The picture in front of him was fragmented, and Feng Qi felt as if he was watching a long movie immersed in it.
He can even feel the temperature of the environment where the spiritual battle is taking place in the picture, and smell the smells of different environments.
This feeling is amazing.
Although it is not as directly immersive as the sacrifice line, it is far more immersive than the movie.
In the memory screen, he witnessed the spiritual war from being a warrior who firmly believed in the Mist Tribe at the beginning, to taking up the future of the Psionic Tribe after awakening, gradually transforming the Psionic Tribe bit by bit, and finally opening up a healthy path for the weak Psionic Tribe.
Zhuang's future path.
Spirit War has never seen the rise of the psionic tribe, but he is undoubtedly the key to the rise of the psionic tribe.
This reminded him of what the Mist Tribe once said about the weak tribes.
During the villain line, Feng Qi once asked the Lord of Mist how a weak tribe can quickly become stronger and surpass the strong tribe.
The Lord of the Mists answered him:
"You asked me why the weak races have no future? I never said that they have no future. It's just that they lack devotees who are willing to sacrifice themselves to pave the way for the future of the race. Only when a weak race has the ability to be unswerving for its ideals and beliefs,
It is only through the successive sacrifices that this race has the foundation to rise."
"In addition, these pioneers have to endure hunger, poverty, foreign enemies, and weakness, and find a future for their people in the most harsh environment. They cannot calculate personal gains and losses, and use all their efforts to complete the initial revolution of a race, and then continue
Through the accumulation of several generations, they have the possibility to become a powerful clan."
"So there is no why, only why. Why do these weak tribes want to use decades of hard work to catch up with the strong tribes? What does their efforts mean compared to the ancestors of the strong tribes?"
Feng Qi only understood part of the meaning of these words at the time.
But after seeing the experience of spiritual warfare, he had a deeper understanding.
Forefathers planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade. This seemingly simple sentence actually hides a lot of history of blood and tears.
The growth of a strong family requires pioneers and even more relays.
The current glory of the psionic tribe is inseparable from the pioneers such as Ling Zhan who fought for the rise of the psionic tribe.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at the Lord of Mist beside him.
At this time, the Lord of the Mist was also waking up from his trance, and his brows were slightly furrowed, then relaxed.
"Old fan, is it you who is the clan leader running around fighting in the memory screen?"
"It's me." The Lord of Mist nodded helplessly:
"At that time, I didn't pay much attention to the disappearance of the Psychic Tribe until I led the main force back. After all, the Psychic Tribe was insignificant in my eyes at that time. I didn't expect that the Psychic Tribe would develop and rise rapidly under my nose."
"What would you do if you knew the truth at that time?"
Facing Feng Qi's inquiry, the Lord of Mist raised his head and glanced at Hei Xuan not far away, and said with an indifferent expression:
"Of course, they will provide good food and drink. Neighbors with such potential must be well cultivated and then allowed to form an alliance with the Mist Tribe."
Feng Qi:......
He didn't believe a single punctuation mark in these words.
How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the bed?
It's not Lao Fan's style to just sit back and watch the growth of the psionic race. Lao Fan obviously understands better than him when it comes to feeding tigers into trouble.
Based on his understanding of the Lord of the Mist, he must have exterminated the psionic race, an unstable factor, and then seize the Holy Spirit Consciousness Vault for his own use.
Thinking of this, Feng Qi couldn't help but imagine what would happen if the old fan got the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library?
Humanity is in danger...
The Holy Spirit Consciousness Vault has an influence on the development of a race that other miraculous items cannot match.
Many miracles are aimed at personal improvement, but the Holy Spirit's consciousness bank can connect a race into a whole.
With knowledge sharing and even memory sharing, the potential of a race will be fully developed.
For example, the psionic tribe.
It may have only been more than a hundred years since he came to the human world. From the beginning, there was only one miraculous item, the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library, and now he has collected countless miraculous items. The level of development of the Mist Tribe far exceeds that of the Spiritual War Period. According to Hei Xuan's
The statement is even comparable to that of the Mist Tribe at its peak.
This development speed has reached an unimaginable level.
It would be an exaggeration to say that the whole family is cheating.
But there is one question that always lingers in Feng Qi's mind.
Through the memory scenes, he knew that the rise of spiritual warfare was inseparable from Mo.
What is the ultimate goal of Mexico signing those potential strong players?
There is only one command right in the contract. What on earth is he going to instruct these strong men to do? Fight against the coming trend?
Why was Mo eventually captured by the psionic tribe?
Thinking of this, he looked at Hei Xuan and asked:
"I want to know why Mo was caught by you?"
