I Became the Sun God

"It turns out there are so many arrangements."

"Can we only say that it is worthy of this country?"

Qin Ran was suspended outside Zixiao Palace, and he caught the sounds inside from a long distance, with an unexpected expression on his face.

Qin Ran can analyze a lot of information from the exchanges inside the conference room.

The official outcome was no surprise, and even everyone in Wudang Mountain followed the official lead.

Although the officials came in a hurry, their methods were not bad at all.

Qin Ran couldn't tell how many plainclothes people there were on Wudang Mountain, let alone the various technological equipment.

Not only that, the official should have also organized a large amount of manpower and consulted a lot of relevant information.

But the result...

"If I can find out, I lose."

Qin Ran is so confident.

As a god who controls the rules, Qin Ran knows very well that there are no gods in this world.

And life cannot mobilize dark energy.

Under such circumstances, there is no possibility of transcendence, and the so-called records are probably just misinformation.

As for those things recorded in ancient books.

Such as Qi sense, golden elixir, heaven and human induction...

Qin Ran had reason to suspect that it was either hallucination or stone.

Under such circumstances, anyone would be confused if they take the rumored things as true and verify them.

Not to mention the Zhenwudang Demon Map.

Although the full name of Emperor Zhenwu is Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor, there are not many portraits of Emperor Zhenwu that have appeared in the world.

But if you want to talk about visualization diagrams, or those related to extraordinary power, this really doesn’t exist.

In this case, what can be found out, a lonely investigation?

"No wonder I felt like I was being spied on just now."

"It turned out that a radar was set up, but luckily I avoided it in advance."

Qin Ran's figure soared into the sky, a look of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Although sound waves are not within Qin Ran's authority, Qin Ran, the most divine being, still has six senses that can be called spiritual.

Just as he entered the Wudang complex, he felt a sense of being spied on.

Following the feeling in his heart, Qin Ran went around in circles before arriving near Zixiao Palace.

Qin Ran was originally wondering why he felt that way.

Now that the case has been solved, the authorities actually deployed radar.

"But it's all meaningless."

"I already know your arrangements, and I can prepare to appear next."

Qin Ran looked down at Wudang Mountain.

Since the official attitude is quite mild, I have nothing to worry about.

Want to check?

You can check it as you wish!

Anyway, the extraordinary power is real, so why are you afraid that you won’t be able to investigate?

Qin Ran is now a fisherman holding bait, and he is not worried at all about whether the fish will take the bait.

After all, a fisherman will never be in the air force.

Imprinting the entire pattern of Wudang Mountain in his heart, Qin Ran flew towards the back mountain of Wudang Mountain.

Although Wudang Mountain has many attractions, including Nanyan, which is known as the place where Zhenwu ascended.

But Qin Ran knew very well that those were just propaganda for cultural tourism.

As key development targets for cultural tourism, those places may have been explored and calculated.

Instead of looking for such a place, it is better to find a barren mountain and hide the Zhenwudang Demon Map.

Finding a random place, Qin Ran used the authority of the Creator to integrate the Zhenwudang Demonic Map into a rock.

Afterwards, Qin Ran drifted away.

It wasn't until he flew dozens of miles away from Wudang Mountain that Qin Ran found a place to stop.

During the operation of his divine power, Qin Ran transformed into that handsome young man again, and his temperament became as ethereal as a fairy.

"Sword cultivator has some wonderful words!"

Qin Ran chuckled lightly, made a sword spell in his hand, and sword lights appeared around him.

Surrounded by the sword light, Qin Ran seemed like a king of swords, attracting thousands of swords to return to his clan.

The sword lights that were both real and illusory merged, and a real fairy sword appeared at Qin Ran's feet.

Sword flying!

Compared to the last time he escaped from the light, this time Qin Ran chose to fly with his sword.

After all, sword control is the romance of cultivating immortality.

Although the ability to escape light can travel thousands of miles in an instant, it is not as famous as the skill of sword control.

Using sword control to fly also makes sense in theory.

For a formal visit, you must behave yourself and identify yourself in advance.

Isn't this method of sword control a good choice?

Qin Ran, who stepped on the flying sword, flew towards Wudang Mountain.

Even if the wind is biting, but protected by the sword light, his white clothes are just floating in the wind.

At this moment, there are already huge crowds of people up and down Wudang Mountain.

It may be human nature to join in the fun.

There were so many people coming to Wudang Mountain. Except for those who had seen the Sword Immortal appear before, most of them came to watch the fun.

They flirted with each other at all, and while traveling around the mountains and rivers, they didn't show any signs of being righteous.

Especially now that it’s approaching noon, all kinds of snacks and restaurants are overcrowded, and the entire Wudang Mountain is full of fireworks.

"The Sword Immortal must be real. I have a friend who saw it with his own eyes."

"Here, eat some peanuts."

"Tourists, this is the hotel we cooperate with. The owner of the hotel is lucky enough to meet the Sword Fairy in person."

Amidst the bustle of people, the shops on both sides of the mountain road are full of tourists.

But how many of them take it seriously, how many of them are just here to join in the fun, and how many of them are just idle... It's hard to say.

Officials had already anticipated this situation.

Especially those anchors who join in the fun. Once the situation changes, they will be the first to be dealt with.

There may be many ways to handle this.

But no matter what, the purpose is to control information.

"The Sword Immortal will definitely come!"

"Xinyao, I told my dad last night, and he even scolded me for not being formal."

"I'll call him after dinner, and then you can tell him what's going on."

"This old man is just stubborn. I've seen it with my own eyes. How can this be false?"

Zhang Chu has not left Wudang Mountain for the past few days.

Even though the price of guest rooms on the mountain is almost astronomical, he doesn't care about this little money at all.

Money is something external to the body, and I have never been short of it since I was a child.

What I lack is the opportunity to become an immortal!

If Zhang Chu doesn't leave, Wang Xinyao naturally doesn't leave either.

In fact, she could leave, but the impression the young man left on her was too profound.

After hearing that the young man would visit Wudang today, Wang Xinyao accidentally stayed.

The second thing was to see the young man again. The main thing was to see what the Zhenwudang Demon Map was.

Compared to Zhang Chu, Wang Xinyao is much more reliable.

Although he has not yet taken over the family business, only the emergence of cultivators will have much impact on the real situation.

Um!

This reason is very reasonable!

"Alas... I don't think about food and tea!"

"It's already noon, why aren't you here yet?"

"Then the Sword Immortal didn't show up, and the real cultivator from Wudang Mountain didn't show up either. Are they that mysterious?"

Zhang Chu picked up a dish with chopsticks, but after thinking about it, he put it in the bowl without eating it. He really had no appetite.

When he thought of Xiu Zhen's coolness, he felt uncontrollably distracted.

"Xin Yao?"

"Do you think they have already met?"

"It's the kind of place that's like a paradise that we ordinary people can't even touch."

"Do you know about the Paradise of Cave Heaven?"

"Let me tell you, from a scientific point of view, Dongtian is...fuck!"

Although Wang Xinyao was silent, Zhang Chu was so depressed that he kept chattering.

But this time, before he could say a few more words, he suddenly let out a strange scream.

He stared at the western sky, where there was a voice in white, coming with a flying sword!

"coming!"

"he came!"

"Is that the legendary sword-controlling technique?"

"Ah ah ah, I want to become an immortal!"

Zhang Chu, who had completely lost his composure, suddenly stood up and howled like a ghost without caring about his own image.