Chapter 6 The world has changed

At this time, the sun is shining, the sky is high and clear, and a few white clouds are lazy and leisurely, gently drifting, showing a bit of afternoon comfort.

Zhao Tian Zhan Li, thinking, today this thing is too weird and inexplicable, he was pulled by a big beauty and watched a big show, which is very weird and incomprehensible.

"I don't know what Xiaozi's identity is, I know myself, I have kindness and curiosity. Xiao Zi is mysterious and powerful, and her skills are so extraordinary, she is suspected to be a legendary martial arts master!"

Forget it, Zhao Tian shook his head, no longer thinking about it, he really couldn't find any clue, so he could only put it aside for the time being, and talk about it later.

Turning around, he smiled wryly, carried a large bag of food and the small half bottle of mysterious liquid, and returned home.

On the road, pedestrians are in a hurry, and vehicles are constantly flowing.

An ordinary taxi, unremarkable, is heading out of the city.

Xiao Zi looked out the car window, full of interest, and seemed to be in a good mood,

"Miss, the patriarch has sent a message asking you to return to the ancestral land immediately. The taxi driver, the middle-aged uncle, suddenly spoke. Xiao Zi Wenyan, surprised and aggrieved, lowered her eyebrows, and asked listlessly: "Didn't you say that I was allowed to play outside for two more days this time?"

"After what happened this morning, all the ancient families have also recalled the grandmaster-level powerhouses who are active in the world, and you have broken through in the battle just now, comprehended the true meaning of Taiji, and achieved the realm of grandmasters. The middle-aged uncle told calmly with an expressionless face.

When Xiao Zi heard this, she was stunned, drooped her head, and stopped talking.

After a while, she remembered something, turned her head to look in the direction where Zhao Tian's house was, and her big eyes blinked a little embarrassed and weak.

I could only hear her muttering in a low voice, "It should be fine, right?" That big snake, the origin is almost burning, and there is only half a bottle of ancestral blood left, and it is only a prototype, it is not the real blood of the ancestral vein, Zhao Tian should be able to digest and absorb it, and at most he will have a little nosebleed. Probably, probably, yes?"

Eventually, the taxi takes Xiao Zi and leaves the city and returns to the mysterious family.

Zhao Tian was cleaning up the refrigerator and stuffing the entire refrigerator with those fruits, vegetables, meat, etc.

In the end, there was still a mineral water bottle left in his hand, and the small half bottle of golden mysterious liquid was extremely special.

"This liquid should be drinkable, right?" Zhao Tian muttered to himself, he was worried about whether this thing was edible, because he rang out, the origin of the golden liquid in the bottle.

Before, after Xiao Zi killed the giant python, he tossed for more than half a minute, took something out of the giant python's body, and when Xiao Zi came back and pulled him away, he had this bottle of liquid in his hand.

Zhao Tian still kept the bottle of golden liquid and put it on the bedside table, he was going to drink a little before going to bed, and try it to have an effect.

After all, if it is really as Xiao Zi said, it is very good for the body, then his body should be much better.

In the afternoon, Zhao Tian suddenly had an inspiration, the novel had been stopped for three days and was nearing the end, but it was stuck, and the delivery time agreed with the publishing house was approaching.

Zhao Tian let go of his worries about what happened today, stayed in the study for an afternoon and finally finished writing the novel, and then just waited for the manuscript to be delivered.

He was in a good mood, relaxed and comfortable, and for the time being, he didn't suspect that he was under pressure at work.

Zhao Tian made himself a sumptuous dinner, which was regarded as a celebration of the completion of his work.

After dinner, the terrifying python he encountered today moved his heart, turned on the communicator, and browsed the news.

"I don't know what news is available on the Internet about today's incident, and what official explanations will be given to what happened there in the Huangpu River. Zhao Tian muttered to himself and opened the large portal.

He became serious and extremely dignified, because the hottest news headline was "The Forbidden City Scuffle"

。 It turned out that when Zhao Tian was concentrating on rushing the manuscript, many major events happened.

He learned that there were more than a dozen groups of people, more or less, most of them wearing ancient costumes, and rushed directly into the depths of the Forbidden City. Those people were extremely terrifying, and they slapped the staff who blocked them, and even when the soldiers guarding the Forbidden City fired, those people were not afraid, they could carry bullets with their flesh and blood.

The dozens of people, their bodies flashing like lightning, walked around, as if they were looking for something.

Later, probably, something was found, dozens of people fought, and a terrible battle broke out.

The palaces collapsed one after another, and large pieces of stone and wall fragments flew in all directions, smashing and shattering, and sending up huge clouds of smoke and dust.

Ordinary people are far away, they don't dare to get close, they fight crazy, they are fighting hard, the light is boiling, the glow is pervasive, and there is complete chaos.

Soon after, a large number of troops surrounded the Forbidden City, blocking the ground and air.

Then, one after another, armed helicopters, swept into the air, fully armed, murderous, and entered the depths of the Forbidden City.

As a result, the scene became even more chaotic, with flashes of light, flames, roars and explosions, and many mysterious people who were wounded, coughing up blood, and their eyes dimmed.

Several people fell, their sturdy bodies mutilated, flesh and blood scattered around.

Several helicopters exploded in the air, fragments scattered and sputtered, and they were hit by huge fragments, which were the strongest of the mysterious people, and they were thrown out with unimaginable power.

In the end, the group retreated, because they couldn't resist it, and the machine guns fired, and those bullets were so special that they could break through their body defenses. Moreover, the rockets continued to bomb without feeling that they were bombing, and the firepower was too fierce and very ferocious.

The soldiers on the perimeter blockade also blocked it, but it was useless, these people were too powerful to ignore ordinary troops.

What is puzzling is that the official did not block and conceal this information.

In addition, there are major wars in various places, powerful creatures appear, all kinds of news go viral on the Internet, people are panicked, and they are suspected of living in legends, and the official has not reacted to it.

Therefore, when Zhao Tiancai saw this news, he was very surprised and very puzzled, the official no longer seems to be blocking the news, which is unreasonable. Moreover, there are powerful creatures everywhere, all of them are extraordinary, where did they live before?

Zhao Tian thought of a lot, carefully checked the news one by one, and learned about the situation in various places.

There is an earth-shattering tiger roar in Shaolin Mountain that resounded through the mountains and forests, and a domineering coercion permeated the air, which made many tourists in Shaolin Temple tremble and their limbs were weak.

Soon, a little monk in white appeared and went straight into the mountain, unexpectedly, there was no major battle, and the sound of Buddhist scriptures echoed there.

It became quiet, and people saw a ten-meter-high white tiger walking out of the mountain, and the little monk in white was smiling, sitting on his back with a flower, and soon, their figures disappeared into the depths of the Shaolin Temple.

On Longhu Mountain, two young Taoist priests walked out, one step of more than ten meters, and disappeared in front of people's eyes.

In the mountain behind Qingcheng, a girl with a sword on her back descended, her face expressionless, killed an evergreen snake of more than ten zhang, and drifted away.

Wudang, Maoshan, the birthplace of Xingyi, Bajimen, and even Yunnan Miaojiang, deep in the grassland, young people appeared, all with mysterious and powerful power, very extraordinary!

"They are all martial arts sects and secret organizations in ancient history, could it be that those legendary magic skills really exist? Will they come back to the world, and they will invariably let the younger generation set foot in the world. ”

Zhao Tian closed the webpage, combed through the messy information, and couldn't help but think like this.