Chapter 1026 Years
Kunpeng Zifu.
The soul of Kunpeng has shown signs of recovery. It is no longer a kind of dark consciousness that was difficult to communicate with before. It is becoming more and more cohesive, and it seems that a soul is about to be born.
Qin Yi sat cross-legged in the deepest part, with a ball on his head, a fox and a snake coiled on his left and right knees, watching him curiously as he took out a crown and a sword.
Everyone is here waiting for Kunpeng to recover. Taking advantage of this time, Qin Yi is studying his time management supernatural power.
Time and space are actually very difficult to separate. If you want to study time differences, you must involve changes in space.
If you want to play with this kind of change in your palm, it is impossible not to be too clear. Even if you are too clear, you may need a high level. Qin Yi is now in the late stage of Wuxiang, so it is obviously impossible to go too deep, but it is still possible to do some basic research and roughly touch it.
As long as you can roughly use a part of it, you are a great supernatural power.
for example……
Qin Yi looked at the little snake next to him, poking his head, and suddenly pointed: "Slow down."
The little snake's head probing suddenly turned into slow motion in the eyes of others, and the little head didn't move forward an inch for a long time.
But the little snake himself didn't seem to know, and was still probing and probing.
Cheng Cheng felt a chill in his heart.
It's too scary to use it against the enemy...
Because it does not act on the snake itself, but creates a split in the space it lives in, and the time flow rate of that part of the space is different from that of the outside world. But Xiao Snake himself didn't know it. He didn't know it. Of course, there was no resistance to cracking, and it was not the same concept as the fixation technique and slowing technique that acted on itself.
If something moves outside...
Cheng Cheng shook his tail.
The little snake straightened its eyes: Why is the master's tail like a phantom, swinging at the speed of light, making the snake dizzy.
Qin Yi stopped the trick, and the little snake saw Master's wagging tail became normal again, and it let out a sigh: "Master, what were you doing just now?"
Cheng Cheng was silent.
This difference in time and space is enough to make people die without knowing why they died in battle.
This is just Qin Yi's preliminary fusion research.
It's terrible, the way of time and space, controlled by the ancient emperor of heaven, the strongest way in this world.
Although the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven can be considered to have both time and space, they still have a certain emphasis after all. Once someone can completely become one without favoritism, what will it be?
Even tassels are looking forward to it.
That crown, don't take it back, let him use it as research material. Anyway, green is nothing to wear, the color on the head is already that color...
When it comes to fighting, the crown is a magic weapon at the peak of the Qing Dynasty, and the tassels can also be used. As for the sword... Liusu glanced at Qin Yi, wondering if he intended to sacrifice it and take it for his own use.
Looks like not.
Liusu knew Qin Yi very well. If Qin Yi wanted to sacrifice a talisman of his own, he would only choose the mace.
Her former "body".
Liusu blushed and lost his mind after thinking about it. In Cheng Cheng Yeling's eyes, it was the ball on Qin Yi's head that had turned pink again.
This is how to return to the Emperor... Chick.
Cheng Cheng was asking Qin Yi: "If this method of time and space is used only on the human body, what will be the result?"
Qin Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed outward.
Everyone's spiritual thoughts followed his fluctuations.
A small tree on the top of the hill outside the Kunpeng Purple Mansion began to grow vigorously, and gradually became an old tree, then aged, withered, gradually withered, and finally died of old age.
Everything is just a few breaths away.
Cheng Cheng Yeling gasped.
Qin Yi looked at his fingers, and said in a low voice: "If you use it for someone else, your lifespan will be exhausted and your hair will turn white in an instant, but just wait... This kind of lifespan passing away, nothing can make up for it, unless the natural resources and earthly treasures come to increase it." Shou... If this supernatural power is to be named, it can be called... years."
Both turned to look at him.
It seems to be the origin of everyone again.
It was obvious that Qin Yi didn't want to talk too much.
Some turning backs are not easy, because life is not full of missed scenery, and there are also wounds that one does not want to recall.
But in the end, you have to face it.
"It's been a long time." A deep voice came from the depths of Zifu.
Qin Yi turned his head and looked at the phantom looming in the depths.
