Chen Ya left the Star Gate base, and the fleet naturally stayed away, but the sacrificial hall was still surrounded.The priestess of the Star Gate walked out of the hall slowly, looking at the believers who were stopped in the distance, knowing that the military would not do anything for the time being, but who knew what would happen in the future?
Farther on the horizon, instructors and students of the military department of Stargate University controlled more than a hundred heavy mechs, standing there silently, like countless hills.They weren't there to suppress the demonstrative fanatics, but they were preparing to leave the planet and head to the Scorpiontail Nebula.The battleship loaded into the heavy mechs like a mother bird with open arms, and then took off into the air, breaking through the atmosphere and entering the higher-tier battleship.The turf, which had just been repaired for a few days, was lifted again, revealing the white shards inside.In many rumors, it is true that there are many monster wrecks of the Sea of Darkness buried in this grassland, but since those broken bones are white, they naturally belong to humans.If you look at the altar from that ship, you should be able to see that the white bones also form a number.The battleship turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the dark universe, and both the teachers and students of the logistics office of Stargate University and the believers who came to demonstrate and protest waved to each other.I heard that there is a space rift on the Scorpion Tail Nebula, and the Star Core Fleet is collecting powerful armor for ablation, hoping that those heroic warriors can complete the mission as soon as possible and return safely.The Priestess of the Star Gate did not look at the battleship, but looked at the white broken bones on the grassland in the distance, and her face became more and more pale.………… Is this a miracle or a sign of heavenly punishment?
Similar images have appeared everywhere in the universe, and all those who know the meaning of those numbers are waiting for that day to come.Some of the scheming, calmest people have already begun to think about what will happen after that day.Tong Yan is different from Zhao Layue, she doesn't have that kind of blind confidence in Jing Jiu, and she doesn't plan to be like her, if that moment really comes, she will kill it with a sword.He made enough preparations to find the Shen family's old mansion, and naturally he wanted to finish this matter, the unimaginably large three-dimensional chess game in the pavilion could indeed stump him for a long time, but he couldn't stop him.The old man in the hat looked at the bag on the table, sighed helplessly, opened the passage of the formation, and led him through the long stone steps to the mansion in the deepest part of the clouds.The door of the house opened without wind, and Tong Yan walked in behind the old man in the hat, and saw more old man in the hat.Some of the old people in hats are playing against themselves.Some old people in hats were boiling water and making tea, staring at themselves in the cups.Some old people in hats took hard bamboo brooms to clean the bamboo leaves falling on the bluestone.Some old men in hats painted against the lattice windows on the white wall, but they still appeared on the canvas.I believe that when you lift those hats, you should see the same, quaint and ugly, wrinkled face.There was no one to be seen in the entire Shen family's old mansion except for these old men in hats, and there was a strange smell in the sound of tea boiling, the sound of brushes passing through paper, and the sound of bamboo leaves sliding.If you can taste and feel this taste, or it will be of great help to the cultivator, Tong Yan will continue to walk towards the depths of the house.At first, the old man in the hat was a little surprised, and followed behind him and asked, "Don't you notice anything different?"
”This sentence is a simple pun, but Tong Yan did not answer literally, but said: "They are all replicants." ”Replicants are not cyborgs, and it is a strictly forbidden violation in the Galactic Alliance, although there are no police stations and courts or various ethics committees on this planet, and the Aoyama Patriarch is an existence above all things, but it is not right after all.There is nothing different in the depths of the house, there are still old people wearing hats everywhere, and if you let your imagination run wild, you can even think of this place as a nursing home.A hat and a simple cloth coat are the uniforms of this nursing home.When he walked to the end of the house, he saw the huge white wall carved with gods and demons, dragons and phoenixes, and Tong Yan didn't find the trace he wanted to see - the trace of a woman.The old house of the Shen family has no housewife, and there is not even a person surnamed Shen, so the son-in-law named Shen Yunbury is so lonely and pitiful.Tong Yan stood in front of the white giant wall and was silent for a while, then turned around and walked along the path under the wall to the side courtyard.There is a cornice building in the side yard, and the old man who has been following him introduced that it is a museum, and it is said that the ancestor of Aoyama excavated and restored any relics of civilization in ancient times from the ancestral star, and will be transported back here for preservation."
That was the real ancient Ming Dynasty, not the age of the gods."
