$25-Fear of Meeting (1/2)

"Little one, do you know why our clan is called Bu Tian?" the clan leader asked.

Si Qingyan shook her head.

"Just watch." The clan leader chanted a spell and his body became much bigger.

"Although I can become bigger, there is no need." He explained.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Yuanbao replied naturally.

The clan leader was silent.

I really wanted to slap Yuanbao, this evil son.

"By the way, father, your leaves can also grow bigger, it's amazing, where did you pick them?"

Yuanbao stared at the clan leader's chest.

"Shut up." The clan leader frowned.

"Father, will my words affect your magic?" Yuanbao asked curiously.

"No." The clan leader answered truthfully.

"Then why don't you let me speak?"

"..." The clan leader turned around and stopped looking at Yuanbao.

"Everyone in my clan has a void needle in their body, using a hair as a thread to mend the sky."

He pointed his index finger at the center of his eyebrows, and a slender silver needle emerged. Three inches long, as thin as a hair.

"This is a companion weapon, and every member of the tribe has one."

"Father, I don't think I have one." Yuanbao imitated the tribe leader and touched his head, but he didn't have one after touching it all around.

"You are underdeveloped."

"Then my brother doesn't have one either..." Yuanbao looked at Si Qingyan.

My brother doesn't even have a tail.

"He has developed one too..."

Before the tribe leader finished speaking, he saw Si Qingyan also summon a thin needle. But it was dark red, trembling from time to time, as if it had some kind of magic, which could make people stare at it unconsciously, and when awake, the coldness seemed to penetrate from the bone marrow, making people shudder.

"It seems that your brother has developed well." The tribe leader changed his words.

"Little guy, can you control it?" he asked.

Si Qingyan nodded.

The blood needle shuttled freely in the void, appearing and disappearing from time to time. It seemed to be born into the space, without a trace of fluctuation, and extremely fast. The next moment, it could appear in a very far place. Such characteristics are very suitable for assassination.

"Look." The clan leader smoothed his hair, pulled out a strand, passed it through the eye of the needle, twisted the needle, aimed it at a wide-open space crack, and sewed it up carefully. Soon, the space crack was repaired, leaving only a faint blue mark. "Father, do you have enough hair?" Yuan Bao was worried. After all, there are too many cracks in the void. What if my father's hair is plucked out, what should I do if they pull out their hair? "Hair can be long or short. For cracks of this level, one is enough." The silver needle in his hand was still tied with hair, which was extremely tough. The end floated into the void, and the end could not be seen. "Little guy, you can also try your hand at a smaller crack." Si Qingyan also pulled out a strand of hair and threaded the needle. In an instant, he realized the innate skill of the Butian Clan - Void Sewing. The Butian Clan has a very deep connection with space, and Void Sewing is just the most basic skill. It is almost the same as mending clothes, a fool-proof operation, and everyone can do it. He found a small crack, and the blood needle shuttled freely, quickly patching up the crack. However, his hair color was black, and the trace left was a small black shadow, which soon disappeared.

"Well done."

"I want to play too! I want to play too!"

Yuanbao originally thought that sewing and mending was boring, but now he was the only one who was free, even if it was originally a boring thing, he also had a yearning heart.

"Let you play for a while."

Si Qingyan sent the blood needle to Yuanbao, and Yuanbao immediately smiled.

"Everyone's needle is unique and will exclude others."

The clan leader was distracted and paid attention to Yuanbao's actions to prevent the two cubs from getting hurt.

However, Yuanbao got the needle without any hindrance and controlled it freely. He sewed crookedly, and although the stitches were a little ugly, the posture was decent.

Si Qingyan did not feel the resistance of the void needle, but felt it was very natural.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Si Qingyan has a lot of miscellaneous things. Although this needle is very interesting, it is not too important.

"Brother is very nice, but I don't like this thing."

Yuanbao sewed it randomly and returned the needle to Si Qingyan again. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed, very innocent.

"When you grow up, you will also have a needle."

The clan leader spoke gently.

"Can't it be a single one? The needle is too small. If I want to fight, how many times will I prick someone before he dies..." Yuanbao looked sad.

The clan leader's face condensed, and he couldn't spit out the word "stupid".

"Just watch."

