fly over the main temple

ps: The second update is coming, Piao Piao, the second episode of this book has been written, with more than 40 chapters in total. The style will change in this episode, and it will gradually mature, and I will start to think about which movie the third episode will be for.

Since entering the main temple, Wenyang's behavior has never been like that of an ancient person.

No matter how outstanding an ancient person who has not been exposed to industrial civilization is, he would not be able to imagine the scene of the modern world, but Wenyang did not show any discomfort in the main temple, especially when Huang Xiaomei stepped into Wenyang's room.

This weird feeling became even stronger.

The room is decorated with a modern atmosphere, he is proficient in controlling the TV to watch movies, and he also knows how to use a purely high-tech tool like a computer.

This cannot be explained by talent and intelligence. Even in the modern world, a rural person who has never seen the world will be at a loss when he comes into contact with a computer. What’s more, this guy is wearing a pair of big shorts and a T-shirt with a Nike brand.

This is exactly how a 21st century family man behaves.

Thinking of the comic Shen Wen Xuan Qi she had read last night when she was bored, Huang Xiaomei blinked her pretty almond eyes and said, "Wenyang, are you really from ancient times?"

Huang Xiaomei pointed to the big screen and the computer on the table.

Wenyang looked at Huang Xiaomei with a half-smile but said, "What do you think?"

Seeing Wen Yang's noncommittal expression, Huang Xiaomei said in a slightly weird tone: "Last night, I found a complete set of Shen Wen Xuan Qi comics from the main temple to read, but you, Nangong Wenyang, were not in the comics."

"So," Huang Xiaomei leaned forward slightly and stared at Wenyang and said, "Where are you from?"

He comes from the Mysterious Plane of Divine Weapons, but the script for constructing this plane does not include this character. The natives of the Divine Weapon Plane are astonishingly skilled, but they are extremely familiar with life in the modern industrial age.

This mysterious man deeply aroused Huang Xiaomei's intense love for gossip deep in her heart as a woman.

Wenyang looked at Huang Xiaomei's tireless eyes, suddenly became stubborn, and stretched his head over, stopping only two inches away from Huang Xiaomei's face, and said softly: "Do you really want to know my origin? The law is not passed down to the six ears!"

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When Wenyang approached, Huang Xiaomei subconsciously wanted to turn her head away. After hearing Wenyang's words, she couldn't restrain her curiosity and glared at him. However, she turned her ears slightly and spat: "What the hell?"

What nonsense."

The round and small ears were close at hand, and the orchid-like fragrance poured into his nose. Wenyang took a deep breath and sighed: "It smells so good!"

Huang Xiaomei's ears were tickled by Wenyang's breath. His teasing words came again, and her fair little ears suddenly turned red very sensitively. She bit her slightly trembling silver teeth and said: "

Have you smelled it enough? You are a little kid and a ghost."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Huang Xiaomei is a kid in her thirties and Wenyang is a kid. Wenyang suppressed his laughter. Among the magic soldiers, he often teased Bei Mingxue. This trick could not be applied to the mature and beautiful county party secretary.

Also works.

He laughed, resisting the desire to kiss that charming ear and said: "Sister Mei, I just want to ask you, did China successfully host the Olympic Games before you entered the main temple?"

Huang Xiaomei nodded subconsciously and replied: "It was held last year and it was very successful."

"Huh?" Huang Xiaomei, who realized something was wrong, turned her head sharply, stared closely at Wenyang who looked proud, and said in disbelief: "How do you know about my world!"

Wenyang lay back on the sofa, spread his hands, and laughed heartily: "Haha, Sister Mei, don't you understand? I actually come from China in the 21st century, but I traveled to God eighteen years earlier than you.

The plane of Bing Xuanqi."

Wenyang pointed at the TV screen and the computer on the table, with a look of obsession in his eyes: "TV, computer, what a familiar thing, but I haven't touched these two things in the real world for eighteen years."

My favorite.”

"There are also electric lights, running water, and air conditioning..." Wenyang looked around, took a deep breath, and murmured: "What a familiar smell!"

Huang Xiaomei, who had been practicing for a long time, finally reacted, shook her head and sighed: "Hey, after a long time, it turns out that this peerless master of yours is actually from our world, or a Chinese. This can indeed be explained."

Xuan Youqi said: "Since you are from our world, why can you develop such strong skills? As far as I know, in the real world, people like you can only appear in movies."

Wenyang smiled and said: "When I came to the Divine Weapon, I reincarnated my soul into the Nangong lineage. The Nangong lineage has a good bloodline, and is a well-deserved protagonist in the mysterious plane of the Divine Weapon, with outstanding natural qualifications."

