The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1860 Soul Exchange Across the Ages (4) (192)

Check your eyes and meet the right person.

Sun Rong never imagined that she would meet Zhang Ziju so soon.

And the most important thing is that Zhang Zigui disguised himself very well.

If it wasn't for this habit of pulling out the wire at random to betray him, Sun Rong might not be able to see that this is Zhang Ziju himself.

Sun Rong judged that the reason why Zhang Ziqian was able to pretend so well was mainly because Zhang Ziqian was originally an Eternal One.

So since it is the ancients, it should also have some understanding of this period of history.

Of course, there is another situation where Zhang Ziqi's memory synchronization of this body is better than hers.

Sun Rong felt that maybe the Sun Goddess really lost her memory, so she didn't receive any memories about the Sun Goddess.

"I didn't expect Miss Sun that you actually entered the body of the Goddess of the Scorching Sun..."

This time, even Zhang Ziju was terrified, but fortunately he finally met someone he knew well, which made Zhang Ziju heave a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, this greeting made Sun Rong a little nervous: "Hey, don't follow the lines... is it okay?"

"Miss Sun doesn't have to worry too much, as long as the stipulated things are done within the stipulated time and according to the historical track, it will not affect the future."

After Zhang Ziqi finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing: "The key now is how to find the rest. And, how to get out of this mysterious old world."

"As long as the history recorded in the mysterious text is completed and the process is completed as it is, it will be fine, right?"

"Theoretically so."

Zhang Ziqi nodded: "But I always feel that this is a scheme set up by someone behind the scenes, and this scheme has been planned for many years, I am afraid the purpose behind it is not that simple."

"This is a big way to cross timelines and spacelines. Even the guy from Jin Deng couldn't bear the pressure."

"And there are only a handful of people who have the ability to do this in the world."

"Is it Wang Daozu?"

"It's possible, but there's no evidence."

Zhang Ziqian nodded: "In addition to Wang Daozu, there is also the possibility of the four eternal emperors under Wang Daozu."

As he spoke, he tested the keyhole with a wire, opened the sealed palace gate in a short while, and led Sun Rong in.

"I remember, what I want to meet later is a great emperor?" Sun Rong asked after her.

"It's Emperor Dong." Zhang Ziqian replied, and a look of suspicion appeared on his face immediately: "It's strange, Miss Sun didn't synchronize any memory?"

"Not at all. I can only judge from this injured body that a battle has just passed, and the original memory of this body has not entered my mind at all."

"It's strange. After I entered the body of the white-robed chief, his memory was synchronized with mine."

"Hey, that's not the only strange thing. I found that Ying'er was gone too." Sun Rong sighed.

"Sun Yinger? That Lord of the Void? Your shadow?"

"yes."

"I'm afraid...it's not easy to handle..."

Zhang Ziju frowned, suddenly feeling the complexity of the problem.

"How do you say that?"

"There's a very low, but scary possibility."

Zhang Ziqi said: "Could it be that the body and spiritual consciousness of the Goddess of the Scorching Sun are separated and synchronized..."

"Senior Zhang means that Yinger inherited that memory, while I only inherit this body?"

"That's what it means." Zhang Zi nodded secretly: "If this is the case, it will be very troublesome... This means that before leaving this world, Miss Yinger must be found, otherwise it will be considered as changing the course of history. "

"Although according to historical records, the Goddess of the Scorching Sun was burned to ashes by the Eastern Emperor and the Supreme King Peacock Ming in front of everyone in the Eastern Region. There is no historical record in the future, but the real situation is that the Goddess of the Scorching Sun is still alive."

"And for a long time to come, he was imprisoned in the emperor's palace, and could never get out again."

"But even so, her soul and body have never been separated... If you leave it alone, I'm afraid it will cause other changes in the future."

Sun Rong listened to Zhang Ziqian's analysis, and the look on her brows became more solemn.

She didn't want to cause trouble for Wang Ling, but she didn't expect that her willfulness for a while would lead to the current situation.

"This is a historical inevitability. Miss Sun doesn't have to blame herself and be too nervous. We still have the last card, don't we?"

At this moment, Zhang Ziqian comforted him.

Back in the day, this godly thief was once a merciless lover. Those girls and young women who still have charm among the ancients were more or less "persecuted" by Zhang Ziquan.

Not to mention the thoughts of a little girl like Lotus Sun.

Even if there is a bandage on his face, Zhang Ziju can read it from his eyes.

Very easy to understand.

"Senior Zhang said the hole card, it can't be Wang Ling..."

"Besides Ling Zhenren, who else can it be?"

Zhang Zi whispered bitterly: "Earlier, Miss Sun and that Daoist You discovered the mysterious text on that white wall, and Zhenren Ling asked you not to intervene too much.

"If Ling Zhenren investigates this mysterious text, I think there are nine out of ten chances that he also entered this world, playing a certain role."

"So the key now is to find Ling Zhenren."

"But Ling Zhenren doesn't talk much, and it's too difficult to tell which one is Ling Zhenren."

Zhang Ziqian had a headache.

Just like the werewolf killing game, there are always those rookie players who are clumsy with their mouths. They get the identity card but don't know how to analyze the situation, so they keep silent for the whole game, and finally they hold the identity card and are beaten by the wolf.

Since entering the modern world of self-cultivation, Zhang Ziquan has also become obsessed with werewolf killing, and encountering such silent teammates in the game of werewolf killing is often the most frustrating...

"Go ahead, we have to think of a way for the present."

Zhang Ziqi sighed, suddenly feeling that the difficulty of this game has risen sharply.

He brought Sun Rong to the interior of this palace, which was originally the spare heart-nourishing hall of the Eastern Great Emperor. It has been in a closed state on weekdays, and only Ye Ren has the key.

So Zhang Zibao actually has the key, but for Zhang Zibao himself, it doesn't matter whether he has the key or not.

Because no matter what kind of lock it is, his wire can open it.

For Zhang Ziquan, the wire is a master key.

This is a secret meeting.

Zhang Zigui brought Sun Rong to the designated place, and then put down the gauze curtain beside it.

Behind the gauze curtain, Lotus Sun's figure appeared hazy and indistinct, as if the Eastern Emperor had summoned a certain concubine.

No one would have imagined that sitting behind this gauze curtain was the Goddess of the Sun who had been reduced to ashes in full view.

At this moment, Zhang Zizi rang the bell, and from outside the hall, a court lady entered with a tray on which was placed a delicate jade porcelain pot.

However, the maid's walking posture is very strange, as if she is very uncomfortable with the quality of her chest, she walks with a limp...