Facing the inquiry, Hei Xuan had a smile on his face:
"We have long guessed that Hei Xuan will come. After all, the situation is unstoppable. He will eventually escape to the human world like other racial forces. His target is actually not the ancestor of our race, but the Holy Spirit Consciousness Vault. For this reason
We spent more than a hundred years setting a trap for him, just waiting for him to fall into it."
"We thought that this guy might not come to the human world until the realm world completely collapsed, but we didn't expect to find him very soon, and he became a prisoner of our clan."
"Tell me the process in detail." Feng Qi suddenly became interested.
During the war front, he could see that Mo had a deep hatred for the psionic tribe.
Before leaving, he put a self-destruct device into his hand, hoping that he would deal a cruel blow to the psionic tribe before he died.
Through the memory scenes of the spiritual battle and Hei Xuan's narration, he suddenly understood the reason behind this.
It was obvious that the psychic tribe had dug a big hole for Mo, and they had long been prepared for him to fall into it.
When Feng Qi asked about the detailed process of capturing Mo, Hei Xuan shook his head:
"You don't need to know the information related to Mo. You won't be able to come into contact with him in the future. He has too many secrets. Even our clan can't spy on everything about him. We only know what we caught through the memory of our ancestors.
It's just his clone, and we have no way of knowing what his true form is."
"Can't you just satisfy your curiosity? After all, we are all tied to the same boat from now on."
Hei Xuan shook his head again:
"We are a cooperative relationship. You are not tied to my psychic clan's ship. I have given the leader of the Mist clan the right to choose freely in the future."
Facing Hei Xuan's rejection, Feng Qi felt regretful.
There are actually many secrets about the psychic race.
Among them is why Black Shadow betrayed the psychic clan and lurked in the Science and Technology Research Institute with Mo.
It's just this information that he obviously can't ask for now.
At this time, Hei Xuan pointed at the gorgeous starry sky behind the rusty stone monument:
"Keep going deeper with me."
After Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist looked at each other, he followed Hei Xuan across the stone tablet and went deeper into the Holy Spirit's Consciousness Vault.
After passing the stone monument and advancing for a long time, Feng Qi suddenly felt strong resistance coming from the front.
The golden mark on his forehead shines brightly at this moment.
Suddenly the resistance dissipated and the world in front of him changed.
The starry sky suddenly turned into a pure white world, and in the center of the world there was a golden ball of light suspended in the air, slowly rotating.
Hei Xuan took Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist and floated to the golden ball of light, then turned to look at the two of them:
"You should be curious as to why I'm looking for you, right?"
Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist didn't speak, waiting for Hei Xuan's next words.
"It's very simple. I need a few forces to help us fight against the tribe."
After hearing these words, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist were immediately filled with questions.
"Fight against the clansmen?"
"Yes, our race did not go well in the early days of coming to the human world. At that time, we were surrounded by other fields that were expanding. In order to preserve the fire for the continuation of the race, one-third of the members carried half of the Holy Spirit's consciousness library.
The heavily encircled people were lucky enough to come to the human world to develop, and thus lurked in human society, while the other two-thirds stayed in the clan field to compete with the surrounding fields."
"The development of our clan has been divided into two factions. Relying on the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library, we have never disconnected and assisted each other in growing up. At that time, we all firmly believed that we were relatives... But some things will change over time."
As he said that, Hei Xuan looked at Feng Qi:
"If you have understood human history, you should know a hypothesis in human society. The ancestors of all human beings came from Africa, and then they evolved into different human races, each with different culture and history. It was not until the disaster that they merged together again.
."
"The situation of our psychic race is somewhat similar to this hypothesis, but it is more complicated. The current situation is that another faction has already had ideas about us and is trying to take away control of the other half of the Holy Spirit consciousness library."
"The current situation is extremely unfavorable to my faction."
After hearing these words, the Lord of Mist had a strange expression and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but suppressed his thoughts.
Hei Xuan looked at the Lord of Mist at this time, smiled and said:
"Just say what you want to say."
"Perhaps you have the same idea. If you only have the future of the race in your mind, you will most likely choose to return to the clan and merge with another faction to form a clan. After all, the previous crisis has long been eliminated. Maybe in their eyes you are the ones who have betrayed the clan.
Earth, a potential traitor who is unwilling to return."
Hei Xuan's expression was obviously taken aback, and then he nodded calmly:
"Your statement also makes sense. The current situation is that despite the superficial harmony, the Psychic Race is undergoing a revolution. We all want to annex each other, gain full authority over the Holy Spirit Consciousness Library, and unify the entire Psychic Race. However,
We all want to be the dominant side."
After hearing this, Feng Qi on the side had a rough understanding of the internal situation of the psionic tribe.
