Chapter 684
With the departure of many survivors, the conference room became empty again.
There were only two people left in the room.
Wu Xingyuan sat on the chair, feeling a little nervous, not understanding why the Lord had left him behind.
"Tu Shanxi, notify Esgard, it's time to start!"
"Okay, boss!"
Soon, with a buzzing sound, a barely perceptible barrier enveloped the entire municipal building.
Although Wu Xingyuan had not awakened the power of authority, he had been dealing with Feng Shui for many years and was very sensitive to the energy field in the space.
At this moment, he clearly sensed that the energy field in the conference room had suddenly changed.
Looking at Wu Xingyuan who looked up at the ceiling, Tang Yu was also a little surprised.
"Interesting, he can detect energy changes without awakening authority, worthy of being the heir of Feng Shui for eighteen generations."
It seemed that he felt the Lord's gaze.
Wu Xingyuan looked at Tang Yu and spoke hesitantly.
"Lord... Lord, I wonder what you have planned."
Tang Yu nodded slightly, but did not speak. Instead, he came to his side and extended his hand to him.
Then time and space changed, and the world turned upside down.
Wu Xingyuan came back to his senses again and found that he was no longer in the meeting room, but in a huge square, which was surrounded by darkness.
In the center of the square, there was a huge statue. Wu Xingyuan was very familiar with this statue. It was the statue of 'Emperor Guan' that they worshiped every day.
Try to suppress the shock in your heart and look at Tang Yu with some fear.
"Lord, where is this place?"
Tang Yu did not answer his question. He turned around and looked at the thirty-six green stone pillars around him, and said slowly: "Wu Xingyuan, since you have a deep understanding of Feng Shui secrets, I wonder if you understand the so-called 'Heavenly Way' or 'World Consciousness'?"
Wu Xingyuan was a little confused for a moment. Of course, he knew what 'Heavenly Way' and 'World Consciousness' were, but what did the Lord mean by this?
But when he saw the Lord turned around and pointed at the sky with a smile, he seemed to understand the meaning of the sentence just now.
But it was precisely because he understood what Tang Yu meant that he felt even more absurd.
"You...you don't mean...that our doomsday world has the so-called world consciousness, right?"
"Otherwise, why do you think we came to this world, and what kind of power can control the blue planet across the entire universe to create a disaster that almost destroyed mankind? In addition to world consciousness, what else can do this?"
"The doomsday game we experienced is a game and selection of world consciousness. The purpose is to select the sacrifice that meets the requirements at the critical moment and complete his ulterior purpose."
Tang Yu's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Wu Xingyuan's heart heavily, and his body softened and collapsed to the ground.
He was just an ordinary survivor, and he didn't have much combat ability. If it weren't for the fact that urban construction needed a large number of construction talents, Wu Xingyuan might still be working in a sea fish canning factory slaughtering sea fish.
Now he suddenly heard such explosive content, which was not something he could digest at all.
Tang Yu seemed to have guessed that Wu Xingyuan would have such a psychological fluctuation, and did not continue to speak, but waited for him to digest the content just now.
Tang Yu knew that anyone who suddenly heard about the deepest secrets of this world would be in the same situation.
This was still in the God's Prison, isolated from the prying of the world consciousness.
If it was in the outside world, I am afraid that as soon as Tang Yu said the first sentence, a heavenly calamity that no one could resist would fall, and the world consciousness would definitely destroy the body and wipe out the traces in the first time.
And it was not until more than ten minutes later that Wu Xingyuan, who was slumped on the ground, slowly raised his drooping head.
After the baptism of the news just now, Wu Xingyuan's mentality had changed a little, and the look he gave Tang Yu was less respectful, and more firm and sober.
A low voice sounded from his mouth.
"Lord, you want to ask me if I have a Feng Shui array that restrains the world consciousness, right?"
Tang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his heart was full of surprise.
Carefully looking at the other party's expression, he looked at the follower panel again.
The trust level on it kept jumping between "trust" and "dependence".
It turns out that the heir of the 18th generation of a single-line family is indeed a little tricky.
He did not deny it, this was what he wanted to say to Wu Xingyuan.
"That's right! I think you already know that our world is called the Forgotten Star Sea World, which is one of the most powerful worlds in this universe. And this world will soon start a war with another powerful world.
We survivors are the victims of the world consciousness in order to defeat and devour each other. Although I have tried my best to find a way to crack this situation, the world consciousness is too powerful and the success rate is not high, so I need you to design a Feng Shui pattern that can threaten the world consciousness. I wonder if you have a way."
Tang Yu explained the situation faced by the survivors to Wu Xingyuan. Although he could not explain so much to Wu Xingyuan, but the profession has its own expertise, and professional matters should be left to professionals, and intelligence information is a very critical one.
Only with enough information can Wu Xingyuan know what Tang Yu wants to achieve.
And Tang Yu's decision was obviously right. Because of his frankness, Wu Xingyuan immediately understood his mission and Tang Yu's requirements.
He sat on the ground, lost in thought.
In his mind, memories of ‘Heavenly Way’, ‘Heavenly Luck’ and ‘Qi Luck’ kept flashing through his mind, starting from when his father and grandfather taught him to learn Feng Shui knowledge when he was just beginning to learn.
The accumulation of Feng Shui secrets over the years also began to be arranged and combined synchronously.
Tang Yu was surprised to find that behind Wu Xingyuan, on the statue of ‘Emperor Guan’, there was actually a faint light shining down, merging into the top of Wu Xingyuan’s head.
A faint and imperceptible breath emerged from Wu Xingyuan. This breath was very obscure and fragile, but Tang Yu could sense that this breath was undergoing some imperceptible changes while Wu Xingyuan was constantly thinking.
It seems....
It is slowly increasing...
Tang Yu showed an incredible look, he carefully sensed the breath on Wu Xingyuan, and finally, he was sure that this breath did not belong to any power.
Because it's very simple. Although this breath is very weak, Tang Yu can clearly sense that this breath is a more advanced power system than the power of authority.
He took a breath and looked up at the statue of 'Emperor Guan' in shock.
Then he looked at Wu Xingyuan with envy.
What a lucky guy.
Wu Xingyuan must have realized an incredible power, and it should be related to Feng Shui.
Looking at Wu Xingyuan whose breath is getting stronger and stronger, Tang Yu's mouth curled up slowly.
"That's good! If nothing unexpected happens, we can add another trump card to deal with the world consciousness!"
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