Zhao Mingzhe?

Zhao Yun fell silent when he looked at this business card, he remembered that in his many dreams, such a name appeared, it was two children snatching books, one of them was calling the other to be Zhao Mingzhe.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the bookcase, and he could already see that the place where the unreadable book had just been placed was a pirated comic with the title of the book written on it: "One Ride is a Thousand".

"Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "One Ride as a Thousand", these two books Zhao Yun has seen in that vague dream, and saw Zhao Mingzhe and another child fighting, and then a big fireball came down, and everything became nothing.

Now, Zhao Mingzhe and these two books have appeared, could it be that the predecessor god who has crossed over is this business dog Mr. Zhao Mingzhe?

Zhao Yun sat down on the chair next to the table, picked up the sapphire blue mobile phone of the 12th generation of Christmas fruit, tapped the screen, and on the black background, a small lock opened in response, and then Zhao Yun slid his hand, and saw the complicated APP.

... Ugly picture repair, quiet reading, the line of fire that can't be crossed, reading at the end, tsk, it's really a familiar name, this Zhao Mingzhe...... Zhao Mingzhe...... Zhao Mingzhe...

Zhao Yun's face slowly became very ugly, and the strange and familiar APP icons in front of him seemed to turn into gloomy eyes one by one, staring at him through the mobile phone screen.

... Damn, just now, it's the face unlocked...

Zhao Yun stood up suddenly, threw the mobile phone on the table, and at this moment, a buzzing vibration sounded, and the screen of the mobile phone, which had been dimmed, suddenly lit up, and a message popped up:

"Here comes my brother. ”

Standing at the table, watching the mobile phone screen light up and dim, Zhao Yun had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and finally he stretched out his hand, picked up the phone again, swiped to unlock it, and clicked on the message,

I saw that the speaker's note was "head".

Fingers flying, Zhao Yun finally used Somao's Jiugongge Pinyin input method to type three words in reply: "Who are you".

He shook his head helplessly, although this pinyin Chinese character seems to be engraved in his bones and has never been forgotten, he can use the input method of Tiedanxing's mobile phone, and he is used to seeing the words of another world, and he really can't type well all of a sudden.

Buzz, the phone vibrates, and the reply comes:

"I'm in the central square. ”

In the central square, Zhao Yun recalled this strange and familiar name, and found that no matter which world there were similar place names, there were no clues, so he took his eyes off his mobile phone and looked out the window.

When he first came in, it was pitch black outside the window, and in the passage of time, the light and darkness alternated rapidly, and he couldn't see clearly, and when everything stopped, it was dark outside again, and when he received the text message, there happened to be a faint white outside the window.

It was dawn, and as he looked over, there were all kinds of shouts outside the window.

This looks like an urban village, and there are a few uncles and aunts pushing breakfast on the not spacious street outside the window, and groups of office workers and students are either anxious to pick up a bag of steamed buns and scan the code and run, or pick up a bowl of pork rice rolls, casually sprinkle green onions, peanuts, sesame and chili rings, and then hold it to the folding table on the side, bow their heads and taste it slowly.

If there was no such thing as crossing, maybe this would be an ordinary and ordinary morning for Zhao Yun, but at this time, he looked at these scenes, but his heart was full of horror.

It seems so familiar, it seems so strange, as if the memories lost when traveling have them, and I feel that this is just a similar flower between time and space.

He didn't hesitate any longer, turned his head and walked out, and with an unpleasant creak, pushed open the rusty door.

At first, Zhao Yun thought that there would be a hall outside the door, but it turned out that there was a street outside the door, which was almost the same as the picture he saw at the window.

Looking left and right, he saw that almost no one paid attention to him from the pedestrians passing by, and occasionally someone looked at him, but only showed a little doubt, and then left.

Doubt?

Zhao Yun looked at himself, he was wearing an English suit worn in the Divine Realm, this suit was almost exactly the same as a suit on the earth, it would not arouse suspicion at all, it was a little messy and dirty, and there was not necessarily a problem, so what are these people wondering? I came out of this house?

He looked back, only to find that there was no house behind him, and there was still a door, but the door of a failed funeral service company with a court seal and a ruling in illegible handwriting.

After a brief look at the content, it turned out to be a perverted "special" service arranged by this funeral service company in the name of funeral services.

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched, standing at this door, like a person who came to find services, it would indeed arouse suspicion, but for some reason, he seemed to feel that where had he heard about the case of this funeral service company.

... Forget it, I'd better go to the central square.

He looked around and saw a subway sign posted on the house next to the alley, so he walked there, and it went smoothly, he came to the subway station, and then found the "Central Square Station" three stops apart.

Rumbling, the familiar noisy subway running sound made Zhao Yun very uncomfortable, and the element conveyor belt created by Iron Egg Star Technology was silent and fast, which was more comfortable than the subway.

Finally, in the familiar Mandarin broadcast, Zhao Yun quickly escaped the crowded carriage and stood on an empty subway platform.

At this station, no one got off the train, no one waited for the train, even the staff happened to be not there, only Zhao Yun was alone, and in shock he heard the announcement of the subway closing the door, and then the door closed and roared away.

He slowly turned back and saw a huge billboard mounted on the other side of the track, with a huge and beautiful helmet on it, and the advertising slogan "Pear, everything".

For some reason, Zhao Yun knew that he had arrived, and sure enough, the next moment, the helmet trembled, the jaw baffle moved, and a familiar voice came, "You are here."

That is, Lan Ye's voice.

......

In Tianxing City, in Wen Daodan's body, the purple flame formed a phoenix's nest, and in the nest, the stickman was suppressed, while Wen Daodan's divine soul had turned into a chaotic ancient phoenix, nesting in the nest, and the huge body pressed the Yan Emperor under him, as if he was hatching cubs.

Emperor Yan was already dying, and the burning flames on his body had been extinguished, revealing a charred black body, in fact, Emperor Yan originally had no physical body, he was made of elemental aggregation, if Guan Yu and the others needed to elementalize their organs when they intended to advance to the peak of the God Emperor, then he was just the opposite, he needed to materialize the elements, and finally became such a charred wood-like body.

Compared with Emperor Yan's misery, Wen Daodan's state is much better, as Lu Dashu said, she has the ancient phoenix inheritance, and Guan Yu Wang Xi constantly infuses her with divine souls and divine thoughts, helping her refine Emperor Yan into Nirvana, and has a great chance of winning in this war.

And now, in Wen Daodan's calculations, she is about to usher in the final moment, as long as she explodes with all her strength, she can cultivate the Yan Emperor to Nirvana, and she herself is likely to break through the peak of the God Emperor.

Feeling that the last trace of heat of the Yan Emperor under her body had also dissipated, she suddenly opened her eyes.

It's time!