"The most important thing is that the mysterious plane of the divine weapon is different from our real world. In that plane, it is especially suitable for practicing martial arts. Well, in more fantasy terms, in the plane of the divine weapon, people are affected by the world.

Nourished by spiritual energy, it is naturally easy to open up the meridians, and the martial arts in that world are very advanced, just like the advanced technology in the real world."

"So, with your skills and familiarity with the plot, it shouldn't be difficult to succeed in the Mystery of Divine Weapons."

Huang Xiaomei showed a look of surprise, and then asked doubtfully: "For example, if we are looking for those extremely powerful divine weapons, like Emperor's Hatred and Shennong Ruler, why should we join the main temple? You must know that as a member of the Samsara Team, or else

You can constantly enter different dimensions to complete tasks. In this way, you will be familiar with the plot and have the biggest advantage of having power."

Wenyang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You only know one, but not the other. Although I was a master in the eyes of ordinary people like you at that time, in the ranking of masters in the Mysterious Plane of Divine Weapons, I was just

He is a low-level guy. He is a magic weapon. There are many masters, and there are many amazing and talented people. I am just an inconspicuous guy among them."

"And it's not like my elder brother Wentian, who is the protagonist. He has a cheating device, the Heavenly Crystal, and the protagonist's luck to protect his body. In the later stage, he will be like a rocket and rise to the top. Although I know where there are divine soldiers, as far as I'm concerned

With my original strength, it might be difficult to even obtain these weapons."

"By chance, I met you professional time-travelers. Well, professional time-travelers. This is how I saw your reincarnation team at the beginning. You kept traveling through various planes. Compared to me, an accidental time-traveler, you are

He’s a professional player, haha.”

Ignoring Huang Xiaomei's wide-open almond-shaped eyes, Wenyang narrowed his eyes and continued, "When I learned that Huang Yu only took half a year in the main temple to grow into a level three master of the divine weapons, I decided to join

The main temple."

Wenyang spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Do you know how long it took me to achieve that kind of skill? Ten years, a full ten years! It only takes half a year for someone to grow up to be almost as good as me.

Master, why should I not join this main temple?"

Huang Xiaomei opened her mouth but stopped talking.

"Facts have proved that my choice is extremely correct. In the more than half a month after joining the main temple, my strength has grown rapidly, and my gains have greatly exceeded the efforts of the past ten years. I successfully obtained Emperor's Hate and Shennong Ruler. Only by joining the main temple can I

Grow into a figure who can rival Wentian and Xuantian Evil Emperor." Wenyang opened his hands and grabbed them in the air with full confidence.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, as if he had released a long time of pressure. He felt much more comfortable all over, and his crazy expression returned to his usual calmness. He lay on the sofa and said with a smile: "Haha, this secret of life experience can finally be revealed.

It’s out, I’ve been holding it in for eighteen years, I feel much better now!”

Huang Xiaomei finally spoke, with unpretentious surprise in her eyes, "In the past, I would never have understood the thoughts of a person like you, who would just live a comfortable life, but instead find ways to join the main temple. As far as I know, people like Huang Yu and Xu

All these former team members were inadvertently forced to join the main temple, and they all had more or less thoughts of escaping from the main temple, unlike you, a freak."

Wenyang smiled proudly, "No real warrior will refuse a challenge. Although I was just an ordinary person in my previous life, the eighteen years in the Mysterious Weapon have transformed me into a warrior who pursues martial arts.

I dare say that if it were Wentian, Tie Xin, Yan Wang and other top masters, they would not hesitate to choose to face the experience of the main temple."

Speaking of this, Wenyang showed a fascination expression, and in his mind seemed to have emerged the evil Emperor Xuantian who was holding a sword and standing proudly in the world, looking down on all the heroes, and who was outstanding. He had been pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts all his life.

Never rest on your laurels, and even risk your life to witness the perfect fourth magical skill!

"The all-powerful king! Witnessed the infinite possibilities with his life, his body turned into ashes and disappeared, leaving only a pair of armaments, continuing the perfect immortal legend of the extremely powerful Xuantian Evil Emperor! It's really heart-wrenching and yearning!"

Wenyang couldn't stop sighing. If we were to talk about the regrets left behind in the Mysterious Plane of Divine Weapon, Wenyang's biggest regret was not being able to see the evil emperor's unparalleled splendor!

If he could witness the infinite peak of martial arts like the Evil Emperor, then his life would be in vain. Unfortunately, he might not have the chance to meet the Evil Emperor again in the future.

Farewell! The all-powerful king!

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