Chapter 1669

What did Ning Tao think of?

In fact, he is not sure. His brain is a little confused. Maybe it is related to eating dragon horn bone marrow, or those strange imagination and feelings.

After walking some way forward, Bi Mingzhu stopped and looked back at the exit of the passage.

Ning Tao also looked back. He saw the exit of the channel and the aluro there, but it was vague. But at this glance, a data suddenly appeared in his mind, 5230.11 meters. This data told him that he and Bi Mingzhu had walked more than a mile. Although he could not see arluro clearly, he knew how many centimeters he was away from arluro.

Is this what the seed gave him?

Whether it's awakening or giving, it's weird after all.

"Well, he can't see or hear when he opens it." Bi Mingzhu took back her sight and looked at Ning Tao, the standard watchman's eye.

Ning Tao also looked at her and said with a smile, "Pearl, did you drink the divine blood of the dragon and want to hear the story?"

Bi Mingzhu was slightly stunned for a moment, and then burst into a laugh: "you... You want to tell a story, but you say I want to hear a story."

Ning Tao was embarrassed: "what did you do to me?"

"What do you want to do?" Bi Mingzhu asked, smiling.

Ning Tao stopped talking, and his technical mouth was clumsy.

Some things always get darker and darker, and the more they are explained, the more passive they are.

Bi Mingzhu looked at Ning Tao in her eyes and was tactically clumsy.

This position, does she want me to kiss her?

The child sending God thought so, and his face came up to the Bi Mingzhu.

The beginning of the story of the beast is on the tongue, and it must be on the tongue. No tongue. Can you tell me a story?

But just at this time, Bi Mingzhu burst out laughing again: "do you really want to tell a story?"

Ning Tao: "

Now his neck froze.

Bi Mingzhu smiled and said, "I called you here to tell you that my eyes seem to have evolved."

"Ah?" Ning Tao was stunned on the spot.

Bi Mingzhu continued, "I can see through things."

Ning Tao returned to his senses and said excitedly, "do you mean that your eyes have the ability of perspective?"

Bi Mingzhu thought for a moment, then nodded: "your description is very accurate, almost a perspective ability. For example, now, although you are wearing a short skirt woven with fiber rope, I can see it inside."

Ning Tao looked down at the skirt. His sight was normal and he didn't see through the fiber rope.

"And the inner wall of this passage." Bi Mingzhu reached out and patted the pink smooth inner wall. A capillary like thing emitting faint blue light trembled slightly, but the feeling of something flowing did not disappear.

"What do you see?" Ning Tao's heart is full of curiosity.

Bi Mingzhu pointed to a blue luminous band around her and said, "there's something flowing here, blue, but I don't know what it is."

Ning Tao's heart moved. He came under the inner wall and stabbed the Dragon horn in his hand at the blue luminous belt.

The Dragon horn plunged into the blue light-emitting band, and a piece of blue light immediately gushed out of the light-emitting band. Not only the blue light, but also the blue liquid. The blue light is released by the blue liquid. It is crystal clear, as if it contains magical energy.

Ning Tao pulled out the Dragon horn.

The Dragon horn has actually begun to decompose, but the decomposition speed is relatively slow. After all, it is a dragon horn, which is different from human bones.

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The Pearl reached out and dipped in the blue liquid.

Ning Tao threw the Dragon horn in a hurry and grabbed her hand: "if you don't even know what it is, it will be dangerous to touch it."

Bi Mingzhu said, "don't you think it's like a kind of blood?"

Ning Tao loosened her hand and stared at the blue liquid. But without waiting for him to look carefully, the blue liquid solidified and there was a shell on the surface.

He studied medicine. This strange phenomenon made him naturally think of platelets in the human body. When human beings are injured, platelets will play their role in coagulation, coagulate the wound and stop the bleeding of the wound. The blue liquid in front of us also has similar ability. Is it really blood?

He looked at the inner wall of his body and head. He saw a lot of blue luminous bands. The illusion that it was a blood vessel became stronger at this moment.

However, it doesn't make sense and I can't accept it.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth and a mess in his mind.

"Old send, what's the matter with you?" Bi Mingzhu is concerned about the tunnel.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm nothing, just..."

"Just what?"

Ning Tao combed his thoughts and said, "Pearl, you say this is blood, and this blue light band is blood vessel. We assume that what you said is right and true, so where are we now?"

Bi Mingzhu was stunned.

Ning Tao then said, "are we in the body of a person or an animal? If we are in the body of a person, are we in the body of a man or a woman?"

Bi Mingzhu can't answer.

