Dongxutian may not know what big data is, but it doesn't prevent them from using it.
Their metaphysical science and technology has enough computation and means to collect information, so the analysis and integration of these information is a matter of course.
It's not necessarily that jiupo and huangquan Taoists don't understand this, but they know the secrets of the original world, so they don't want to do this part of the work by themselves.
If you want to rely on one person to control big data, you can't control the information.
Gu Nan is still looking at the information about the snow mountain hermits. He has always been very patient with the suspected passers-by and refuses to leave out any details.
Gu Nan seemed to be the only one left in the hall. Until he finished reading all the information, he found that Yu Lian was standing in front of him.
At this time, Yulian didn't wear the Taoist robe of the past. Instead, she changed into normal clothes, but her eyes were as calm as usual.
Gu Nan looks at her curiously - it's not that he doesn't understand the meaning of Dong Xutian. Whether it's hostages or booty, it's inevitable to hand over the fish lotus.
What makes Gu Nan curious is that Yu Lian's breath is very weak at this time, far from the usual level of 14, and almost falls to the level of he Dao.
This is a very strange thing, because even if the astral realm is destroyed, the astral realm will not be greatly affected, but it will be more difficult to supplement if the source of strength is lost.
At the same time, it is almost impossible for the star owner who has lost the astral world to go further unless he reconstructs the astral world.
But now Dongxu Tianming is still well, and Yulian is just injured. How could she fall so badly?
As if seeing Gu Nan's doubts, Yu Lian put on a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "I have passed on the sky for many generations, and the star world has never been damaged. Do you know where all the previous star masters have gone?"
It's really strange. It is almost impossible for a strong person of the he Dao level to have a good star boundary and a falling star master.
Because if you want to kill the one who is in harmony with the Tao, you must first erase his astral world, just as Austin and others destroyed the God and heaven before.
Gu Nan thought for a while and said, "when you can't fight, will you hand over the star master?"
The fish lotus is tiny a Zheng, immediately have no language way: "ten thousand years descend, can force the way Zong hand over to teach of, you are still the first."
In order to prevent Gu Nan from having any strange associations, Yu Lian simply took the initiative to explain: "daozong has its own unique heritage. Since my ancestors, there has never been a master of stars for 100000 years."
As she said this, she put one hand against the bookshelf next to her, and a file automatically appeared in her hand under her will.
Gu Nan took the file from Yu Lian and looked down. The top rope was gold. In the past, it was the top secret, and only the leader could check it.
No one can open this golden rope except the palm sect which opens it with a special way.
"Can you open it?" Gu Nan looks at Yu Lian and shakes the file on his hand.
"I'm no longer the leader of Taoism." Yulian shakes her head.
"Oh." Gu Nan answered, and then he pulled the golden rope.
Fish lotus has been to this kind of situation, but still can't help but roll a white eye, at the same time subconsciously away from Gu Nan a little bit.
She is no longer the star master of Dongxu. Maybe Gu Nan can make her body collapse by touching her hard.
Gu Nan quickly browsed through the contents. This is the handwriting of one of the Zhangjiao in daozong, who was the founder of dongxutian.
according to history, it should be the palm teaching that took away the essence from the celestial sphere when the ancient three realms collapsed.
If Gu Nan remembers correctly, his name should be Miao Xu.
Miaoxu Taoist is a real talent of heaven. It took him only two or three hundred years from cultivation to sanctification. He also made great efforts to turn the tide when the heaven was in danger and created the pattern of heaven and world.
From the breaking of the three realms to the inner world, to the inheritance of Dong Xutian, all kinds of things have his shadow.
But in his handwriting, the content is very strange.
First of all, he described in detail a method of inheritance in a very long space, which could inherit the feeling of he Dao level, but the cost was that the feeling could not last.
Because of this, each generation of Zhangjiao could not survive for more than 100000 years, and even most of them were forced to pass down their position after 10000 years.
This method seems to have a lot of defects, but considering the difficulty of merging, it is actually quite superior.
It can almost guarantee the existence of those who are in harmony with the Tao in the astral realm, unlike some astral realms, who will fall out of the ranks of harmony with the Tao directly when inheriting.
After such a long speech, it is the real content of this handwritten script. It is said that the Miaoxu Taoist's own life is not long, and it is a person Gu Nan is very familiar with who hurt him.
It's nine spirits.
"The nine spirits are unpredictable. It seems that his life style appears out of thin air. There is no past and no future. Children and grandchildren should be careful. " This is the original words of Taoist Miaoxu.Gu Nan is very clear how nine spirits come from, and history is gradually forming a line in his mind.
He thought it would be over here, but he didn't expect that at the end of the handwriting, Miao Xu left such a sentence after a series of feelings.
"The loss of the boundary is the result of a strange number. I regret not listening to my younger martial brother!"
Gu Nan raised his head, looked at Yu Lian and said, "who is the younger martial brother here?"
"You know." Fish lotus like to unload the burden, a face easily fiddle with the hair, "when because of the nine soul thing left daozong, my martial uncle Liangyi Taoist, that is now Lu Wen."
Gu Nan's eyes revealed a touch of strangeness, as if he understood something and suddenly closed the file on his hand.
"Take me to the little plane of the snow mountain hermit."
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In a small plane, Gu Nan and Yu Lian walk side by side and come to a barren mountain.
This was once the base of xueshanzong. Of course, it's the same now. It's just that there are only three or two kittens and puppies left in xueshanzong now, which is in a state of extreme poverty.
However, although there are few disciples of Xueshan sect, there are many people who come to visit. Even this sect's survival depends largely on There is no charge for tickets.
The strange architecture, which lasted for 20000 years, is still in good condition, which is very attractive to many monks. Some even join xueshanzong for a chance.
"What's the chance of that building?" Gu Nan asked casually.
"Not necessarily." Yulian obviously knows something about it. "Some people get pills, some get weapons, skills, and even get a spirit animal pet."