When the years are over, Kunpeng is resurrected.
It seems to be intentional.
In people's eyes, a tall and fat figure appeared, with a waist like a whale, brown wings, a hooked nose, and a fierce expression.
"You look like this..." Qin Yi said with some difficulty: "The word Kunpeng has disappeared in my heart. Are you sure you are not a big sand sculpture?"
Kunpeng's spirit still looked weak and tired, and he didn't bother to talk about it with him: "I think I'm ugly, so my descendants are beautiful?"
"...Fortunately, it's not like you."
"You are a monk in the late Wuxiang period. You are so limited by appearances. You have seen hell." Kunpeng said he couldn't understand: "What are you thinking? Even if I look very powerful, do you still want to do something wrong with me? ?”
"You seem to have misunderstood me, Kunkun."
"Aren't you that kind of person?"
"..."
Kunpeng sat cross-legged on one side and asked, "How is Beiming?"
"Yu Chang is in charge, and it's okay for now. But I'm not sure if they will be able to defend once the war starts."
"With me here, it's not easy to fight out, and it's not a big problem to defend, unless you attack Beiming with all your strength-is Jiuying's brain not bad?"
"...It shouldn't be broken."
"But I still want to tell you, don't just want to guard." Kunpeng paused for a moment, then glanced at the ball on Qin Yi's head: "Forget it, there are people with that kind of nostrils, and they won't guard."
Liusu snorted and remained silent.
These two are the deadliest enemies, Kunpeng is very magnanimous, he has never confronted Tassel, and Tassel has no intention of continuing to confront him. If it's not happy, it's fine to let it go.
After all, we all know who the real troublemaker is.
Seeing that the tassel was not torn off, Kunpeng didn't stare at her, and asked Qin Yi, "How many days are there before the so-called eighty-one days?"
"Twenty days, but..." Qin Yi mused, "We shouldn't wait for eighty-one days."
Kunpeng nodded and said: "This is originally a time limit for differentiation and anxiety creation. If you really follow their rhythm, you are an idiot."
As he spoke, he glanced at Tassel, who had a stinky face and didn't speak.
Qin Yi was also a little embarrassed, not to mention Tassel, he also followed this rhythm in the past, if it wasn't for the attack on the demon city, he really wouldn't have thought about it.
In fact, everyone can ignore this time limit at all. If you gather the right strength now, you can fight to the sky on the spot, and wait for eighty-one days.
But to be honest, if the time limit is not up, I can't gather any strength I want to gather. Could it be that one family said the past, don't hesitate, abandon the mountain gate decisively, and hide in the rift valley with me to gather?
Who cares about you.
Not to mention other sects, even if you want Long Zi to abandon the base in the sea and come to the Rift Valley, Long Zi will not agree. Let Beiyuan abandon the Bodhi Temple and come here? I really thought I was his father...
Let Wanxiang Senluo ignore the Nether, and Daoist Yu will ignore you, and at most run away with Qingying...
Nothing.
I want to carry the flag, but I don't know how to operate it and where to start.
It seems that they can only passively wait for the incident to happen, and wait until all parties are beaten and bleeding before someone can start to clean up the situation.
In the final analysis, it lacks the prestige of one response, which is something that only He Mourning has in the world, but He Mourning has not made a sound so far. That is to say, until now, the monks in the world are still planning independently, and no one even takes the lead in an alliance.
Qin Yi wanted to go to Tianshu Divine Tower and talk to He Mourning.
Even if it is a physical discussion, let him stand up and take the lead.
"Cheng Cheng..." Qin Yi turned to Cheng Cheng beside him, and said in a low voice, "I may not be able to stay here any longer."
Cheng Cheng smiled slightly: "The big thing is the most important thing... This matter is also very important to me. Are you still here to make love? Now that you are young, time and space have been connected, it is time to do other things."
Qin Yi nodded, his eyes had already turned to the far north.
That is the direction of Tianshu Divine Tower.
"Where is the stinky orange peel's appointment with Huiyang? Now that I have no relationship, it is a good reason to say that I came to Minghe to propose marriage?"
[End of Volume 11]