eurekapd Chapter 597 Conspiracy and speculation, Misty Rain Jiangnan
Chapter 597 Conspiracy and speculation, Misty Rain Jiangnan
It seems that there is a natural teleportation circle in front of the area, and each piece seems to be connected together, but in fact they are irrelevant.
At the beginning, Murong Chuan was almost teleported to death because of this.If it weren't for the system, Murongchuan would be controlled by Lanteng now.
Looking back now, it seems that in the entire Purple Emperor's tomb, except for the ancient tree of Nai River, other places seem to be put together in a weird way.
It looks like a complete body, but it is actually composed of fragments, very like a magic weapon combined together!
This idea, like a bright light, immediately lit up the brains of the three of them.
Zidi has been telling them what the essence of Zidi's tomb is, but ordinary people always know it later.
You have to wait until the end to understand, the answer has been given long ago, it's just because they are too stupid to notice it all the time.
"Miss Zi, now I understand."
Murong Chuan shrugged helplessly, with an expression of not listening to the old man's words and suffering in front of his eyes, Zi Luoyan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
Fengyue couldn't help laughing, and after a while, she turned around enchantingly, and waved her hands to the two of them with her back: "You two, see you by fate, I'm going to find a chance."
"Hey, good luck to you!"
Zi Luoyan left a word coldly, turned around and walked towards the other side.
The fragrant steamed bun just now has become an annoying burden, Zi Luoyan and Fengyue are gone.
Murong Chuan was also happy to be leisurely, and flew into the snow-covered boat, lying on the bow of the snow-covered boat, it was really pleasant to go down the river.
The reason for the separation of the three is very simple, because Ziji Temple is a fragmented world.
Just like the periphery of the secret realm, there is no necessary relationship between each piece, whether you can find the treasure depends on luck and chance.
If each fragmented world represents a chance, then the three of them together are equivalent to turning one share into three.
Without knowing how many fragmented worlds and how many opportunities, the best choice is to explore alone.
In this way, there will be no interference from others, and no one will rob you.
The most important thing is that Zidi has been emphasizing the chance, but the chance is immeasurable.
A decision, an accident, a trivial episode can lead to a change of chance.
No one knows the law of chance changes, but what is certain is that when two or more people are together, they can definitely affect each other's chances.
Since the three of them, Zi Luoyan, Fengyue and Murongchuan, do not want to fight each other, separation is the best choice.
"Hey, it's good to listen to the advice early, the brain will only be enlightened if the ancestor reminds me."
Murong Chuan was lying on the boat, with his mouth curled up and spitting out, his fingers kept stroking the Sumeru Two Realms Fan, wanting to observe the situation of Liuying.
But the Sumeru Two Worlds Fan seemed to be closed, and did not give him any response at all.
The three of them were noisy at first, but after Zi Luoyan and Fengyue left, Murong Chuan's ears immediately calmed down.
He lay on the snow-covered boat, enjoying the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and also experiencing the snow in the north, floating in the small river in the city.
"What exactly does Zidi want to do? Let's talk about looking for an inheritor, Zi's family has ready-made talents to choose from.
Their Zi family is a famous family, and they are not withered like Ba Ti, so there is absolutely no need to look for outsiders.
There are also Liuyan and Lu Bai, they are too rampant, messing around in Zidi's tomb, and Zidi even indulges them.
If I get a cuckold, I will definitely turn that bastard into a eunuch, and then watch him get fucked every day.
Women have to ride a wooden horse, the kind that can't stop for a moment, how can they be interested in playing chess with them. "
Murong Chuan's wicked thoughts, but his suspicion is indeed very reasonable.
How can a man be so calm and not make trouble after being cuckolded, not to mention that Zidi has a good temper.
In a trance, the more Murong Chuan thought about it, the more fascinated he became, and the more his brain holes became more and more scattered. He didn't realize that the winding and quiet river began to widen.
The delicate and pretty houses that were originally unoccupied are getting farther and farther away from the river, and the surrounding scenery has become more fresh and natural.
The sky is snowing heavily, the water vapor is curling up on the riverside, and the flowers on the bank are vying for splendor, fluttering in the wind against the heavy snow.
The originally dark sky gradually dimmed, and at some point, the thick dark clouds gradually dissipated, a round of bright moon hung far away in the sky, and the sky was full of stars, but the snow was still swaying non-stop.
The bright moon, the stars, the snow, the water vapor, the boat, the wandering travelers, the scenery that was originally incompatible with the wind, horses and cows, gathered in the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, it looks really special.
Big snowflakes fell on his face, which made Murong Chuan wake up a little bit, and he also instantly realized the change in the environment.
"Damn it, is this out of town?"
Murong Chuan sat up abruptly, looked at the surrounding scenery in a daze, and said, "As expected of the Emperor's Supreme Treasure, the maps are all expanded.
The realm of fiction and reality created by Lu Bai's old miscellaneous hair is actually the projection of countless manors, and only the grassland at the core is real.
But the Zidi made the Ziji Temple, it seems that every fragment is real, and a world can be derived.
This is worthy of the great emperor's handwriting, and it is indeed beyond the reach of the boastful quasi-emperor. "
Murong Chuan spared no effort to make complaints about one thing, let alone his scumbag old master.
Comparing the fans of Ziji Hall and Xumi Two Worlds, Lu Bai's small family spirit is even more obvious.
Random thoughts belong to random thoughts, but Murong Chuan did not let go of his vigilance at all.
He carefully looked at the changes in the environment, perceiving all the changes that he could perceive within the coverage of his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't feel any danger at all.
It seems that this picturesque world is a haven for him to rest in peace.
The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and the small boat with the wind is the cradle for him to rest.He doesn't need to be concerned about danger, because there is no danger around him.
Unknowingly, Murong Chuan's defensiveness really weakened, and he lay down again to enjoy the rare peace.
The snow is still floating, and the light boat is still rippling. With the faint sound of the wind, it seems that there is a soft whisper singing in the ear.
The voice was soft and weak, the voice was provocative, and the voice was specious, but Murong Chuan didn't notice it, and his eyes gradually blurred.
At the same time, Zi Luoyan and Fengyue walked in different directions, one went outside the Jiangnan town, and the other turned into the Jiangnan town.
Zi Luoyan outside the small town of Zhou Chu, in front of his eyes are the endless beautiful mountains and a majestic winding river.
There is no silver decoration, but more clear water and thick green leaves.
Stepping into the small town, Fengyue saw even more flowers blooming in front of her eyes. The originally deserted streets became bustling with vendors yelling and selling.
The three chose different directions and had their own changes. As for their fate, it is hard to say.
At the same time, all the survivors made their own choices. After all, none of the survivors who could reach the Ziji Temple alive were brain-dead.
Yuzhong's trio separated from Shang Yuyao, and they each looked for their own opportunities, but the trio did not separate, and their relationship changed between life and death.