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Chapter 9 The Way is Different

"Report, the Great Teleportation Formation has been destroyed." A rather delicate-looking young man, whose carapace only covered a small half of his body and looked like he was wearing light armor, knelt on one knee and reported to the leader sitting behind the long table.

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"Well done. Originally, I didn't plan to destroy the Great Teleportation Formation, because it might be needed in the future. But I didn't expect that the human race actually sent an investigation team... In order to prevent them from reporting back what they saw, I had no choice but to

Let’s just destroy the Great Teleportation Array first. What a pity.”

"In my opinion, it's not a pity." The laughter of a big insect that looked like a mantis sitting on the left was full of sonorous meaning. "We occupy this place, and our children and grandchildren will soon have it."

Multiply. In a few years, this place will become our country, so why bother using the Great Teleportation Array to go to other places?"

"The world is so big, we can't be overconfident. It should be noted that although our clan is currently prosperous, we don't even have an immortal who can suppress the clan's energy." Sitting on the right, the bug with a snail-like shell shook his head and said, "I just don't know.

When will the Queen be born... Our clan does not have an Emperor to lead us, and I always feel empty inside..."

"We all hope that the Queen will be born as soon as possible, but we cannot be anxious about this kind of thing." Big Scorpion, who should be the current supreme leader of the Zerg, said in a deep voice, "The Queen must be best cultivated and receive sufficient nutrition, so that she can be

Those who are born are immortals. If we are anxious now, if something unexpected happens when the Queen is born... our death will not be enough to atone for our sins."

"You are right all my life." The big mantis sighed, "But I don't know why, I always have some dangerous premonitions these days, as if something bad is going to happen..."

"No matter what the premonition is, we are all working together as a family and are not afraid of any dangers," the big snail said in a deep voice, "Sansheng, you are nervous. Nervousness makes you lose your cool a little - this is very unnecessary, even if it is the most dangerous

Could the situation be worse than ours?

Was it more dangerous when we first escaped? At that time, there were only three of us in the entire tribe, and there were only a dozen of us at the level of students, and there were only a hundred or so at the level of weapons... At that time, we

You’ve been through it all, why are you still worried about this little trouble?”

The other two bugs laughed, and their laughter was full of joy, making a group of young bugs sitting in the yard outside look at each other.

"Twenty-nine students, what happened to the three old men just now?" A particularly tall insect asked the delicate insect who just walked out.

"Old men are nostalgic for the past again." The delicate insect replied with a smile. He took a bottle of bright red wine from the table and took a sip. "This wine has too much blood in it, and the taste is a bit too sweet."

"We don't mind, but you, from a rich family, will care." A bug who had many empty wine jars beside him smiled and said, "Don't be confused by the memories before awakening, we are who we are, those memories

It is owned by the soil that gave birth to us. To us, it certainly has a lot of value, but there is also a lot of meaningless garbage."

"Perhaps, fifteen lives, you are right." The delicate insect sighed, leaning against the big tree on the side with the wine bottle, looking at the bright night sky, and drank silently.

Seeing him like this, the drunkard bug did not continue to persuade him. For bugs of their level, how to deal with those previous memories is a big problem. He loves drinking, and he often uses wine to fight against the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

mean.

"Well, sometimes I wonder, is awakening really a good thing?" A very thin insect sitting in the corner eating suddenly sighed, "It's naturally bad to be as confused as a weapon, but...

Like 'Yong, level', one has some wisdom, but is not hurt by wisdom, and lives happily every day, which always feels like a very happy thing."

"Why don't you think about it from another angle? As long as you practice hard, sooner or later you will be able to solve the mysteries between past and present lives like those brothers - and by then, you may even become an immortal."

"Forget it, the Immortal...that's unique to the Queen. Can we live forever? I don't believe it." A short and stout insect with a huge horn on his head muttered, "I also practiced hard training back then.

People who have lived for nearly seven thousand years have never touched the threshold of immortality until their death. There is no reason why their qualifications will be higher after awakening, right?

After he said this, many insects stopped talking.

In the insect swarm, there are only a very small number of insects that can "awaken" and regain their memories and power. But the price of regaining power is the trouble of wisdom.

"...I hope the Queen will be born soon. With her leadership, we will know where to go in the future and the direction of progress."

In the night sky, a figure stood in the shadow of the bright moon, watching the group of insects drinking and chatting from a distance.

"It's really interesting that a group of things hatched from the bodies of dead people are discussing seriously about the meaning of life and happiness. It's so interesting."

The figure was dressed in pure black, but no one noticed his presence. He observed the group of insects, nodded, and the figure suddenly disappeared, but came to an underground lair.

