Chapter six hundred and forty-two asked by the body
If you can upgrade a powerful law from 2.0 to 3.0 by just talking nonsense, then you will definitely not believe it even if you show off yourself.
He said it himself, this was just to provide a direction. Then, just as he was waiting for Qu Shang and Li Meng's sister to look shocked and overjoyed. He had a favor of 100,000 times, and cried and shouted that he would not marry, Qu Shang covered his mouth and smiled, while Li Meng's sister snorted coldly. Finally, the two women sighed at the same time and turned around and left.
"I'll make up, what do you mean?" Zhang Yang said angrily, he felt that his idea was right.
"It's not interesting. Boss, you should wait until the dream law is upgraded to the 4.0 era. I swear, I will use your theory, the dream of the soul, and be satisfied." Li Meng's sister turned around and answered very seriously.
"Wait, it's impossible! Tell me, are you jealous of me?" Zhang Yang was completely puzzled, it made no sense.
"So this is because we don't listen carefully in class. Suddenly one day, the inspiration suddenly appeared, but we found it was too advanced. Husband, the power of the law is important, but not important in the theoretical part. After all, we are not writing poetry. What we are looking for is a perfect and controllable variable interval. This is what we need, the dream law 3.0 that can be used immediately."
Qu Shang also turned around and smiled sweetly, answering and declaring sovereignty.
Li Meng's sister snorted, turned around and left, but after walking a few steps, she stopped. "For the sake of you being the boss, I will say again that your spiritual dreams are too high-end and too few. The dream law is to absorb the dreams of the general public. This is called pan-dream, which is corresponding to the Dream Law 1.0. The current Dream Law 2.0 is differentiated and upgraded into unconscious dreams and consciousness-like dreams based on pan-dreams. The former is closer to pan-dreams, while the latter is selected for various distinctive dreams, but in order to perfectly evolve these dreams and rule them, do you know how much resources and how much time it takes?"
"The previous efforts of that slut started from the dream of consciousness and selected a hope-based topic, thus solving the problem and developing the evolution of various variable intervals. She has been struggling for millions of years for this matter. The big reason why I can say that I have completed the breakthrough in a few years is that I am stealing the results of that slut."
"So if you want to re-establish a research team, sorry, I can't accompany you."
Zhang Yang stood there awkwardly, watching Qu Shang and Li Meng's sister continue their conversation and ask, and gradually fade away. Then he turned around and said to himself: "Then you are wrong. You really have such a dream of the soul, but it is not me who has such a dream of the soul, because I have never really experienced despair, nor have I seen hell, I have never smelled the decay, I have never seen the haze, I have never tasted the poison, nor have I walked through the thorns, both physically and mentally exhausted, and I have been devastated. After all, the king of digging pits does not need these, but I have really seen such a person, not one, but a total of 108,000 people."
"So, the greatest joy of life is that you are still working hard at the starting point and half a journey, but I picked up the referee's whistle. Oh, the levels are different, you can't understand."
Zhang Yang shook his head, then whistled, and the next moment he had already arrived in the Sword Immortal Camp.
This place is completely different from the Dreamland Kingdom outside.
Blue sky, white clouds, sunshine, green mountains, green water, rice fields, small bridges, and even a city with a strong sword fairy civilization style.
That's right, Zhang Yang had brought 500,000 hidden sword veins before, because he led tens of millions of sword immortals to fight. With his style of Zhang Kengkeng, he would naturally be perfect and everything.
The 500,000 hidden sword veins formed a total of 10 million square kilometers of land, and this place became the sword immortal camp.
Except for the various sword formations and various prohibitions that the sword immortal must set up, everything else is generated by the Tibetan sword earth vein, so that millions of sword immortals can be at home here.
You can do whatever you want in daily practice or daily relaxation.
According to the number of people who go out to patrol the Dream Kingdom every day and conduct combat readiness realm, among the tens of millions of sword immortals, more than nine million sword immortals can rest in the sword immortal camp every day.
At this time, several figures appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and the leader was the butcher.
"I wonder what the lord calls me?"