The clan leader loosened his hand, and the void needle in his palm turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into thousands. The sky was full of silver light, and it disappeared into space in an instant.

No matter how you perceive it, there is nothing there.

Even Si Qingyan's consciousness can't scan it.

The void needle is originally part of the space.

"Bring out a pig."

The chief looked at Yuanbao.

Yuanbao brought countless food with him.

Yuanbao was stunned and didn't move for a long time.

"Huh?" The chief was a little confused. The place was ready, what's wrong with you?

"Do you want five-spice flavor or spicy flavor? Pepper, honey, sweet and spicy? Which kind of pig do you want? Boar, sow, white pig, black pig, old pig, small fragrant pig?"

Yuanbao asked tangledly.

"..."The chief paused slightly.

If Yuanbao wasn't really his son, he would have beaten him away long ago.

"Spicy small fragrant pig." The chief said.

"Okay! You watch!" Yuanbao threw out a spicy small fragrant pig.

Si Qingyan really wanted to ask Yuanbao what he had watched. In the past, he had only watched TV series and movies. Has he started to watch crosstalk now?

"Swoosh——"

The spicy little fragrant pig was instantly shredded into pieces by the light flashing in the void. The silver light was brilliant, and everything returned to silence, even the powder disappeared.

"Even the dregs are gone..." Yuanbao was extremely distressed.

The clan leader never wanted to say a word to him again.

"Little guy, since you have the void needle, you can accept the inheritance from it. If you learn more, you may surpass me in the future."

After all, there are very few mutated void needles, and each one has a unique innate ability. For example, his silver void needle is several times sharper than the blue void needles of other clansmen, and it is invincible when killing enemies.

"Okay."

The clan leader used the previous hair to repair the remaining void cracks, and never pulled out the hair again, which made Yuanbao amazed again.

"If it weren't for the doomsday erosion, our clan would have had to move to this world. How could we have fallen to this point now?"

The power of the clan leader is indeed very different from the technological world of the Interstellar Alliance. He can make machines in a small area fail, and he can also mess up the entire Interstellar Alliance, but there is no need. If it attracts the attention of a more powerful world, it will cause trouble instead.

"What happened at the beginning?" Si Qingyan asked.

"The whole world was completely destroyed. If it weren't for our clan being able to escape with the power of space and cutting off the connection with the old world, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed." Seeing Si Qingyan and Yuanbao's confused faces, the clan leader continued to explain:

"It's hard to describe that kind of power. All the disasters you can imagine are coming. The world is changing dramatically, plagues are everywhere, and living creatures have become all kinds of monsters. Even if they escape for a while, they can't escape the annihilation of the doomsday program."

"What is the doomsday program?" Si Qingyan asked.

The Butian Clan does not belong to the world today. Because every creature has a mark of the original world, and the Butian Clan has no mark. Si Qingyan doesn't have one either. Perhaps this is why he has never been exposed in front of the clan leader?

Cutting off the connection with the world is very troublesome, and the sequelae are huge.

Except for the void beasts and special species, any living being is naturally inseparable from the world of birth. Maintaining contact with the world, on the one hand, can get the world's support, on the other hand, it must give back. If the world dies, all the living beings attached to it will die.

Si Qingyan was already dead, and the connection with the original world disappeared, but his residual soul fell into that unknown underworld and merged with the immortal demon flame. Along the way, he did not leave any mark of any world.

"The doomsday program is part of the doomsday. They have various means. The top doomsday program will initiate the judgment of the law of causality. Even the top strong people cannot escape it."

"The universe recognizes that the levels between the worlds are bubble world, fragment world, low-level world, intermediate world, high-level world, and top-level world."

"And all worlds are affiliated with the universe and protected by the Tao."

"The universe we are in is called Taoheng."

"My race originally belonged to the high-level world. Strictly speaking, it is not much different from the top world. Due to its location, it is the first to face the erosion of the doomsday. Even if the whole world is resisting ”

“The Doomsday and the Universe are at the same level. You can think of them as two hostile beasts, and we are the little bugs on the beasts.”

“Now, the Doomsday has locked onto the Daoheng Universe and is eroding it. No strong man has figured out a way to end the Doomsday.”

