After hearing He Xiaotian's goal, Nine-Headed Bird's mind went blank.
Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to make such bold statements?
Most people don't even have the courage to talk about it, because they deeply understand the gap between themselves and others and the end of the peak.
More than just the ocean and water drops?
It's like stars and dust, not even enough to describe what's going on.
"What an ambitious goal." Once upon a time, the nine-headed bird was so heroic. Unfortunately, when he lowered his head and looked at his broken chest, he saw that he had been beaten so hard that he lost his spirit.
There was only one breath left, just hanging on.
"If you become a being that all the stars need to look up to, you must avenge me. If nothing else, I will steam that snake!"
"No problem." He Xiaotian laughed loudly and patted the head of the nine-headed bird, as if he was rubbing the head of a dog angrily.
Late at night, the letters from the origin of all things have disappeared.
The night sky returned to its original state, full of stars.
One person and one bird chatted and talked about interesting things.
But suddenly, a dazzling light came.
They looked up at the same time and saw countless light spots in the sky, and as time went by, they became larger and larger.
"This is?!" He Xiaotian frowned, doubts swirling in his heart.
"Haha, it comes as it comes. Boy, you're in luck!" Nine-Headed Bird sneered, staring at the spot with eyes full of hatred. It seemed as if it recalled some unfriendly memories.
"What's going on? Do you know?"
"certainly!"
This time, Nine-Headed Bird did not act perfunctory, but went straight to the point.
"In your eyes, what do those powerful worlds look like?"
"?!" He Xiaotian heard this and shook his head. "I don't know, and I've never been there. But I can imagine that it's prosperous? Everyone is like a dragon?"
"Innocent! What you say about prosperity is true. Everyone is like a dragon? Are you overthinking it? In this huge world, everyone has the opportunity to practice. The result is nothing more than over-exploitation of resources and almost exhaustion."
Having said this, the nine-headed bird paused and then continued.
"The rise of every sect is built on the remains of the weak. Like the roots of a tree, they desperately absorb the nutrients without caring about the lives of others.
This leads to a situation where the strong always get stronger and the weak get weaker. All those with extraordinary talents are wiped out by them. All kinds of resources are controlled, and the bones of the weak are eaten crazily and greedily.
This group of people is a group of wild dogs, and they will wipe out all food in their path. This will naturally attract a large number of resisters. In order to divert this conflict and relieve the anger of uneven distribution of spoils.
The foreign war has begun!! The present world is recovering, and the entire world is undergoing tremendous changes. But in the eyes of some worlds, you are nothing more than a delicious and tempting pastry."
"What do you mean, they will enter the present world from another world, rule us and plunder all resources?" He Xiaotian is not stupid, he said it to this extent, how can he not understand the meaning of the nine-headed bird.
"That's right, although powerful witch-doctors cannot intervene due to the rules. But those whose strength is similar to the average level in this world can get in through loopholes.
Every time a disaster passes and the world becomes transparent, their opportunity comes. They use restrictions to block the energy of the younger generation and the less talented disciples.
Then penetrate the barrier with force and send them one by one to the new world."
The nine-headed bird looked at the increasingly larger spots in the sky and explained, but He Xiaotian was even more confused.
Why do you need to mention clearly that he is a disciple with poor talent?
When heading to the new world, you shouldn’t immediately gain a foothold. The stronger your talent and strength, the better!
"boom----"
A spot of light collapsed for no apparent reason, turning into a flame until it finally went out.
"Haha, if you have power that goes too far beyond this world, you will be intercepted. If you use those less talented disciples to explore the way, you won't feel bad if you die. And these people are naturally willing to fight for a future.
Without the protection of rules, how can the revived world survive in the face of powerful stars? Of course, you should not expect to rely on so-called rules to protect you.
As long as there are rules, there will be loopholes. These people have plundered new planets not once or twice. They have summed up their experience early and have countless methods."
Mad, the cosmic bandit? The stars bring evildoers?
Please forgive He Xiaotian for thinking of these two seemingly funny words, but there is really no better way to describe them.
"The surviving disciples will quickly gather into a force and take root in the new world. Then they will survive cautiously under the various suspicions of the indigenous people.
Waiting for the next disaster to pass, they will contact the forces behind them through weak barriers. Then they will lead an extremely grand sacrifice and open a back door.
At that time, the person who comes will usually be the first person from the younger generation, who is often called the proud one. Then a cruel hunt will begin, and the genius of the aboriginal people will be beheaded and revealed.
Our generation will face the most powerful threat in history."
"Hunt?!"
He Xiaotian's mouth twitched. They were both offering sacrifices and hunting. Are you sure they are not a group of primitive tribe members?
