Where is the third collapse? ! !

The strange reaction from the other party suddenly made Fu Li alert. In his memory, whether on Maluyazi Island or when traveling later, his cousin had never spoken to him in such a gentle tone.

"The Herrscher of Consciousness controls brain nerve signals and the mind. If it's her, it's not impossible that she specifically conjured up the scene I long for."

The boy, who had figured this out, sneered, "Don't try to fool me. You're not Fu Hua at all!"

If you meet the Herrscher, you will die anyway, so you might as well be tough, at least you can have a clear conscience.

However, contrary to his expectations, the danger did not come after he confessed.

Several sword lights flashed, and the sealing bandages that trapped him were cut off neatly.

The boy, who had just regenerated his eyes, looked around hurriedly, but saw nothing.

Then, he returned to his original world.

After a while, they heard that the Far East Branch of Destiny, which is now affiliated with Anti-Entropy, announced that they had "suppressed" the Ruler of Consciousness at Taixu Mountain in Shenzhou.

It is rare that even though it is right in their own territory, Shenzhou turns a blind eye to it.

He was dead in a moment, and the lifting of the curse of the demonic body directly led to the busyness of several world bubbles under the Taixu Front, and even the mainland of Shenzhou in the Benzheng world could not stay out of it, which ultimately led to its absence from almost all major events.

After Fu Li sorted out his extremely complicated emotions and built a cenotaph for the deceased Yun Li, he embarked on the road to upgrading again.

Time cannot be reversed, he still has to become stronger.

As long as you are strong enough, you can definitely do more.

As a result, not long after, just when Fu Li felt that he was about to reach the critical point, a sharp pain from the back of his head made his vision go black.

When the boy woke up in a place where no detector could find him, what appeared before him were the thousand Herrschers with strange smiles and different costumes.

......

Chapter 44: "Dr. Mei: I've been working so hard to get the host to start a harem"

Shifting the narrative perspective from last week's episode, when the people have passed away, back to the present, Fu Li sometimes feels that it would be better if the people he knows were not so shrewd.

As a result, he had to wait for an opportunity to get close to them, so as not to disturb them rashly and make them alert.

Otherwise, based on the future intelligence he knew, it would not be impossible for him to pull out a crisis response team (referred to as Crystal Palace) in advance.

But it doesn’t matter. External forces are ultimately empty, and self-improvement is the fundamental thing.

As long as Fu Li can reach the Sequence High Position within two years - no, even if it is an S-level exception, it doesn't matter. Whether it's Shu Hu or the Ruler of Domination, I will chop you all alive one by one.

Speaking of being hacked alive, this is why Yan Qing's disguise was seen through by him.

In order to investigate the cause of death of the future sword master, last week's Fu Li and Yun Li hit their heads and stole his body from the funeral home for an autopsy.

After returning the broken pieces of the sword head one after another, the abilities that the other person had mastered had basically been memorized.

Fu Li could guess almost exactly why Yan Qing came here dressed as a policeman. He didn't want to break off relations with Taixu, so he pretended not to notice it.

It's just like how I allowed Miss Sadako to come to Hyperion to gather information. It's rare to be ignorant!

It's so funny, if only I could afford it.

......

Soon, Fu Hua, holding Fu Li by the scruff of the neck, left the police station.

Since this was my second time here, I didn’t even need to ask for directions as I was very familiar with the place.

Stepping onto the cobblestones of the street, she put down her well-behaved little cousin and said, "There are only three days left until the agreed time."

"I remember." Fu Li raised his hand. "If the mystery of Genghis Khan's mausoleum is still unsolved by then, I will notify the Chinese authorities to handle the matter."

"Not lost?"

"Don't feel lost. Reality doesn't have a strategy, so there's no way you can complete a mission just by accepting it." Fu Li shrugged. "Give it your all and have a clear conscience. As long as I can achieve these two things during the execution, that's enough for me."

"It's quite free and easy, haha, not bad."

Fu Hua was also a little worried that her little cousin would get emotional and quarrel with Yan Qing and others, making her feel unpopular.

