Chapter 640: Wu Dalang?
"Where did you get your information?" Zhang Lifang asked casually. Δ┡E』『.
"It was the old turtle king who told me. Xue Yilanxi replied.
Zhang Lifang nodded thoughtfully.
It turned out to be the old turtle king!
This guy has a really long lifespan!
Since it has such a long lifespan and has survived so long, there must be a lot to know.
However, I'm afraid that even the old turtle king doesn't know much about the world where Sun Wukong is located. At best, it knows very little.
Of course, there is no need to debunk such a thing. He wants to give Her Royal Highness the princess a face.
"This Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun is actually a very good space artifact......
"It is said to have appeared in the primeval era, after the top ten artifacts......"
"It can carry not only dead things, but also living things, and the number of them is very terrifying......"
"It is said that when it was at its strongest, it was loaded with trillions of people and countless creatures, and it can be described as an independent world......"
Huang Motou was not familiar with the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, so he patiently explained, "It was only later in the Divine War that he was slashed by the Xuanyuan Sword, and cracks appeared, and the function was greatly weakened. However, even so, it can still carry billions of people and countless birds and animals, and it is still an independent world. ”
"Xuanyuan Sword?" Zhang Lifang's mind popped up a familiar picture again.
This world is really chaotic! Even the Xuanyuan Sword has come out.
Since there is the Xuanyuan Sword, what about the Haotian Tower, the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Pangu Axe, and the Demon Refining Pot?
There are also Fuxiqin, Shennong Ding, Kongtong Yin, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa Stone?
It seems that there is another round of what too?
Thankfully, I didn't encounter these horrible creatures......
"The Xuanyuan Sword is a very powerful artifact......," Huang Motou was about to start explaining again.
"I know. The Xuanyuan Sword is a sword of the Holy Dao. The bronze of the mountain was cast by the Yellow Emperor, and it was passed on to Xia Yu. The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other. This sword was later obtained by Shang Tang. It contains infinite power, a divine sword for slaying demons and destroying demons......" Zhang Lifang said casually.
In his previous life, he had played so many games, and he was naturally very clear about the identity and origin of Xuanyuan Sword.
As a result, when he said this casually, Huang Motou was already stunned.
He looked at Zhang Lifang with some kind of very strange eyes.
Zhang Lifang gradually became inappropriate.
It seems that he is "selling" his knowledge again?
It seems that in his own words, there is a lot of content that Huang Motou doesn't know?
Sure enough, Huang Motou said slowly: "Have you seen the Xuanyuan Sword? otherwise, how do you know what is depicted on it?"
Zhang Lifang hurriedly smiled self-deprecatingly, and said a little embarrassed: "How could I have seen it? I also heard from others." It is said that someone has indeed seen the Xuanyuan Sword with their own eyes. It's a pity that he has nothing to do with Xuanyuan Sword, so he can only watch from a distance and not play blasphemous. It seems that an ancient artifact like the Xuanyuan Sword will recognize its own master. Outside forces simply have no ability to interfere. ”
The more unpredictable Huang Motou was about Zhang Lifang's identity, the more he felt that this little guy was mysterious. He pondered for three minutes before he said slowly, "You'd better not talk about these things casually. Otherwise, those supreme powerhouses may suddenly appear and arrest you for careful interrogation!"
"Hehe, they can't catch me. Zhang Lifang said casually.
"Why?" Huang Mo frowned.
"I'm pretty good at running away. ”
"Oh. ”
Huang Motou was convinced of this.
It turns out that this is indeed the case. This guy's flying skills are really good.
He competed with himself in terms of flight, maybe he hadn't used all his strength! No wonder the people of the Han family couldn't catch him.
"After entering the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun, we will split up. Huang Motou pulled the conversation back to the topic, "I'm responsible for luring the enemy away, you go to my eldest brother." ”
"I'm in charge of luring the enemy away!" Zhang Lifang smiled and said slowly, "I'm better at sabotage." ”
"Then you may encounter the King of the Dark Sun head-on. Are you sure you can do it?"
"I can't beat him, can't I run?"
"Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
Zhang Lifang nodded affirmatively.
Huang Motou was not polite. That's it.
The two quietly infiltrated the black city. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of me, and the surrounding scenery changed.
Zhang Lifang felt as if he had traveled back to the Song Dynasty in an instant...... It seems that the sixteen states of Youyun are from the Song Dynasty?
He looked around, and there was no breath of Huang Motou. It seems that the two have separated.
He looked at the crowd around him, and then at himself...... It doesn't seem to make a difference.
But when he walked to a pool and looked at himself, his face was very ugly.
Why? Because now he is short and fat, and he is completely the image of Wu Dalang...... There is almost no wife like Pan Jinlian.
"Da Lang, it's time to take medicine......" He couldn't help but think of a classic quote from later generations.
