Dongxutian may not know what big data is, but this does not prevent them from using it.

Their metaphysical technology has enough computing capacity and also has enough means to collect information. Then it is natural to analyze and integrate this information.

Jiupo and Huangquan Taoist may not be unaware of these, but they know the secrets of the original world, so they are unwilling to use this part of their work to others.

If you want to rely on one person to control big data, you will inevitably be unable to grasp information control.

Gu Nan was still checking information about the lay Buddhist Xueshan. Gu Nan has always been very patient with the figures suspected of traveling through time and refused to miss any details.

It seemed that Gu Nan was the only one left in the Taoist hall. It was not until he finished reading all the information that he found Yu Lian standing in front of him.

At this time, Yulian was not wearing the Taoist robe of the past, but instead changed into normal clothes, but her eyes were as calm as usual.

Gu Nan looked at her curiously, but it was not that she didn't understand the meaning of Dong Xutian. Whether it was a hostage or a spoil, handing over the fish lotus was an inevitable result.

What made Gu Nan curious was that the aura of the fish lotus was very weak at this time, far from the level of the fourteenth level, and almost fell below the Hedao.

This is a very bizarre thing, because even if the star realm is destroyed, the star master's own realm will not be greatly affected. It is just that the source of power is lost, and it will be more difficult to replenish it.

At the same time, the star master who lost the astral realm would be almost impossible to go further unless he rebuilds the astral realm.

But now Dong Xutian is obviously fine, and Yulian is just a little injured. How could her realm fall so much?

As if Gu Nan was seeing Gu Nan's doubts, Yu Lian smiled faintly: "My cave is inherited for many generations, and the star world has never been damaged. Do you know where the star masters of the past have gone?"

This is indeed quite strange. For a powerful man of the Taoist level, it is almost impossible to have a situation where the star realm is intact and the star master falls.

Because if you want to kill the Taoist master, you must first erase his astral realm, just like Austin and others destroyed the God Emperor Heaven before.

Gu Nan thought for a while and said, "Do you hand over the Star Lord whenever you can't beat it?"

Yu Lian was slightly stunned, and then said speechlessly: "For ten thousand years, you are the first one to force the Dao Sect to hand over the head."

In order to prevent Gu Nan from having any strange associations, Yu Lian simply took the initiative to explain: "The Dao Sect has its own unique inheritance. Since my master, there has never been a star master for 100,000 years."

As she spoke, she pressed her hand against the bookshelf next to her, and a file automatically appeared in her hands under her will.

Gu Nan took the file from Yulian and looked down. The rope at the top was actually golden. This was the highest level of secret in the past, and only the head teacher could check it.

Except for the head master who opens it with special techniques, no one can open this golden tie rope.

"Can you open it?" Gu Nan looked at Yulian and asked, shaking the file in his hand.

"I am no longer the head of the Dao Sect." Yu Lian shook her head.

"Oh." Gu Nan responded, then pulled it casually, and the golden rope broke in response.

Yulian was no longer surprised by this situation, but she couldn't help rolling her eyes and subconsciously moved a little away from Gu Nan.

She is no longer the Lord of the Dongxutian Star. Maybe Gu Nan touches her hard and will directly collapse her body.

Gu Nan quickly browsed the content. This was the handwritten book of one of the heads of the Dao Sect, and this headsman was the founder of Dongxutian.

According to history, it should be that this priest took out the essence from the heavenly realm when the ancient Three Realms collapsed, which led to the cave Xutian today.

If Gu Nan remembered correctly, his Taoist name should be Miaoxu.

Taoist Miaoxu is a true genius. It took only two or three hundred years for him to become a saint. He turned the tide in times of crisis in the heavens and created a pattern of all heavens.

From the broken three realms to the inner world, to the inheritance of Dongxutian, there are his shadows in all kinds of matters.

But the content in his handwritten book is very strange.

First, he described a method of inheritance in detail with a very long article, which could actually pass on the insights of the Tao, but the price was that this feeling could not last long.

It is precisely because of this that every generation of sects cannot retain for more than 100,000 years, and most of them are forced to pass the position down for more than 10,000 years.

This method seems to have considerable flaws, but considering the difficulty of educating the Tao, it is actually quite superior.

It can almost guarantee that there are people who are in the astral realm of harmony. Unlike some astral realms, they will directly fall out of the ranks of the astral realm of harmony when inheriting.

After such a long speech, the real content of this handwritten book is about the fact that this Taoist Miaoxu is in his own life and the one who injured him was a very familiar person Gu Nan.

It is the Nine Souls.

"The fate of this person, Jiupo, is unpredictable. His fate seems to appear out of thin air, without a past or a future, so please be careful." This is the original words of Taoist Miaoxu.

Gu Nan knew very well how Jiupo came about, and history gradually became a line in his mind.

He thought it would be over here, but he didn't expect that Miaoxu would leave such a sentence after a series of feelings at the end of the book.

"The loss of the earth is indeed an unusual number outside the sky. I regret not listening to my junior brother's words!"

Gu Nan raised his head and looked at Yu Lian and said, "Who is he talking about here?"

"You know." Yu Lian seemed to have unloaded the burden and fiddled her hair with a relaxed look on her face. "I left the Dao Sect because of the Nine Souls, and my uncle, Liangyi Taoist, is now Lu Wen."

A strange look appeared in Gu Nan's eyes, as if he understood something, and suddenly closed the file in his hand.

"Take me to the small seat of Xueshan Layman."

...

In a small plane, Gu Nan and Yu Lian walked side by side and came to a barren mountain.

This was the base of the Snow Mountain Sect. Of course, it is the same now, but the Snow Mountain Sect now has only three or two kittens and two dogs left, and it has become unparalleled.

However, although there are few disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, there are many people coming to visit. Even if this sect can survive, it is largely due to the charge of tickets...

The strange buildings that have been intact for 20,000 years are very attractive to many monks. Some even made a special trip to join the Snow Mountain Sect just to seek an opportunity.

"What is the opportunity given by that building?" Gu Nan asked casually.
Chapter completed!