My future diary cannot be the last one

Xun Xi soon arrived at the Feixian Port that the young general remembered, but he did not see the Penglai treasure ship, only countless people in ancient costumes.

And his arrival also caused quite a commotion.

"Mom, look! There are immortals outside!"

"Shh, hide now."

In addition to the people, there were also many extraordinary people who asked him: "Who the devil dares to break into Feixian Port without permission!? Where is your imperial seal certificate?"

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Xun Xi didn't waste any time. The red light flashed and disappeared directly. The next second, he appeared directly in a heavily guarded building in Feixian Port. In the memory of the young general, this was the design room of the Penglai treasure ship and the location of Xu Junfang.

Originally Xun Xi did not have high hopes.

Because in his opinion, since he is here, Xu Junfang and others should also be here, and it is very likely that they have replaced the body of this world.

However, what surprised him was————

"who!?"

——

As Xun Xi arrived, a young wandering Taoist priest in the room suddenly stood up, looked at him nervously and asked sternly.

"Not replaced?"

There was actually an unexpected gain.

Xun Xi activated the Fire of Memory directly, but the young wandering Taoist priest did not have the last generation of supernatural beings, and he was not considered to be the best among Xinhuo level extraordinary beings. Naturally, he had no resistance and was subdued by Xun Xi on the spot. A large number of memories were directly dug out by Xun Xi.

But soon, Xun Xi frowned.

".It's all trivia."

The young Taoist priest did not have the information Xun Xi wanted in his memory, not even the information about the Penglai treasure ship. The reason was actually very simple:

The treasure ship has not yet been built.

The design of the treasure ship was given by the Corpse Immortal, one of the Thirteen Primordials. At this point in time, it seems that the Corpse Immortal has not yet given out the design drawings.

"call"

Seeing this, Xun Xi thought for a moment, and then took out a scale from his arms. Destiny Broker's responsive scale, in theory, as long as the transaction is large enough, he can contact Destiny Broker at any time. It was the same this time. Xun Xi was seen holding the scale in his hand, and then whispered:

"I want to sell information."

Xun Xi plans to sell Xu Junfang's idea to the fate broker. If Xu Junfang's plan is really detrimental to Yuanchu, he will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.

But faced with Xun Xi’s request.

The light emitted by the scale is no longer as dazzling as it once was. Under Xun Xi's gaze, he can clearly see that the supernatural thread on the scale was originally connected to an infinite and vast supernatural being. However, at this moment, this The supernatural line was suddenly forcibly transferred.

Transferred objects are equally powerful.

Even at first glance, the same infinite vastness. But after you take a closer look, you will find that it is just a bunch of showy things.

".The fate broker of this world?"

Xun Xi suddenly realized: "This is the supernatural power in the Penglai treasure ship. Although the Penglai treasure ship cannot fight against the original, it can use the false original with the same name and surname in the world it created to temporarily divert the true original supernatural thread, making people unable to Connect with the original”

Thinking of this, Xun Xi immediately looked at the back of his right hand.

There were originally two six-faced Bodhisattva marks on it.

When leaving Luofeng County, Xun Xi consumed one in exchange for a miracle. As a result, the director was found out from the future diary.

And now-——

"Gone?"

Xun Xi looked at the empty back of his hand and fell into deep thought. The moment he entered the Penglai treasure ship, another miracle of the six-faced disciple was activated? But what miracle did he encounter? Hell, the original owner didn't even understand the trouble with passive skills.

After a while, Xun Xi took out the future diary again.

As expected, this diary also lost its supernatural power, because the desperate writer who contacted it was replaced by the Penglai treasure ship at this moment.

None of the original related props can be used.

But it's okay.

"You are not the only one who can predict the future." Xun Xi thought about it for a moment, then put away the future diary and took out a keyboard membrane.

"Where is this?" Xun Xi went directly to the topic.

Faced with his inquiry, Jianxian gave the answer after a while of trembling.

【This is Penglai】

"Huh?" Xun Xi raised his eyebrows upon seeing this: "Tell me something I don't know, such as why I am here, and where are the other people who came with me?"

【have no idea. 】Kianxian is quite honest.

Xun Xi felt that it might need a little encouragement: "In that case, what's the use of you? Go to hell."

【wait! etc! 】

Sure enough, with Xun Xi's encouragement, Jianxian suddenly gained momentum, and then he held on to the shattering shell and said in tears: "There is only one here. Because strictly speaking, you are not You should enter here. It's a miracle that you can enter here. 】

Miracle?

Xun Xi frowned slightly when he heard this, and finally heard some useful news. He was the only one who entered here? What about everyone else now?

"Brother Xun is so fierce outside,"

"Why did you pull up as soon as you got on the boat?"

At this moment, the Witch, Wanderer, and Hua Jingyuan were nesting in a small room. The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a wooden table, wooden chairs, a single bed, water glass, diary, and signature pen. It looks like an ordinary crew room.

But the more ordinary it is, the weirder it is.

Especially after everyone entered this room.

Xun Xi, who was originally the leader of the team, was given away for free. He suddenly tilted his head and then fainted on the ground without warning.

"It shouldn't be."

Wanderer is also puzzled by this: "I remember Brother Xun doesn't have that kind of memory fire, how can consciousness-type supernatural beings affect him?"

"Not the conscious kind."

Hua Jingyuan has a different view on this. His supernatural power involves time, so he can sense it: "This seems to be a supernatural power similar to mine."

"Time is supernatural?"

The Wanderer became even more puzzled: "Time magic can also make people comatose?"

"It's not a coma."

Hua Jingyuan shook her head and tried to explain: "Although time magic is called this name, it actually cannot really change the past. It is just a phenomenon of supernatural power. Things in the past cannot be changed. The so-called changing the past, real change Yes, only now."

"What's the meaning?"

"In short." Hua Jingyuan continued: "Five minutes ago, you ate an apple. And I used time to go back to the past to prevent you from eating that apple."

"Then I'll come back."

"In fact, you still eat the apple you had five minutes ago. But a new apple will appear in front of you because it has been changed."

"This is the truth about the supernatural power of time."

"The things I changed in the past won't really change the past, but they can change the present into what I should be if I change the past."

"But there are limits to this kind of change."

"The most typical one is human life. This method cannot resurrect the dead. Even if it is resurrected, it is the product of supernatural influence and is not a real person after all. Over time, it may even become a disaster. So use time to resurrect. Others are an absolute no-no.”

"And in my opinion."

After Hua Jingyuan pondered for a moment, he gave his judgment: "Xun Xi must have been sent to the past due to this supernatural influence."

"Of course it's not the real past, it's just a supernatural place that recreates the past."

"As for this body."

Hua Jingyuan glanced at Xun Xi, who was still in a coma, and shook her head: "This is the anchor point, an important landmark for Xun Xi to return from the past."

"He must be protected."

"Once this body is gone, Xun Xi may be trapped in the past forever."

"besides."

At this point, Hua Jingyuan suddenly changed the topic: "You have heard it before, right? That wandering Taoist priest's crazy plan to change all mankind."

"What's wrong?" asked the witch.

"I probably understand."

Zhi Jian Hua Jing complained and said in a deep voice: "I probably understand the method he plans to use to transform all humans into supernatural beings in an instant."