Chapter 159: Huangshan Dasha? Oh no, Huangshan Zhenjun?

In the age of the Internet, any message spreads very quickly.

Although there are a lot of hot news, which are 'created' under the operation of multiple parties, there are also quite a lot of hot news that suddenly become popular without any operation involvement.

After Li Xiang posted the photo he took casually to the self-media platform, in just 20 minutes, this picture with a strange style swept the Internet, some people laughed, some questioned the pose, and some were curious about the uncle's past.

Anyway, Li Xiang is on fire.

After reading the news fifty minutes, Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, although the pattern of this world has not changed much, but it is subdivided into various industries, such as film and television, literature, architecture, etc., among which the people who stand at the top do not know any dialects.

Then the dialect entered ''' in the thousand-degree column,The station that popped up was actually called 'Wenyue',Click in to see.,Sure enough,Quite a lot of famous people in the previous life.,There are no more in this world.。

Fang Yan's head suddenly twitched: In fact, it may feel good to be a copyist in this world?

But soon Fang Yan dispelled this idea, he now has no worries about food and clothing, and the main body of his career is also in the Xiyun Empire, there is no need to go to this world to be a hard codeword party, and more importantly, 'he' will definitely not allow it, right?

Fang Yan was leisurely looking at the web page when the voice of the dryad suddenly sounded, "Pay attention, there is a situation at four o'clock in the rear right." ”

Dialect: "? ”

"It seems that our plans are about to change," the Dryad's tone was a little solemn, "I didn't expect us to come into contact with someone related to the 'Heavenly Dao' so soon. ”

Fang Yan looked behind him and seemed to be in order, "No...... I told you to explain it clearly. ”

In the space, the dryad looked at the void mirror in front of her, and what was projected on the mirror was the situation around Fang Yan at this time, and her small brows furrowed tightly.

"Do you remember, there is a plot in the Xiuzhen chat group," the tree spirit's gaze was firmly fixed in one direction, "Huangshan Zhenjun, the leader of the Xiuzhen chat group, once went to an Internet café to arrest the cloud and mist master of the 'Empty Dao Gate'. ”

Fang Yan nodded, of course he remembered this scene, Huangshan Zhenjun put a lot of black technology on the Yunwu Dao Chief, and then turned into Uncle Weixing....... "? You're saying that the Internet café is the one I'm staying in right now? ”

"That's right, Huangshan Zhenjun belongs to the guide of Song Shuhang, the protagonist of Xiu Chat," the tree spirit nodded, his delicate little face was full of irritability, "If it weren't for Huangshan Zhenjun remembering a penguin mistaken, Song Shuhang would not have been able to come into contact with the cultivation path, and the causal relationship between him and Song Shuhang could be ranked among the top few in the Xiu chat." ”

"Impossible, right?" Fang Yan's brows also furrowed, "There is such a deep causal relationship between Huangshan Zhenjun and Song Shuhang?" ”

The tree spirit rolled his eyes, "It's much deeper than you think, you have cultivated now, so you naturally know that a cultivator's short-term memory can't be wrong, right?" ”

Fang Yan nodded, this is true, after stepping into the path of cultivation, the degree of development of the monk's brain domain is much greater than that of ordinary people.

"However, this Huangshan True Monarch made a mistake," Fang Yan made up the appearance of the tree spirit holding up a finger in his mind, "A nine-digit penguin, a sixth-grade monk can actually remember wrong?" This is impossible, so there is only one possibility...... The other 'he' who was on the same plane as him at least at that moment changed the memory of the true monarch of Huangshan. ”

With Fang Yan's shocked expression, the dryad continued, "I can roughly know that there are many beings in the world where He is equal to or even beyond Him, and the one who created the world of cultivation should be one of them, and any 'He' will do it, needless to say, the cause and effect in it. ”

"Okay, I see," Fang Yan sighed, "can I run in time now?" ”

At this time, a figure walked up to Fang Yan's side, and in front of the middle-aged man who was looking at SpongeBob SquarePants, he reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

The middle-aged man turned his head violently, and after a few seconds, the middle-aged man made a confused look and said, "You monkey~ Are you looking for water?" ”

Huangshan Zhenjun: "......"

Zhenjun didn't say a word, and a series of formations fell in his hand, and two hundred seals in one second, sealing the cloud and mist path layer by layer.

Fang Yan felt a violent spiritual power suddenly disperse on the side.

And then...... Huangshan Zhenjun dragged the cloud mist road chief and left the Internet café.

"Let go, let go! Huangshan Dasha, if you don't let go, I'll call someone. "Cloud Mist Dao Chief was in a hurry, after being sealed, his spiritual power was almost sealed more than ninety percent. And the power of the flesh can't resist the true monarch of Huangshan.

Huangshan Zhenjun smiled coldly, and a forbidden word skillfully fell, sealing the mouth of the cloud and mist road chief.

Fang Yan looked at the distant figure of Huangshan Zhenjun, and was also a little confused: What about the third type of contact that was good? What about good cause and effect?

Just as Fang Yan was about to contact the tree spirit, the Internet café suddenly fell silent, time seemed to stand still, and everyone's expressions froze.

Then a wave of mana gently swept over the Internet café crowd, and when it touched the dialect, it paused slightly, as if it was blocked by some kind of force.

After a second, everyone returned to their original appearance, but in their memory, the matter of Huangshan Zhenjun had long been forgotten.

Except for dialects.

The tree spirit looked at this scene and sighed slightly, with her supreme spirit's eyesight, she could clearly see that at this time, there were three thin lines faintly on Fang Yan's body, one golden and two silver.

The golden thin line is tied to the direction in which the true monarch of Huangshan left, which represents the cause and effect of the dialect and the true monarch of Huangshan, and the remaining two thin silver lines, one reaches up to the sky and leads to an unknown direction, and the other silver line is crooked....... Connected to the dryads.

"Hey," the tree spirit shook his head, "I didn't expect to have contact with the Heavenly Dao of that world." ”

However, events were moving in a direction that the dryads didn't want to see, but they were still much better than she had predicted the worst-case scenario.

The Heavenly Dao of that world, the moment you contact the dialect, you can know the origin of the dialect, the current 'person' of the dialect, saying that the tall point is to jump out of the Three Realms and not the five elements, this kind of uncertainty factor is not willing to be seen by any supreme being, the tree spirit has been ready to fight with the Heavenly Dao before, but I didn't expect this Heavenly Dao to have a good temper, and I was stunned that I didn't make a move on the dialect.