40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao watched intently, the hundreds of three-dimensional light curtains are like hundreds of luminous flower buds, connected by countless intricate filaments, and slowly condensed into a spindle shape. It seems that the crystal eyes are on the Nuwa battleship based on the monitoring. To the actual location of the distribution.

In other words, the picture at the tail of the "spindle" is exactly what happened in the power compartment of the Nuwa battleship at this moment.

In this way, the effect of "clear at a glance" can be achieved to the greatest extent.

Li Yao's gaze first turned to the white-shrouded pictures on the outermost periphery of the "spindle".

It is the real-time dynamics of the outside world that are distributed on the shell of the Nuwa battleship to observe the outside world.

While he and Long Yangjun were playing games within the bridge and exploring the array of columnar crystal brains, the external environment had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Perhaps the ice burst, a huge crater with a diameter of tens of miles and a depth of more than a dozen miles suddenly appeared on the ground, which interfered with the microclimate of the place. At some point, a snowstorm covering the sky and sun was rolled up on the ground. The sky and the earth are completely covered in white, and the roaring wind is the only sound in the picture. The entire ice valley is covered with a thick layer of snow in an instant. Most of the cultivators escaped into the Nuwa battleship, and those who were seriously injured and weak. All the actors were buried under the snow, and it seemed that there were many ills.

The survivors were all sealed in the Nuwa battleship.

At least for the time being-before they fight for a result!

Li Yao's heart moved, and suddenly he felt that these "luminous flower buds" were a bit strange.

He stretched out his hand tentatively, and a strange scene happened!

The three-dimensional light curtain bloomed violently like fireworks, forming a crystal clear "half-step too illusory realm", making him really outside the battleship, in the freezing ice valley!

Not only could Li Yao clearly feel the tingling pain of ice and snow falling into his eye sockets one by one, he could hear the crackling ice rock making a "crack" sound under the weight of the snow, even from every one of them. I felt a deep chill in my pores!

"This, this kind of monitoring crystal eye technology can completely simulate the external environment, not only the sense of sight and hearing, but even the sense of smell, touch and even the subtle psychic fluctuations of the outside world can be collected. It is really amazing!"

Li Yao exclaimed, exited this "half-step too illusory realm", and followed the power cabin at the tail of the battleship, scanning forward one by one.

Most of the cultivators escaped into the Nuwa battleship in time.

But they can escape the terrible winds and blizzards on the Evernight Icefield, but they can't escape the cannibalism caused by greed, suspicion, hatred and fear!

Not everyone can be as calm and rational as Li Yao and Long Yangjun.

The interior of the Nüwa battleship has long since turned into a Shura slaughterhouse.

It can be clearly seen from the monitoring light screen that the most tragic fight occurred at the end of the intersection of dozens of power injection pipes, which is the location of the fuel chamber and the power chamber.

Especially the fuel chamber, because there is still a large amount of lumpy crystalline fuel that has been stored hundreds of thousands of years ago.

In the eyes of the natives of the Ancient Sage Realm, these exquisite cubes with surging psychic powers are absolutely priceless!

Li Yao's gaze swept across the ground with broken limbs and blood flowing into the river, looking at the pictures in horror, or incomparably at a loss, or distorted to the extreme, or full of dissatisfaction and nostalgia for the world. Bloody face.

Even though he didn't have much affection for Gu Xiu, he still sighed secretly in his heart.

He could fully imagine what happened at that time.

The cultivators belonging to the two major camps and more than a dozen forces, from dozens of power pipes distributed in the center and rear of the Nuwa battleship, filed in separately, and reached the end unimpededly, racking their brains and releasing methods. After blasting the wall of the power pipeline, they gathered in the power cabin and the fuel tank at the same time!

Then, Yun, with the massive amount of psionic fuel ingots, became their best reason to fight.

Almost instantly, the precious lives of hundreds of cultivators were sealed forever in the cold cabin.

From the power room and the fuel room all the way forward, the same is true for the next dozen cabins and winding corridors, where freshly baked corpses and uncondensed blood are lying everywhere.

The vast majority of corpses were piled up at the corners of the cabin entrances and corridors, and fatal wounds appeared behind them.

The bodies of many people were slammed on the swords and armors of the Pangu and Nuwa peoples, with drunken smiles on their faces. It seems that they were attacked from behind in the joy of discovering "an ancient treasure". And die.

Li Yao and Long Yangjun looked at each other, and both sighed faintly in their hearts.

If you say that in an open area on the ground, belonging to different camps, cultivators who are hostile to each other can also distance themselves from each other and use space to dilute the atmosphere of tension.

