Now that they have identified each other, Qi Ze explained his origins in detail, opened his personal space, and led Yan Junyu to the stone tablet of the Taixuan God Zongzong, and said, "This was originally the Jiuding Hall of my Taixuan God Zongzong. , which stores the life tablets of all the disciples of our sect. Look there," he pointed to the wall behind the stone tablet, "the life tablets are hung there. Each piece represents a disciple of the sect. The life tablets are there, and the disciples are there. , If the life card is broken, the children will die. At its peak, my sect had more than 223,000 children, but now I am the only one left."
Although Yan Junyu had already guessed the coming of the young man, he felt completely different after listening to him tell it in person. He walked closer and carefully looked at the lonely life tablet hanging high on the wall, with an indescribably heavy heart.
"If someone else takes this life card, will it have an adverse effect on you?" he asked.
"No. This life card only shows my state. If I am injured, it will crack, if I die, it will shatter into powder. If I drop my blood into this life card, it will still be Use it to find my bearings..."
Before Qi Ze could finish speaking, Yan Junyu threw out a vine, rolled the life card into his hand, and said with a smile, "Give this life card to me? It's too lonely, you can make one for me too, We form a pair and take care of each other."
With a warm heart in his heart, Qi Ze nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make one for you later. Come on," he dragged Yan Junyu to the stone monument, "My elders and brothers and sisters are gone. No one can handle my marriage ceremony, so how about we kowtow three times to this monument and make an oath?"
"Okay." Yan Junyu added, "But when you go back, you still have to go to the Civil Affairs Department to register, and then send a document to the entire galaxy."
"Of course." Qi Ze pulled him to his knees, kowtowed three times, and commanded, "I say one sentence and you read it, and after reading it, we will be partners for life. I, Yan Junyu, swear here. , I would like to become a Taoist companion with Qi Ze, and we will help each other in this life and this world.
Yan Junyu recited it without hesitation, and Qi Ze's serious expression relaxed and explained, "Don't blame me for making you make a poisonous oath. As far as I am concerned, since I have identified each other, it is a lifetime thing, even if You are the first to betray you, and I will not let you go. I will kill you and make you a puppet, imprisoned by your side forever and ever. Are you afraid?"
Yan Junyu touched his cheek and said softly, "Don't be afraid. First of all, I will never betray you; secondly, if I leave this world before you, I hope you can make me a puppet and continue to accompany you. I remember There is an old saying that goes like this—arsenic for others, honey for me. You may be poison to others, but to me you are the sweetest honey.”
Qi Ze was very satisfied, but hummed, "You explain to me, how did I become poison?"
"You have to ask Mu Feixing to explain this sentence, he has the most say." Yan Junyu pinched the young man's lips.
Qi Ze bared his teeth and tried to bite, his cute appearance made Yan Junyu laugh lowly. When he stopped laughing, Qi Ze said word by word, "I, Qi Ze, make an oath here, I would like to become a Taoist companion with Yan Junyu, and we will help each other in this life and this world. They are all destroyed." Finally, he pulled Yan Junyu and kowtowed again.
In the hall, there was neither congratulations from the same sect, nor the earnest exhortations from the elders, there was only an empty space. Qi Ze straightened his waist, looked at the stone tablet with red eyes, and felt a sudden regret in his heart. If only the father were here, he must have wanted to see for himself the mate chosen by his son.
Yan Junyu noticed his depressed mood, and pretended to be relaxed, "I didn't expect that people in your place are even cultivating sex and compiling instruction books. No wonder their strength is much higher than ours. Don't worry, I will study hard, You will never be disappointed."
"How can you say this in front of the stone tablet." Qi Ze immediately forgot his sadness and reached out to cover the man's mouth.
Yan Junyu had already opened his arms and waited for him to throw himself into the net. The two made trouble for a while, and then they kissed together. The movements were light and slow, full of treasure. To get to this day, they have encountered too many hardships and experienced too many lives and deaths, and they understand the meaning of living in the present better than anyone.
After kissing intermittently for more than ten minutes, Yan Junyu carried the distraught teenager into the bedroom and ate a clean inside and out.
Qi Ze felt that his brain must have been flooded back then, what kind of Gu was not easy to raise, but he had to raise a tentacle type! As we all know, the place where tentacles can best exert their combat power is not the front line, but the king size bed! This is a vivid portrayal of him.
"No way, I really can't take it anymore." He pulled out the little vine that had slipped into his own crevices.
Yan Junyu smiled lowly, "It's okay, I'll let it secrete mucus for you to treat."