Ning Tao said, "we are the seeds of heaven. We are here to pursue a new opportunity, and we are in a human body. Let's assume that we are in the body of God, so what are we?"

"Tadpoles?" This time, Bi Mingzhu answered.

But the answer doesn't matter at all.

Ning Tao threw out a more bizarre statement: "The so-called holy palace still has the chance of rebirth. Is it a woman? I can't imagine the existence of a woman who matches God. What's more, if we are in a person's body, what is the universe we once dominated, a person's cells? The human body has five or six hundred trillion cells, are we Tadpoles made from those cells? Then we gather here, looking for a new opportunity? "

"My God." Bi Mingzhu sighed, and the old words made her confused.

The masters of the three realms and the masters with boundless power trace back to the origin. They are just tadpoles made of hundreds of trillions of cells. This statement makes people feel crazy and absurd.

Ning Tao went on: "Let's assume that we finally get that new opportunity. Will we become a pair of brothers and sisters or siblings? Let's assume that we become brothers and sisters or siblings. What is the world we were born in? If there are three worlds, we become the masters of the three worlds again with our efforts, and we come out of the eye of heaven to another real world like here Is there an end to this cycle? "

He couldn't go on. Further, he thought he could repeat this version of conjecture 100 million times, one trillion times, endless times.

Bi Mingzhu was silent for a moment, and a strange expression appeared on her face: "old send..."

"Huh?" Ning Tao's mind is still pondering the possibility of infinite cycle cosmology.

Bi Mingzhu hesitated before saying, "when you say this, I don't want to hear your story. What should I do?"

Ning Tao: "

Longjiao has

Completely decomposed.

When the masters of the three realms die, there are no bones left, and even a grain of ashes will not be left. Including the Dragon horn, there is nothing left after its decomposition. This seems to prove once again that this is the conjecture of the inner world of a human body. How can a body be left in the human body? Including the death and rebirth of cells themselves, how can tiny seeds survive and how can they expect to leave bones?

However, I can't accept such conjecture.

"Everything is just conjecture. Think in a good direction. Let's find the final truth together." Ning Tao said that he reached out and poked the solidified blue wound.

Bi Mingzhu reached out and took his hand: "you don't let me touch it. How did you reach out and touch it?"

"Sometimes you have to take a risk." Ning Tao said that his other hand was raised and gently poked on the solidified blue wound.

It feels hard and bouncing. It's really similar to the feeling of blood coagulation.

No vibration, poisoning or other special conditions occurred.

Bi Mingzhu also reached out and touched it. Her eyes still looked very confused and confused.

Ning Tao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Pearl, your ability is getting stronger and stronger. Is there a germinating seed in your head?"

"What seed? No, why do you ask?" Bi Mingzhu is curious.

Ning Tao said, "there is a seed in my head. It has sprouted."

"Let me see." Bi Mingzhu stared at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "in my mind, how can you see?"

"Did you look into my eyes and see through now?" Bi Mingzhu said.

Ning Tao was stunned on the spot. He forgot about it.

Bi Mingzhu stared at Ning Tao for a while before saying, "I didn't see it. I saw the white brain and bones. There were no germinating seeds. Did you produce illusion?"

Ning Tao: "

He was sure that it was not an illusion. Every time the seed woke up, he seemed to have a pair of eyes in his mind. He saw everything about the seed with his own eyes. He could see it clearly. How could it be an illusion? In addition, his ability similar to pedometer and quantum decoder is also related to that seed. It's a real ability. How can it be an illusion?

However, he doesn't know these things. How can he explain them to bi Mingzhu?

It's better to postpone it.

Ning Tao reached out and pulled open the blue scar skin. The blue liquid flowed out again. He dipped his fingers in it and felt sticky. His nose also smelled a faint fishy smell. His heart suddenly, is it really blood?

There is still nothing bad.

Ning Tao painted a little "blue blood" on his finger on the pink inner wall. It was very strange. That little "blue blood" soon disappeared on the inner wall, giving people the feeling that it was absorbed.

"It's really strange. Let's go. We should go back and find out how to get out of here. Besides, there are several dragon's men in the spherical space. I don't know what happened to them." Ning Tao said.

Bi Mingzhu held Ning Tao's hand again.

Ning Tao looked at her and said curiously, "what else do you want to say?"

Bi Mingzhu was a little pinched: "I called you here except to tell you about my eyes... I really want to hear you tell a story. It must be the blood of the divine dragon. It's finished."

Ning Tao: "

He suddenly felt that if women's words were reliable, salted fish would tell stories.

The sea is blue, and every drop of it is so salty.