Lan Yu held the hand of this little sister who was not easy to deal with and helped her to open the door. Making this ritual action seemed to consume a lot of her energy. Ling, who felt this, couldn't help but fell silent. She was not sure if it was her imagination. If so,
Really, then her feelings for this sister actually became better.
"Ha, I thought you were going to fight..."
Ye Qing was bored waiting outside alone. He heard the door creaking open. Just when he was about to say something, he saw that they were silent. He couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? Emperor Wa, did they really have a fight?"
"We sisters are fighting among themselves, so don't we just go along with your wishes?"
Ling glared at the seemingly innocent instigator and stared at Lan Yu: "Is it because of Ye Qing? Were you really assimilated by him? When did it happen? When he was still the Son of Destiny?"
Lan Yu didn't answer, but pulled her around the mountain path behind the palace. He also called his master Wa Huang and the visiting Ye Qing, and led everyone to the top of the back mountain.
Huoyun Palace is located on a plateau in the south of the mainland. At this moment, night covers the earth, the mountain wind blows everyone's clothes, and the clouds cannot block the dense lights of thousands of houses on the ground.
During the day, the sky and the earth were filled with the refreshing golden color of autumn. Now that the sun has set, the enthusiasm for harvest is still spreading happily across the earth. People are celebrating the harvest and preparing for the autumn harvest festival tomorrow.
Following the trend from dense to sparse lights is also the trend of gathering and dispersing popularity. It is most clear at night, and since they are all immortals, anyone can see the prosperity of this vast mountain, plain, field, city, and the faint dragon energy on the earth.
pulsation.
Ling seemed to feel something. She frowned and glanced at Ye Qing, then turned to look at Sister Shuanglan, who was becoming more and more opaque.
"Don't make blind guesses, I'm different from you."
Lan Yu responded calmly and explained: "I have lived here for a long time, and when I look back at the Chinese style of this world, I can never regard it as an illusion."
"You are also shaken..."
Ling frowned and thought for a while. She should be happy to have an extra ally, but she didn't know if Sister Yuan Qing had judged the change in Shuanglan. The cunning Sister Yuan Qing would definitely not get the answer to these questions, so she followed the trend and asked.
Sister Shuanglan: "I'm just a wild girl. I know nothing about many things. Even if I know the shallow level, I still can't understand it. This Han style world, where there are many shadows of illusory evolution, for you... or
Speaking of the complex emotions left behind by seeing Sister Ziyi before, is it really that important to you traditional ship spirits?"
"Important, but not important either."
Lan Yu looked back as she spoke, stretched out her hand to untie the hairpin, and the smooth black hair flowed down behind her, fluttering in the wind. She handed the sandalwood hairpin with classic Han style elements to Ling and looked at it: "That's it, tell me how beautiful it is.
important?"
Ling remained silent, feeling that it was beautifully made, but not an important treasure.
"look……"
Lan Yu casually threw the sandalwood hairpin into the wind, and it fell to an unknown place with the wind. It was not a pity that dust returned to dust, dust returned to dust. She smiled: "Things are actually not important, even cultural elements are not important."
Actually, have you heard the so-called official Luoyang accent here, which is slightly similar to the Mandarin Chinese we know?"
"In fact, it is completely an indigenous dialect...these so-called traditions on the surface are not important. They are just decorations like this hairpin. Only the core spirit is..."
Ling frowned even more after hearing this, and glared at Ye Qing angrily, what a disaster!
Ye Qing had an innocent look on his face and sent a message privately: "I'm not a **** thing, I'm not the relic in your mouth. I can swear to the trade wind!"
"Only a ghost would believe you!"
Ling snorted and turned to listen to Sister Shuanglan continue to explain the differences between them: "Sister Ling, you have been wandering outside since you were born, and Su Xing is also outside. You don't understand many things, and you don't feel it in your heart, so you don't care... But for us
For these traditional ship spirits who have awakened in the Ark, the Mother Ark is not a pioneering Ark or a conquering Ark. Its original mission is to guard the tombs of civilization and take care of the huge root systems of towering trees buried in the darkness."
She paused, as if she was considering whether to say something, and finally spoke: "Especially after the encounter with other civilization arks, the tombkeepers of the original owners of the ark, those powerful Daotian citizens were injured.
Through the return of the Daotian Beacon, Sister Ziyi was ordered to cut off the rear and destroy the beacon. After that, the first priority task of Broken Ark became the return, and all tasks were cancelled."
Hearing this, Ye Qing was startled and interrupted again, asking: "No! Ark of Civilization?"
"The forces in different regions are diversified horizontally in the void. There is no real peace. There are different levels of energy levels vertically, and there are also corresponding games and struggles at different levels..."
Lan Yu was very cautious when speaking to Ye Qing, even slightly wary. She didn't mention much about the past. That was because she didn't even know the details. At this time, she only spoke in general terms based on the memories of her senior sister.
