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Chapter 372 The Great Pioneer

"Please be careful, don't destroy things on the street, don't provoke those drones."
Wang Jixuan made a bold statement.
There is no way, there is no radio signal, and sound transmission requires spiritual consciousness. Now they are completely suppressed.
Then, Wang Jixuan asked Emina to fly him a certain distance and watched as Nilda was locked in a small room on the street.
The drone flew away directly.
Nilda was about to tear down the guardrail with a dark face, but Emina reminded her in time:
"I advise you not to."
Emina reminded with a smile:
"The technology here completely restrains us, and there are protective devices everywhere. Once you attack this city, something more terrifying than these small drones will pop out."
Wang Ji said mysteriously: "I didn't expect that my dear friend would end up in jail one day."
Nilda Tarmon smiled bitterly.
He asked in a deep voice: "Is there any way to get out? I was just testing."
"Let me think about it," Emina seemed to be searching for relevant knowledge in her memory.
Soon, she gave some advice.
"Why don't you rest here for a while. As long as you don't act aggressively, this city will not show hostility. There are no living things here."
Nilda Tamun asked: "Can't the walls here be destroyed? I didn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy on them."
"It's best not," Emina said, "but if you want to do a physical experiment for us, then we will naturally express our gratitude and encouragement to you appropriately."
Nilda was silent, turned around and walked back to the small bed in the solitary room.
As soon as Nildamon sat down, something similar to a projection screen appeared on the wall, with a barbell drone on it, asking in a gentle synthesized voice:
"Hello, dear "unknown resident".
"A temporary mistake is a personal impulse and cannot negate your contribution to civilization and the value you can generate in the future.
"Do you need to perform reading behavior?"
Nilda glanced at the two guys outside, frowned and said, "I never study."
Barbell Drone added: "According to the outline of the Public Security Regulations, if you read in a confinement room for two hours, your total confinement time can be reduced by two hours."
Nilda asked: "Please give me some interesting books."
Wang Jixuan: Just obey the rules here!
The wall on the other side vibrated slightly. There was a drawer inside, and inside were some paper-like books wrapped in psychic energy.
Wang Jixuan waved his hand and turned to leave, with a rather rippling smile.
Emina was a little worried about Wang Jixuan's safety. She smiled apologetically at Nilda and took the initiative to follow Wang Jixuan.
They continue to search in this huge city.
Wu Man found their library, but could not understand the books inside. Only the psychic core circuit could understand the knowledge inside;
Zheng Shiduo soon found the dark corners of the city and saw the traces left by some self-depraved individuals.
Not long after, Ji Xiao came to report that he had found some instruments that could still be used.
Wang Jixuan was afraid that problems would arise if everyone dispersed, so he invited a few people to come over and explore together.
As for Gao Huating’s whereabouts——·
They have been exploring for so long, but they haven't even explored a corner of the northwest area of ​​the city. Some buildings are directly enveloped by formation-like forces, and they haven't been able to enter yet.
The Taoist priest could only pray for Gao Huating.
After Wang Jixuan entered this city, he actually relaxed a little.
Since that ancient remnant spirit can capture Gao Huating, it shouldn't take much effort to capture him during the teleportation process.
But so far, the other party has not shown any hostility.
Could it be that you are trying to catch a big fish with a long-term goal?
Pindao deliberately left the remnant soul of Mahayana on the surface, could it be discovered?'
"Having said that, if they want to harm Pindao, how should they do it?'
Wang Jixuan kept thinking and quickly arrived at the area where Ji Xiao was. Except for Nilda Tamon, everyone else quickly gathered here.
This should be a small medical institution, sandwiched between two spires.
very magical;
After countless years, the instruments here are still functioning normally.
What Wang Jixuan is most interested in is something similar to a beauty device. It occupies a small area and has a soft mask in the center and a simple control panel next to it.
Emina studied it for a while and whispered: "It's for skin care, and it's only for men."
"Old Zheng, do you want to try it?"
Wang Jixuan turned around and asked, his eyes full of timidity.
Although Zheng Shiduo was a little nervous, he was very clear about the positioning of his team, so he calmly joined in.