"No, please don't use it for such trivial things, okay? You have tarnished the dignity of an Immortal Gu!" Qi Ze blamed righteously.
Yan Junyu laughed loudly, took the boy who was trying to escape him into his arms, and comforted him softly, "Okay, don't run, I promise not to touch you again. My dear, you are so enthusiastic that you even vented it four times. Your absent-minded appearance is so beautiful that I couldn't control it, so I couldn't use those double cultivation techniques. I'll read the book carefully a few times later, and learn it next time."
"Don't say it, I beg you!" Qi Ze got under the pillow and groaned in pain. Is it shameful to vent four times? Shame on someone who grows 10,000 dicks!
Yan Junyu laughed even more cheerfully, patted the boy's very upturned buttocks lightly, and teased, "Even if you want to hide, you should hide under the quilt, just show a little butt for what? Are you trying to seduce me? Well, then I Just started eating…”
Qi Ze couldn't bear it any longer, he quickly got out from under the pillow, pulled up the quilt to cover the person, and punched and kicked him. Whoever says that Yan Junyu is a serious and rigid old cadre, he will be anxious with whomever!
The two were arguing, and there was a strange wave in the folded space. Qi Ze immediately put on his clothes and ran to the hall to check, only to see a golden circle slowly floating up with the stone tablet as the center, some lines were clearly visible, and some lines were still blurred.
"What is this?" Yan Junyu came later with a solemn expression.
"Sacrificial array." Qi Ze spit out a turbid breath.
"what's the effect?"
"Strengthen the boundary monument with the power of life." Qi Ze further explained, "I forgot to tell you that this monument is the boundary monument of my Taixuan God's sect. It was destroyed by several sword cultivators with ten thousand swords, and the power was lost, and the sect was destroyed. In my hometown, every sect has such a boundary monument, and they bear the responsibility of guarding one side. If the power of the boundary monument is weakened At the moment of life and death for the sect, one or more sect elders with extraordinary strength will set up a sacrificial circle to fill the insufficiency of the boundary monument with the power of their own souls, making it impregnable again."
"You want to sacrifice?" Yan Junyu's face turned green.
"It's not me, it's Dr. Cullen and Mu Feixing. They are really examples of selfless dedication." Qi Ze walked around the circle and said, "This circle requires at least two living souls to activate, and one living soul is responsible for it. When setting up the formation, a living soul is in charge of the formation. As soon as the formation is opened, the souls of the surrounding people will be taken away to fill this boundary monument. You see, there are still a few lines here that have not been finished, and they cannot play a role at present.”
"You mean, this magic circle was drawn by Dr. Cullen? But why does it appear here?" Yan Junyu became more and more curious about Qi Ze's hometown.
"Because I taught him a shadow formation, and I set up a real formation here in advance. The two formations use this boundary monument as a medium, and they can sense each other even if they are far away. Every sect will always rise up. Protected by the ancestors of the world, if they are willing after their death, they can send the power of their souls into the lower world and shelter their descendants as long as they form a shadow formation." Qi Ze sighed, "The boundary monument of our Taixuan God's ancestry has not been dedicated for a long time. After the sacrifice, this time is really thanks to Dr. Cullen and Mu Feixing."
Yan Junyu mourned for the two of them silently, and then looked at the formation of the magic circle with great interest. You don't need to ask him to know that these blurred lines must have been carved out by Dr. Cullen. Dr. Cullen must have been busy and tired as they stood there watching.
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The two of them guessed correctly. Dr. Cullen, holding a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other, was concentrating on carving patterns. Even with an unforgettable memory, he has to look at pictures every few minutes, lest there be the slightest mistake. In the process of carving, his weight dropped sharply, his mental power was gradually exhausted, and his face was always glowing with an abnormal blue-gray.
Kirkpo has repeatedly reminded him to pay attention to his body, but failed to attract his attention. He thought it was the aftermath of the loss of the companion beast, so he carved the pattern more eagerly. If before he came to the Black Eye Galaxy, he just had a curious mind about the words "resurrection from the dead", then now, he attaches no less importance to this pattern than Mu Feixing.
He was severely injured by Yan Junyu, and even nearly died, he realized how precious life is. He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to live with a weak body.
"If the experiment is successful, I will also change my body." He said enthusiastically, "Kekbo, my body is already full of holes and can't be cured at all, even if you catch that spider for me, with my current It's completely impossible to domesticate it. But no one can drive me to a dead end, I will live forever, forever!"
"Yes, you will always be alive. You will be the only god in the world." Kirkpo said reverently.
"Dr. Cullen, are you finished?" Mu Feixing appeared in the laboratory.
