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Chapter 537 The future is still the future(1/2)

"How did you arrange it later? Prevent the power of withering." The group leader asked the important matter and looked at Chen Shu and Ning Qing.

"What time does this start?" Chen Shu said. In fact, Ning Qing had already explained it to him two days ago, asking him to convey it to his group members because she was too lazy to talk to this group of people who were becoming more and more silly.

"Speak slowly." said the group leader.

"First of all, we need to talk about the observed nature of the withering power." Chen Shu said to them, "The withering power..."

"Be simple." A sentence appeared on Zhang Yogurt.

"Okay." Chen Shu coughed, "Then everyone needs to know two points. The first point is that the withering power has not yet attacked us, but it has completely 'eated' that plane, and the process will not be too far away. As for how long it will arrive, no one knows."

According to the historical process of the previous plane, the power of the destruction plane will gradually show the characteristics of erosion towards the surrounding planes decades later. When it begins to spread to the surrounding area, the force of eroding the plane barriers will change from small to large until they break through the plane barriers and bring disaster to the new planes.

However, since they went to the withering plane in advance to fight, they were not sure whether this would stimulate or affect the withering power, but to be safe, the historical process of the previous plane no longer has important reference value.

"Continue." Wu Aiwei said coldly.

"The second point is that the withering power will continue to weaken. So after they completely 'eat' the vitality of a plane, they will erode the next target. Generally, they start to erode to the nearest life plane. Once a gap is opened to the plane barrier, they will enter one after another, and no slightest bit will be left... Or even if some power remains in the withering plane and there is no new 'food source', they will gradually weaken and disappear."

"It sounds like there is life and thoughts." said Master Tongdeng.

"It's true, it's just the result of a series of mechanisms. It's amazing, like a virus." Chen Shu said.

“How was this observed?”

"It is the result of the New Saint observation and calculation."

"So we only need to guard the plane barrier and wait until it spreads to other planes, and the power of the next plane disappears or dies, will the threat we face come to an end for the time being?" asked the group leader.

"almost."

Chen Shu paused: "We brought back thirty-five origins from the withered plane, and we divided them into eighteen paths. When they were assimilated by our plane, and there were several gods that were already very old, enough for our generation to become gods. This is what we should do first..."

"Will there be gods fall?"

"To be precise, it's the aging tract."

Chen Shu turned around and glanced at the statue of the Sword God.

This is the oldest god.

The stars shone, the sword god's eyes seemed to have a sense of spirit, and his cold face seemed to be a little softer.

Chen Shu pursed his lips and his tone softened: "In addition, the gods will return soon, because the confrontation with the alien plane has ended. Although the crisis faced has become clear, even if the withered power has abnormal movement, it will have enough buffering time. The Buddha will stay in the 'hall' to monitor them, so other gods can return to the earth... If the power of the withered plane has abnormal movement, the buffering time is enough for them to go back."

"Amitabha...they have been in that place for too long."

"Of course, if we have merged into the origin and the withering power has not yet arrived, we cannot let the Buddha in the robbery endure loneliness alone. We can go up to one or two people every once in a while and act as a rotten one."

"It should be."

"Yes."

"continue."

"Many gods can no longer hold on. After spending a while, they will give their origin to a new generation of young people." Chen Shu said, "So if after we merge the origin, the withering power has not yet moved, we must start to cultivate the new generation of top geniuses to take over the old gods' class."

In short, it is to transform the seized origin into a god as soon as possible and into a power to protect the world.

If the power of withering comes quickly, it is their new gods who resist with the old gods. If the power of withering comes slowly, they will cultivate a new generation of top geniuses to gradually replace the old gods who are already at the end of their strength. The new gods are destined to be stronger than the old gods, and the next waves push the previous waves forward.

But if you think about it carefully, among the seventeen existing gods, except for a few, the others seem to be very old.

"So we will stay in the 'hall' in the future?"

"Yes, are you afraid?"

"Amitabha Buddha, it is possible for predecessors and future generations."

“I don’t care.”

"Why do you fear?"

"I'm used to loneliness."

"It's just a bit boring... But if you go with Qingqing, I won't feel bored. It's better to get Xiaoxiao and my little sisters over."

"Relax." Chen Shu smiled, "We don't need to spend our whole life there like gods of all generations. It is foreseeable that we will stay there for a long time, but not for a long time."

"Ao..."

"And there is good news..."

“What good news?”

"We have sixty-seven origins. Qingqing and I don't need the origin. We are sixty-nine gods, but sixty people guarding the plane are enough." Chen Shu turned his head and looked at them, "What does this mean?"