"Da Lang, Da Lang, where are you going?" Suddenly, someone hurriedly shouted.
Immediately, a gorgeous woman stepped forward and grabbed him by the sleeve.
Zhang Lifang's first reaction was, it can't really be a Pan Jinlian, right?
I can't really be dragged back by Pan Jinlian to take medicine, right?
"Impossible......"
"How could it be ......"
Zhang Lifang immediately shook his head and dispelled this ridiculous thought.
He turned his head slowly. As a result, he immediately became indifferent.
The one who pulled his sleeve was indeed Pan Jinlian......
Why are you so sure?
Because she's really beautiful, beautiful......
In the beauty, there is a little bit of gorgeousness and a bit of desire......
In later generations, countless big names have studied Pan Jinlian. Zhang Lifang's impression of her is that of the resentful woman in the TV commercial "The Body is Hollowed Out......
If it weren't for Wu Dalang's body being hollowed out, if it weren't for her needs being suppressed too much, it would be difficult for the Ximen officials to take advantage of it. After all, fundamentally speaking, Pan Jinlian's nature is not bad. She only fell into the hands of Ximenqing, and she fell step by step. In fact, why is she the only one who has fallen?
How many of the beauties of the Song Dynasty have fallen, and who knows?
Forget it, these topics are too serious.
Let's get back to the present......
Zhang Lifang said slowly: "Who are you?"
The glamorous woman said with some panic: "Da Lang, I'm Pan Renmei......"
"What?" Zhang Lifang spurted a mouthful of old blood wildly, almost fainting on the spot.
Pan Renmei...... Isn't he a man?" this was Zhang Lifang's last consciousness.
And then...... He fainted gorgeously.
In a trance, there seemed to be countless figures.
However, who they are, Zhang Lifang is not clear at all.
It was not easy to wake up, and now I was lying on the embroidery bed, and there was a little girl lying on the side of the bed.
"Miss, Miss, the official is awake!" After the little maid saw that Zhang Lifang was awake, she immediately opened her sharp voice and shouted, "Come on! The official is awake! Come on, the official is awake!"
It was as if the sound was a rocket shot in the future, and it was more than that. Even the concrete walls, which are thicker than the Great Wall, may not be able to resist them.
What's even more weird is that when Zhang Lifang casually glanced at the other party, he was stunned to see that this little girl was actually a master at the peak of the Liangyi Realm, and she might break through the Sancai Realm at any time.
And the age of this little girl's skeleton is only about thirteen or fourteen years old. Such a terrifying talent is absolutely unseen and unheard of.
"My God, where the hell is this? Is this really the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun?"
"I can't just come to the mythical world of Monkey King, right?"
Zhang Lifang muttered secretly in his heart.
He was 100% sure that something had gone wrong.
The question is, what went wrong?
When he was in doubt, his eyes suddenly lit up again.
His eyes were a little stunned and a little frightened.
No way, this battle is indeed a bit big!
With a scream from the little maid, the crowd rushed towards him.
But when he saw dozens of beautiful women, dressed in gorgeous costumes, with spring on their faces and vigorous feet, they all surrounded him.
"Da Lang ......"
"Da Lang ......"
The coquettish calls are simply *** bone erosion.
The coquettish eyes of each one are simply heart-burning.
However, Zhang Lifang looked confused.
What's going on?
What happened to me?
"Vision! must be an illusion!" he admonished himself secretly.
But, reason told him that it could not be an illusion. The reason is very simple, he has a sharp eye!
What kind of illusion can be concealed?
"Stupid! you're in the Neon Clothes and Feather Dance now!" Xue Yilanxi reminded coldly.
"Oh. No wonder. Zhang Lifang nodded thoughtfully.
It turned out to be Emperor Tang Ming's neon dress and feather dance......
However, what about Emperor Tang Ming?
What about Yang Guifei?
How is Wu Dalang and Pan Renmei?
What's wrong with the world? Why is it all messed up?
"Originally, the neon dress and feather dance was indeed that of Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Guifei. It's just that the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun were slashed by Xuanyuan Sword at the beginning, which had a great impact, and the internal space was a little chaotic, which would lead to the appearance of Wu Dalang and Pan Renmei. However, for you, it should be fine......" Xue Yilan said stupidly.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Lifang was annoyed.
"Didn't you refuse to come?"
"You just came, you won't refuse!"
"No one seems to dare to marry me, right?"
"You deserve it!"
"You deserve it too!"
"You ......"
Zhang Lifang was finally speechless.
quarreling with Xue Yilanxi, it hurts his own brain!
Who called Xue Yilanxi's consciousness was hidden in his mind. She can almost feel her own thoughts!
"Crane Cloud Luo Dance!"
"Flash!"
Zhang Lifang resolutely slipped away.
Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan, run first and then say.
Sure enough, after he successfully slipped away, there was no more Pan Renmei chasing after him.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly met another person.