“It is like an ideology, without substance, and it spreads very quickly. Even if the Daoheng Universe has billions of worlds, it cannot withstand it.”

“My tribe has been resting and waiting for the call of the Universe Alliance. If there is a day of war, the whole tribe will go together.”

Si Qingyan recalled every world he had been to and remembered some details. Many worlds are remnants of battlefields, and the truth of history is buried in the ruins, and no one knows.

As the patriarch spoke, he chose the angle to place the N179 planet.

He was just opening the eyes of the children.

The Butian tribe was coveted because of their abilities and bloodlines. Now their power is declining. For safety, outsiders cannot lock their positions, let alone summon them to fight.

Hiding is the safest thing. Even if he wants to fight against Doomsday, he has to restore his original strength.

Si Qingyan was thinking, as a member of the Great Dao Sequence, he has now become a member of the Bu Tian Clan and has obtained the Void Needle. Is it an intentional arrangement by the Great Dao?

He found the needle when he first entered the body. Seeing that it was not hostile and was connected to the blood of the body, he did not touch it.

"Put it away. They should not be able to find it this time because it is so well hidden."

The clan leader was a little satisfied.

"Father, when will my body develop well? If I am summoned to the battlefield, I will die immediately." Yuan Bao was worried.

"I will think of a way when the time comes." The clan leader sighed.

Yuan Bao's condition is not very good. Unlike Si Qingyan, he can switch between legs and tails, but he is far behind other members of the Bu Tian Clan. His physique is extremely poor, his blood regeneration ability is slow, his soul is broken, his temperament is unstable, and he is shaky. The whole person seems to be disintegrating at any time.

"I'll be dead by then. Why would you need to find a solution?"

"I have a solution." Si Qingyan patted Yuanbao's head.

Although Yuanbao's body and tail are longer than Si Qingyan's, half of his tail is dragging on the ground, so Si Qingyan can easily touch Yuanbao's head.

"Brother is the best to me!"

Yuan Bao was very happy, and rubbed Si Qingyan's trouser leg with the tip of his tail.

The tribe leader looked at Si Qingyan and said nothing.

Now the planet has been placed, and they can go back.

The tribe leader let Yuan Bao go back first, and then stood in the outer void with Si Qingyan and talked in secret.

"Did you find it?" asked the tribe leader.

Si Qingyan nodded.

"I asked the son of that human, and he said there was no way." The tribe leader frowned, and a layer of frost formed on his face.

He always knew that Xiao Budian had been manipulated by humans, and his fate was also unclear. He thought he could watch Xiao Budian live his life outside the forest like an ordinary human, but he didn't expect that there would be a series of variables, and Yuan Bao was found.

He was sure that his wife was pregnant with only one child. The blood found in the laboratory at the time had the same smell as Xiao Budian, but it was actually Yuan Bao's. It was the group of humans doing research who made his child look like it is now.

"As long as my body is integrated into Yuanbao's, I can make up for his missing parts."

"In fact, I can live well without this body."

Si Qingyan thought that he and Yuanbao were twins. After living together for a while, he found that their bodies were incomplete, as if one person was forcibly divided into two people.

"I will only lose my body. If I don't save Yuanbao, he will die soon."

"Don't say it anymore. There will always be other ways to deal with this matter." The patriarch's face was as gloomy as water, and he interrupted Si Qingyan's words. Two cubs, one can't be missing.

"Hahahahahaha, I finally escaped! I'm coming to the Black Death Star! Hehehe! Hahahaha! Beauties, I'm coming! I, Wu Tianli, am back again!"

When the atmosphere gradually became tense, a crisp, pleasant, and rampant laughter came.

The patriarch and Si Qingyan looked over at the same time.

The "He Biyu" they were very familiar with was sticking his head out of the aircraft, and his smile gradually disappeared.

"Sorry, I took the wrong road."

"He Biyu" retracted his head again.

Damn, isn't this the way to the Black Death Star?

Why is it the planet N179?

That man with a snake-like body always looks like someone owes him a lot of debts, which is so scary.

The young man next to him, although he looks very good, Professor Wu felt a shudder when he met his eyes.

Familiar, strange, this feeling.

Repeated, past, those plots.

Afraid of meeting.

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