Chapter 7 From the Four Seas to the Present and the Present

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The two of them are like enemies, and when the nerdy scholar meets the spirit girl, it can be said that they can't sleep endlessly. It wasn't until Xue'er and Luo Changfeng hid to the side that they couldn't listen to this kind of topic without any nutrition, and there was no trend of ending......

"By the way, I don't know yet, my brother's name. Cher blushed with a hint of blush. Although the book said that it was abrupt for the woman to take the initiative to ask the man's name, she couldn't help but be abrupt. Slowly lowering her head, Cher thought to herself that it would be good that he hadn't read the book so that he wouldn't feel like an abrupt person.

"Changfeng, just call me Changfeng. Luo Changfeng was silent for a moment, neither wanting others to know his identity nor deceiving the other party, so he concealed his surname.

"Changfeng, Brother Changfeng...... My name is Yan Ningxue, you can call me Xue'er. "Cher's eyes are bright and bright, like starlight in the sky.

Luo Changfeng nodded, suddenly realized something, and couldn't help blurting out, "Your surname is Yan?"

Looking at Luo Changfeng's suddenly fierce eyes, which seemed to have murderous intent and hatred, Xue'er was a little scared in her heart: "Changfeng...... Big brother, you, you scared Cher. ā€

Only then did Luo Changfeng realize his breath and tone. I thought that there were many people surnamed Yan in the whole world, and they didn't necessarily have anything to do with Yan Bailou.

"I'm sorry, I was a little heavy. Luo Changfeng showed a smile that looked a little embarrassed. It's very green and durable.

Cher shook her head, revealing an innocent smile.

"Has Brother Changfeng been to many places?" Xue'er's observation was very nuanced, and Luo Changfeng's eyes seemed to have a sense of melancholy and depth all the time. This kind of look, he had only seen it on the faces of his father and General Yuwen, and later learned that it was a kind of vicissitudes that had been experienced by the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't help asking.

Luo Changfeng was slightly stunned, thinking that he hadn't gone down the mountain for three years, and he hadn't seen the bustling streets and markets, so he had been to many places.

Maybe forget it, three years ago, when my father was still alive, sometimes he would secretly take him on missions, although he didn't travel to the north and south of the country, but he also knew a little about the situation in the world.

"Sort of. He replied.

"Then you must have seen the spirit fox in the glacier? Is the purple rain in the rainforest so beautiful? I heard that the idols of the Eight Hundred Sects are all powerful people who have cultivated to a high level, but why are they gods? And ...... There are also the demons of Tiannan, do they all have strange appearances? are they really like the human head demon body mentioned in the book?" Xue'er suddenly became interested, and seemed to ask all the things she saw in the book and the questions in her heart over the years.

Luo Changfeng was slightly surprised in his heart, thinking about how she knew so many strange things, if it wasn't for her father's expedition to the north and south, I am afraid that she would not be able to answer so many interesting questions.

"The spirit fox of the glacier is very powerful, and it contains the poison of ice, if you are not careful, it will kill people in an instant. "Luo Changfeng has seen the fierceness of cold poison with his own eyes, which can be called terrifying.

"The purple rain is very beautiful, but it is transformed by the poisonous miasma of the rainforest, and it is woody and dripping with humus. In the midst of beauty, there is also danger at all times. ā€

"The statues of the Eight Hundred Sects are too strong in cultivation, and it is rumored that they have all been destroyed, maybe they have already penetrated the red dust and are not limited to the form, so they have incarnated as gods to protect Tiandong. ā€

Xue'er listened very carefully and was very disappointed, it turned out that the beautiful things recorded in the book were so different in reality. The spirit fox is powerful, the purple rain is poisonous, is it really the more beautiful and beautiful things are, the more they will kill people?

"What about the demon clan in Tiannan?"

"The demon clan is the same as the human race, they are all ordinary appearances, and there is no difference. When they awaken the bloodline in their bodies, they will have a transformation, and the demon clan with the human head and demon body you see in the book should be transformed into a demon body. Luo Changfeng hasn't tried to say so many things in three years, maybe he has been depressed for a long time, and he also wants to talk innocently with his peers, so he doesn't look impatient at all, and explains very seriously and carefully.

In his eyes, Xue'er is simple and kind, innocent, like a lotus that has not been rendered by red dust, and if she steps into the chaotic rivers and lakes, she will definitely suffer a lot of losses. So he felt the need to instill some chaos and danger in the rivers and lakes......

In the night, I gradually waved goodbye. Teenagers and girls seem to have forgotten the assassination they experienced, talking about it from all over the world to the present and the present.

The flowers and leaves of the mulberry flower were blown off by the autumn wind and fell on the shoulders of two pairs of teenagers and girls in the mountains and forests.

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In the east of the world, there are 800 cases in seven states.

Under the statue of the guardian god of the eight hundred sects, there are twelve stars in the sky, and twelve powerful people who are famous in the world.

They live in seclusion in the Twelve Star River, even if they are at the level of the Eight Hundred Sect Sect Masters, it is difficult to find a face, and ordinary people and others are even more vain.

However, at this time, in the Twelve Star River, in a streamer temple on the Tianji Star Mountain, there was a young man who was as rich as jade and looked like Lanling, and the legendary gentleman was unparalleled in the nine-star heavenly machine, playing in black and white.

On the central ground of the hall, there is a chessboard battlefield engraved with nineteen paths, and this battlefield is so big that it occupies the entire hall of the palace.

This long and young man is born in the world, and he is a game of victory and defeat in Zhongzhou.

"Three years ago, Luo Ling died at the hands of several of your uncles, but he didn't find that piece of the heavenly map. Although the matter has been shelved for three years, the seemingly calm rivers and lakes have long been turbulent. Now that Yan Bailou has entrusted the pearl of his palm to the old guy in Bodhi Academy, it has aroused the impatience of the world's heroes. Regarding this matter, Yu'er thinks, how should I Tiandong take the next move?" Tianji Star was a little more away from the air, and lifted a sunspot that was out of breath, which was like Luo Ling who was killed by the three stars, turning into a black mist.

His breath is long and long, his demeanor is elegant and free, and he lives up to the name of Tiandong people like jade and gentleman.

The young man opposite was quite similar to him.

Huiguang's flickering eyes stared at the nineteen chessboards spreading out the main hall, as if he was deducing something.

After a moment, the boy smiled.

"Master's peace of mind is that when this plate ends, Ze Yuzi will go down the mountain......"

"Oh, tell me about ......."

"In fact, all this is just the imperial power trick of Yan Bailou at the bottom of the kettle. Just imagine, if the Tiantu is not in Luo Ling's hands, then who is most likely to fall into the hands of it?"

"Of course, it's his master, Yan Bailou. ā€

"Since ancient times, the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. Yan Bailou fulfilled his loyalty, but he gave Luohe a door in vain, and he was foolish and loyal. Looking at the black fog that gradually dispersed with pity, the young man let out a soft sigh.

"In this way, do you think everything is Yan Bailou's trickery? False rumors have misled the world into thinking that Tiantu is still in Luo Ling's hands, but in fact, it has already become his bag. And in order to make this game perfect, the god of the White Mansion took the initiative to be a lackey, slaughtering the Luo family, making the world think that the emperor was furious, and he sent down a punishment to force Luo Ling to appear?"

"This is just the disciple's speculation, what is the truth, after the disciple enters the Bodhi Academy, he will be able to find out from the little princess. ā€