"I'm back! I'm really back. This... this is really amazing. How on earth was it done? The whole world... the whole world! It all went back more than ten years ago. This What a great power, does such power still exist in this world?" The monks gathered together to discuss it heatedly.
Ying Qiubai, the leader of the Sword Sect, and Wei Qingkui, the head of the Imperial Weapon Sect, were wearing old-style kimonos, with their hands in their sleeves. They were squatting on the street like two gangsters, looking at the people with their short skirts open. JK girls with big thighs passed by, touched their noses at the same time, and then looked at each other.
"This world... I thought it was ruined, but I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! I didn't vote for this world at the beginning, but now it seems... I was careless." Ying Qiubai muttered in his mind. Still recalling the sudden flash of purple shadow under the swaying light, he was a little unsure whether it was what he had guessed.
After all, his body is just a mortal body now, unlike in reality, where a pair of sword eyes can look directly at the scorching sun and see the stars.
"Who wouldn't be? I originally thought of this world as a paradise for casual cultivators. At most, some ghost cultivators also like to hang out here. I never thought... there is actually a power involving time. No matter which world, no matter what No matter what kind of practice, time is the most powerful and powerful force and rule. If anyone masters the rules of time, although it is not invincible...but it is still a golden immortal. It is better than what we are doing now, crossing the river by feeling the stones. Much, much better." Wei Qingkui took over and said.
At the same time, he was also a little confused. The woman who passed by had an irrational body structure.
There is not enough shoulder, arm muscle, and fat for support, and other parts look skinny. Why is it only there that the peaks are bulging?
The two old friends looked at each other again and saw the dodge in each other's eyes.
Ying Qiubai coughed dryly and said: "The wasteland world is left to a few elders, and the high martial arts world... I, a defeated person, have no face to continue messing around. In this case, I will simply start over in this world. Now that this place has been brought back to more than ten years ago, the advantage of others is not that great anymore, and it is not too late for my Sword Sect to make investment again."
Wei Qingkui said: "This... I'm afraid that after a lot of investment, the time rules of this world will be disrupted again. By then, won't all the investment have been in vain? Brother Ying! You should be more careful!"
When Ying Qiubai heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he pointed at Wei Qingkui with his finger.
Wei Qingkui's eyes were suddenly embarrassed, but he became hardened again and made a fist gesture in return.
If the world experiences time twists and turns again, wouldn’t it be as expected?
Who cares about the so-called losses?
Isn't what they are looking for the power to interfere with time?
The leaders of the large sects have their more 'advanced' demands.
In a luxurious Japanese-style restaurant, a group of casual people were gathering for dinner.
Various exquisite dishes, but extremely small portions, were brought up one after another, and the messy cups and plates were removed.
The casual cultivators had a very lively meal.
"That time... I missed it, but this time... we brothers, we have to work together and be tough."
"Back to the starting line, we have equal opportunities. No matter Mr. Niu or Boss Lu... we will be our own ancestors in the future." A casual cultivator who was obviously drunk stood on the table. Using a wine bottle as a microphone, he spoke loudly.
There were cheers all around.
"If we want to replace Boss Lu, we must first conquer the heat maker."
"And if you want to catch the heat maker, you have to gather a large number of spiritual B-level weirdos and use the power of the spirit to make the heat maker confused. It is best to guide one or two other A-level weirdos to attack the heat maker. , to suppress his death rules." A casual cultivator slapped the table and directly targeted the heat maker.
"Rain Girl! You must find Rain Girl! Rain Girl's ability can partially defeat those who create heat. And if you want to find Rain Girl, you must first find Kurokawa Ayase. Let me say it first... Kurokawa Ayase... "I want it!" A chubby monk pushed up the thick glasses on his nose and said with a smile.
"Slow down! Slow down! Kurokawa Ayase is everyone's wife. Why is it just you? If you guys want to compete... then everyone can do it according to their abilities! Calculate the time... About four months later Yes, the battle of Ryukawasuke... that is a good opportunity to capture the heart of a beautiful woman. Old man Miyazaki will sacrifice his life to protect the newly prosperous Chenxi Society, and many of the first generation backbones of the Chenxi Society will also end up after this battle. An extremely miserable result. This is also the source of Kurokawa's subsequent darkening and his willingness to overthrow the government of the Kikukawa Kingdom at all costs. It is also the beginning of her gradual separation from Chu Yuanxiao. As long as we seize the opportunity and save most of the Chenxi Society The first-generation backbone of the team will definitely increase Kurokawa Ayase's favor." A monk ate the fried shrimp tempura on the table in one bite, and then said with high spirits.
At the same time, this group of casual cultivators were discussing their future plans enthusiastically.
A group of people have already begun to create the idea of heaters.
"Does this really work?" Yuanmou, a casual cultivator from overseas, whispered.
But his uncle said: "Why doesn't it work? The principle and technology of the electromagnetic gun have long been mature. The only thing that needs to be changed is a program and a small power circuit. With the array-level electromagnetic With the cannon, we can limit the activity area of the heat maker, and if we gather enough ghost eaters with spiritual abilities, we can make the heat maker fall into a self-eating state and start absolute madness."
"After that, when he is disabled, we will cut off his essence. If we can't digest it alone, a group of people can't digest it?"
"After all, the essence of A-level is different. With this hint, let's eat enough B-level and C-level, and in a few years we will all become A-level. There must be a place for us in this world."
"There are many people rushing to hunt down the heat-makers. If we want to make a profit, we must seize the opportunity."
The words were spoken in an orderly manner, and it really seemed like a lot of planning and conception had been done.
However, there are bound to be many people who have the same idea as him.
Therefore, the heat maker at this time... is a little busy.
He had just dealt with a group of 'ants' that disturbed his sleep and told him to be careful about Lu Jinnian.
Afterwards, the Heat Maker was awakened by a harsh noise, and reluctantly crawled out of the active volcano again, becoming increasingly angry.
"Heat maker! We are here to discuss cooperation."
"Only by cooperating with us, you will not end up being eaten by others in the future." A young man who looked a little greasy said this to the huge A-level weird heat maker.
At this time, in the chaotic mind of the heat maker, it was rare... to have the same thought at the same time.
"Am I not an A-level person? How come so many people came to provoke me in just one day, and they are so shameless?"
