Yuanshen, if someone heard what was in his heart, he would die, right?

Ying clenched the ceremonial sword in her hand.

Legend has it that the ceremonial sword once had its own story.

Originally a prop sword without an edge, it became as sharp as steel in the wind of time.

This sword once belonged to the gentle Gunnhild family.

During the ceremony, they played the role of guardians.

It's like a stage. Once it's set up, the hero will naturally pick up the sword in his hand and walk to his rightful place.

Ying reached out and touched Nasida's white-haired little head, and said with a smile: "Go back, you still have to help King Daci Tree stabilize the unstable dragon. You also have to build a dam to block the mouth of the flood, so that those who The water flows into deserts that have never received rain."

"I know I can't help you much, but you can take this branch with you. If you enter the golden dreamland and can't get out, take it and you can re-establish contact with me in 'history'. "

A small bubble floated in Nacida's hand, and a trace of white buds emerged from the bubble.The bud gently fell into Ying's hand, emitting a gentle white glow.

"Well, I see."

Yingxin thought that she was really getting closer to that Bodhisattva, and she didn't know if the Sumeru people would have to give her more sets of incense when they saw her in the future.

"that is……"

Nasida looked at Fang Yuan standing outside the Holy Epiphany Hall in shock.

Ying can also see this 'square circle'.

But they all know that this 'square circle' is not a real existence.

Just like something as illusory as 'faith' can increase the power of God in this world.

If a person can use the World Tree to infuse his spirit into history, everyone for hundreds of years will think that there is such a 'prophet'.

Then this 'prophet' will really appear in everyone's eyes.

It is different from the confusion of the void terminal, but a force that acts more directly on the port of transcendental consciousness.

"It's really twisted. In the eyes of everyone, he actually created a new 'Fang Yuan'. What did he do on the World Tree?"

Ying thinks this fact is really unbelievable. It doesn't matter if a person can control other people's ideologies. After all, this ability belongs to supermodels.

But it would be terrifying if this person wanted to turn ideology into a realistic entity through history.He is still not satisfied with controlling the present, and even wants to hold on to the past.

You can imagine such a scene.

Fangyuan stood at the apex of power and shouted: "History is reality!"

The patchwork of limbs and twisted figure were reflected in Ying's eyes.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, little Lucky Grass King, and... Ying..."

The voice he spoke was so different, as if part of the content was taken from each word.Just like the language put together by the AI, it made Ying feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"What did you ask the Dragon King to do?"

Ying asked what he was most concerned about now.

"Have you ever seen a U-shaped pipe?" Fangyuan said indifferently.

It was like going back to the time when I first saw him.Even if she had no idea what it was like to meet him for the first time.

"I asked the grass dragon to go through the bottom of the desert and dig a simple U-shaped channel underground. I opened the underground veins of Aru Village and diverted the water there."

Fangyuan patiently explained to Ying what he had done.

"After impacting Aru Village, the water is then diverted to the upper and lower layers. Finally, wind energy is used to activate the prepared centrifugal pump to extract water for irrigation..."

He didn't have time to finish his words, and he didn't even express his plans for water conservancy project construction.

"Wait! What is a centrifugal pump?" Ying raised her little hand, her head was completely confused.If she could understand in the first paragraph that she was digging a sewer similar to a U-shaped pipe and knew about atmospheric pressure and other operations, then she couldn't understand it at all from the second paragraph.

"It's a tool used for irrigation and water diversion. Don't think too much about it. You only need to know that the big hole he cut on the sand wall is to allow the wind to pass through the hole in the sand wall to increase the number of people. Just the wind will do.”

Nasida said that these were all small operations of the Order, but no one thought that they could directly use god-like power to carry out huge water conservancy projects.

Ying took a deep breath and suddenly felt that she was despised by these two guys.

who I am?where am I?what am i doing?

Her mind was in chaos, and her original intention of rushing in and fighting Fangyuan suddenly died out.

"The water flow will enter the pit, where I have asked the giant snake to open up all the ruins. Those solid ruins will become excellent underground waterways. Spreading along the underground waterways will allow the water sources to further penetrate into the ground in half of the desert. .”

"The regeneration of underground water veins is the key to allowing plants to continue to grow downward."

Nasida interrupted Fangyuan and asked: "But as far as I know, you have not built that centrifugal pump, and the materials...? How can you build it without materials?"

Unexpectedly, Fangyuan did not waver after hearing her questioning. His body once again underwent distorted changes, and his words became much more excited.

"No, the materials are readily available."

"You're talking about...the sand wall?" Nasida thought of the sand wall. It was actually not a simple mountain wall, but something grown from herbaceous plants.

"That's right, it's the anti-sand wall. The collapsed anti-sand wall is enough to be polished into a very good wind-powered centrifugal water pump."

Fangyuan's words made Nasida understand. This guy had thought of borrowing existing materials on the spot from the very beginning.

"But why do you want to target the water source in Sumeru? And go to such trouble to kill in the desert? Can't you find it elsewhere?"

Ying still doesn't understand. Even if he needs a water source, wouldn't it be better to ask King Daci Tree to build another Faruna?

"It's too late, and it's impossible. Compared to going directly to Xumi to work as a mercenary to change yourself, or to continuously provide coolies to build a water conservancy project to transform their homes. Which one do you think is more suitable for the people of the desert?"

Fangyuan's question directly hit Ying in the lungs.

Compared with direct maintenance, the thankless task of construction is too luxurious for the desert people.

What he wants to do is not to turn the desert into Sumeru people, but to rebuild the Kingdom of God on these ruins.