This lair is actually built underground in the manor, and those insects with enlightened intelligence are guarding the lair.

There were no insects going back and forth in the entire nest, only a lot of scarlet threads extending far away. These threads were eventually connected together to form a large cocoon.

The black shadow stood in front of the cocoon, stared at it for a long time, and finally smiled, very happily.

"When the Zerg Queen is born and is refined into a magic weapon, I can use it to control the already formed Zerg - haha, compared to my Zerg, the Dao soldiers of other sects are simply incompetent.

Worth mentioning

"As long as I have this Taoist soldier, I am confident that I can go deep into several dangerous ruins and look for the treasures left by the Lord Dongxu in the past. I have already accumulated enough. As long as I find a few more suitable treasures, I will be able to find them."

You can start placing your soul in the void."

"At that time, I, Ao Yan, will also be the true Lord Dongxu who opened up the world, and I will be one of the most important figures in the entire Dragon Palace..."

The more he thought about it, the happier he became and couldn't help laughing. The laughter vibrated the red threads. Looking along the vibrating threads, you could see that each thread was connected to a comatose person, constantly absorbing them.

The vitality provides sufficient nutrition for the Zerg Queen that is being nurtured in the cocoon.

Wu Jie and others did not know what the insects were thinking or what they were doing. After they determined that the Great Movement Array could not be repaired for the time being, they changed their direction and headed towards the "Jingyun Mountain", the largest sect in the entire Yunyi Kingdom.

Go ahead.

Jingyun Mountain was once the largest sect in the entire Yunyi Kingdom. It is said that there are more than twenty Daoguo monks in the sect. The lineup is huge and luxurious. But this is already the old calendar. Under the attack of the Zerg clan

, Jingyun Mountain has been destroyed long ago, no one in the whole family escaped, they all died a pure death.

Wu Jie and the others didn't know if the Zerg clan was still stationed in Jingyun Mountain, but since they couldn't go back now, they had to find a temporary place to stay. After all, Jingyun Mountain was once the most peaceful place in this land and water.

Even if the powerful immortal cultivator group has been breached, there must still be some useful things left - such as certain restrictions that can be reused after being repaired, such as the spiritual veins that should not be completely destroyed... etc.

Wu Jie and the others did not just live there. More importantly, they needed to practice, and practice would definitely require enough spiritual energy. Jingyun Mountain could provide them with enough spiritual energy, so although it might be dangerous, they decided after some discussion

, or decided to go to the place that once was so powerful in Yunyi Kingdom.

The journey from the Great Movement Array to Jingyun Mountain was not very far. Along the way, they saw another city without residents - but strangely, many villages along the way were not affected, and the people were still functioning normally.

farming.

Wu Jie once turned into a wandering doctor and asked what happened, but the answer he got shocked him.

"Isn't it a good thing that the gentlemen in the city are gone? You don't have to pay taxes anymore." The farmer answered his question perfectly with the open-mindedness and cunning typical of grassroots workers.

Wu Jie didn't know whether this answer was correct, but there was no doubt that the farmer did not care whether there were people in the city or not.

In fact, most farmers don't care.

The people of Yunyi Country live in poverty. The land here is barren, the products are not rich, and the taxes collected by the government and landlords are not low. Even in good harvest years, the farmers' lives are tight; and if there is a bad harvest,

In famine years, starving to death, fleeing from famine, selling children and daughters... It is simply commonplace.

Wu Jie asked many people one after another. After coming back, his face has always been a little gloomy.

"Xiaoyue, have you ever paid attention to the situation of mortals?" He asked after Ding Xiaoyue, who also went out to collect information, came back.

"Mortals? Aren't mortals always like that? They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, men farm and women weave..." Ding Xiaoyue answered in confusion.

Wu Jie was silent for a moment, then asked: "What did you do before you started practicing Taoism?"

"I am the daughter of a great prince in the Yunyi Kingdom, the Marquis of Xiyun. Of course, that was a long time ago. My family has long since disappeared, and the last blood relative has died more than seven hundred years ago..."

Wu Jie looked at her for a long time, until she felt a little uncomfortable, then he shook his head and said nothing more.

He had never understood before that with Ding Xiaoyue's qualifications and temperament, especially her outstanding talent in formations, she was supposed to be able to enter the inner sect, but why did she never pass the assessment?

Now it seems that the fellow disciples of "Qingmu Tower" who are responsible for selecting disciples are indeed more professional and farsighted than me.

There is a real difference between these people who come from rich families and have never thought of setting their sights on poor people and him.


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