Predecessors all over the world

Yin Miaomiao has a very complicated relationship with the earth.

As her hometown in her previous life, she has a strong mark on the earth. Whether it is her concern for mortals or her understanding of the world, it is deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul and cannot be changed. However, she has been in the previous life.

I have almost forgotten my memories again.

It’s just a vague memory of life experience, what happened, most people don’t know what they are, can’t remember their names, how they know... It’s equivalent to drinking Mengpo soup and forgetting the past.

Nowadays, the people she loves deeply and the people she loves deeply are all in the fourteen continents.

Her relatives are master, senior brother, Fenghuang and Liansheng, her hometown is Dongzhou Yunguang City, and her home is Bailufeng.

The old legal rules no longer restricted her.

The former moral standards have nothing to do with her.

The former knowledge system is no longer applicable.

Her body has changed, and her heart has also changed. At this moment, she can no longer be considered an earthling.

Deep in the soul, there is only a wisp of longing, and it is still like a dream.

Therefore, Yin Miaomiao did not have a strong urge to go home, and she did not even have any thoughts. Her first thought was very practical - what would happen if the location of the earth was discovered by the fourteen continents?

From the theory of dark forests, it is naturally a big problem for the earth and may usher in invasion. The problem is that most monks cannot walk in the void, and whether the fusion monks can land depends on the development stage of the world.

However, even if the earth is a big world (the possibility is very high at present), there is no reason for the fusion monks to go there: there is no spiritual energy there, and the resources cannot be provided to the monks.

Without profit-driven, in most cases, no one will do thankless things.

She couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

The idea turned around and fell on the drift bottle again.

What if the person present deduces the location of the earth? Tear up the new secret realm? Yin Miaomiao blinked and decisively chose to cheat: "Can I take a closer look?"

Given that she had investigated many times and confirmed that there were no other mechanisms, even Lan Suxin could not stop her, so she agreed to go forward to check.

Yin Miaomiao walked over, observed it with his naked eyes again, and patiently listened to a song. Then he carefully released a divine thought to touch the star map: "The Milky Way, the Solar System, the Earth?"

A quiet area.

She knew everyone was following her and wanted to find out any clues.

However, they and her were disappointed.

Nothing happened.

She thought carefully and said, "Who said he was singing with me just now? I think he could try it." After that, she paused for a while as if she was afraid of being embarrassed, I can do it for her..."

Seeing that she was about to sing, the others couldn't help but change their faces slightly. However, the next moment, what they caught in their ears was not the singing, but the chuckle that she succeeded in her prank.

Everyone: "..."

"Oh, what?" She retreated calmly, pretending that the attempt just now was just a joke, "Everyone is too proud of me. I am a person with a mediocre appearance, a mediocre mind, and a very bad luck. It is not worth being so careful.

ah."

Others: "…"

However, Joe Bing burst out with a short sneer: "Not worth being wary of? Then why are you relying on this, so, close?"

Before the word "near" was released, his Blood Moon Sword had already swept in front of him. The bright red sword light was like a splash of blood, covering the sky and the sun.

Yin Miaomiao's figure flashed and appeared one step away, avoiding this attack with the floating light of the water and moon.

The sword light swept across the empty air.

The wind that broke through the blood moon knife and drove the capsules suspended in the air. It seemed to be held up by an invisible big hand, swaying and floating towards its head.

Yin Miaomiao's expression changed slightly, and he built a fire wall with his backhand to press down.

It's too late.

Jieming's figure rushed up with the afterimage of the sword light, and in just a moment, it changed into multiple positions, so that several □□ appeared in the air.

The fire poured down, but he was not afraid at all. The blade raised upwards and sent the capsule to the light and shadow above his head.

During this period, although Yan Baiyu, Lan Suxin and Po Jun had different colors, they all held back and did not take action. Because they had already seen the clues - Jieming and Yin Miaomiao seemed to have discovered something, and each had their own plans.

Just so happened that they were confused and had no clue. They might as well let them fight, and they might be able to break the deadlock.

As everyone expected, the capsule fell into the river of light and shadow, which really brought about variables.

Before, the Nine-Level Tower had faded away the appearance of the tower, revealing a unique scene that seemed real, not real, not illusion, not illusion, but the only thing that changed was the outside world, and the original space inside the tower remained stable.

The colorful lights on all sides flow endlessly, but they all avoid the space they are in. This feeling is like being in an exhibition room in an aquarium, with a bizarre underwater world outside the glass, while the interior is a closed space without any slightest

Influence.

But now, this space has moved.

First, it bounced, and then began to vibrate violently and move.

The worst thing is that space is moving and people do not change accordingly.

The gorgeous colorful light surged like a tide.

In the corner, there was a piece of broken materials in the clothes, and somebody's robes fragments were lying. The colorful light swallowed it instantly. In the gorgeous light, you could see the clothes began to decay and shatter, and then in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cluster of dust.

Without any reminder, everyone immediately used their body skills and quickly followed the space.

"Su Wei, what are you doing?" Yan Baiyu asked.

Yin Miaomiao was also depressed: "What's up to me? He was nervous."

