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The bright moonlight quietly disappeared behind the thick dark clouds, and the forest was quickly swallowed up by a deep layer of night.
Wang Quan looked in the direction of Tu Jun's room and suddenly burst out into a burst of wild and playful laughter.
The laughter seemed to be in response to the most ridiculous joke in the world, and the corners of his mouth were raised so much that they almost touched the base of his ears.
"Withdraw." Xia He's voice was light but firm.
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around lightly and took the lead into the depths of the dense forest. If it weren't for Shen Chong and others' sincere plea, she would have no intention of setting foot here.
At this moment, the situation took a turn for the worse, and escape became the only option.
There is a saying that perhaps they have never heard, or perhaps they have heard it but did not take it to heart - when Wang Quan smiles, life or death is unpredictable.
This is no joke!
As Xia He's figure drifted away, a heavy muffled sound and the sound of falling to the ground suddenly sounded in the open space.
She knew very well that Gong Qing had violated the taboo of the royal power. Looking at the whole world, except Ding Zhangan, one of the two heroes, who else could claim to be the "fellow disciple" of the royal power?
Do you really think he can't kill people?
Immediately afterwards, Shen Chong, Tu Junfang, Yuan Tao and Handaner quickly evacuated, leaving behind a mess and pungent smell of blood.
King Quan stood alone in the middle of a pool of blood, but his whole body was extremely clean, without any trace of dirt.
He greedily inhaled the blood, as if he was satisfying some secret desire deep in his heart.
"Ha - let's just consider it as an appetizer and dessert before the meal. Tomorrow night, I hope you can bring me a different surprise."
His eyes moved, and he instantly suppressed the restlessness of Qi Seal in his body. He glanced down at the broken limbs at his feet and curled his lips in disgust.
The taste of these foods is too subpar.
"The character Xun means Fengqiao."
King Quan took a light step, and the Fang Qimen Bureau unfolded with a huge stone as the middle palace. He stood on the Xun position, and a small storm raged in the formation.
The corpses around him were quickly torn into fine pieces by the storm, and eventually merged into the earth and trees.
"The character Kun is Tuheche."
He moved steadily to the Kun position, and the ground seemed to be crawling with life. An earth dragon rose into the air, holding him up and diving towards the blood stains on the ground.
Afterwards, the earth dragon went into seclusion and was buried deep underground together with the land stained red by blood.
When everything calms down, it seems as if neither the whole nature nor the royal power has ever set foot here, leaving only silence.
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In another empty land, the moonlight scattered sparsely, reflecting a bit of loneliness.
"You two, after chasing me for so long, it's time to show up, right?"
Zhang Chulan stopped leisurely and cast a tacit look at Feng Baobao beside him.
He clasped his hands behind his back, turned around slowly, his gaze penetrated the night and pointed directly into the depths of the forest, his behavior revealing an otherworldly demeanor.
Feng Baobao on the side made an "OK" gesture, put aside the shovel, and then his arms shook slightly. As if by magic, a sharp kitchen knife and a small fruit knife slipped silently from his sleeves and were held firmly in his palms. .
This scene made Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye, who were observing secretly, look at each other in confusion, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they murmured in their hearts:
‘It works everywhere, it’s a legitimate company, right? ’
The two exchanged a complicated look, and finally decided not to hide anymore. They jumped out of the shadows in a flash and stood firmly in front of Zhang Chulan.
"Zhang Chulan, I'm afraid you haven't noticed the strength of the two of us yet. Is he your thug?"
Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes, and although his words were somewhat questioning, his tone revealed unquestionable certainty.
Seeing that it was Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye who came, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but feel surprised.
"Sister Baoer, why are they two?" He asked Feng Baobao in a low voice, originally thinking that Wang Quan was chasing after him with his men.
"It's them. They have been following us since we appeared." Feng Baobao answered innocently, his words simple and direct.
Hearing this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but raise her hand and pat her forehead, and smiled bitterly: "Hey, it seems I was negligent and didn't ask clearly."
Immediately, he adjusted his mentality and looked at Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye seriously.
"So, why are you two looking for me?"
"I have nothing to do. It's Taoist Priest Wang Ye who wants to talk to you."
Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled slyly, like a fox turned into a spirit.
"Speaking of which, I also have something to ask Taoist Wang, why did you attend this conference?"
Zhang Chulan's eyes then turned to Wang Ye, with a hint of exploration in his tone.
In this gathering of many different
At the grand gathering of the crowd, Zhang Chulan thought he had some insight into the purpose of most people:
Zhang Lingyu was fighting for the Tianshi Mansion; Zhuge Qing came to see the style of the young extraordinary person; as for himself, he came to find out the truth...
However, only Wang Ye, his purpose was as elusive as the fog.
If he came to see the methods of the extraordinary people, he often looked lazy and tired, as sleepy as a koala;
If he came to make Wudang famous, his indifference to fame and fortune was hard to convince people;
If he came to fight for the Tongtian Scroll, his indifference seemed far from the word persistence.
It was this confusion that prompted Zhang Chulan to raise questions.
After hearing this, Wang Ye smiled faintly, then sat cross-legged leisurely and responded slowly.
"Hehe, good question. I can't explain why I came here in just a few words."
"Zhang Chulan, do you know what divination is?" Wang Ye changed his tone, with wisdom in his eyes.
Zhang Chulan shook his head and looked confused. He also sat cross-legged on the ground, facing Wang Ye.
The mysterious skills mastered by these sorcerers were like flowers in the fog to him, and it was difficult to get a glimpse of the whole picture.
Seeing this, Wang Ye continued in a calm tone: "Let me tell you a basic concept first."
"The past is irreversible, but the future can be changed."
Then, Wang Ye elaborated on the potential impact of the divination results on the world pattern, as well as the profound and closely related damage caused by this behavior to the sorcerer himself.
For Wang Ye's current narration, Zhang Chulan may just be listening with the mentality of gaining knowledge, but the following content instantly aroused his full attention.
Wang Ye's voice was calm and deep, and he slowly said: "I calculated this conference and your affairs in Wudang before."
"I only got a vague idea, and I almost died."
Hearing this, Zhang Chulan's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and his face quietly lost some blood color, but under the cover of the night, this change did not seem so abrupt.
At the same time, Zhuge Qing, who had sat upright at the side without knowing when, felt as if his heart was hit by a heavy hammer, and suddenly palpitated.
Zhang Chulan was an outsider after all. Even if he understood the delicate balance between the price paid by the sorcerer and the impact of the information obtained on the world, he could hardly form a specific concept in his mind.
However, the situation was completely different for Zhuge Qing.
As an orthodox descendant of Wuhou Qimen, he had profound attainments in the art of divination. If the unique advantages of his predecessors and Fenghou Qimen were not taken into account, his attainments in the divination world could not be matched by anyone.
It is this profound background that allows him to have a keener insight and understanding of the deeper meaning of Wang Ye's words.
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