"Brother Wang, if my face is ruined, remember to make an appointment for plastic surgery for me."
"Hurry up!"
Ji Xiao chuckled beside him:
"If it's really painful, why don't you feel happy?"
Emina pressed a few buttons, the instrument buzzed slightly, and the mask was placed on Zheng Shiduo's face.
Psychic energy begins to flow;
Wang Jixuan was keenly aware that all the spiritual energy in this area seemed to be activated, but the number was very small.
The mask on Zheng Shiduo's face shone faintly.
After only half a minute, the mask began to spurt out white air and left Lao Zheng.
A handsome young man who looked to be in his twenties appeared in front of everyone just like that.
Zheng Shiduo snorted: "Why is it so painless?"
"Damn it," Ji Xiao glared and shouted, "You've become so handsome!"
"Huh?" Zheng Shiduo raised his hand and touched his face. His skin was so smooth that it still had a slight crystal texture.
"I'll try it too!"
Ji Xiao sat down, and in less than a minute, spiritual energy flowed again, and the second handsome boy appeared again.
Wang Jixuan touched his chin and thought carefully, then muttered: "Emina, do you feel it?"
"What?"
Emina thought for a while and said seriously:
"Is it a characteristic of a large circuit of psychic energy circulation?
"The entire city is covered by a huge formation, with psychic channels everywhere, and the spiers in each area can also transmit psychic energy to each other.
"Even if I just turned on a small beauty device, there would be a weak flow of spiritual energy throughout the city. However, when this wave is transmitted to a distance, it is already very weak."
Wang Jixuan said: "A special way, or rule."
"What rules?"
"time.
Wang Jixuan squatted down by the door and raised his hand to touch the flat ground.
He whispered: "This civilization has mastered the rules of time. Although it is only superficial, the effect is amazing. This city can remain unbroken for hundreds of thousands of years because of the protection of this rule. These instruments are equivalent to no
It wears out, or wears out extremely slowly.”
Emina nodded and didn't say much, just kept observing everywhere.
empty cities;
low sky;
Flowing spiritual energy.
"Wouldn't such a powerful civilization be destroyed in the end?"
Emina said quietly:
"Perhaps we should also allow ourselves to accept the fact that civilization has completely collapsed."
Wang Jixuan smiled and said nothing more.
Following the psychic circuit activated by this beauty instrument, he began to study the direction of psychic energy here.
He could feel that there was a huge spiritual energy gathering point nearby.
It is like the power station of human civilization;
If he could enter this gathering point, it might be an excellent place for cultivation.
However, this is not a top priority.
"Let's try our best to search in the middle area, don't let the old remnant wait too long."
Wang Jixuan said in a deep voice, and everyone agreed.
Wu Man still gave up the plan of going for a beauty treatment. After all, he was still young. It was just because he worked too much on weekdays and his recent growth was a bit anxious.
Nilda Tamon flipped through this "magazine" that was written at an unknown distance from now.
Yes, this is a magazine-like book, which is a summary of the news that happened in the "recent" six months, and it has a strong formal flavor.
The content of the first picture must be what kind of speeches the leaders gave.
According to Nilda Tammon's simple statistics, there should be more than twenty leaders, each of whom manages different resources of the civilization.
The first few pictures seem to be routine, using official document format to promote military achievements and political achievements.
Victory in the Star Territory’s foreign wars;
the anxiety of the counter-insurgency war;
The rise of the Fire Giants raises concerns:
Empirical evidence on the enlightenment effect of subtle spiritual energy on non-intelligent life:
etc.
When Nildamon turned over the first few pages, the content began to become more colorful.
The emotional lives of famous figures from this civilization:
Which noble family gave birth to a new heir;
A certain powerful general was photographed spending a day and night with several members of the opposite sex from other races;
A certain socialite from the Capital on the Cloud is suspected to have cheated on her again;
Lace news.
He loves this.
Nilda read it with great interest, without the slightest guilt about wasting time on these things.
The desire for knowledge and voyeurism are satisfied at the same time.
Nilda turned over an unknown number of pages, and the smile at the corner of her mouth suddenly solidified.
He was originally lying down, but he suddenly sat up and frowned at the picture in the center of the page.
