Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

Although Song Wenwen really wanted to see Xiaojianjian Yunde, Tang Qiqi and the others.

But now is not the time to reminisce.

He went to the Bermuda forest because he had very important things to do.

Because Dao Wuxin is only at the bronze level now and cannot fly.

Therefore, Song Wenwen can only take him.

Song Wenwen hid his body for him and Dao Wuxin, and flew towards the sky.

Now he has successfully broken through to the King Realm and can fly in the air.

Flying by yourself is completely different from being led by others.

Every boy has dreamed of flying.

Now that she is finally able to fly into the sky, Song Wenwen is naturally very happy.

With a childlike innocence, he keeps flying around.

Fortunately, Dao Wuxin could fly before, otherwise, if Song Wenwen led him to play like this, he would have been dizzy.

After playing for a while, Song Wenwen returned to normal.

"Dao Wuxin, I remember you told me the last time we separated."

"If I break through to the King Realm, I will go find you."

"You have something to tell me."

"Now that I have broken through to the King Realm, if you have anything to do, just say it."

This is something Song Wenwen suddenly remembered.

"At that time, I thought that there are some things that you will not know until a long time later."

"I didn't expect that the Nether Sky came so suddenly this time."

"You already know that the enemy this time comes from the Nether Heaven, so do you know what kind of sky the Blue Star is in?"

"Nan Tang Tian!"

Song Wenwen replied without thinking.

This point, when he was in the Tianjiao Arena, he knew it from some Tianjiao in Sanyuantian.

Later, I even got confirmation from my master.

Hearing what Song Wenwen said, Dao Wuxin glanced at him in surprise.

Because he didn't expect that Song Wenwen would have known about this for a long time.

However, knowing it, it saves him from explaining too much.

"I don't know, have you ever heard a word?"

"It's called Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"I've seen it in novels, but I haven't heard of it elsewhere." Song Wenwen said honestly.

"Then you know why it is nine days and ten places."

"Instead of ten days and ten places?"

Hearing Dao Wuxin's question, Song Wenwen suddenly fell silent.

In the past, he listened to

He passed this sentence, but he regarded it as a random fabrication of the dog author.

But now listening to Dao Wuxin, the nine heavens and ten earths really exist.

Of course, the nine heavens and ten places that Dao Wuxin refers to should be different from what the dog author made up.

All I can say is, what a coincidence.

Why nine heavens and ten earths instead of ten heavens and ten earths is indeed a problem.

Logically speaking, heaven and earth are relative.

Where there is earth, there is sky, because heaven and earth are originally a pair.

"Because there is no sky!"

Suddenly, Song Wenwen came up with a rather absurd result.

When Dao Wuxin heard this answer, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Song Wenwen could draw such a conclusion with just one sentence.

"That's right, among the ten lands, there is one land without a sky!"

Dao Wuxin gave an affirmative answer.

"This disappearing sky, wouldn't it be Nantang Heaven?"

At this time, Song Wenwen suddenly remembered, when he met those people from Sanyuantian in Tianjiao Arena.

They said that Nantangtian was a land without an owner.

This is a piece of fat, and everyone wants to bite off a piece.

"That's right, the sky of Nantangtian is gone." Dao Wuxin nodded and said.

"Nan Tangtian, where did you go?"

On this point, Song Wenwen was a little puzzled.

I stayed there so well, how could it be gone.

"Nan Tang Tian, ​​he's dead!"

Dao Wuxin's words were not shocking and endless, and Song Wenwen was dumbfounded in one sentence.

"Can the sky still die?"

"Why not, what do you think the sky is?"

"Although the sky is high above, but like people, his life has an end."

"So, the sky also dies."

Hearing what Dao Wuxin said, Song Wenwen fell silent.

For him, this matter had a great impact, and it was difficult for him to digest it for a while.

"Nan Tang Tian, ​​how did he die?"

"Damned, or is there an accident?" Song Wenwen asked after a while.

"I don't know about that either."

"How did Nan Tangtian die, it is still a mystery."

"After the heaven of Nantangtian died, the creatures of other heavens naturally wanted to carve up Nantangtian."

"This is like a whale falling."

"You should have heard a saying, when a whale falls, all things live."

"And after a whale dies,

Not to mention, one world. "

"So, whether it is Sanyuantian or Youmingtian, the attack on Nantangtian is not a surprise."

"How do you know this?"

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, Song Wenwen turned around and stared at Dao Wuxin and asked.

He thought that Dao Wuxin was just a supernatural person with a bit of experience.

But now it seems that is not the case.

After all, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary supernatural being to know this.

He can be sure that even his master doesn't know what Dao Wuxin is saying now.

"Me? I'm just a homeless wretch."

When Dao Wuxin said this, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

When a person does not even have a home, he is just a leaf in the river and can only drift with the current.

"Then are you from Nantangtian?" Song Wenwen asked a crucial question.

"Yes, and no!"

"speak English!"

He was not satisfied with the answer Dao Wuxin gave him.

"After your strength reaches a certain level, you will understand what I said."

"I told you now, but you don't understand."

"Say that again!"

Hearing what Dao Wuxin said, Song Wenwen rolled his eyes angrily.

"Forget it, whether you like to talk or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

Song Wenwen didn't bother to ask any more, and continued to head towards Lin Fei, the forest of Bermuda.

"There is one thing that has something to do with you!" Seeing that Song Wenwen stopped asking, Dao Wuxin became a little anxious.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"There are some things I can't say, but it really has a lot to do with you."

"There are some things you must know too."

"Are you a little seriously ill? When I asked you, you didn't want to say."

"I won't ask now, you have to chase after me and tell me."

"If you are really sick, I will take you to see a doctor." Song Wenwen rolled his eyes.

"There are some things I really can't say, but there are still some things I can tell you."

The things Song Wenwen asked were not because Dao Wuxin didn't want to say them.

But he didn't get Yu Qingcheng's approval, so he didn't dare to say it.

If Yu Qingcheng wanted Song Wenwen to know, he would definitely tell Song Wenwen himself.

He can't do it for him.

"Okay, then tell me what you can say."

Song Wenwen didn't make things difficult for Dao Wuxin either.