In order to preserve the fire, the psychic tribe was divided into two factions, but this also hid potential dangers.
The psychic race is now in a critical period of racial unification.
Once they are successfully unified, the psionic tribe will be the most terrifying at that time.
But what confused Feng Qi was.
Why did Sombra betray the Psychic Tribe? Which faction does he belong to, or does he belong to neither faction?
Feng Qi looked at Hei Xuan at this moment. The truth of the matter depends on whether Hei Xuan is willing to continue to explain in detail.
"So on the surface you still plan to live in harmony, but secretly you need to cultivate a few powerful clans with potential to test the background of another psychic clan?"
"No need to test, we are definitely no match for them, but they always think that we are strong." Hei Xuan said with certainty.
"Why?"
"Hidden in human society these years, our development has been relatively rapid, but it is far from being compared with the expansionary growth of clan factions. They already have several miraculous items, and have also built an infinite city of their own in human society.
The laboratory can crush us in every aspect."
"In this case, you still dare to confront them?" Feng Qi's eyes widened.
"Why not? The tribesmen we sent to communicate have found a key player for us who can help our faction turn defeat into victory. The future lies with us."
After hearing these words, countless pieces of information surged and spliced together in Feng Qi's mind.
A clear intelligence line emerged, and the problems that had troubled him for a long time suddenly became clear at this moment.
If he guessed correctly, Black Shadow had never betrayed the psionic tribe.
It's just that Heiying belongs to the faction that Hei Xuan belongs to, and he is one of the tribesmen sent by Hei Xuan to communicate with the Infinity Laboratory.
Obviously the key role Hei Xuan mentioned was Mo.
During the exchange, the black shadow stole the treasure and took Mo away with the purpose of targeting the tribal factions.
Many hidden hidden threads were instantly clear at this moment.
The powerful psionic clan that appeared on the war front were not members of the Hei Xuan faction at all, but members of the tribal faction.
He had always wondered why the psychic race when he snatched the blood stone was not as strong as he imagined.
This is obviously not consistent with the psychic clan detected in various intelligence.
Thinking about it now, the people who went to snatch the blood stone were obviously members of Hei Xuan's faction.
No wonder Hei Xuan would say that the strength of the tribal faction can completely crush his faction.
After straightening out his thoughts, he finally understood what happened to the black shadow.
After the betrayal, Black Shadow obviously took the initiative to cut off the connection with the Holy Spirit's consciousness library, and quietly developed outside in the name of a traitor.
But behind all of this, members of the psychic clan of Hei Xuan's faction are manipulating the situation behind the scenes.
Mo is the secret weapon for the Heixuan faction to make a comeback.
It's no wonder that Mo was full of disdain when he mentioned Hei Xuan. Obviously, the people he was really cooperating with were actually the psychic clan of Hei Xuan's faction, not just Hei Ying.
So Heiying is not afraid of exposing his identity at all, he is afraid of being exposed in front of clan factions.
He is actually a secret chess piece, cooperating with Mo on behalf of the Heixuan faction.
It’s no wonder that there are a large number of secret weapons under development in the Science and Technology Research Institute.
The information now is very clear.
The psionic tribe that appeared on the war front has the master authority over half of the Holy Spirit's consciousness library, and has also established an infinite laboratory where Mo was once imprisoned. It is extremely powerful.
The Hei Xuan faction sent Hei Ying and other tribesmen into the Infinite Laboratory in the name of communication. They eventually took away Mo and the materials used to create Xiao Hei. After cutting off the connection with the Holy Spirit's consciousness library, they lurked in the Science and Technology Research Institute, hoping to take shortcuts to overturn the situation.
Thinking of this, many questions emerged in Feng Qi's mind.
How strong is the clan faction of the Psychic Tribe? How many miraculous items does it possess?
Why do the clan factions of the Psychic Tribe feel that Hei Xuan's faction is very strong and dare not attack head-on?
Can such a big thing as Black Shadow's stealing of Mo and the treasure really be handled with the excuse of simple "betrayal"?
If he was a member of the clan faction and learned that the clan's treasure was stolen and Mo was let go, he must be seeking to settle accounts with the factions lurking in human society. How could he choose to swallow his anger?
There are many unexplainable logical problems here.
After all, we kindly agreed to communicate, but then our home was stolen. Who the hell could tolerate this?
If the narrator's character were to encounter this problem, he would definitely greet the other person's eighteenth generation ancestors face to face.
Oh, the same ancestor, then it's okay.
(One cut: This chapter digs out a lot of foreshadowing, and many logical problems will be gradually revealed and explained later. This book is mainly plot, but the protagonist and the rise of mankind will also soon unfold, and the plot will next move to the race for hegemony.
Get closer.)
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