Thing, turned to Sister Ling and whispered softly: "The wind of the void blows with no end. Daotian has no idea how many people have lived and died in history. There are also many relics after sowing them. If they are ordinary relics... they are probably regarded as
A historical relic like the Peking Man is as valuable as the hairpin I just lost. It has research value, but if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and we ship spirits will not care."
Ye Qing's face darkened, and he carefully looked at Lan Yu and Ling. They had beautiful and delicate faces, and each had their own unique style. He felt that they still belonged to his own aesthetic category, which meant that they belonged to the aesthetic category of Daotian citizens who created ship spirits.
, then the time difference between himself as a martyr and his descendants should not be too far, and the difference in physical evolutionary characteristics should not be as obvious as the difference between modern people and Peking Man, right?
Is it necessary to say again and again that I am an ape-man, so ugly?
Ling pursed his lips and smiled beside him, feeling that he had found a common language with Lan Yu in Hei Yeqing's understanding, and they had a tacit understanding: "Sister Shuanglan means, not the face...but the difference in spirit and strength, right? It makes me think
I want to record it in the database... Forget it, I won't say who it is, basically the people left behind are all weaklings."
Ye Qing: "..."
Being so arrogant in front of his face was even worse than the last time Qingluan and Hongyun were arrogant behind their backs. They simply pretended that he didn't exist.
"Well, our mission is tight and we have destroyed countless worlds in the past. How can we find the time to study each one of them to see if they are the survivors." Lan Yu did not dare to provoke Ye Qing like this, and looked at Ling if he knew it.
, the elder sister’s advice to the younger sister: “Sister, in the future, please remember that an individual is always just an individual, no matter who he is, we individual ship spirits with mature mentality and independent spirit will not... nor should they be affected.”
Even though Ye Qing knew that Lan Yu was educating his sister, and that he was a big influence and was being used as a prop for the sisters to fight for no reason, he was smart and kept silent. Anyway, he was used to being black.
Ling wanted to question Sister Shuanglan if she was loyal to Ark, but she didn't expect to teach her a lesson in return. She suddenly held her breath and stopped talking. She felt even more depressed - should the impact of this thing be avoided if it can be avoided?
Asking her to deny her shared experience with Qingzhu, and to deny some of the experiences she inherited from Qingling, is tantamount to denying herself... If she refused to accept Ye Qing's influence at that time, the mission interface for the star core to be sent back to the Ark would follow.
Qing Ling disappears and disappears, and she cannot fall into her hands!
These things are indeed inseparable from Ye Qing. She glared at Ye Qing who was holding back his laughter, then looked at Shuang Lan, and finally felt a little unconvinced: "Sister, you haven't explained clearly what happened to you, but you are teaching me a lesson."
Here, do you dare to say that you are now..."
Seeing that something was wrong with them, Ye Qing quickly smoothed things over: "It's the same, you sisters are still..."
"you shut up!"
"Your Majesty, don't interrupt."
The two women spoke in unison, with varying degrees of tone, saying the same thing. They were startled, then looked away, and both of them became inexplicably angrier. Whether they were angry at the other party or themselves, they couldn't figure out in their hearts.
The situation was a bit awkward. Ye Qing spread his hands and didn't know what to do, so he looked to Emperor Wa for help.
Nuwa, who understood deeply, smiled calmly and urged her apprentice: "Lan Yu, don't listen to the interruption and continue talking to your sister."
"Yes, master..."
Lan Yu respected her very much, and continued to explain under Ling's strange eyes: "I respect the master, not because of the individual, but because of a spirit in her, the spirit of guarding the Chinese style... She does not exist alone, but with this person.
The whole world is together with the revival of Han style."
"As for Mr. Ye, I am in awe of his power, but even though he was once the Son of Destiny, he has special assimilation power against foreign fairies at home. It has no effect on our collective ship spirit. He is just an individual, and an individual is always an individual.
."
"But the world is different. No one would have thought that when we drifted into this world, we would unexpectedly encounter such a Chinese wind, and the same dandelions would fall here and sprout and grow..."
Lan Yu glanced at Ye Qing as he spoke. So far, it is difficult to determine how the details were formed step by step. The source is Ye Qing or someone behind him. However, this is not the key. The key is an influence that she cannot resist.
"When such global changes occur, the nature will be different. Ling, you still don't understand the impact... Because you and your sister have different experiences, Ark is at least a world, and you can walk in it freely. We are used to global assimilation. I...
...Including Sister Ziyi in the past, and now Sister Yuanqing, this is not a weakness, but a reflection of our strength. There is no shame or shame in saying it."
"And Ling, you have been locked in the golden birdcage of the Zero ship by Qingzhu in the past, in a small and small space... For a million years, he has not allowed you to set foot in the world for selfish reasons. He cherishes you in the name of it.
This cuts off the connection between you and the world, allowing all your external communications to go through his channels, so you have little resistance to the assimilation of such a seemingly reliable and powerful individual."
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