remaining white. It seems that there is no balance that "yin and yang" should have.
In order to open this kind of lock, the key must have a strong ability to adjust the balance, and can make the white counterattack in an instant, to the point where it can just offset the black, and the treasure that can do this can be done no matter where it is. The noodles are rare in the world, even Ning Yun doesn't have many.
Therefore, it is very simple to open this door.
Ning Yun gestured at the distance between him and the door, and kept instructing the black gold polygonal beast carrying him to retreat.
One meter, two meters, three meters.
"Well, in fact, the material used to make the key can also make the lock of this door loose. How about I give it to you first?" No. 11 didn't know why, but subconsciously felt that something terrible was going to happen. "If it can't be opened, let's change it." One, the door to purgatory is easy to open."
Four hundred and ninety-eight meters, four hundred and ninety-nine meters, five hundred meters, that’s it.
After calculating the location, Ning Yun took out the special lock-picking tool from the small vault and started debugging.
The third type of void energy proton annihilation cannon in the Ashoka Star Wars plane. Betaleka. The streamlined silver cannon is 6.5 meters long and has a muzzle radius of 1.2 meters. The energy amplifier at the bottom has been modified and is more powerful than the original. A planet that is at least five to seven times larger, like the Earth, can be completely reduced to dust in the universe with just one shot of the lowest power, completely disappearing.
In fact, Ning Yun has something more powerful, but there is really no need to use it.
When he was doing missions in the Ashoka plane before, he copied a lot of weapon arsenals from rebels and secret organizations, so he had a lot of things like this.
Each plane has different energy permissions. Some are stingy and some are generous. Therefore, a weapon like the one held by Ning Yun can easily destroy several planets on the Earth or the Ashoka plane. But in the starry sky, or the abyss demon world, or the world of living beings, although the overall power will not change, the scale of damage caused will be greatly reduced.
Especially the world of living beings. I don’t know why. The world of living beings and the abyss demon world are obviously under the control of heaven, but the energy authority of the world of living beings is much smaller than that of the abyss demon world. For example, the fireball technique used by the same person was in the abyss demon world. A fireball that is about the size of a building is only the size of a washbasin in the world of living beings.
Although energy density will be used as compensation, in fact, it will suffer a lot during siege warfare.
Considering the energy authority and density, Ning Yun thought for a while and adjusted the annihilation cannon to its maximum power.
After all, it's a "Yin Yang Gate" thing that sounds very classy just from the name. If you don't adjust it to the maximum power, you don't respect it.
Thinking like this, Ning Yun aimed at the door and pulled the trigger.
"Wait a moment!"
No. 11 saw the soaring energy data in the trial space and tried to stop Ning Yun.
But it was too late.
A blow that penetrated Xingyu was shot straight from the silver-white muzzle, and within a moment, it hit the Yin-Yang Gate.
The black and white door continued to ripple under the attack, struggling in torment for one second, two seconds, three seconds.
The gunfire went out, and Ning Yun used his supernatural power to condense a ball of water and put it on the barrel to cool down.
"Walk."
Ning Yun patted the trembling beast at his feet and motioned it to move forward.
Arriving in front of the door, Ning Yun probed in again with his spiritual power.
The black and white inside each occupied half of the area at the moment. Maybe the attack just now was too fierce, and their luster was much darker than before.
"So, can you open the door?"
Ning Yun withdrew his mental power and asked softly.
The roar sounded, the yin-yang fish pattern slowly dispersed, and the heavy door slowly opened. Number 11 could even feel that the door was fully opened a full ten seconds faster than the record because of fear.
These days, even the doormen know how to read and order the dishes.
No. 11 couldn't help but sigh when he thought about the way he had approached the Yin-Yang Gate and tried to unlock it, but no one at the door was interested in him.
"What else? Isn't there two doors?"
"Here, here, have a cup of tea. I'll be there soon."
Following No. 11's order, Komon used the fastest speed in his life and reached the entrance of Purgatory in just a few minutes.
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"Ha~"
Ji Qingge hadn't slept like this for a long time. After stretching comfortably on the bed, Ji Qingge got up and washed up.
"Secret Realm. Purgatory, Secret Realm. Yin and Yang are already in place. Do you want to enter the trial space?"
While I was brushing my teeth, No. 11’s voice sounded.
So fast?
Ji Qingge was a little surprised, hurriedly rinsed his mouth, and couldn't wait to enter the trial space.
After tasting the sweetness of the previous secret place called "Silent Mountain Ridge", she became addicted to these secret places.
Continuously fighting and accumulating experience is knowledge that can only be learned by going to the battlefield in person, but it can be obtained easily here without dying.
The most important thing is that the flow of time here is different from that in the outside world. Even if Ji Qingge stays in the trial space for two days, he can still have a steaming breakfast in time.
"Loading, please wait."
Probably because of the new secret realm, Ji Qingge obviously felt that No. 11 was much stuck than before.
"Loading successful."
"Please select the secret realm 'Lonely Mountain', 'Old Vine Battlefield', 'Grey Forest', 'Old Story Valley', 'Yin Yang' and 'Purgatory'"
"yin and yang."
"Received, start transmitting."
The blue light covered Ji Qingge and brought her into the trial space.
"Forehead..."
The style of this secret realm is quite post-modern.
There was a deep ditch several hundred meters long in front of the black and white gate. It seemed that it had been dug out not long ago. Ji Qingge squatted beside the ditch and threw a stone at the bottom. It took two or three seconds before he heard the sound of the stone hitting the ground.
"Host, please don't care about those details, just enter the gate."
"oh."
Ji Qingge is still very considerate and knows not to expose other people's scars.
