"Sub-space!"

Feeling the environment around him, a tiny hint of slightness finally appeared on Wu Dong's translucent face.

In fact, the official name of this thing in Wu Dong should be: subspace isolation buffer zone.

The technology that only a standard level seven advanced civilization can master has already shown signs of reaching level eight. It is simply the application of space particles, which means Sumila mustard seeds, but at level seven, it is more of a technology used for isolation and storage.

The isolated creatures and matter will be stored separately from the main universe of matter, and the time flow in the subspace will be carried out according to the wishes of the maker or designer.

It can be said that even if Wu Dong was suddenly locked into this subspace without any defense in the material master universe, he was basically blind. It would take at least three thousand years to make preparations to break through.

But it is different from the Yuanzhong Realm.

first,

Wu Dong was imprisoned in the sub-space, which means that he and the Yuanzhong Realm had a erect and diaphragm. Although there were also problems with different rules, it could actually be treated as a battlefield here.

Second,

Since Wu Dong has marked the subspace as a level 7 high-level technology, Wu Dong naturally expected its application. In this way, Wu Dong believed that there is no creature in the material master universe, and any civilization can play more than he can.

Of course, except for Level 8 civilization.

So the moment he entered the subspace, Wu Dong had already begun to calculate various data, and he quickly came up with the results.

"I found you!"

At this moment, Wu Dong's soul body emitted an inexplicable fluctuation. If there were creatures of the same type, it should be distinguished here. This was a manifestation of using the soul body itself as its energy and doing its best to erase the soul mark at the cost of erasing the soul mark.

"Interior Universe? You shrink quite tightly!"

If the Yuanzhong Realm is a ball, then Wu Dong has been in the scope of this ball before, and he is now being brought into subspace by the center of the sphere, that is, the will of the world. This situation is quite similar to the sphere actively driving Wu Dong. It seems that this action is fine, and it is the choice of most centers after facing invasion.

But for Wu Dong, such an expulsion method not only allowed him to exert his strength to the fullest, but also opened a high-speed channel for him between the surface and the center of the sphere.

I can only say that the solution is easy to deal with, but we also have to divide the people.

Who made Wu Dong never understand the rules of the card game? So he was never a person who played according to the routine.

A large amount of data calculation, analysis, analysis, and comparison are completed almost instantly.

However, this moment also refers to a moment in the subspace, so Wu Dong had no intention of delaying it at all.

"I found you!"

Soon, Wu Dong found the location of the world's will.

If the world will of Yuanzhong Realm is compared to the earth, then the world will is a super processor that controls the generation of various mountains, rivers, plants and trees, as well as clouds, rain and wind directions.

From the perspective of human beings, these things are actually natural laws and do not have the mysterious will of Gaia.

But is this the truth?

Compared with the astral level earth, humans are even smaller than ants. They are just a group of microorganisms living on the earth, not even as good as bacteria.

Therefore, it is very reasonable for humans to not understand the existence of Gaia's will on Earth.

Summer insects cannot speak of ice, so how can humans understand the true pattern of the existence of astral bodies?

But Wu Dong is different. Since the starting point, he has been distinguished from ordinary humans and many life races. He is a special existence in the entire material master universe. Maybe he is not the most special one, but Wu Dong really surpasses too many civilizations and individuals for the many information on this road.

So after finding the location of the will of the Yuanyang Realm, Wu Dong crawled in without any hesitation.

"Big Boss? Boss? Boss? Boss..."

Wu Dong's plan went smoothly, while Zhang Haoran was guarding "Ge Erdan's body on the spot.

At this moment, the sky was no longer cloudy and the thunder did not flash. Everything seemed to have returned to peace, but Zhang Haoran was the reincarnation of a seventh-level high-level life form, so he knew very clearly that his boss must have caused some major incident, but what exactly was Zhang Haoran's rank was not enough.

"I'm a big guy..."

Zhang Haoran, who knew that he was not capable enough, sat on the ground like this, lying bored with "Ge Erdan".

Worried?

Of course I am worried. After all, I have been raising a big man for so many years, and he has feelings for a caterpillar.

But Zhang Haoran also understood that he could not help at this level at all, so instead of worrying, it would be better to accumulate energy. After all, Wu Dong had already said before that he wanted to build a big one, and after finishing this big one, everything would be on Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran was not sure how to operate everything in the future, but it was absolutely right to wait for it now.

"well......"

The sigh did not represent Zhang Haoran's sorrow, he really felt a little bored.

That is, when Zhang Haoran was lying bored on the hill, the monks of the Sanshan who presided over the election in Biqi City also brought the children with the qualifications to practice back to the mountain gate.

It is not just a sword riding on the air, or a strange beast mount, but a magnificent boat that looks like a pavilion.

