"What is your purpose?"

Li Yao looked at the liquid in the rough porcelain bowl, and looked at it as if he was looking at the poison of the spirit.

Professor Mo Xuan sat down as if there were no one else. He stretched himself comfortably. He twisted a snail first, made delicious soup and rolled his Adam's apple. Then he sighed contentedly. He pointed to the dreamy village at the foot of the mountain with his shiny chopsticks and said, "should I call you Lin Daoyou or lingjiu Daoyou? It doesn't matter. As you can see, I'm an artificer. According to our classification here, I'm a creative cultivator.

"Creation, ha ha, yes, in the past 200 years, I have indeed created countless magic weapons with close structure and powerful power, but they are all chainsaw sword, concussion saber, crystal magnetic gun, crystal armor and so on, which are weapons we use to kill the same kind!

"These things will only bring chaos, pain, blood and destruction to the world. Therefore, I am not qualified to call it a" creative cultivator ". It is clearly a" destructive type "and doomed to destroy everything.

"I've had enough time to create killing weapons. Suddenly, I got a thorough awareness and found the absurdity and extreme evil of my past life. I don't want to continue to create these terrible weapons to kill my fellow creatures. I want to return to the true meaning of" creative cultivator "and create a better new world!

"Look at this carefree little mountain village at the foot of the mountain, the clear and transparent deep pool beside it, the fish swimming happily in the pool, the delicious food in front of us, and my little granddaughter aro. Isn't it much better to create these things that can make people happy and happy than those cold killing weapons?

"That's what I'm after, and there's no other way."

Li Yao's whole body muscles have been highly tense. He stares at Professor Mo Xuan and will hurt people at any time.

It's like ah Luo didn't hear the conversation. Gu Zizi fished out a bamboo tube in the pool. In the bamboo tube, it turned out to be cold and delicious sour plum soup. She took a sip, and her eyebrows would fall off.

"Have a good drink! Grandfather, he is still injured. He can't drink. Let's drink sour plum soup with me

The virtual girl piled up with a lot of data naively said that the crisp and pleasant voice would only make Lee more nervous.

Professor Mo Xuan replied with a smile, then turned to Li Yao and said, "don't be so nervous. In fact, ah Luogang didn't cheat you. This village does take in a lot of disabled soldiers who fell from outside... They are all federal soldiers suffering from" war trauma syndrome ".

"War is cruel. No matter how righteous our Federation is, no matter how evil and inhuman it is to denounce the real Empire and the covenant alliance, it can not diminish half the cruelty of war.

"Whether the Federation, the Empire or the holy alliance, the soldiers all want to kill people. They all want to deeply pierce the enemy's chest and abdomen with the high-speed rotating chainsaw sword, crush and eject their internal organs, face the shock of crystal bombs, cry and howl of the enemy's wife and children, and destroy the enemy's civil facilities and towns more or less, Even... Carpet bombing and indiscriminate killing were carried out when it was impossible to distinguish between soldiers and civilians!

"Even soldiers with the toughest nerves have a very high risk of suffering from" war trauma syndrome "after being immersed in such a Shura battlefield for several years. Especially for practitioners, this kind of disease is more likely to sneak into their spirits and turn into small demons. At the critical moment of cultivation in the future, it will make them go crazy, or their meridians will be broken, their brains will collapse, or their psychology will be distorted, Turn into the devil, cause more damage!

"The Tianhuan war is the largest cross world expedition since the founding of the new Federation. It is even stronger than the wars of Tianyuan and blood demon in the past. The Federation has invested hundreds of millions of troops in this war. Naturally, countless soldiers suffer from this terrible disease. How to treat it has become the most intractable problem after the war.

"Both the deep blue Super Brain Hospital and the production team of" civilization "have carried out research in this area. The research result is here, a virtual world named" Peach Blossom Village ", or" spiritual world, Peach Blossom Land "as we call it.

"Those soldiers who suffer from severe war trauma syndrome and attack in a peaceful environment, causing serious damage and mass destruction, will be sent here for treatment. In this paradise, they work at sunrise and rest at sunset, get married and have children, and are happy. The spirits twisted by the war are gradually comforted and return to peace.

"Even if they really can't bear their innermost desire to kill and destroy, what they are killed is only some artificial intelligence, and the whole Peach Blossom Land has multiple data backup, which can be instantly reconstructed even if they are completely destroyed.

"Of course, I also took the opportunity to dig out some very critical data from the depths of the spirits of these soldiers, but that has nothing to do with the topic we are discussing, so we don't have to start, ha ha."