"It means we can stop going." Zhang Yogurt reacted very quickly and gave the answer in an instant.

"Idiot." Wu Aiwei said.

"Amitabha, sins..."

"It seems that not every wish will come true..." said Master Xuanzhen.

"What do you think?"

"It means we can take a turn for rest," Chen Shu said.

"But that doesn't make sense..." Zhang Yogurt blinked and thought for a while, "Sixty people go to work, nine people rest, how long can they take a turn? It takes half a year to get from the earth to that hall or come back from there, and it's not enough to take a break."

"!"

Everyone looked at Chen Shu together.

Master Xuanzhen lowered his head and said in shame: "I was wrong, I wish the dragon is awesome."

"The new saint and I are studying the technology of the gods to remotely monitor the earth from the 'hall'. This technology was originally very rough, primitive, and very limited. Basic gods could only use their own statues to project over briefly and establish contact with people on the ground." Chen Shu said to them, "For example, maybe we are talking here now, the old sword god can hear it. Zhang Yogurt used to be drunk and worshipped with him. Sometimes when we pray to them, they will also look at it. It is this technology."

"What then?" Meng Chunqiu asked.

"I don't understand." Zhang Yogurt blinked.

"If this technology can be upgraded to enhance the connection and increase the time, and then combined with our Xiaoxiao's artificial life technology, we can create an artificial body for each person. When you take a vacation, you can be free and easy on the earth." Chen Shu said, looking at Yan Ke Ling again, "Yes, we are preparing to refer to the secret method of the Emperor's deeds and the remote projection technology of the Star Beasts."

"So complicated," said the unknown person.

"Yes, I'm also trying to do it. The main reason is that the new saint is doing it. He is knowledgeable and quite awesome."

"I see."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Hi! No hard work, no hard work!" Chen Shu waved his hand, "If you want to go to the hall then, please follow my arrangements. Anyway, no matter what, I can't stay in that dark place without even the air, soil and light. I'll give it a DIY."

“What does DIY mean?”

“Do it yourself to design and remodel.”

"..." Wu Aiwei was silent for a while, "You guys still have to know how to play."

"Anyway, we can take a turn for a rest, so we don't have to keep tense up like the gods in the past. Speaking of which, it's really hard for them."

"Amitabha……"

“Anyway…”

Chen Shu leaned against the base of the Sword God statue and looked up at the stars in the sky: "Perhaps they are on the way back..."

There is indeed a big difference between this place and Lingzong.

Although they are all exquisite and classical palaces and buildings, all on the mountain, the altitude of Yuding Mountain is far less than that of Moshi Mountain. Yuding Mountain is just cool and comfortable, while Moshi Mountain is very cold in summer, with a large temperature difference between day and night, and the wind is noisy and noisy.

The scenery of Yuding Mountain at night is on the ground, with firefly lamp posts on both sides of the stairway and lanterns hanging in wooden corridors, like stars in the sky falling down.

The scenery of Moshi Mountain is in the sky.

The stars are like sand, and the galaxy is hanging upside down.

Suddenly I thought this place was pretty good too.

Chen Shu was blowing the night wind and began to think about the distance between Yujing and Lingzong from here.

The people around me were still chatting, and the atmosphere was relaxing.

Until Yan Ke Ling's mother called her and the sound rang out. Zhang Jianzhu was embarrassed and angry, and he shook his head and left, and the chat stopped.

Everyone lived here that night.

Master Zhang Jian was still very loyal and assigned the best guest rooms on the mountain to them. I heard that some people lived in a hotel prepared for tourists on Moshi Mountain, and some outer disciples who came back from outside had no place to live, and lived in prison.

There are fewer rooms in the Sword Sect and many more prison cells.

It is said that their cell can lock all disciples of the sect in their heyday. If you don’t know whether it is true or not, it is still considered a feature of the Sword Sect.

Chen Shu even thought they could consider opening the cell and making it a separate scenic spot project, and collecting another ticket to let everyone see the place that has left the thickest colorful marks in the history of the Sword Sect for 4,000 years. The words carved on the walls of those cells and the graffiti left behind are probably more wonderful than the Dunhuang Grottoes. Perhaps the inconspicuous mottle you see comes from a sword god in history.

...

The next day, in the morning, in the Sword God Square.

It was still a sunny day.

The Sword Sect is located on the sea of ​​clouds. The sky is a perfect blue hemispherical cover. A scorching sun hangs in the sky, and there are figures of sword control shuttles back and forth. There are people on the sword test platform anytime and anywhere, fighting in the distant sky, like a world of sword immortals.
To be continued...
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