When Li Yao found Xu Zhicheng, the great protector of the Wuyou Sect was directing the workers and psychic puppets to work in full swing.
Even he himself was sweating profusely on a crystal chariot that was smashed into scrap metal, using Using psychic steel claws and impact drills, the crystal chariot was disassembled into its most basic components, sorted into categories, and packed away.
Although he had been tortured by the immortal cultivators in the past few days, his spirit at this moment was filled with an unhealthy excitement.
Regardless of everyone's pleas for him to take a good rest and heal his injuries, he still rushed to the front line of cleaning up the battlefield. .
In his own words, he could dismantle the huge iron factory of the cultivators with his own hands and move everything to the original people's own town underground.
Not to mention how comfortable he felt, so how could anything happen?
"Fellow Daoist Li!"
As soon as he saw Li Yao coming with the two little guys, Xu Zhicheng jumped out of the crystal chariot with a smile on his face, and stepped in front of Li Yao in two steps.
His figure was strong and strong, and he didn't look like an old man who had been tortured at all.
He wiped his hands on his clothes randomly, not knowing how to express his gratitude to Li Yao.
In the end, he simply bowed deeply to Li Yao: "Actually, thank you so much.
You saved everyone in the big iron factory."
People!”
"Protector Xu, there is no need for this!"
Li Yao's face turned red.
Although he was actually older than the other party due to the more than a hundred years of hibernation, the time he spent truly awake was definitely not as long as the other party.
Moreover, Xu Zhicheng had been tortured in the underground world and had just suffered another He has learned all the soul-searching secrets of immortal cultivators, has gray hair and wrinkles on his face, and looks similar to his grandfather.
How can he bear this gift?
"I wish I had come earlier."
Li Yao gritted his teeth and said, "Although we drove away the immortal cultivators, so many people still lost their lives innocently, even in the battle of the giant gods."
"This is inevitable.
A large iron factory is a blazing steel cave, and countless lives are filled every day to serve as fuel."
Xu Zhicheng said, "We were awakened on the day we launched the uprising.
From top to bottom, no one is afraid of death.
The key is to die with value.
Now, the big iron factory has finally been completely destroyed.
I believe those workers who died We will definitely be able to rest in peace, and they will all be grateful to Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Li, and Heavenly Lady Wangyou for everything they have done.”
Li Yao sighed and said: "How is the collection of supplies going?
We can't stay here for too long.
Although the immortal cultivators lost two old monsters who transformed themselves into gods and three giant divine soldiers all at once, it was quite a heavy blow.
After a while, We may not be able to form a new crusade, but it’s better to be careful and evacuate as soon as possible.”
"Almost half of it is done.
I never expected that the immortal cultivators would accumulate so much supplies here, enough for the residents of dozens of towns to eat and drink for a year and a half.
If we save a little, we can help more people. " Xu Zhicheng said with a smile, "This is also thanks to the so many psychic puppets brought by fellow Taoist Li.
It's so exciting!
Without these psychic puppets, our workers alone would not be able to move them all in ten days and ten nights."
Li Yao's heart moved and he said: "Protector Xu, what is your impression of psychic puppets?"
Xu Zhicheng was slightly startled, glanced at Li Yao, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing interesting, just a casual chat."
Li Yao said, "I mean, do you like psychic puppets?
What do you think of this humanoid magic weapon?"
Xu Zhicheng frowned and pondered for a long time, then said seriously: "I don't know, we underground workers have very complicated feelings towards psychic puppets.
"Intellectually, we know that psychic puppets are just tools, some iron lumps without thoughts; but in most mines and factories, the large-scale appearance of psychic puppets means that workers are either unemployed or You must work hard to compete with the psychic puppet builders, but there is always a limit to workers' efforts to tap their own potential, but the psychic puppets are becoming more advanced with each generation.
"One day, the psychic puppets will be so advanced that we can't catch up even if we drain our own flesh and bone marrow, right?
At that time, those superior cultivators will definitely replace all humans with psychic puppets.
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Then we poor workers will , how to live, why should we eat?
“From this perspective, underground workers have an instinctive aversion to and wariness of psychic puppets because they are our direct competitors.
"Not to mention, immortal cultivators like Li Minghui are unwilling to spend money to improve our welfare and treatment, but they have purchased a large number of psychic puppets for combat to manage and suppress us.
If we make a slight mistake, we even go to the toilet.
If you stay a little longer, you will be mercilessly whipped by the psychic puppet.
"Even though they know that it is a cold, empty iron can, when the electric arc is swirling and the crackling whip hits the spine hard, almost splitting the person in half, who can still remain absolutely rational?
?
“So, hating psychic puppets is almost inevitable.
"But when psychic puppets serve us and are even under our control, how useful they can be!
"Li Minghui purchased a batch of high-temperature-resistant composite ceramic psychic puppets specially used for disaster relief, specifically for rescue in mining disasters and fires.
Of course he didn't care about the lives of the workers, he just didn't want the disaster to continue to expand.