Professor Mo Xuan "Ziliu" drained the wine in the porcelain bowl. Ah Luo blinked her big eyes and helped "grandfather" pour half a bowl. She said: "grandfather, you drink too fast. Your health is important. Eat more vegetables and drink less alcohol!"

Li Yao felt cold in his heart. Naturally, he knew the meaning of Professor Mo Xuan's last sentence. There were countless generals who suffered from "war trauma syndrome" and their spirits were sent to the spiritual world. These people had been possessed for a long time. The spirits would not be as impeccable as Li Yao. Professor Mo Xuan used decades to seduce them and naturally passed them, Know a lot of Secrets of the federal army, and even quietly infiltrate into the special war spirit net of the federal army!

"It's said that lingjiu Taoist friends come from the ancient holy world --"

Professor Mo Xuan picked up a piece of stewed mustard bean curd, blew a few breaths, still put it on the chopsticks to dry, and said with a smile, "then I think such an antique spirit world seems to be the most suitable place to entertain the spirit vulture friends."

Li Yao snorted coldly: "where did you send my companion?"

"Don't worry, I have no malice to anyone, only great kindness."

Professor Mo Xuan said very frankly, "their bodies are still in a very safe place. To tell you the truth, so many high-level yuan babies are really beyond my expectation, and I can't easily invade them. However, their spirits, like the spirit vulture friends, are invited to different spirit worlds by me. Through the dialogue with them, I just got to know something about the ancient holy world

In Li Yao's heart, the so-called "dialogue" is undoubtedly erosion. Once the extraterritorial demons behind Professor Mo Xuan can erode the spirits of some of the twelve ancient sages and recruit them, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"I've heard from those Taoist friends that the ancient saints have been fighting for years. The people are miserable, the resources are nearly exhausted, and the aura is getting thinner and thinner. Your world is going to die step by step. That's why you, the most powerful and wise people in the ancient saints, come out to look for hope."

Professor Mo Xuan sighed, "but outside, in this dark universe, there is no real hope. Human beings outside are still killing each other and killing each other. They are killing the world they have worked so hard to build in a flash."

With the sigh of Professor Mo Xuan, the sky suddenly darkened, a big piece of dark clouds came like a wave, the dark clouds billowed, the thunder rolled, the electric arc was like a waterfall, and the big raindrops fell down.

"It's raining again. What a nuisance!"

Aro stands on tiptoe and looks out into the distance, shaking her braid.

However, the dark cloud suddenly became transparent, just like the black ocean hanging upside down on the sky. The ripples in the sea turned into two huge black mirrors. In the mirror, the sea of stars and the cruel battlefield of gunfire, white blade of crystal armor, fireball cracking, and flames all around, two armies were fighting!

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted. He distinguished the Nine Star Dragon Rising battle emblem and three-star lightning battle emblem on the two sides' star ships, which were the symbols of the Federation and the Empire respectively!

The strategic decisive battle between Xingyao Federation and Heifeng fleet has really begun!

"Look, the outside world is at war again."

Professor Mo Xuan said quietly, "for the land, for the resources, for the honor, for the ancestors, star shining Federation, Human Empire, covenant alliance, Jin Xinyue, Ding lingdang, Wu Yingqi... The same, all the same. Anyway, they, who call themselves heroes, but ridicule the enemy and are ridiculed by the enemy as demons, are going to destroy the universe and civilization.

"The sea of stars is vast, but we can't find a peaceful paradise. Apart from hiding in the spirit world, what other choice do we have?

"Take a look at this fierce battlefield. In your hometown, the ancient holy world, although the shape is different, you have seen the same fierce battlefield countless times, haven't you?

"Haven't you had enough of such a life? Can only destruction, killing and conquest satisfy you heroes? Why can't you use your strong strength, firm will and exuberant spirit in creation? Stay here and join the spirit world. Let's build a truly perfect and eternal new world with no war but peace

Full of sincerity, Professor Mo Xuan extended his hands to Li Yao.

Li Yao was thrilled by the sincere light of Professor Mo Xuan's eyes, and was agitated by the fierce war reflection in the sea of stars. Taking a deep breath, his Spirit gave out a firm light and gritted his teeth: "Professor Mo Xuan, you are completely possessed. No matter how beautiful your" new world "is, it's fake. You think you can escape the war by escaping into the spiritual world, What's the difference between an ostrich with its head buried in the sand! "