Now it seems that it is quite spiritual.

"follow me."

The girl turned around and led Fu Li to a nearby open-air milk tea shop.

They sat down in an empty corner and asked the waiter who came to inquire for two cups of bubble milk tea.

After the other party left, Fu Hua said seriously, "I've been thinking about the Wushuang Nine Transformations these past few days. There's one thing I really should let you know."

"what?"

Fu Li, who was holding a straw in his mouth, asked curiously.

"You know the origin of the Wushuang Nine Revolutions technique, right?"

"Su Mei and Ma Feima, two of the original Seven Swords of Taixu, jointly developed it for their disciples of the Wushuang Sect. It's said that this group walks the line between good and evil, acting in secretive ways, earning them the reputation of 'preferring to offend the Living King of Hell rather than mess with Wushuang Niang or Wushuang Lang.'"

"Yes." Fu Hua nodded. "But we all know that the first generation of Seven Swordsmen all learned from Chi Yuan. The technique they practiced was Taixu Sword Qi, and Taixu Sword Qi conflicts with Wushuang Nine Transformations."

The purpose of the former's existence is to control the free energy between heaven and earth, and the person concerned does not store the collapse energy in his body; the latter is people-oriented, and all the great power belongs to himself.

If one wants to practice Taixu Sword Qi, then one cannot practice Wushuang Nine Revolutions, and vice versa.

Fu Li was quite smart and immediately realized the problem from the above words.

"No way?"

"Will do."

As the creators of the Wushuang Nine Turns, Ma Feima and Su Mei never practiced this technique at all.

They simply gave it to their disciples after creating it. Since the Wushuang Sect was destroyed early, even the part after the seventh turn of the technique was just imagined by the creator and had no practical value at all.

"What's the Collapse version of Qiankun Da Neng Yi?"

Fu Li complained.

It seems that I have been repairing defective products all the time?

Fu Hua continued, "Because of this fatal flaw, once this technique reaches the seventh level, the practitioner will inevitably go berserk, their mind filled with the desire for slaughter and destruction."

Even though he had vaguely guessed this before, the boy still felt it was difficult.

He didn't feel that he had wronged the Ruler of Rule. With the growth of his strength, Fu Li was now only one step away from the critical point.

He was aware of the difference in combat power between his normal critical state and his state before death. To be frank, he could easily kill ten of them with one hand.

It must be that Babar who controlled me did something to my body, such as transplanting the Herrscher core.

After all, I do have some talent.

Fu Li thought to himself with a smile.

"Cousin, are you planning to make me give up this technique?"

"Yes." Fu Hua answered bluntly: "In exchange, I can agree to any conditions I can meet."

"Is being a bed warmer even okay?"

"Haven't you been doing this for the past two days? Change it up."

Ah Hua rolled his eyes at him, and a hint of anger and a blush flashed across his elegant and beautiful face. The charm that was created in an instant made people dizzy.

During the few days they lived in the same room, Dr. Mei had been using the excuse of "intelligence reconciliation" to use various methods to force Fu Hua and Fu Li to sleep together at night.

As the saying goes, "the first time is strange, the second time is familiar", "keeping the cheeks and two-thirds of the skin in unobstructed contact at all times" will be very shy at first. After doing it for several days, even if both parties are really honest with each other, the girl will only say "oh" at best.

In the words of the instigator, it was to subtly make Hua's body accustomed to the presence of the little host.

If the five thousand year old Red Kite Immortal wants to break through the wall of her heart and take a further step, he can only wait for the triggering of key plots such as Duchen.

In this case, let’s start with the not-so-cold 37℃ body.

What if an accident happens one night, and Fu Li's J-10C accidentally slips into Hua's hangar, and the PL-15 missiles on board, stimulated by the local multiplication technique, fiercely penetrate the thin defense of the Rafale?

Dr. Mei has always been serious about helping Fu Li build a harem.

"Sorry cousin, I really still don't want to give up the Wushuang Jiuzhuan."