"You bastard, how dare you come?" Dr. Cullen said in a vicious voice.
"Sorry." Mu Feixing said dryly. He who was held on the altar before and after his death was completely unable to adapt to such a bad attitude.
"No, you don't need to say sorry." Dr. Cullen smiled grimly, "You are my most precious test item, how could I be mad at you? Mu, do you see it? It's over, and you'll be resurrected soon."
"But Doctor, you promised to experiment with others first, and not let me try it until the success rate reaches 100%." Mu Feixing frowned, "Besides, I haven't found a suitable body yet."
"Take others as an experiment? You help me find a soul."
"Wait a minute." Mu Feixing disappeared on the spot, and turned around after a while, holding a wisp of gray floc in his hand.
Seeing the flocculent, Dr. Cullen sneered, "Mu, this is the test item you found? If you let go, how long will it last? One hour? Two hours? No, no, it won't last even a minute. It will dissipate! Do you think it can wait until the pattern is fully lit? Do you think it can withstand the impact of a huge revival force? If the pattern cannot be recycled, it will be scrapped after one time, can you take full responsibility? You Do you think it's easy for me to squat on the ground every day and use my noble hands to chisel the patterns inch by inch? I'm exhausted, and you're relaxing on the Internet, ready to sit back and enjoy, you even have a bug Can't catch it! You rubbish! rubbish! If you don't do the experiment, you will get out, get out forever!"
One second, Dr. Cullen, who was polite and polite, smashed the hammer and chisel in his hand at Mu Feixing the next second, his hair was messy, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked like a terminally ill madman.
"Sir, don't get excited." Kekebo hugged him quickly and gently patted his violently heaving chest.
Mu Feixing stood there in embarrassment. If possible, he really wanted to walk away, but he was reluctant to give up the chance of resurrection. This pattern is so complicated, so huge, so mysterious, and he has no entity, so he can't copy it at all, and I believe that no one can do this except Dr. Cullen. Don't look at Dr. Cullen as a moody lunatic, but he has the most rigorous scientific attitude. If not, he would have left the engraving to the robot.
"If you really can't find a suitable test product, of course I am willing to serve you." Mu Feixing had to compromise.
"Who else is more suitable besides you? That strand of cotton wool in your hand?" Dr. Cullen smiled sarcastically, and finally retrieved the hammer and chisel and continued to carve the pattern. Kirkpo followed him step by step, his eyes full of pity.
Mu Feixing stood for a while before quietly sneaking back into the database. He let go of his hand, and the gray flocs dissipated on their own, not to mention maintaining a human form, they couldn't stay for even a second. This is the strength of the soul of ordinary people, which is extremely fragile. If you experiment with this kind of soul, let alone a 100% success rate, I'm afraid it won't even reach 1%. He didn't want to be the first test subject, it would be dangerous, but he couldn't find a better substitute than himself.
Honestly, there is no soul stronger than him in the Black Eye Galaxy. He was originally a high-level spiritual person, and he stayed in the mecha and the network for hundreds of years, swallowing countless abilities and souls to be today. Dr. Cullen is a scientist who strives for perfection. With such a good test product, how could he go to others
Mu Feixing reluctantly found that if he did not cooperate, he would definitely annoy Dr. Cullen and lose the chance of resurrection.
After deliberation, the pattern was completed. Dr. Cullen called all the employees and ordered them to set up monitors and testers. This experiment has trans-generational significance, or will produce a new form of life. With the pride of Dr. Cullen, how can it not be recorded completely
The originally empty laboratory was now full of people, and they all stared at the corpse in the center of the pattern.
Dr. Cullen looked at the memory chip carefully, determined the steps, and then waved, "Mu, you can go in."
"Who is that person?" Mu Feixing first had to confirm his new identity.
"A 3S-level gold-type power user with good qualifications. If the experiment is successful, I can help you catch Casio. Okay, baby, don't wait any longer, and go to welcome your new born!" Dr. Cullen Can't wait to say.
Mu Feixing's lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all, stepped into the pattern, and walked slowly to the corpse. As soon as he stood still, Dr. Cullen put his mental power into the array eye, lighting up nine spar in turn. The pattern erupted with dazzling golden light, and then twisted and twisted at a high speed, forming a black vortex, involving the corpse and Mu Feixing.
Dr. Cullen realized something was wrong almost immediately, and roared, "How can a vortex be formed? This doesn't match Qi Ze's memory! Stop, stop!" He wanted to remove the nine spar, but he was running past a He was sucked into the vortex in an instant and disappeared, and the staff around him could not escape the same fate.
