Supreme Soaring Immortal

"Hmm!" The other two saints nodded and silently followed Qin Shuang's back.

Qin Shuang came to the fifth floor, still dividing the profound knowledge into countless strands, each strand of the profound knowledge falling on a jade slip, and then quickly gathered. In less than two minutes, Qin Shuang sat cross-legged again, began to sort out the last level of knowledge, and then summarized it with the previous four levels of knowledge.

After more than half an hour, Qin Shuang fell into deep thought.

"There is a soul in this world? My soul was sucked in because the soul of life has been cultivated. The soul of the thousand-yuan ancestors has not been sucked in. Is it possible that the monks of the ancient period all have a soul of cultivation? Then the soul and the soul Are the souls sucked in together?

The cultivation technique here turned out to be a fusion of soul and soul.

So, if I merge with the fate and soul, I will form the body of this world cultivator?

No wonder how I deduced it, I couldn't build a body like this world! "

"Ok?"

Qin Shuang didn't read the book intently at this time, and he didn't focus on sorting out knowledge, so he felt prying.

"Who!"

Qin Shuang suddenly turned around, the mysterious power exploded, turning around to drive the flow of space, forming a whirlwind, and knocking down rows of bookshelves. The rumbling became a whole.

Qin Shuang's figure circled quickly, but no one was found, and the feeling of being peeped disappeared.

Close your eyes and sense it.

Can't sense.

But at this time, the three saints were chatting with each other with a smile, really chatting, not the sound transmission of profound knowledge. The three of them segregated the space into one piece, like an independent space, let alone chatting, just singing loudly, and Qin Shuang could not hear it.

"This piano pair is very sensitive! We just looked at her and she felt it."

"It only takes a trace of profound power to achieve Dzogchen, and strong perception is also necessary."

"This is not just a question of the power of Xuanzhi to achieve great perfection. This Qin Shuang must have gone through countless battles of life and death to have such a strong induction."

"Is it necessary to talk about this? Since we came here, no monk has come in from the white hole again, and she can come in, and she is not the master of peace at first sight."

At this time, Qin Shuang had calmed down, just after a little thought, she knew what was going on.

She believes in her own feelings, this is the induction forged by countless life and death trials. She firmly believed that she had not felt wrong just now, that someone was definitely watching herself.

However, I couldn't find it myself.

Not only the eyes can't see it, but the profound knowledge can't be found.

What does this show?

Only the saint can do this.

In other words, it was the saint who was observing himself just now.

Think about it, too, Shang Zhen had been reporting for so long, and the saint had already known what he had come in from the white hole. Come and observe, it's normal.

However, the question now is, do you expose it yourself or pretend not to know?

Forget it, just pretend not to know. The saint also needs face. Expose the peeping of the saint, does the saint still have a face?

Qin Shuang's heart moved, the collapsed bookshelf quickly stood up, and the jade slips returned to their original positions. Qin Shuang shook his sleeves and walked downstairs.

Outside the library.

Shang Hai and Shang Zhen stood there, and Shang Hai's expression suddenly moved. He received a voice from the saint:

"Bring Qin Shuang to Dongfu."

"Squeak..."

The door of Cangshu Pavilion opened, and Qin Shuang came out from inside. After looking at Shang Hai, he arched his hands towards Shang Hai:

"I have seen fellow Taoists!"

Shang Zhen hurriedly introduced, "Friend Daoist Qin, this is Tianzun Shang Hai."

"I have seen Shang Hai Tianzun." Qin Shuang saluted again.

Shang Hai hurriedly replied: "I have seen Qin Tianzun. Qin Tianzun, the saint let me take you there."

"Thank you!" Qin Shuang said politely.

"Don't worry, please!"

"please!"

When the two walked away, joy appeared on Shang Zhen's face. She knew that the saint must have confirmed that Qin Shuang came from the white hole, and her reward was stable. Turned around and left happily.

Holy mountain.

In the back cave mansion.

Qin Shuang stood opposite the three saints at this time, respectfully saluting:

"Junior Qin Shuang worships the Holy One."

One of the older saints said with a smile: "This saint Situ Tao."

The younger sage also smiled and said, "This sage She Huan."

The woman also smiled and said, "This Saint Summer is fragrant. Sit down."

Qin Shuang saluted again, and then sat cross-legged on the futon opposite the three saints.

"Sit down, too!" Xia Fenfang said to Shang Haidao.

"Thanks to the saint!" Shang Hai sat cross-legged on the futon beside Qin Shuang.

The two male saints smiled together and stopped talking. Because Qin Shuang is a woman, Xia Fenfang communicates with Qin Shuang. Xia Fenfang looked at Qin Shuang and said cordially:

"Qin Shuang, don't be nervous!"

"Yes!" Qin Shuang said respectfully.

"Haha..." Xia Fenfang smiled suddenly: "To be honest, I haven't seen you nervous. Why? Have you seen the saint? And more than once? Or is there an elder in your family who is a saint?"

"The elders in the family don't have saints, but the younger generations are valued by several saints, but they have seen saints many times."

"Sure enough!"

Xia Fenfang smiled and nodded, with joy in his heart. From this point of view, the Qin Shuang's position in the white hole is high enough, and they should know enough. He pondered for a while and said:

"Qin Shuang, you are a newcomer, and you must be full of curiosity about this world. Let me tell you about it first, and then you are telling me the world on your side. How about we listen?"

"It's all on the orders of seniors!"

"Okay!" Xia Fenfang nodded in satisfaction, and then stopped speaking, with memories in his eyes. After a full quarter of an hour, Xia Fenfang sighed:

"Oh... it happened hundreds of millions of years ago, and many things need to be recalled. That era was a great era, a glorious era, and a cruel era.

At that time, the gods belonged to the world. The so-called gods were actually monsters, but their blood was noble, powerful, and self-proclaimed as gods, and they forced other races to recognize their gods. At that time, our human race was also included in the monster race system. It's like the cow family and the dog family, but our name is called the human race.

However, our human race is still significantly different from other races. Because our body is the most vulnerable among the various monster races, and the life span is the shortest.

The most important thing is that other monster races have their own natal supernatural powers, but our human race does not.

Therefore, Yaozu gradually began to reject our human race, despising our human race, thinking that our human race is humble and low-blooded. Later, we simply refused to admit that we belonged to the system of the monster race and were regarded as their blood food. It means food.

They started keeping us in captivity for food. "

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