"Yeah!" The other two saints nodded and followed Qin Shuang silently.
Qin Shuang came to the fifth floor and still divided the profound knowledge into thousands of strands. Each strand of profound knowledge fell on a jade slip, and then quickly read and summarized it. In less than two moments, Qin Shuang walked cross-legged again and began to sort out the first layer of knowledge, and then summarized it with the previous four layers of knowledge.
After more than half an hour, Qin Shuang fell into deep thought.
"Is there a soul in that world? Was his soul sucked in because he became a life soul through cultivation? The soul of Qian Yuan Ancestor was not sucked in. Could it be that the monks in the ancient times all had cultivation souls? Then Yuanshen and The soul was sucked in together
The cultivation techniques there actually failed to fuse the soul and soul.
So, if he merges with the soul of life, will he form the body of a monk in that world
No wonder no matter how much he extrapolated, he couldn't construct a body that was the same as that in that world! "
"Um?"
Qin Shuang was not concentrating on reading or sorting out knowledge at this time, so he felt like he was being spied on.
"who!"
Qin Shuang suddenly turned around, Xuan's power exploded, and he turned around to drive the flow of space, forming a whirlwind that knocked down rows of bookshelves. There was a rumble.
Qin Shuang's figure quickly circled around, but no one was found, and the feeling of being spied on disappeared.
Close your eyes and feel carefully.
Can't sense it.
But at this time, the three saints were smiling and chatting with each other, whether they were really chatting, or whether they were transmitting messages through mystical knowledge. The three of them separated the space into one space, as if they were in an independent space. Not only did they chat, but they also sang loudly, so neither Qin Shuang could hear them.
"That Qinshuang's sensitivity is so strong! If they just looked at her a few times, she would sense it."
"It only takes a little bit of mystical power to achieve perfection. It's not as good as it should be if you have a strong sense of perception."
"That's not just a matter of denying Xuanzhi's striving for perfection. That Qin Shuang must have experienced countless life-and-death battles to have such a strong sense of sensitivity."
"Is that really useful? Since they arrived there, no monk has come in from the red cave. But she can come in, and she is not a peaceful master at the first sight."
At this time, Qin Shuang had calmed down, and if she thought about it for a moment, she would know what was going on.
She believed in her feelings, which were forged through countless hardships in life and death. She firmly believed that she had not felt wrong just now and that someone was definitely spying on her.
But no, I couldn't find it myself.
Not only can’t you see it with your eyes, but you can’t even find it with your profound knowledge.
What does that mean
Only a saint can do that.
In other words, the saint just now was observing himself.
Think about it, Shang Zhen has been reporting for so long, and the saint already knows that he came in from the red hole. Come and observe Yidong, it's very normal.
But no, the question now is no, should I expose that matter myself and pretend not to know
Forget it, just pretend not to know. Even saints don’t seek face. Exposing the saint's voyeurism makes the saint very shameless
With a thought in Qin Shuang's mind, the collapsed bookshelf quickly stood up, and the jade slips returned to their original positions. Qin Shuang shook his sleeves and walked towards Loudong.
Outside the library.
Shang Hai and Shang Zhen stood there. Shang Hai's expression suddenly changed. He received a message from the saint:
"Bring Qinshuang to the cave."
"Squeak..."
The door to the library opened and Qin Shuang walked out. He glanced at Shang Hai, arched his legs towards Shang Hai and said:
"I've met fellow Taoist!"
Shang Zhenlian went to introduce him: "Fellow Taoist Qin, that person is Tianzun Shanghai."
"I've met Tianzun Shanghai." Qin Shuang saluted again.
Shang Hailian went back and said: "I have met Qin Tianzun. Qin Tianzun, the saint asked him to take me there."
"Sorry for bothering you!" Qin Shuang said politely.
"No trouble, please!"
"please!"
The two people flew away in the air, and Shang Zhen's face showed joy. She knew that the saint must have confirmed whether Qin Shuang came from the other side of the red hole, and her reward was guaranteed. Turn around and leave happily.
holy mountain.
Outside Houshan Cave Mansion.
Qin Shuang stood in front of the three saints and saluted respectfully:
"Junior Qin Shuang pays homage to the saint."
One of the older saints smiled and said: "I am Saint Situ Dao."
The slightly younger saint also said with a smile: "I am the saint She Huan."
The woman also smiled and said: "I am Sheng Xia Fenfang. Let's go."
Qin Shuang saluted again, and then walked cross-legged on the futon facing the three saints.
"Let me go too!" Xia Fenfang said to Shang Hai.
"Thank you, Saint!" After Shang Hai saluted, he walked cross-legged and sat beside Qin Shuang.
The two male saints smiled together and said nothing. Because Qin Shuang is not a woman, he flatters Feng Fang and communicates with Qin Shuang. Xia Fenfang looked at Qin Shuang and said kindly:
"Qinshuang, I don't want to be nervous!"
"No!" Qin Shuang said respectfully.
"Haha..." Xia Fenfang suddenly laughed twice and said, "To be honest, he didn't see me being nervous. What? I have seen a saint? And more than once? Or is there an elder in my family who is not a saint?"
"There are no saints among the elders in the family. The younger generation Bu Nao is favored by several saints, but he has visited the saints many times."
"As expected!"
Xia Fenfang smiled and nodded, feeling happy in her heart. From this point of view, Qin Shuang's status in the red cave is high enough, and he should know enough. Dong pondered for a while and said:
"Qin Shuang, I'm here for the first time, and the world on the other side must be full of curiosity. How about he come and tell me about it first, and then I tell them about the world on my side?"
“It all depends on senior’s orders!”
"Okay!" Xia Fenfang nodded with satisfaction, and then stopped talking, with memories in her eyes. After a full quarter of an hour, Xia Fenfang sighed and said:
"Sigh... It happened hundreds of millions of years ago, and there are many things that need to be recalled. That era was not a great era, nor a glorious era, nor a cruel era.
At that time, Tiandong was not a God Clan. The so-called God Clan was actually not a Monster Clan, because they had noble blood and strong strength. They proclaimed themselves the God Clan and forced other races to recognize their God Clan. At that time, their human race was also included in the larger system of the demon race. Just like the cattle tribe and the dog tribe, their names are just human tribe.
But no, there are obvious differences between their human race and other races. Because their bodies are the most fragile and their life spans are the shortest among the various demon clans.
The most important thing is that other demon clans have natal magical powers, but their human race does not.
Therefore, the demon tribe gradually began to reject their human race, despised their human race, and thought that their human race was humble and of low blood. Later, they were simply not recognized as belonging to the demon clan system and were regarded as their blood food. That is to say, it does not mean food.
They began to breed them for food. "
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(End of chapter)