This boat is a flying utensil made by a monk in Zhulu Mountain. It can not only be large or small, but also automatically generate clouds and mist under the boat when it is started, and hold the boat to soar in the nine heavens.

The monks of the Three Mountains were passing by this place, and the children sitting on the cloud boat were also looking at each other curiously. After all, they were all little guys under ten years old. For the first time, they sat on the cloud boat that only monks had, soared in the nine heavens. Although they were a little scared and afraid at first, they became more excited and excited after getting used to it.

Among the kids looking around, there was a little guy with a very good eye. At one glance, he saw Zhang Haoran and Ge Erdan lying on the hill below, lying on the lower hill, and shouted excitedly: "Look, there are people here!"

Most of the children have some serious mentality, especially when someone finds something fun, and curious things will immediately attract the attention of other children. So at this time, the sound of "dadada" running feet sounded on the cloud boat, and the children kept asking curiously: "Where?"

"Where?"

"Let me see it too!"

"Is there really someone? Why is he lying here? Are he tired?"

Fortunately, Yunzhou has the formation to protect it and will not let these children fall from Yunzhou. The monks of the Three Mountains also looked at the children's actions and couldn't help but sound their original self.

One of them, a 'little monk' who had been practicing in Shanda Mountain for less than fifty years, looked at the children with a smile, and said in a slight frightening voice: "Maybe he is dead?"

Actually, there is nothing wrong with saying this. There are only a few people who are lying in this wilderness who are really tired and resting, and more are travelers who are corpses in the wilderness.

But this is not strange to monks. It is not so true that it is not the case if something strange falls into the children’s ears.

All of them are under ten years old. The children are still very simple and may have an understanding of death, but they do not have any intuitive feelings. The most is fear.

"Dead?"

"It's a dead person!"

"Wow......"

In one sentence, the children who were still watching the fun either retreated in fear or were frightened to squat down and cry loudly.

How terrible it is for a child to cry? Almost anyone who has been a parent has personally experienced it.

But even if you have been a parent, you only have experienced one or two children crying at the same time.

You know, there are more than a dozen children on the Yunzhou at this moment, and seven or eight of them were scared to tears at this moment. The harmony was even more uncomfortable than any sound wave weapon.

As the eldest senior brother of Shanda Mountain at this moment, Gao Yunlu immediately glared at the Shanda Mountain disciple who spoke out loud and scolded: "Yun Lan!"

As the person involved, Song Yunlan also looked innocent and scared at this moment.

"Senior Brother Yunlu, I didn't expect this to happen!"

The child's crying is really troublesome. If it were ordinary parents, it might be enough to coax him at this time. But the key point is that these monks from Sanshan are still young and have no experience in coaxing their children as parents.

The most important thing is that there are too many children crying at this moment and they are completely out of reach.

Although the monks of Sanshan would not find it difficult to deal with this, the child would inevitably feel a little upset when he cried more. This state is very unfavorable for the monks.

"Shut up!"

With a loud shout, the children who were crying loudly seemed to have been used to silently use the magic of immobilizing the body and stopped crying instantly.

At this time, the Iron Crazy Sect said in his special and hard and almost expressionless tone: "You must remember it. From today on, you will no longer be spoiled children of any family, nor will you be anyone else's treasures. You are my monks from Sanshan. Even if you fail the final assessment, you will also be my outer disciples from Sanshan.

Sanshan will not spoil you like your parents. Here, there will be no more ways to gain attention except to practice hard.

cry?

It will only make you weak!"

For a group of kids, the words of the Iron Crazy Ghost are really difficult to understand and even more difficult to accept. But as a senior brother of the Zhulu Mountain Crazy Ghost, the Iron Crazy Ghost has always been like this.

In addition, the practice environment of Zhulu Mountain also makes it different from the other two mountains, and it is the route of a strong, hard and iron-blooded real man.

But the main reason is that the Iron Crazy Appearance is too intimidating, so even though his words just now are a bit extreme, the children shut up and shut up when they see the Iron Crazy Appearance's burly body.

Even some of them couldn't help crying, they bit their lips, covered them with their hands, and tried their best not to make any sound.

"very good!"

It seemed that the Iron Crazy was very satisfied with the effect of this speech, so he nodded with a smile on his face, but with his appearance, the shock of this smile at this moment was even stronger than before, and several children almost couldn't help crying.

“Huh?”

I don’t know who suddenly disturbed the Iron Crazy Puppet’s atmosphere at this time. When the Iron Crazy Puppet looked at the starting point of the voice, he found that there was no one.

Fortunately, Wang Kuangli, a monk who was also Zhulu Mountain, spoke out: "It's Senior Brother Xuanji, he got off the Yunzhou!"

"Li Xuanji?"

The iron madman who heard this narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although they are both monks from the Three Mountains, they are also separated from each other by a mountain gate, so there is no need to talk about the monks from the Three Mountains.
To be continued...