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"Cangxuan, after a long sleep, you will wake up in a new civilization."

"You have far-sightedness and wisdom beyond ordinary people, and you will definitely be able to guide the new generation of human beings to a different future for the world and us."

Everyone was silent for a while, because the segment translated by Fu Hua was a bit difficult to understand.

After a while, Teresa suddenly realized.

"Cangxuan, the legendary god of China... Ji Lin, Xuanyuan Sword, Soul Steel, I completely understand."

You understand a hammer!

Ji Zi quietly rolled her eyes, and De Lisa's brain circuit must be pretending to understand.

Sure enough, under Qiyana's strong curiosity and questioning, Teresa just vaguely said that she was telling Qiyana what she understood while waiting for Chi You to be dealt with.

Everyone didn't expose it when they saw it, so the matter was exposed.

Just as the Valkyries were immersed in Fu Hua's words, Li Qingge once again saw a memory that did not belong to him.

It was a red feather exuding warm light, emerging from the soul steel, and then falling down.

After losing consciousness, Li Qingge came to a beach.

The salty sea breeze blows over the tip of the nose, and as far as the eye can see, there is a dense forest, and crabs of a very large size that have never been seen are crawling on the beach from time to time.

Here is full of primitive atmosphere, very little smoke.

Since it was the first time he was absent, Li Qingge remained calm.

After walking a few steps along the beach, I saw the owner of this memory.

Those were two beautiful girls.

One of them has long straight black hair, blue pupils, a petite body wearing a short cheongsam, and has a cold demeanor.

Ling Yi was a little taller, with long white hair tied in a ponytail, with red highlights, and even his pupils were beautiful red.

The key point is that this red-haired girl is exactly the same as Fu Huachang's.

Li Qingge understood that these were Cang Xuan and Chi Yuan.

They were squatting on the beach in front of them, Cang Xuan didn't wear shoes, her fair little feet sank into the sand, and a little fine sand jumped playfully on her insteps.

Li Qingge walked over, and then also squatted down.

Now he is like a dead soul in history, he can see Cang Xuan and the others, but they can't see him, and they can't touch each other.

"Cangxuan, what are you doing picking up these shells?"

Chapter 37: Cangxuan

"Cangxuan, why are you picking up these shells?"

Chi Yuan stood in front of Cang Xuan, watching Cang Xuan dig out shells one by one from the beach, pick them up, and put them into a sack again, her red pupils were full of doubts.

"I'm collecting them."

Cang Xuan spoke flatly, while moving slowly.

Her white and slender fingers probed into the sand with some moisture, and turned out a crab.

The tiny crab spreads its pincers to threaten the strange being that destroys its hiding place.

But Cang Xuan just grasped the back and abdomen of the crab with his two fingers quite skillfully, and threw it aside with a little force.

That direction happened to be where Li Qingge was.

So Li Qingge watched helplessly as the crab passed through his body, drew a graceful arc in the air, fell into the sand, and turned over.

When the poor crab was trying every means to turn over, Cang Xuan had already pulled out a shell covered with sand from its cave.

Cang Xuan wiped off the sand on the shell with his long sleeves, and then twisted it up high, so that the shell coincided with the sun in the sky.

Although Cang Xuan had no expression on her face, Li Qingge always felt that she was very happy.

The action of holding the shell is like observing its fineness no matter how you look at it.

After Cang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, she lowered her raised arm and put the shell into the sack.

"This is just right..."

"Chiyuan, why are you just watching, come and help."

Out of the corner of Cangxuan's eyes, he saw Chiyuan who was indifferent and stuck in place, and couldn't help urging.

"Ah? Um..."

Chi Yuan nodded in a daze, and began to do the same work as Cang Xuan.

At this moment, Cang Xuan opened his mouth to explain.

"These shells are to be taken back and distributed to people in the tribe. I hope these shells can become the currency of daily transactions in the tribe."

Chi Yuan paused, and said with some hesitation.

"Cangxuan, are you trying to speed up the formation of the economic system?"

Cang Xuan nodded, patted the already filled sack beside him, and then pointed around.

"Of course, this bag is for circulation."

"As for these, they must be preserved."

It was only then that Chi Yuan realized that there were dozens of empty sacks all around.

So Chiyuan was silent, no wonder Cangxuan wanted her to come here, Cangxuan couldn't move so many things, neither could Danzhu.

Although they are genetic warriors of pre-civilization like Chi Yuan, they are not at the same level as Chi Yuan.

They are not as powerful as Chi Yuan, and they are not as long-lived as Chi Yuan.

Seeing Chi Yuan's silence, Cang Xuan thought that Chi Yuan was dissatisfied with her behavior, so he opened his mouth and said.

"Chiyuan, although we are different from people nowadays, we don't have to worry about food and clothing, but this is a concept with whether we have wealth or not."