However, when the psychic puppets passed through the heavy flames, When they appear at the disaster scene and spray extremely low-temperature foam and gel, can you imagine the workers' mentality of being ecstatic and surviving the disaster?
"The psychic puppets at that time were like gods descending from the sky, so much so that the workers really worshiped these disaster relief puppets as gods, and gave them tributes during every year and festival, and also dressed them in red and green, Dressed up, I just hope that they can be faster and more efficient when a disaster occurs, and save a few more people.
"Even Li Minghui, a cultivator who is so unkind and petty, can actually understand the humble mentality of the workers and agrees with the workers dressing up and enshrining the psychic puppets specially used for disaster relief.
"The scene before us is even more so.
What the psychic puppets are collecting and transporting are not supplies, but the hope of survival for countless underground people!
With these psychic puppets, perhaps tens of thousands of people can survive, even if these iron cans Just a moment ago they were killing us, so what?
They were just empty tools!
"In the final analysis, we underground people love and hate psychic puppets like this.
Who can say clearly?
As for whether it is good or bad, it depends on who controls it?"
Xu Zhicheng has been the Great Protector of the Wuyou Sect for several years, and he has also reached the level of Qi Refining.
His thoughts are quite clear, and he spoke a few words in a coherent manner, which made Li Yaodu deeply moved.
Li Yao thought for a while, then summoned up the courage to say: "Then, if the psychic puppet is not controlled by anyone but only by themselves, what does Protector Xu think?"
"Not in anyone's hands?"
Xu Zhicheng's eyes widened and his expression became more and more confused, "What does this mean?"
"I almost forgot to introduce them, they are my children."
Li Yao pushed the two little guys out, "Xiao Ming, Wen Wen, their name is Grandpa Xu."
"Hello, Grandpa Xu!"
The two little guys shouted crisply, and even several idle psychic puppets nearby bowed to Xu Zhicheng.
"Your child!"
Xu Zhicheng became more and more surprised.
He looked at the two little guys and murmured, "You keep such a small child by your side and participate in such a dangerous battle.
Is this really..."
"They are different from ordinary children.
You will know after listening to me."
Li Yao cut off the beginning and the end, and briefly repeated what he had just said to Long Yangjun.
Of course, Xu Zhicheng does not need to know about the existence of the Star Federation for the time being, including the "Civilization" game, etc., which have nothing to do with the topic.
Li Yao also omitted to talk about it, and just told Xu Zhicheng roughly a few key points.
Xu Zhicheng kept his head buried and listened carefully, but it could be seen from the confused look in his eyes that he did not understand what Li Yao said.
"Well, I know this matter is a bit difficult to understand..."
Li Yao said sheepishly.
"It's really hard to understand."
Xu Zhicheng pondered for a long time and asked politely, "Friend Li Dao, I have been living underground, and my experience is naturally incomparable with people on the ground and even travelers traveling among the stars.
Can you please explain it in the most simple and clear terms?
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"What's the biggest difference between these two children and ordinary children?"
"The biggest difference is"
Li Yao muttered, "Ordinary children first give birth to flesh and blood bodies, and then slowly condense their souls; they first condense their souls, and then give birth to flesh and blood bodies."
"Oh, I understand that."
Xu Zhicheng nodded and said, "But what exactly is the so-called 'spirit'?"
Li Yao was stunned for a moment and said: "The definition of the soul is ever-changing and there are different opinions.
If you really want to explain it in detail, a hundred books can't explain it clearly.
I don't dare to say it.
I know all the answers myself!"
"Since Fellow Daoist Li doesn't know exactly what the 'spirit' is, what difference does it make if the soul is born before the body, or if the soul is born after the body?"
Xu Zhicheng said, "I'm a rough guy.
I've been mining underground all my life.
I really don't understand your complicated and ethereal 'soul', 'body', 'consciousness' and the like.
I don't understand why you do it."
The faces are full of confusion and worry, even if these two children have souls first and then bodies, what then?
" "Then, they have extremely powerful spiritual network intrusion, manipulation and destruction capabilities, including controlling a thousand or even ten thousand psychic puppets at the same time."
Li Yao thought for a long time and said, "It's 'extremely, extremely powerful'.
It may even be stronger than everyone in the world.
Doesn't it matter?"
"I understand, too much power is not a good thing."
Xu Zhicheng finally understood Li Yao's worries, "Similar things have happened in our underground towns.
Those children who are extremely talented in cultivation will be taken away from their parents by the immortal cultivators and sold to wealthy families on the surface to become servants.
Or the adopted son, in short, he is a thug under various names.
If he is lucky, he will send some money and letters every year.
If he is not lucky, he will never hear anything from him.
"So when many underground families discover that their children have a talent for cultivation, they often hide their potential, preferring that they be clumsy and spend their lives underground.
"But there are also some parents who would rather endure the pain of separation, hoping that their children can go to the ground and have a chance to live a better life.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you are also torn between whether you should let these two children be clumsy and ordinary, or do your best to help them shine?"