"Eliminate threats and nip all possible obstacles to development in the cradle. By the way, we will train the proud ones. As far as I know, people from all major forces will have a bet.
Through a secret technique, they can completely present all the scenes in the new world. All kinds of items that you can't imagine are put together, and the scene is amazing."
The nine-headed bird spoke with greedy eyes.
"Of course, every time an unlucky genius will die at the hands of the indigenous people. But generally speaking, the winner is still the powerful side of the world.
After all, no matter how talented you are, without systematic guidance, training materials required for each stage, and otherworldly training methods, how can you resist a genius who has been graceful and graceful since childhood?"
He Xiaotian understood the difference between ordinary people playing well and rich people playing well.
There may not be much difference between the two in talent and operation, but the rich equipment is better.
If you attack someone ten times, you might just lose a bloody skin.
If someone slaps you casually, half of the blood in the tube will be lost, or even more severely, the blood in the tube will be gone.
Tell me how to play this?
No gaming experience at all!
After hearing the words of the nine-headed bird, He Xiaotian not only felt no fear, but became excited.
If the visitor from the outside world is a wealthy person with luxurious equipment, then his surname He is Guabi.
At the same time, his breathing gradually became rapid.
Looking at the light spots all over the sky, He Xiaotian's eyes turned red.
How could this be an outsider with malicious intentions?
Rather, they are a group of kind-hearted people who come across thousands of mountains and rivers and far away in the world to send warm and kindhearted people!!
"Lao Jiu, will they wake up when they land?"
Jiu-headed Bird glanced sideways at He Xiaotian who was asking the question, and started calling him Lao Jiu!
"No, it will take a little time to wake up. And after waking up, you will be a little weak. No one knows how many days they spent traveling."
"What do you mean?!" Nine-headed Bird didn't say anything, but He Xiaotian felt a little confused when he said it.
"Let's put it this way, these spots of light you see are all survivors who have experienced nine deaths. In fact, there are many more people who have gone to this world than those in the starry sky.
They will pass through a special passage, but the time experienced by each person is different. Some people may arrive in the present world in just one breath, while some are more unlucky and may take one year, ten years, or even thousands of years.
In short, this thing relies on luck. If it lasts too long, you will naturally become weak. Not to mention that in order to avoid the rules, the energy, energy and spirit are blocked, which will cause great damage to yourself. "
The Nine-Headed Bird said with a sarcastic look on his face, people with poor talent are completely cannon fodder.
But that's it, one by one has to climb the pole to die, because there are too many possibilities in the new world.
There are many examples of trash among them, who received some powerful inheritance after coming to the Realm of Resurrection.
"Gugu, there's a light spot that seems to be coming towards us."
He Xiaotian looked up at the starry sky, raised his arms and said.
The Nine-Headed Bird was already not surprised by this guy's constantly changing names, so he looked up.
Only a spot of light was seen, quickly rushing towards the direction of the two of them.
"run!!"
Although he could withstand it, he was a fool to just stand there and get hit!
"boom----"
After the two left, a huge wave of white light swept across a kilometer radius.
Everything the light wave passed along its path was burned to ashes.
In He Xiaotian's perception, this blow was no less than the performance of a Hunyuan realm powerhouse trying his best.
The big world really knows how to play. Even if the landing point is dangerous, with such a light wave sweeping across it, I'm afraid it will disappear.
"Is the restriction easy to break?"
"Haha, you are insulting me, Mr. Bird!"
In the order of the nine-headed bird, Shepherd > the alphabet of the origin of all things > "array" > "arrangement" > "restriction".
"Restrictions are born out of formations. Do you think you can break them? What's more, would you go to great lengths and rack your brains to help a cannon fodder? It's impossible even if you think about it!!"
"Hey, this is easy to handle." He Xiaotian drew out the Glazed Magic Sword and walked towards the large cocoon that resembled intertwined silk with malicious intent.
In the deep pit, an invisible force intercepted one person and one bird, preventing them from moving forward.
He Xiaotian's eyes glowed with golden light, and the power in front of him suddenly collapsed into nothingness.
"Just use a knife to cut it open. This piece of junk can't stop your evil blade."
"Stab it————"
With a slash of the knife, a young man dressed in strange clothes, who looked like someone from ancient times, came into view.
And there was mucus all over his body.
"snort!!"
After falling to the ground and groaning, he opened his eyes with a ferocious look on his face, as if he had escaped early and was very hurt.
"?!!"
Before he could relax for a moment, he saw a person filling his vision.
This man was tall and burly, with eyes filled with greed.
And the most important thing is that he is holding a knife in his hand!!