"You must have never stepped into society, so you don't know how happy it is to be rich."

Li Qingge who was listening on the side nodded silently.

When he was in Changkong City, because he was alone, had no financial support, and no identity certificate, Li Qingge could only become a working emperor, working illegally everywhere, and using a meager salary to make ends meet.

I met Kiyana when I was working part-time.

At that time, the poor life lasted until I met Raiden Ryoma when I went out to work, and my life improved after accepting his commission.

As for now, because there will be subsidies when going out on missions, and occasional part-time jobs, so although he is not rich, he is still much better than ordinary office workers.

Because he had experienced a life without money, Li Qingge had a deep understanding of Cang Xuan's words.

Money can solve 99% of the world's problems.

But speaking of it, why did you go to the far east, an unfamiliar place?

"It's not too much to collect some wealth without affecting the market."

Chi Yuan knew that Cangxuan had a great obsession with money, and she couldn't beat her, so she said "hmm" to show that she understood.

"In that case, come help and fill these bags before the sun goes down."

"..."

Cangxuan and Chiyuan left, left this beach, went to the next location, and continued to collect shells.

Li Qingge stood where he was and did not follow them, because with their departure, the space became darker a little bit.

It's like the stage has closed.

As the last ray of light disappeared, Li Qingge also left Cang Xuan's memory.

The red feather exuded a warm halo, and then melted in Li Qingge's hands.

Part of the remnant soul in the stigmata was filled, it should be Cang Xuan's remnant soul.

This is Yu Duchen's feather, it simulated a fantasy and pulled Li Qingge into it, seeing Cang Xuan's memory.

Contained in this may be a part of Cang Xuan's consciousness.

Maybe it was Chi Yuan who noticed something thousands of years ago, and left a feather of Yu Duchen, at a critical moment, protected Cang Xuan, and preserved a part of her consciousness.

But since Chi Yuan left behind, it is impossible for Fu Hua not to sense it. Even though she lost her memory, she is still Yu Duchen's master.

Li Qingge put away the soul steel, and met Fu Hua's eyes.

Her eyes were red thousands of years ago, and now they are blue, but the faith in her eyes has never changed.

But now she has more confusion.

"What's wrong, Qingge?"

"……nothing."

Seeing that Li Qingge didn't ask any further questions, Fu Hua quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it was intuition, Fu Hua felt that it would be better to entrust this piece of soul steel with the breath of Yu Duchen and the remaining consciousness inside to Li Qingge.

Just like Ji Lin would entrust the remnants of Cangxuan and Danzhu to him.

Time was running out, and everyone rushed to the next heart.

After a not-so-long leap, the familiar crystal heart once again stood in front of everyone.

"Reload the bunny! Fire!"

Bronya once again summoned the heavy armored rabbit to bombard Chi You's heart.

After the violent roar, Bronya's face turned slightly pale.

In this operation, Bronya's contribution is not insignificant.

Whether it is providing shields for everyone, detecting Houkai energy, or fighting, it consumes a lot of her physical strength and Houkai energy.

Although Bronya obtained a strong resistance to Houkai through experiments, her resistance to Houkai was the worst among the group, so she was also the most tired.

"Thank you, Bronya."

On the other side, the group of Huberian, who were waiting in the air, waited for the signal again, and couldn't help but get excited.

Teresa waved her small hand.

"Adjust the orbital position of the main gun and recharge!"

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1!"

"Hubrian main gun, launch!"

Chapter 38: Memories of Danzhu.

The purple crystal shattered again, and as before, Fu Hua found a piece of soul steel inside.

It's also snake-shaped, but it's red, and it feels warm to the touch like being by the fire.

Yu Duchen's feathers emerged, pulling Li Qingge into the illusion.

The memory recorded in this illusion took place in a Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is built among the mountains, and looking around, the mountains covered with layers of green are stained with green.

There are many stone lamps standing in the Taoist temple, and the burnt oil wicks have dyed the stone lamps black, exuding a faint smell of human smoke.

For a while, Li Qingge couldn't find the owner of this memory. Looking up, the sun was high and it happened to be noon.

At this time, there was a sound of iron tools intersecting from a room in the Taoist temple, and a wisp of green smoke floated out from there.

Li Qingge walked over, and then walked through the closed door like a ghost.

What you can see is the neatly placed firewood and stove.

A petite girl was holding a shovel and standing in front of the already hot cauldron, dripping and gurgling.

That girl looks exactly the same as Cang Xuan, even the style of clothes is the same, but her eyes are red, and her clothes are also red and black.

The key point is that her demeanor is completely different from Cang Xuan's coldness, much more lively.

She is Cangxuan's younger sister, and is said to be Nuwa, the God of Creation. Her real name is Danzhu.