The butcher spoke. Since the beginning, he and his companions have joined Zhang Yang's team as mercenaries. Although the butcher later wanted to join the Tianjian Sect, he was rejected by Zhang Yang. He only said one sentence at that time.
"I admire you and bring you to the fourth sequence. What I like is the will and perseverance on you that cannot be simulated at all, so you can now learn and master any magical sword technique of the Tianjian Sect, but please don't forget your original intention and don't be ashamed of you in the past!"
Therefore, the butcher and his legion are the most unique ones in the Tianjian Sect and the entire sword immortal civilization. For five thousand years, the butcher and his companions have retained the identity of anti-virus hunters from beginning to end. Even if this legion needs to be expanded, they must choose a person with strong will and perseverance.
So today, the butcher's Zhenwu Crushing Camp has become a Crushing Legion with a total force of 108,000. This is the least number of people among all the Sword Immortal Legions, but it is really the purest one.
When his little cousin Mu Shaoan came back, he asked the whereabouts of the butcher and others more than once. The answer given by Zhang Yang was to die in battle.
In fact, Mu Shaoan has no doubts so far, even though he sighs about it.
Usually, the butcher's legion is hidden by him and the Mahayana wood demon. Zhang Yang is not trying to do anything, but really appreciates such an iron-blooded legion, so I'll collect it - haha, just kidding.
In short, this is really not a pit that Zhang Yang dug on purpose. He hid this matter from his cousin because of the pesticide curse in his chest, otherwise why should their brothers see each other?
Of course, it is absolutely not ruthless when it is time to sacrifice blood.
"There is a task--" Zhang Yang was considering the words, thinking about how to operate it.
"Please speak." The butcher was very straightforward and calm.
"I need you to change your job and become the dream guardian. This is a very difficult decision. I don't force it, because once the job is successful, you need to give up your body and everything you are now." Zhang Yang said seriously, then observed the butcher and several others, but as expected, they just smiled relaxedly.
"If it is of any benefit to this war, the ten thousand, eight hundred veterans in the camp have no choice but to ask for it, but I have only two requirements. First, I have heard of your past, sir, it is your talent to give up your nest and escape, but this time I hope you will not give up your hometown and run away again. I don't know if there are similar civilizations in other places in the fourth sequence, but our world has just developed, and everything is full of vitality. I don't want all this to be turned into wasteland again because of your cowardice."
The butcher spoke mercilessly, and Zhang Yang was not angry. He just sighed, "I can't do the purity of you, so this is why I respect and use you so much. However, I can try my best to ensure that I will not escape, although in my opinion, your views on me are biased, because this time, I never thought I would lose."
"Okay, I'm relieved if you say that. The second requirement is that we can change to the guardian of dreams, but there is no need for others. I recruit them to join. Although we are polishing them according to my usual requirements, we can die without hesitation. After all, we have died more than once, but they are different after all. People, don't be too utilitarian or too cruel."
Zhang Yang pondered and said, "In principle, I can agree, but I will explain the truth to them, and then, if they volunteer to join, I will not refuse."
The butcher glared at him and wanted to curse him. In the end, it was all right. He knew his own family affairs. The 100,000 army that he had only been able to pull up for five thousand years was all about the love between brothers and sisters. Perhaps some people would not join after knowing the truth, but most people would definitely choose to follow him. Fatty Zhang, a turtle boy, is too silly.
"If you want to scold, just scold me, well, you can curse me. But this time I will be with you, and I asked with you with you."
Zhang Yang laughed. This time it was the butcher's turn to be unable to touch his head and worry.
"Fatty Zhang, from now on, I will call you Fat Zhang directly. Just by your words, I will temporarily accept you, but you don't have to follow us in this matter. After all, you can't do it if the sword fairy is missing, so I hope you are joking." The butcher said cautiously.
"Hehe, I am the God of Dream Law. I don't go into the water. How can I know that the water is deep and shallow. I don't have the determination to ask for it with my own heart, and I am not qualified to gain a foothold in this dream dimension. Don't worry, I won't die if you all die. Okay, no matter how late, summon your people!" Zhang Yang was very decisive.
"That should be martyred for his own martyrdom." A guy named Yang Dandan behind the butcher suddenly muttered in an extremely small voice.
Chapter completed!