"It seems that the penetration of the Tuha Seat and the raising of the water storage capacity around the Faluna Divine Machine are all choices made to further increase the pressure. I see... using the ebb and flow of the ocean, and The pressure of the air itself.”

Nasida already understands Fangyuan's overall plan for the desert, and his actions can be summed up in four words: "Strengthen the bricks to fly."

Nasida now has to stand on Fangyuan's side, if Fangyuan is not allowed to enter the World Tree and complete his water conservancy construction from the past history.That would require him, Fangyuan, to mobilize all the desert people to complete this project in reality.

Unfortunately, Fangyuan will never do this. His purpose is to use this complicated and huge water conservancy project and let his spirit permeate all aspects of history.

If Nasida chooses to stop Fang Yuan, she will only get an even more chaotic desert and Sumi.

When Ying and Nasida, the gods of wisdom, were about to come over to resolve the battle with force, Fangyuan came up and gave each of them a 'big bag'.

The other party looked down upon their wisdom from the top of the World Tree and changed the situation to their advantage.

"I don't know why, I feel so frustrated." Ying was very depressed. Is this a fight or not?

Yingdu was ready to sacrifice herself, but when she arrived at the door, she found that there was no battle as she imagined.

"If you want this crazy feast to have a happy ending, you can only follow your path. You are trying to use your own power to play with history, but... is this really a good thing?"

Nasida didn't know whether Fangyuan's choice was correct, but the results he gave did benefit the people of the desert.

What is lost is nothing more than Aru Village, some Lannaros who are delaying Apep, Lannaros will not even die, they will just lose their memories and turn back into plants.

The only ones who are really dead are the disobedient Gilded Brigades.Beyond that, almost everyone is benefiting.

As the God of Wisdom who sat in the position of the God of Grass, Nasida knew that she should agree to Fangyuan's 'invitation'.

This is in her interest as well as Xumi's.

But this only proves how cruel the path created by Fangyuan is.

"Is this a war of wisdom?"

"All wars are concealing the direction of production, and all consciousness has returned to the essence of movement. Are you so eager to let your spirit run through the history of Yggdrasil?"

"But...but..."

Nacida turned and looked at Ying.

If Ying could cry now, Nasida could at least say some words of comfort.

But now Ying has forgotten all the past, and she has no way to convey her feelings to the other party.

Fangyuan has his own spirit throughout history, let alone respond to the girl's feelings.

He will then become an all-knowing and all-powerful God.

It is not the consciousness born from the World Tree like the Great Merciful Tree King, but the [Omniscient Eye] that overrides the World Tree with its own will.

Fangyuan knew very well that he would become the new god of Teyvat who combined the trinity of [matter], [consciousness], and [production].

His child must be the Son of God who will lead the new era.

So what if he found a beacon in the world of Teyvat?

It's nothing more than immersing yourself in this world and living as long as heaven.

But at that time...will he still be the one traveling with Ying?

Ying also knew why they were suddenly silent.

She must face her own inevitable fate.

"Ying, I'm sorry... I can only help you get here."

Nacida bit her lip. She could only choose one of them.

"It doesn't matter. Since I have inherited the memory of this life, I will definitely bring her heart to that person, believe me."

Ying nodded to Nasida with a smile and inserted the branch of the World Tree into her waist.

Stepped into the Epiphany Hall.

Chapter 190 Ying: In this world, money can’t buy me, but I’m happy!

"what is this?"

After entering the Epiphany Hall, I saw an astonishing scene.

The situation inside the Epiphany Hall was much more exciting than she had imagined.

Fangyuan stood upside down in the center of the hall, and a huge halo of light seemed to light up in his head.

His whole body looked like an inverted cross with open arms. The light that lit up from the back of his head continued to expand upwards and downwards, and finally turned into a giant upside-down tree.

Fangyuan actually borrowed the World Tree and mixed it with its own power to display the World Tree in reality.

At this time, Fangyuan was quiet and peaceful, and his face now looked like a sleeping child.

"Miss Ying, this is what he left for you."

Nilu returned the mobile phone in her hand to her. This thing was of no use to Nilu except playing songs.

Naturally, she wouldn't feel bad when she returned it to her, and in Nilu's eyes, this thing was also hers.

"Ah."

Ying took the phone and felt a wave of emotion in her heart.

"Mr. Fangyuan has been waiting for you for a long time and wanted to see you one last time. But there was no time. He couldn't let the Dragon King deal with the Great Ci Tree King in history alone, so he went into the golden dreamland first."

Nilu's words made Ying a little confused.

Nilu just pointed at the throne in front of her and said softly: "That's right there, sit on that throne, and then read "The stars rise above the wasteland, the nightingale is tired of the endless time, it's time to pick off the roses" Crown, wash away the dust of the world, use the pulp of grapes...】"

She repeated the prayer that Fang Yuan had just been reciting while sitting there. It was this prayer that opened the door to the real golden dreamland.

In the golden dreamland, Fangyuan sat alone on the World Tree.

"Miss Ying...all the choices are in your own hands."

Ying looked up at the twinkling heart on Fangyuan's chest, and frowned at the current Nilu.

Nilu didn't look much different except that she looked slightly tanned due to some sandstorms.Her face still had the same innocent smile as in Sumeru City.

"Don't you have anything else to say?"

Ying's words made Nilu tilt her head.

Nilu, who couldn't think of anything else for the moment, just shook her head and said, "No, it's just that I have something to say to Miss Ying."

'Are you going to say something weird about love affairs? '

Ying felt that Nilu wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

Nilu was silent for a long time. She looked at Ying's amber eyes and said, "You really have a pair of beautiful and unforgettable eyes. He must like Miss Ying's eyes very much, right?"