Then in the dark, narrow, and intricate Nuwa battleship, there are so many "premature treasures" as the fuse, and the battle has almost entered the white-hot stage of bayonet seeing red from the first second!

The ancient sacred world does not have the advanced tactical local spirit network system of modern cultivation civilization, and even the entire communication channel of the same force cannot be established.

In other words, regardless of the Phoenix Emperor, Han Baling, Qi Changsheng, Wan Mingzhu, or the heads and elders of the six major factions, at most they can only command subordinates within the scope of their vision and the spread of divine consciousness.

The problem is that they almost rushed into the Nuwa battleship in the first second, they were separated from most of their subordinates, and now I am in you, and you in me, with their teeth in a mess, each one It's good if Yuan Ying boss can gather a dozen or so of his own people, and more people can only return to the most primitive state, relying on their extraordinary personal abilities to rush in all the way.

From the ninth three-dimensional monitoring light curtain observed by Li Yao, traces of living people appeared.

Perhaps it was because the brave and unforged cultivators all died in the front, and those who survived were the calmest and most cautious people.

They tried their best to restrain every wave of psychic energy around their bodies, lurking at the corners and ceilings of dark corridors, or hiding in the depths of ancient armors and bones, and even their eyes opened only a tiny gap, and they stared coldly. Darkness, waiting for the next reckless prey to appear.

Even if someone wants to move, they will often choose to crawl and squirm slowly from the ground-and the person who makes this choice is often the fastest to die.

Li Yao saw that three Dagan monks dressed in the Central Plains robes were walking together, turning into three streams of light whizzing through the tunnel. They wanted to quickly pass through a fork, but they were suddenly ejected from the surrounding five "corpses." "The corpse was divided by a chaotic knife.

It is very likely that it is a high-ranking monk in the pill formation stage, and before he can even make a scream, he will turn into a stump and broken arm, and the sky will rain!

In the light of another extremely concealed crystal eye, the two Ghost Qin monks greedily stretched out their hands towards a shiny Pangu armor, but the moment they touched the armor, behind the armor Twenty palm thunders tied with sky silver silk exploded in an instant.

Before they awoke from the shock of the serial shock wave, their hearts were severely crushed by seven or eight flying swords!

The same scene was staged in dozens of screens at the same time.

Therefore, when the last brave, reckless, and stupid comprehensionist died tragically, the survivors made the most optimal and rational choices at almost the same time.

Hide yourself, hide yourself as much as possible!

The interior of the Nuwa battleship instantly turned into a small dark forest.

In the depths of every dark corridor, there is a black hunter hidden.

He carefully controlled his breathing, heartbeat, and breath, so as not to let himself leak a bit of breath.

But he is desperate to set up traps around, no matter if it is necessary or not, no matter who it will hurt.

It also activates all the long-range magic weapons to the greatest extent, such as flying swords, migratory locusts, flying spikes, poisonous smoke, fog... everything is ready to go.

Except for top players like Yuan Yingqi Peak, the strength of others is not the key to life and death.

No matter how strong you are, there is a great possibility that there will be someone stronger than you and hostile towards you.

Concealment, concealment is everything.

Your own "coordinates" have become the most important thing in this cruel world. Once you expose your coordinates, or even just expose the fact that you "exist", you may be met by storms from all directions. Blow!

So, after the shouts and explosions lasted for more than half an hour, the Nuwa battleship went into a state of silence very strangely.

But this piece of silence is like a bowstring being stretched to its limit, or a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers, like an ice layer about to burst, full of suffocating danger!

However, for Li Yao and Long Yangjun, two "observers" with higher authority, such a dark forest naturally does not exist.

They can see almost all the movements of the "dark hunter" through the ubiquitous monitoring lens.

Li Yao even saw that two cultivators, who belonged to Dagan and Guiqin, were separated by a corner of the corridor. They used Pangu tribe's battle armor and Nuwa tribe's bones to hide themselves in close proximity. , Watching with all concentration and nervousness.

Perhaps for them, this is a hibernation and hunting that determines life and death. Whoever exhausts patience first and rushes out of the corner will usher in death!

However, from the perspective of Li Yao, only the two cultivators separated by this wall are as ridiculous as clowns.

The more nervous and serious their expressions are, the more serious they are, the more ridiculous they are!

Obviously when it was extremely nervous, this small dark forest inside the Nuwa battleship made Li Yaoqing unable to help but think about it.

He thought of the conversation he had with Bai Xinghe, the king of star thief, on the Spider's Nest.

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