"You should thank me." Jieming said coldly, "I didn't understand what was going on before, but after hearing the people of Shenjing said that there are high and low stages in large, medium and small worlds, I understood. I entered the Nine-Level Tower by myself

Since then, we have experienced small worlds, medium worlds and big worlds.”

Yin Miaomiao felt "huh" in his heart, and suddenly realized that this interpretation made sense. But according to her and Song Zhiqiu's speculation, the two illusions were not real worlds, and it was a bit far-fetched to compare with Shen Jing.

However, Jieming didn't know this and could make such inferences. It seems that he is not only able to live up to his face, but also his mind.

She wanted to hear other people's ideas and deliberately provoked: "Oh? Did you know again?"

"Don't you know?" Jieming asked, "You can't guess that the Yishui Sword can cause such a consequence, and you can't guess that it has to do with time? Don't joke."

Yin Miaomiao said lightly: "Things without evidence should not be said randomly, and they should not take risks at will."

While talking, the drifting bottle kept floating with the waves, and the strange space it supported bumped and fluctuated, which was very unstable. Everyone had to use their skills to chase this stable space tightly, for fear that they would be slackened.

The colorful light swallowed and disappeared into the torrent.

But at this point of cultivation, it is common to use one's heart and use it more and more.

"I don't think this is an adventure." Jieming sneered, "Since there is no other Mingtang in this thing, it may be the key in itself. No, I guessed it right."

This thing has patterns, sounds and star spectrums. No matter how you look at it, it seems that there are some secrets hidden, such as the map of the palace, peerless martial arts and other secret treasures.

He originally thought so, but after seeing that the others were at a loss, even Yin Miaomiao failed in his attempt, he gave up this idea.

"In the River of Time, this thing is the only boat that can be ferried." A shocking light burst out from the dark eyes of Joe Dare, "Whoever can reach the end is the winner."

I have to say that his words are very convincing.

The metal capsule floats in the river of light and shadow, washed away by the power of time, slowly revealing traces of time. The smooth surface begins to rust, the hard texture becomes brittle, the lifelike facial features of the statue become blurred and black, and the broken and old crawls all over.

Every corner.

At the same time, the space inside the tower that followed it was also changing. The original octagonal space was worn out, and the space continued to shrink. If there was a slight difference, everyone's robes would be burned by colorful light and turned into decay.

It is conceivable that if this continues, the "ship" will become smaller and smaller. When ten people cannot be squeezed out, someone will definitely fall into the river.

Then it will be no more than drowning.

Yin Miaomiao frowned and said nothing. She did not agree with the inference of robbery, but felt that his blind cat met a dead mouse and guessed the solution correctly. After she failed to try to pass on the coordinates of the earth, she knew that it was meaningless to study the capsules, and she also turned her thinking to

The "drift bottle" itself.

However, before she could come up with a solution, Joe Ming took the initiative and threw the bottle back into the river, triggering new content without any accident.

She thought about it all over and over again, and her mouth was refuted in an orderly manner: "If it was just a 'ship', there was no need to give us something so complicated. It had star maps and languages, and it would be meaningless if it did not carry some information. Also, rivers

On the top, the boat is below, which does not conform to normal cognition. How do you explain it?"

The end of the fate.

Lan Suxin said lightly: "This is not important, you will know it when you look at it at the last time."

Yin Miaomiao pursed the corners of her lips.

She understood the meaning of Lan Suxin. Why is it not important to set up such content in the Nine-Level Tower? It seems that there is no need for players to understand the meaning of different levels. Just figure out how to pass the level and what rewards will you get when you kill the monsters.

Yes, so many people enter the Nine-Level Tower for the benefit of the secret realm.

No one cares why the secret realm exists. Since it has always been there, and people often go in and get a lot of benefits, it is more reasonable to consider how to survive and get more rewards.

Tracing the root causes cannot help you gain more benefits. What is the point of knowing "why"? Energy is limited.

Yin Miaomiao did not intend to criticize this idea.

To be fair, the idea of ​​passing the level is very pragmatic: to seize benefits from the secret realm and strengthen the power of oneself and the sect, and in the war environment that has arrived and is about to come, it will be no longer correct.

But she didn't easily deny others, nor did she want to change her wishes, and insisted: "I don't know why, but I can't know the true mystery of the Nine-Level Tower."

"You have to wait for that time, too." Pojun laughed and his sword energy rushed up.

The capsule is subjected to the thrust of the sword energy and floats forward at a faster speed.

The degree of erosion increased accordingly, the space further narrowed, and it became a very strange shape, which was steep, narrow and sinking, and it was impossible to predict what would happen in the next second.

This reminded Yin Miaomiao of the game of "grabbing chairs". Chairs are always smaller than those of people, and those who cannot grab chairs will have to be eliminated.

Her level is low and her use of escape techniques is not as easy as others. She no longer has the intention to debate and starts chasing her mind.

The waves are like thousands of hands holding the capsule, some facing left and some facing right, pushing from all directions. No matter how powerful the calculation power is, people cannot accurately predict whether it will sink or float, whether it will rotate or move forward.

Without accurate coordinates, it would be useless even if the escape technique is performed fast enough.

The author has something to say: Blue Star is different from the tech tree points of the fourteen continents, so feel free