Fu Li was also serious.

As the first ray of light he had finally obtained after searching for half a year, this technique was of too profound significance to him, not to mention that he had no time to switch to other practices.

Time cost is also a cost. Relying on the law of cause and effect of the God King Mask to control the technique from the first level to the fifth level is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that will never come again.

He must reach the high position of sequence within two years - at the very least, he must reach S-level breakthrough. If he gave up and switched to other training, it would take a long time just to strengthen the basics, and it would definitely cause Fu Li's combat power to drop significantly during this period.

No matter how awesome your software (various skills) is, if your hardware (physical fitness) can't keep up, it will all be in vain.

Furthermore, Fu Li did not want to give up the possibility of achieving the goal of possessing all the beasts of Brahma. There was no reason, just because he was incredibly strong.

Never underestimate the appeal of the word "strongest" to men.

"So my omnipotent cousin, you must have a way, right? Right!"

Fu Li, who had just made the bold statement, switched back to his coquettish mode that only appeared in front of Fu Hua. He quickly lifted the stool and moved over, holding the girl's tender and smooth hands with both hands and refused to let go.

Her sneaky look made many men around her indignant. Let go of the gray-haired beauty with a slightly sorry figure and let me take over!

"Okay, I'll think of a way."

Ultimately, it was the memory's fault (she mistakenly thought it was the technique taught by the memory from Maluyazi Island). Fu Hua, her heart softening, sighed, then grasped Fu Li's hand and solemnly warned, "But I need your cooperation at all times. You're the only one in the world who has practiced the Unparalleled Nine Transformations, and I need your feedback."

"That's no problem! I'll do whatever I want to do to you, cousin!" The boy cheered and went over to hug Fu Hua's arm and shook it: "Then cousin, the Garuda King I've been thinking about..."

The super-mutated organ construction of the second turn has been vacant for a long time!

By then, I will have the immortality of shedding my scales and being reborn, the super-fast regeneration of King Garuda, combined with the 90% defense reduction of the Sun Wheel Armor and the various exemptions from imprinting the stigmata, I wonder who dares to kill me below S-rank!

"Okay, but-"

Fu Hua tapped his forehead lovingly, her cold eyes casually scanning the surroundings.

Fu Li instantly realized that she was saying that this was not the right place. He couldn't wait to hug his cousin Princess in his arms, threw down the money for milk tea, and rushed to the second floor of the hotel in a hurry.

"I'm coming on horseback!"

After opening the door, he threw the girl directly onto the double bed, hooked his calf to close the door, and pounced on her with a strange laugh.

"Inch Force, Thunderbolt."

There was a sudden roar.

The delicate fist, carrying crackling dark thunder, was only three centimeters away from Fu Li's nose.

“So urgent!”

Fu Hua was unusually embarrassed and angry.

After Yan Qing intervened in local affairs, he had already placed quite a few spies around here.

In addition, cameras on various streets are monitoring their whereabouts around the clock.

At this moment, the ambiguous scene that just happened must have been presented to all the big guys who are secretly concerned about this matter.

The younger generations who didn't know Fu Hua's identity didn't care. At most, they would just sigh that people's hearts have changed and the world is deteriorating.

Do you know?

"Oh my god! The Chiyuan ancestor, who has been pure and innocent for five thousand years and has never been involved in any scandal, is keeping a man!"

"Oh my god! The Queen Mother feeds her a girl who is thirty thousand years older than her!"

"Oh my god! A little calf eating magical grass! How do we calculate the seniority here? He calls me uncle, and I call him Grandpa?"

How will she appear in front of the many younger generations on the Taixu front in the future?

The brain! The brain is shaking!!!

The culprit who created all this showed no remorse at all. He sat cross-legged in a corner of the bed, his clean and delicate face full of innocence and purity: "Cousin, why are you so nervous?"

As she spoke, the girl remembered that the culprit was still staying there as if nothing had happened.

She was furious: "Don't you see what you just did? There are so many people in public. Won't everyone misunderstand you if you hug me?!"