Since the first theater experienced the last war, a new fixed policy has been introduced, that is, every ten days, a great saint will be on duty to patrol the whole first theater to prevent the enemy''s evil spirits who are good at hiding their tracks from sneaking in.
Today''s rotation is mu Qingming. Just after patrolling to the third area at night, he found mankhola emerging from the night.
Mu Qing frowned.
He has always been reluctant to see the woman Mahalo.
The so-called Tao is different and does not plot against each other. On weekdays, it is rare for him to say a few words with Mahalo.
But tonight is different. As a Pilgrim at this time, he must ask why Mahalo went out.
This is not a fear of Mahalo''s rebellion, but a fear that spiritual demons will change into people in the alliance.
"Yin saint!" Mu Qingming showed his body and stopped Mahalo on his way forward.
After Mahalo stopped, he frowned slightly, and then said coldly, "what advice does the wood Saint have?"
Mu Qingqing doesn''t care about mankhola''s cold tone. In fact, in his impression, mankhola has always been such a virtue.
"When and why did Yin Sheng go out?" Mu Qingqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and asked directly.
Mahalo hesitated a little, then guessed coldly: "why, can''t I go out to relax?"
Wood clear eyebrows wrinkled.
He had long estimated that Mahalo might not have a good attitude, but he didn''t expect it to be so arrogant.
"Duty, Yin saint, forgive me." Mu Qingqing pressed the fire airway.
Mahalo snorted coldly and said, "I went out an hour ago to relax."
After that, she bypassed Mu Qing and left directly.
Mu Qingqing''s eyebrows jumped and pressed them several times before he forced down his anger. He snorted coldly and turned away.
Just two steps away, he stopped again, with a strange look in his eyes.
He suddenly reacted that Mahalo belonged to one of the most stubborn people in the first war zone. He always stubbornly blessed the oldest habit in terms of words and sentences.
For example, in the description of time, she always likes to use the word wheel.
One round is equal to two hours, and one hour is half a round.
But why did she use the Terran time unit for the first time tonight?
If something goes wrong, it will be a demon.
Mu Chengqing felt a thump in his heart and immediately turned around to chase after manhelo in the direction he left.
He didn''t take a few steps, but he found Mahalo standing not far away looking at him, as if he was deliberately waiting for him.
Wood clarification suppressed his doubts and asked, "Yin Saint doesn''t go back to the bedroom?"
Mahalo squinted at Mu Qing for a long time and suddenly said, "are you doubting me?"
Wood clarification was shocked, but he forced himself to calm down and said, "why does Yin Saint say this?"
Mahalo smiled and said, "it''s strange that you rarely talk to me on weekdays. Why do you chase me abnormally tonight? Do you like me?"
"Hum, make love yourself." Mu clarified his anger, completely dispelled his doubts, and hum: "Yin Sheng can joke."
On weekdays, Yin Saint Mahalo molested him like this when there was no one. This again tonight dispelled his doubts.
Facing Mu Qingming''s sneer, Mahalo seemed to have no response. She approached Mu Qingming with a smile, closer and closer, and whispered with a smile: "come on, I''ll show you who I am."
……
Yang Xuan finally opened his eyes.
With the disappearance of the last trace of cosmic will, the originally vibrant green planet has completely withered and fallen into complete death.
Number two''s guess is correct.
Yang Xuan can indeed absorb the strange and unpredictable will of the universe.
Before, when he tried to probe into the cosmic will with divine thoughts, he was very nervous and didn''t know what would happen.
But what happened next was beyond everyone''s expectation.
After the divine mind came into contact with the will of the universe, a strange breath suddenly appeared from the unknown place in his body and swallowed the past towards the will.
At the beginning, the remaining cosmic will tried to avoid or even escape, but the inexplicable strange breath only slightly released a trace of momentum, so the cosmic will completely gave up resistance and lay there obediently and let it be swallowed.
The next process was not controlled by Yang Xuan at all. After completely swallowing the remaining cosmic will, the strange breath retracted Yang Xuan''s body and disappeared.
Yang Xuan was trying to find out, when he felt that something strange had been released.
For example, the flood hit the earth. In a moment, Yang Xuan was almost lost by the huge information like the ocean.
I don''t know how long it took him to poke his head out of the ocean of information.
Rules, knowledge.
Even if it was only the remaining things, it still subverted Yang Xuan''s cognition.
At this moment, Yang Xuan had a very clear understanding of the essence of rules and the essence of power.
Turn the palm gently, with the palm upward and the back of the palm downward.
In an instant, the originally dead starry sky was clear from white to black.
Yang Xuan gently turned his palm and turned it into palm down and palm back up.
Heaven and earth overturned, white sank instantly, black rose immediately, and the transformation between black and white was completed in an instant.
Yang Xuan gently exhaled.
At this moment, he completely mastered the two original rules of light and darkness.
At the same time, he finally saw the essence of Reiki clearly for the first time.
That''s the most basic particle that makes up the rules.
The Tao is in itself, and the Tao is indeed in itself.
Black and white dispersed, and the ecstasy on No. 2''s face was about to be suppressed. She couldn''t wait to rush to Yang Xuan and asked anxiously, "did you succeed?"
This is nonsense.
Just look at the disappearing green, you know that the last trace of cosmic will has been absorbed by Yang Xuan and no longer exists. Naturally, it is a success.
But Yang Xuan could understand her mood, so he nodded and said, "it''s successful."
Somehow, after hearing Yang Xuan''s positive answer, No. 2 was silent for a long time.
I don''t know how long later, she suddenly slapped Yang Xuan.
Thunder appeared, disappeared and reappeared in the dark. It had changed several colors, and then rushed to Yang Xuan.
The whole space vibrated, as if a strong force was surging like the tide.
Black and white appeared in Yang Xuan''s palm, hovering like two streams of light smoke, seemingly mixed, but independent.
Then he printed the black and white on the palm of No. 2.
The expected sound did not appear. They clapped their palms together like lovers.
The thunder went round and disappeared.
Black circled a few times and disappeared.
No. 2''s eyebrows wrinkled, and Yang Xuan''s eyebrows also wrinkled.
A moment later, from the place where their palms met, there was a sudden sound of something breaking.
The next second, Yang Xuan frowned slightly and stepped back.