It all happened too fast for Kirkpo to catch Dr. Cullen. He immediately used teleportation to leave the airship, and came back a few minutes later. The laboratory was full of corpses, but the pattern twisted into a black vortex disappeared.
"Sir, wake up!" He recognized Dr. Cullen at a glance, walked over to him, took a breath, and felt his pulse, his eyes could not help splitting. Dr. Cullen was dead. Although the body was still warm, he had long since lost his breathing and heartbeat. In addition, all the people on the airship were dead. Some of them were chatting, some were eating, and some were exercising. The rigid corpses maintained their appearance as before, as if they had been emptied of their souls in an instant. Only an empty shell is left as a display.
"It's Qi Ze! He killed my lord! Ahhh..." Kekebo hugged Dr. Cullen's corpse tightly and roared piercingly. He could never have imagined that Qi Ze would leave such a vicious killer move before his death. But now, he can't even find a target for revenge, because the man has long since turned into ashes and was thrown away by him at will.
"Qi Ze! Qi Ze! Qi Ze..." He shouted the man's name frantically, wishing he could go to hell and kill him a hundred times a thousand times.
At the same time, in the Jiuding Hall, a steady stream of souls are pouring into the boundary monument, repairing it with sword marks all over its body. Qi Ze watched this scene with relief, and finally took out a soul bead and called, "Where is Dr. Cullen?" There was no movement in the magic circle. He called several times, and then he saw a black flocculent. It floated up and down and was absorbed by the Soul Destruction Orb.
"This is Dr. Cullen?" Yan Junyu was stunned.
"That's right, it's him." Qi Ze walked out of the hall and said decisively, "Go find Casio."
"Why are you looking for him?" Yan Junyu followed.
"Find him to extract Cullen's memory. The Kurt Empire is an old-fashioned empire in the Black-Eyed Galaxy. Shouldn't there be technology in this area? It's a pity that I didn't learn the soul search technique, otherwise I can do it myself." Can not help but shook his head. As for Mu Feixing, who was also taken over, he completely left it behind.
That person is only worthy of filling the sword marks, and it is not worth taking a second look at him.
The Mozburg base was established by the royal family, and Casio was the favorite son of Emperor Kurt, no one. After entering the base, Casio immediately took off his mask and recognized his father. The father and son chatted in the middle of the night and were about to go back to their rooms to rest when they heard that Master Qi and General Yan were coming.
"Come in quickly!" The old emperor did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly went to greet him in person.
Casio is wearing an extremely luxurious dress, holding a gray jar in his arms, and the whole person looks a bit inconsistent. He brought the two friends into the inner room, and then helped his father to sit down, and then asked, "What are you doing?" After thinking of something, he hurriedly hugged the jar and begged, "Qi, didn't you agree to let me raise the ball for you? Ball? Just let it stay, you see how well we get along, Qiuqiu likes me." As he spoke, he picked up a soft tentacle from the jar and put it on his cheek, pretending to be cute pouted.
Qi Ze turned his head away and couldn't bear to look directly.
The old emperor coughed awkwardly.
"The two distinguished guests must have something urgent to talk about late at night, right?" he said gently.
"It's really urgent." Qi Ze put the Soul Destroyer Bead on the table and said frankly, "This is Dr. Cullen's soul, can you extract his memory? You should know that the infected person who is currently raging in the Black Eye Galaxy is What he put in, he can make the virus, and he should be able to crack the virus. With the antidote, the current situation can be brought under control soon.”
"Is this the soul of Dr. Cullen?" The old emperor looked at the Soul Orb in disbelief. Dr. Cullen acts in a high-profile manner, and intelligence agencies of various countries have already detected his information, so they naturally know who he is.
"He died? When did it happen?" After being surprised, the old emperor was overjoyed again.
Casio was so scared that he couldn't even hold the jar. Isn't Dr. Cullen great? Why did he die suddenly? No, no, he must be dreaming!
"He died just now. To tell you the truth, I had already planted a time bomb beside him, and now that the bomb detonated, he died naturally." Qi Ze took out the yin and yang five elements from his Qiankun bag, and after making some adjustments, he took the picture. The soul bead is placed in the center of the plate, activating the aura to release the restriction.
"Qi Ze, you are plotting against me!" Dr. Cullen's soul suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Qi Ze, but was blocked by an invisible wall. He immediately changed direction, but was blocked again, and then again and again only to find that he was enveloped in an invisible cage, no different from the previous situation.
Qi Ze's methods are endless and vicious, how can he be his opponent? It was only now that Dr. Cullen understood what fear was and what was beyond redemption.