The Bald Monk in the City

Daoren Sun could feel the indescribable dark power, lingering in his fingers.

Or to be more precise, it was on the black small streamer in his hand.

Although the level of Ten Thousand Ghost Banners has not yet reached the concept of an exaggerated artifact.

But in terms of killing and plundering, the destructive power it can show is rare and powerful in extraordinary magic equipment.

Of course, this kind of power refers to the ten thousand ghost banners in a complete state.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banners held by Sun Taoist now are just a weak shell.

But even if it's just an empty shell, Sun Taoren can already feel its power and...

The so-called, everything is anim.

But as a piece of magic equipment, it is generally not endowed with wisdom.

Even those artifacts do not necessarily have their own souls.

As we all know, something like the soul brings a troublesome concept-freedom.

Even for the archmages who study souls, they will not wantonly create "real" lives.

Those powerful constructed lives can actually acquire more advanced intelligence and thinking mode.

This subject was actually very interesting to the archmages at first.

But after an accident occurred, the subject was completely shelved by the archmages.

At this stage, the concept of constructing life began to be gradually understood by people...

The real constructed life refers to the real life with the concept of "self".

Unfortunately, not all intelligent life forces recognize their "self".

All in all, the so-called "self-concept" of magic equipment is sometimes not so accurate.

But for users, that may not be an illusion.

This is the field of interaction between extraordinary powers and the mind, and is one of the mainstream topics that legendary psychologists have been studying.

Sun Daoren couldn't describe everything he felt at this moment, but he did clearly feel the resistance of Wanguifan.

It is an unruly evil soldier, not driven by the weak...

Even with the passage of time, Sun Taoren seemed to feel some kind of cold concentration.

Hallucinations began to appear before his eyes, and some twisted evil began to sway in front of him...

Daoren Sun calmed his mind, he naturally knew that this was an illusion.

After all, this is a dangerous area regarded by evil creatures as a forbidden place...

Even the Cthulhu paid eternal death for his recklessness.

This is definitely not a place where evil dared to plunder...

Sun Daoren put the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners in his backpack, and he was thinking about the harvest of the soul.

He naturally knew the evil of that kind of behavior, even in Taoism, he kept it secret.

Sun Daoren raised his head, and the star space outside the cave was bright.

He once wanted to be a dashing cloud, which flew away with the breeze.

But after seeing the vastness of the starry sky in the universe, and experiencing the almost eternal light and heat of stars, it seems that the dream of a cloud has begun to seem a little thin.

It can't carry too many things, even the fall of a meteor...

For Xinghai, how insignificant a meteor is.

If he only wanted the greed for one lifetime, he would already be able to satisfy it.

But how should the deep desire of the soul and the grotesque joy of reading the fairy in childhood be filled?

Countless pictures flicked before Sun Daoren's eyes, he was making a choice that was not very kind.

Light and shadow intertwined on Sun Daoren's face.

Is it for the good? Is it for the evil?

The ethics of the world, the fetters of the world, and those smoke-like past events seem to be wrapped in a mist...

They are like chains and pythons in the dust, spit out scarlet snake letters...

And in the more distant area, there seems to be a melodious singing...

The expression on Sun Daoren's face seemed to change slightly.

He seemed to understand a little bit, and the realm that hadn't changed for a long time was slightly loosened.

Legend, or avenue?

He thought, maybe it's there, just above the boundless sky...

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"You apply for a collective event of fate: the settlement of fate..."

"Basic settlement assessment is underway..."

"You have met the minimum settlement scoring criteria, you are settled, and settlement is in progress..."

"Fate event scoring is in progress..."

"Your comprehensive fate score is: 87 (collective fate score

"Based on your relevant recommender rules, you have obtained 17 plane coordinates (basic reward)."

Yi Qiu did not wait for other participants, he chose to settle in advance.

For him, he has obtained what he needs.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and the space pulled into an absurd and distorted picture behind him.

He likes this kind of flight, at least Yi Qiu doesn't think it would be better to set up a special flight channel here.

He is the adherent of the way of order, but this does not mean that he is the embodiment of order.

In many cases, the distinction between order and chaos is so blurred.

Its sideline is hidden in the dark, so that people cannot distinguish it.

The philosophy and world view of a free and intelligent life is very complicated.

But for the deep sea, those impermanent waves ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are just a part of its grand order.

The disorder you can see is only because you are stuck in a limited realm...

The ultra-long-distance transmission of space is undoubtedly very convenient.

Although it sometimes brings some unpleasant experiences, it greatly reduces the time of plane travel.

When the wrinkles caused by the space began to return to calm and stability, Yi Qiu returned to his material world.

The star named "Sun", as always, shows that it is in the prime of life.

This is because it is a day worthy of joy, because Yi Qiu has noticed certain fluctuations from the suppressed area.

It seems that those crops are growing well...

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"Prophet, the breeze told me: You decide to stay in front of this barren plane?"

"I cannot penetrate your wisdom, so I want to listen to your explanation."

As the leader of the last small group of forest elves, King of Rhed'an-Danlar looked at the prophet-Terrasim with some puzzlement and asked.

"The Elf King, you don't need to be so humble."

Prophet Terrasim looked at the young elf king.

In fact, the Elf King is much older than him.

Of course, there will be some problems in the long life.

But their wisdom is still far beyond the reach of many life-burning humans.

"Just like the wisdom of your ancient king, no one has ever denied the wisdom and courage of the elves."

"The guidance that I have given is nothing but an enlightenment from fate."

Prophet Terrasim looked at the blue starry sky in front of him. Here, it is so pure...

Surrounded by the vast void, this piece of purity looks so dazzling...

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