Wang Zheng?
Nildamon couldn't believe his eyes.
He stared at the accompanying picture carefully for more than ten seconds.
Similar in spirit but biased in form;
But a strong intuition told this strong man that this picture was Wang Zheng.
Why did Wang Zheng appear in a magazine hundreds of thousands of years ago?
Nildamon immediately looked at the ancient civilization text surrounding the picture, understanding it word by word, for fear of making any mistakes.
【Learn quotes from great pioneers.】
[The reason why justice is justice is that morality and law jointly define the boundaries of justice. Although the implementation of justice sounds easy to make people excited, when justice crosses this boundary, it is itself an unjust act.]
Below are the interpretations and repetitions of more than a dozen experts and celebrities.
Nilda turned the page backward, and there was tidbits again.
He rushed to where the drawer was, replaced a magazine, and rummaged through it quickly.
Same page number, same section, different content.
The title is still [Learn the quotes of great pioneers.]
This time the content becomes:
[Tao is a natural rule, and we are also part of the natural rules. When we integrate with nature, we can gradually control the power of nature. Tao creates one, and one is the beginning of all things.]
Nilda Tammon's face was filled with dullness.
He quickly changed to the third and fourth magazines, and he pulled out a drawer full of magazines. A different bust of the same person appeared on the middle page of each magazine.
Learn quotes from great pioneers;
Great pioneer.
Nilda sat back down on the bed, his brain spinning rapidly, but he couldn't figure out the key point here at all.
But he knew that he had accidentally found important information.
In line with the principle of not betraying allies, Nildamon rushed behind the fence of the solitary room with a magazine, looked at the empty street, and shouted:
"Emina! Wang Zheng! Come here!"
However, the buildings on the street shimmered slightly, and his sound waves could only reach a range of three hundred meters.
Wang Jixuan and the others have begun to penetrate deep into the central area of ​​the northwest region.
Nildaemon wanted to crush the fence in front of him directly, but just as he was about to make a move, two barbell drones fell from above, observing Nildamon curiously.
Nildamon raised his hands and took a few steps back to show that he was harmless.
Now he can only wait for Wang Jixuan and the others to come over on their own initiative, or for him to end his confinement and leave.
This ancient civilization seems to have some unclear relationship with Wang Zheng.
And this for Nildamon—
Fresh and exciting.
"Didn't you check carefully when you came here before?"
"I have checked some areas," Emina explained simply. "Every time I come here, I fly directly to the core palace complex. I have never walked around here."
She paused for a moment and then asked, "How about we just go over there and ask them to get straight to the point."
"Don't worry, learn more about this," Wang Jixuan looked at the library in front of him that was shrouded in formations, and said with some regret, "It would be great if this place was open. Maybe we can find their history books."
Emina asked: "What are you looking for? Is there any specific direction?"
"Not yet," the Taoist Master put his hands behind his back and scanned various areas, "but I have a hunch, a very strong hunch, that this place has something to do with me."
"Why?"
"Array."
Wang Jixuan raised his chin:
"Perhaps in your understanding, this is the original version or a more advanced version of the psychic circuit, but in my perception, this is more like the formation in our practice world.
"These formations can operate on their own for so many years, and the materials used for the formation base should be blessed by the law of time.
"Or, based on the formations I know, they came up with something-"
"Brother Wang!"
Zheng Shiduo waved vigorously from the roof of a residential building not far away:
"This way! Come over here and look! We found you!"
Wang Jixuan was stunned for a moment.
Emina had already raised her hand and grabbed Wang Jixuan's arm, flying him straight up and landing in the area where Wu Man and Ji Xiao were staying.
There is a row of sculptures there. There are more than thirty sculptures in total, all of which are human busts.
The largest bust in the center had been toppled over, and there were still traces of fire burns on it, but the other sculptures had a sense of brand newness.
And this fallen sculpture—·
When Wang Jixuan Dingqing looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
Who is the sculptured face if it is not his original appearance! The charm between the eyebrows is absolutely impossible to imitate! That is the confidence of a Mahayana master!
That Great Demon Lord Wuliang!
Chapter completed!
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