The old man said with pride: "That is the true root of our human race. ”Unlike the other old mans in the hat, he is not a replicant but a cyborg, but he also sees himself as a member of the human race.No wonder in the mountain road chess pavilion, he will be intimidated by Tong Yan with a handbag.It doesn't matter if the Shen family's old mansion is destroyed, it doesn't matter if the big array outside the mansion is destroyed, it doesn't matter if the night realm powerhouses who are guarding the old mansion die, even if this planet is destroyed, the things in this museum can't be destroyed.This museum is home to some of the most precious ancient relics, whether they are paintings, books, game consoles, figurines, or the like.If it were another time, of course Tong Yan would have walked into the museum, lingering, and he didn't know the taste of meat in March, but today he had something to do, so he turned to the pool with unimaginable self-control.In front of the museum there is a small square with fountains, several large trees by the pool, and a few benches in the middle of the trees.Tong Yan walked to a bench.There was also an old man in a hat sitting on the bench.Tong Yan put the bag on the ground at his feet and said, "If I dig up your roots, will it hurt you?"
”The old man raised his head, and his eyes were extremely calm, like a pool of water at the end of the Washing Sword Creek.Judging from his appearance and body structure, this old man was the same as all the old people in the Shen family's old mansion, there was no difference.But the look in the eyes says it all.Tong Yan felt very clearly, someone was looking at him from a very distant place, through the eyes of this old man.There is no doubt that that person is the Ancestor of the Aoyama who is far away in the ancestral star—he is worthy of being the human with the strongest divine sense in the past and present, and he can also transmit consciousness here from countless light years.Patriarch Qingshan asked, "Your confidence?"
”Tong Yan said calmly: "I am the only one left in the Zhongzhou faction. ”Patriarch Qingshan was silent for a while, and then said, "What do you want?"
”Tong Yan said, "I want your son." ”Patriarch Qingshan said calmly, "I don't know where he was at this time, so no one can find him. ”Tong Yan looked into the eyes of the old man in the hat and said, "You don't know how to throw stones." ”Whether it is Ancestor Qingshan or some other ascendant, if he throws a stone hard, he will definitely be able to throw this stone out of the atmosphere, and no one will know where this stone will eventually fly to the universe.The problem is that everything must be done with a purpose, Ancestor Qingshan did not directly kill Shen Yunburi, but to keep him useful, so how could there be no way to leave a way to contact that black battleship?
Patriarch Aoyama said, "I set a time for that child to wake up. ”Tong Yan said: "How long?
”Patriarch Qingshan said: "Three hundred years. ”Tong Yan was silent for a long time and said, "Then I can only hope that he will give himself an alarm clock." ”Patriarch Aoyama was a little interested and asked, "Do you think he put the alarm clock in the old mansion?"
”Tong Yan felt the fluctuation of his breath in the distance, and suddenly said, "I want to look for it quietly." ”A stranger came to the Shen family's old mansion, which naturally alarmed those Star Alliance powerhouses who were guarding the formation.Countless white turbulences arose in the blue sky, symbolizing the formation of a physical barrier, and several extremely powerful auras were approaching, and it only took a few breaths to reach the top of the mountain."
Okay, I'll give you half an hour."
The old man in the hat on the bench closed his eyes after saying this.This means that the Qingshan Patriarch who is far away in the ancestral star has accepted the condition of Tong Yan.Until many years later, no one knew whether Patriarch Qingshan's choice was because he was worried that the relics of human civilization in the museum would be blown into nothingness by Tong Yan, but that this old mansion of the Shen family really entrusted him with a lot of feelings.Those powerful auras stayed outside the mountain, and did not continue to approach the Shen family's old mansion, it should have received the edict of the patriarch.Tong Yan was not satisfied with this situation, because he didn't like to look for things under the gaze of others, so he lifted the duffel bag in his hand.Several Night-Bearing Realm powerhouses in the sky flew away at the fastest speed, pulling out several straight cloud lines, and soon came to the outside of the planet.Tong Yan turned to look at the mouth of the fountain in the pool, which was a little childish, and suddenly shook his head, the corners of his lips curled slightly to reveal an innocent smile, and jumped to the other side of the pool.He raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground, and the bluestone slabs on the ground, like paper shells blown by the wind, spread out in all directions.He had been walking in the old mansion for so long, he was exploring the formation, and he finally determined that this was the eye of the formation.The bluestone slab opened, revealing a deep passage without light, and the water of the fountain trickled down the crack in the slate, making a ticking sound, and the sound of the bomb countdown in the duffel bag, cleverly blended together.He carried his duffel bag to the end of the passage, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like an immortal, and it didn't take long to reach the depths of the mountain.This is a very large cave house, the air is filled with the smell of cold, and the snow and frost can be faintly seen on the stone walls, which is somewhat similar to the Shangdeok Peak in the green mountains.In fact, it is nothing more than an ice storehouse, with many plastic bags hanging above the stone walls, which look like bats resting upside down, giving off a strange and terrifying smell.On the outer skin of the transparent plastic bag, you can faintly see that the things inside are human-shaped, with a light flesh color.()