Chapter 921

Looking at this picture, the old man's face showed a sad look.

Tong Yan waved and a plastic bag separated, revealing a human body.

At the first moment when he came to the cave, he explored with divine consciousness and confirmed that the bags contained biochemical people with similar and nearly perfect appearance, but the internal structure was completely different and strange. Some prefer mechanical direction, some prefer internal cultivation, some biological cells have been completely replaced by some kind of spar material, and some have completely become walking weapons.

He guessed part of the truth and asked, "here are all spare bodies buried by Shen Yun?"

The old man lowered his head and said, "since it's a body, anyone can use it."

Tong Yan was silent for a while, understood the whole truth, and had a lot of pity for the guy named Shen yunbu.

With the information provided by Mr. Dan, he is very clear about Shen yunbu's story.

In the legend of the Star River Alliance, Shen yunbu is a mysterious and noble childe. Who can think of his cultivation, learning and body transformation. All these efforts on life evolution, even his life, are just an experiment, and finally just waiting for his father to pick delicious fruits.

By the fountain on the ground, the old man with a hat sitting on the bench lowered his head and didn't speak.

Tong Yan looked at the plastic bags hanging from the top of the cave and didn't speak.

He believes that his judgment and calculation are correct. Maybe there is no alarm clock here, but people like Shen yunbu will certainly leave a glimmer of life for himself. The question is where is that line of life?

"I don't know where the young master is now, but I know there is someone around him. We just need to find or wake up that person." The old man who followed him into the cave whispered.

It turned out that the old man was that chance of life.

"Shen yunbu doesn't know the existence of that man?" Tong Yan turned and asked.

The old man said, "I arranged it for the young master."

Tong Yan looked at the old man's wrinkles and asked, "why?"

The old man said, "the young master has a bad temper, but he is good to me."

This reason is very simple, but simple reasons have power.

Shen yunburi's future for himself is so simple. He doesn't trust all humans, but he trusts this biochemical man more.

Tong Yan asked, "how do you inform or wake up that person?"

The old man didn't speak. He walked to the end of the bodies hanging in the cliff cave, slowly opened a plastic bag, put his hand into the belly of the human body, and didn't know what he held.

The next moment, an extremely faint breath came out of the human body, easily penetrated the thick rock strata and the array outside the Shen family's old house, and went to all directions of the universe.

Tong Yan felt it quietly for a moment and confirmed that it should be some kind of neutrino communication. The signal is very weak, but it can maintain stability for a long time, which means that it can pass through the torsion cavity and reach every corner of the galaxy group.

"You arranged this, too?" He looked at the old man and said.

The old man's arm kept moving in the belly of the human body. It should be some adjustment. He didn't look back and said, "the master didn't even know where the warship was in order to ensure that the young master wouldn't be found by anyone. According to the same reason, since this is the last safety measure, I can't let the young master know, otherwise it's easy to have problems."

Tong Yan was silent for a moment and said, "what he left for himself is not a glimmer of vitality, but an immortal Avenue."

The old man said, "thank you for your praise to the young master."

Tong Yan said, "since you know something happened to him, why don't you start the communication equipment here."

The old man said, "the master's puppet looked at the fountain. I couldn't enter the cave. I had to wait for someone willing to save the young master to come to the old house... I thought the young master didn't have any friends. Now it seems that I underestimated him."

Tong Yan said, "I don't know your young master. I just figured out what he should have left in the Shen family's old house, since he is a crazy poet."

The old man took back his arm, wiped the mucus off the cloth clothes, looked at him and said seriously, "you know the young master and the poet very well, and your mind is great."

Tong Yan said, "yes."

The old man came up to him, looked at the luggage in his hand and asked, "I'm really curious. What kind of bomb has your mind designed, which makes the master afraid."

The bomb in the luggage bag has unimaginable power and can directly destroy a planet. Only in this way can we keep the distant ancestors of Castle Peak silent and let those who are strong at night avoid. The problem is that human beings in the Star River Alliance have never invented such a powerful weapon. It can only be pushed back to the ancient civilization, or the time when the ancestor of Castle Peak formed the Castle Peak sword array with a fleet

"The principle is simple." Tong Yan took the old man to the ground and patiently answered, "I put hundreds of the most powerful multiphase nuclear bombs into a space magic weapon."

It is indeed a very simple principle. The increasing power of those bombs in the history of human civilization depends on the constant confrontation between the hot pressure and the shell.

The greater the strength of the shell and the stronger the thermal pressure, the greater the power of the bomb.

The primary nuclear bomb does this, and then gradually upgrades until the multiphase nuclear bomb can no longer rise, because there is no shell that can resist that kind of hot pressure.

Who would have thought that Tong Yan had such a method.

Those who flew up in the past failed to develop this weapon, not because of lack of imagination and wisdom, but because it is difficult for them to find such a magic weapon, even if they must be reluctant to use it.

The space magic weapon that can be used as the outer wall of hundreds of multiphase nuclear bombs must be the greatest magic weapon in the spiritual world of Chaotian continent.

