"Then what?"

"Gone."

"..."

You often laugh and remain silent.

He originally thought there would be more twists and turns in the story, but in the end... the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Ancestor was just solved by the Qixuan Saint.

"correct."

Jian Guixu remembered something and said: "It is said that the devil left a secret book of evil magic. The successor can unify the upper universe and even understand the mystery of eternal life."

"What secret book?"

Jun Changxiao became interested.

"Not sure."

Jian Guixu said: "There is no record in the ancient books."

"How do seniors know that the Heavenly Demon Emperor is a descendant of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Ancestor?"

"After Senior Qi Xuan destroyed the demon, he left a message, saying that his descendants will come back in the future, and they will stain the sky with blood and bring disaster to the common people." Jian Guixu said.

Jun Changxiao said speechlessly: "Since we expect that the descendants of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Ancestor will harm the universe in future generations, why not eradicate them?"

"Master Jun."

Jian Guixu said: "There are not only fixed numbers in the future, but also variables. Even a powerful person like Senior Qixuan cannot control it."

"Right."

Jun Changxiao was relieved immediately.

"Master Jun."

Jian Guixu picked up the wine and said solemnly: "Senior Qixuan once destroyed demons in the endless abyss. I hope that today you can eradicate the Demon Emperor who is harming the universe."

The interactions during this period of time, and what he did during this period of time, made him clearly realize that if the upper universe will usher in the dawn, it must be him and the Eternal Sect.

Not an exaggeration.

Jian Guixu has regarded Jun Changxiao as the hope of the upper universe.

"I!"

“Do your best!”

Jun Changxiao admires Qixuan Shengzun very much.

Since he once killed a big devil who brought harm to the people, then the little devil, the Demon Emperor, was left to him.

A moment.

Gou Sheng seemed to be in a magical realm. The majestic figure slowly turned around and said in a deep voice: "My child, the universe I once protected is entrusted to you today."

Jun Chang smiled and cupped his hands, saying: "Senior, please rest assured that Jun will do his best!"

"Pooh!"

The system said: "Why does he have so many dramas!"

…

After the wine shop dispersed.

Jun Changxiao didn't go to bed. He sat in the study and thought about the secret book of evil magic that Jian Guixu had mentioned.

"if……"

He murmured: "It would be great if I could get it in the mall."

"No problem." The system said: "As long as the host is willing to spend reputation points, it will definitely be able to generate any secret book in the world."

"I didn't drink much!"

Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said, "Why would I believe it?"

Indeed, the system mall can definitely produce all kinds of cheats, but the key is that you have to have this luck, otherwise you will get deeper and deeper like a gambler, and eventually end up bankrupt.

…

the next day.

Jun Changxiao first inspected the construction of the city, and then went to the secret realm of time and space. He was shocked as soon as he entered.

The research team headed by Old Man Taixuan sat cross-legged on the ground. Their heads were all disheveled, their eyes were red and bloodshot, and they felt like they were going crazy.

"Master."

Jun Changxiao said weakly: "Are you okay?"

Do you still have the nerve to ask?

If he hadn't assigned a task, how could everyone have spent so much time studying and forgetting to eat and sleep, and how could they have had a nervous breakdown?

"No progress, no progress!"

Old man Taixuan held his head and shouted in a hoarse voice.

The formation covering the entire plane is not only a huge project, but also involves many technical cores, so the consumption of brain cells is dozens of times higher than in the past.

Regarding this.

As the author, I express my understanding and sympathy.

Because mental work is really tiring, especially when you have no inspiration, you can really only scratch your head and scratch your head, you will really toss and turn, and you may even risk going bald.

Not to mention, most of the entire research team's hair fell out piece by piece, and either the hairline was in danger or the Mediterranean Sea had formed.

"Why."

Jun Chang couldn't bear to laugh, and silently took out a few bottles of hair enhancer.

"Master."

He sat down and said seriously: "In this world, there is such a nation. In the most difficult years, without any excellent technical support, they used abacus to create the ultimate weapon to defend the country and the people, and let the whole world hear the dragon

The sound of chanting!”

"What world? That nation?" Old Man Taixuan asked.

"That's not the point." Jun Chang smiled and said, "The point is, this incident tells us that no matter how difficult it is, as long as we persevere and work together, any problem can be solved."

"That makes sense."

Old Man Taixuan nodded, then stood up, gave up his seat and said, "You insist, you work hard."

I can also speak chicken soup language!

But back to reality, the world-protecting formation is really difficult to study!

"come on!"

Jun Changxiao pretended not to see it and said: "Here comes Oli!"

After that, he ran away immediately.

"Depend on!"

Old Man Taixuan stared and said: "It's typical to stand and talk without back pain!"

"Great Elder, we..."

"Continue to study!"

"yes!"

As a result, the elite geniuses of the Formation Hall continued to study every day and night, sketching out the formation drawings one by one, and slowly stacked them up to form a hill.

Studying a formation that covers a plane really consumes too many brain cells, and the most fundamental reason is that it is difficult to achieve a breakthrough in technology. For example, how should the front lines and formation eyes be designed to support a terrifying and super large formation?

This problem alone has troubled them for a long time, let alone the layout, the amount of work is completely unimaginable!

"Ah!"

Old Man Taixuan held a pile of drawings and howled in pain: "This question is too difficult!"

The old technical otaku who created two mental methods and developed Diablo was almost driven crazy by the World Protector Formation.

Regarding this.

Jun Changxiao could only come over frequently to comfort him, and even went into battle in person, but whenever he saw the table full of drawings and the intricate battle lines and formations, he felt dizzy, and then he covered his mouth and ran out of the secret realm to vomit.

"Master."

"I'm sorry, I suffer from trypophobia."

"Pooh!"

…

One month after the outside world.
To be continued...