At this time, the magic weapon in Tong Yan's luggage bag is a pot.

There is heaven and earth in the pot.

In fact, the pot was not a magic weapon at first, but a kind of Taoism.

In those days, the dark dragon incarnated in the town of magic prison in Chaoge City, and it was this Taoist method that trapped the Emperor Ming.

Before leaving Chaotian, Tong Yan went to Chaoge city. With the help of Zen Zi, she took out the stomach of the black dragon's body, and made a second sacrifice with Kirin's blood. Then she refined it into such a pot, and then flew away from Chaotian with it.

The Dharma of heaven and earth as a pot is powerful. The magic weapon made from the remains of divine animals is naturally extremely powerful, but what is really powerful is his will - the will to think and use like this.

This is the ability to practice in the chess game.

The old man lived in the Shen family for hundreds of years. He knew some of these terms, vaguely understood his meaning, and said with emotion, "you are really great."

Tong Yan said, "it's OK."

Those who have read the novel "the road to heaven" know that he is resourceful, but they don't think highly of his practice realm and strength. They think it's just ordinary. However, Tong Yan thinks highly of himself. He thinks that he can rank in the top three among the leaders of Zhongzhou school and in the top ten among all the soaring people.

After three or two sentences of dialogue, they have left the depths of the mountain and returned to the fountain pool. The old man looked as like as two peas in the hat, and saw more of the old man who was just like himself, who was making tea, sweeping the floor and staring at the hat. Suddenly, he said, "can you burn this place?"

Tong Yan said, "do you think they don't want to live like this and want to die?"

The old man said, "is it important?"

In his opinion, these old people with hats are kept in the Shen family's old house like pigs. There is no point in living. Whether these replicators in the courtyard or those biochemical robots in the underground cave are actually just corpses.

Tong Yan looked at the old man and asked, "even if Shen Yun buried himself in your program and made a back door, how can you break through your ideological brand?"

The old man said, "I'm not a man. I have no thought."

Naturally, this is not the real answer. The more likely answer may be that he broke through some kind of barrier in the process of consciousness awakening. However, if everything here will be burned later, this problem will be meaningless.

"You like the museum." Tong Yan said.

The old man said, "the museum is very safe. As long as you don't use the bomb in your luggage, there are few ways in the universe to destroy it."

The old man with a hat on the bench opposite the pool looked up and said, "I thought we had reached an agreement."

The old man said to Tong Yan, "the master is a bad man and will never abide by any agreement, so you don't need to have a psychological burden."

Two as like as two peas, the old man looked at the boy's face and waited for his decision to leave.

"I have never had any psychological burden in this regard."

Tong Yan reached out and patted the old man, then looked at the old man opposite the pool and said, "do you know what is the most important thing to play chess? The first lesson is to learn to regret. "

With these words, he gently waved his sleeve, and the spray on the fountain suddenly smashed into very fine droplets, which became a real fog.

Just for a moment, the thick fog shrouded the whole Shen family's old house and connected with the fog in the mountain array.

In the fog, old people with hats closed their eyes and hid into a deep sleep. From time to time, they could hear the sound of brooms falling to the ground and teapots smashing.

The mist flows down the stone steps towards the deep mountainside, like the tenderest waterfall.

"What's your name?" Before Tong Yan left, he looked at the old man and asked softly.

The old man was stunned. He has never heard of this problem. No one comes to the old house of the Shen family. Even if someone comes, he won't care who he is. Moreover, people living here wear the same hats, have the same face and endure the same time. It seems that they can distinguish each other without a name.

He frowned and thought carefully for a long time, and finally remembered that he did have a name.

"Hibiscus." He looked at Tong Yan and said with a smile, "this is the name the young master gave me when I was a child. No one has shouted it for many years."

"Hello, hibiscus, goodbye, hibiscus."

The child's face broke through the air and flew up, rolling up a white satin like cloud belt. The fog of the Shen family's old house is lighter, which makes the clouds in the sky thicker. He came to the edge of the atmosphere, looked back at the ground and saw the picture of the top of the mountain. The old house of the Shen family was burning. The fog seemed to be the best fuel. In a short time, it burned the courtyard buildings into ruins. Several strong men in the distance looked at the burning old house of the Shen family and wanted to rescue it, but they were afraid of the bag in his hand. Tong Yanli ignored the strong men and quietly looked down at them. There are flames everywhere in the old house of the Shen family. The fountain has burned dry. The flame flowed down the stone steps into the depths of the mountain and ignited the human bodies in those plastic bags. The white wall cornice outside the museum has also collapsed, exposing the bright metal structure. The internal array and high-tech protection methods have begun to play a role. The courtyard was full of charred bodies. The old man stood in the middle of the pool with a torch, waved goodbye to the sky, and then gradually deformed. Tong Yan took a final look, turned around with her luggage and flew to the dark universe, turning into a streamer and disappearing without a trace. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.