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Chapter 289 Long River Splash

"Serman noble?"

Hai Xuanzi looked at the alien in front of him with a little surprise on his face, and then sneered: "Do you think such a lie can make sense? If you are asking for help, why should you run away all the way? More importantly..."

He paused and said in a more solemn tone: "You came from the cracks in the void, so you are naturally a monster from outside the world!"

The shark struggled and shouted: "I really came here to ask for help, but I have experienced many disasters before. There are all kinds of dangers along the way, and there are even evil spirits intercepting and killing me. There are ten people in our group, but nine of them are missing. I am the only one."

A person who has survived to this day finally sees the light of day again, but is surrounded by many people and worries about himself, so he escapes."

How could Hai Xuanzi believe him? But when he saw that this extraterrestrial evil demon actually spoke as usual, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​​​exploring. While secretly setting up his position, he said: "You still want to quibble? As far as I know, the kingdom of the sharks is originally in the South China Sea, but in

After the pre-Qin Dynasty, it declined, so where are the Mermaid nobles left now?"

"South China Sea?" The mermaid was confused for a moment, then shook his head, "I have never heard of this place, since the founding of the country by the first mermaid king..."

Just as he was about to say this, his whole body suddenly became distorted, his body blurred for an instant, and mist gathered around his body.

When Hai Xuanzi saw it, he didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his fingers and drew a few strokes in the air, instantly forming a floodlight talisman and pressing it directly on the shark's body.

The shark screamed and shouted: "God, spare my life, I didn't lie..."

But before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly shrank, and was turned into a ball of light by the talisman. Complex patterns spread all over the surface of the ball of light, and was put into Haixuanzi's sleeve.

"Since it is possible that they are monsters, but they can communicate normally, let's seal off the town first, and interrogate them later to see if we can clarify some of the doubts." Looking at the light ball in his hand, Hai Xuanzi's expression became more serious, "Press the Zong

The door records that the outside world should be vast and boundless, so why do demons and demons keep trying to invade this world? The file says that since the ancestor dragon Jedi Tiantong, for thousands of years, there have been constant invasions in this eye of the sea.

What is it that attracts them?"

Thinking like this, he glanced at his left sleeve again.

"However, it is also recorded in the files that these demons and monsters are evil and weird. If you are not careful, not only may they seize their bodies and be reborn, some of them can even be used to feed Taoyuan road signs. If there is any abnormality, don't hesitate.

, it must be destroyed as soon as possible!”

When Hai Xuanzi returned and others asked about it, he simply said it, but did not pay much attention to it, because although this kind of situation is rare, it has happened in the past.

The leader of the East China Sea Islands Alliance just warned, "If there is any change, make an immediate decision" and said nothing more.

The East China Sea Islands are only a loose alliance and it is not easy to interfere too much.

Besides, there are more and more cracks in the sea eye, and the weirdness is increasing day by day. This matter is like a water splash, without much waves.

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"Two of you, the gods, have learned that our Xu tribe is a branch of the Ying surname. Since the Xia Hou clan deposed all alliances and adopted the surname as the country, our tribe has moved to the coast of the East China Sea and has flourished and thrived to this day, with a population of more than 30,000. Five years ago.

In the past, the Lu tribe got a god, and the immortal came, and their clan was able to worship the god, so they rose up and swept through the surrounding areas. My clan was unwilling to surrender, so the whole clan moved south."

In the divine hideout, Chen Cuo and Hong Yuan couldn't help but look at each other as they listened to the tribal leader named "Xu Shuo".

"...On the way to the south, I met a strange man. I agreed to bury him, and then I got some advice. It was said that in a few years there would be an immortal coming to this place. So after settling the clan members, the villain

I personally led my people to wait here, and the emperor paid off his hard work and finally allowed me to wait for you two!"

Chen Cuo and Hong Yuan listened, their brows gradually furrowed, their eyes full of doubts and surprise.

After Xu Shuo told the story, he remained silent, looking at the two people in front of him expectantly, with anxiety hidden deep in his eyes, obviously waiting for their reply.

After pondering for a moment, Hongyuan waved her hand.

Xu Shuo immediately felt blessed and led everyone back.

As soon as they left, Hong Yuan simply said: "Senior brother, if what this person said is true, then the situation he described is consistent with the ancient events recorded in ancient books, but there are still discrepancies. I don't know what senior brother can see.

Out?"

Chen Cuo laughed and said: "There are too many inconsistencies. Let's not talk about other things. Let's talk about their clothes. The level of weaving and sewing in ancient times should not be so exquisite, as well as the words and titles, and so on.

, all have loopholes, but because there are so many loopholes, it doesn’t look like a deliberate disguise.”

Hong Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The truth is revealed in the details. The way of clothing is the same as the way of making. It can be used as one of the basis for judging the era. The textile method, the dyeing and printing method, and the style and tailoring will all leave the mark of the times.

Senior brother actually understands these things, so it saves me the need to explain. Just as senior brother said, I see Xu Shuo's words and deeds, and it doesn't seem like he's being hypocritical. If he's not being deceived, this place is really weird and has various layouts."

Having said this, he paused, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The key may be the so-called stranger. This person directed Xu Shuo and others to come here. He anticipated our arrival in advance, so he will naturally be implicated."

As he talked, Hong Yuan obviously had an idea.

"It's better to use the people of this clan first, and then we can make long-term plans after finding the hiding place of the stranger. The secret of the gods will be difficult to see clearly for a while."

"I have no objection," Chen Cuo nodded, "However, Xu Shuo said that an immortal descended from the Lu family five years ago. Perhaps it was a few people who entered the sacred place before. We still need to find out what the situation is now."

"This is also what I am concerned about." Hong Yuan said, waving towards Xu Shuo and others.

Xu Shuo hurried over and bowed respectfully in front of the two of them.

Hongyuan asked calmly: "Is there anyone in your clan who can record history?"

"Of course there are!" A look of pride appeared on Xu Shuo's face, "My clan is one of the alliances, not barbarians. Naturally, we are the ones who record history! We know the past!"

"That's very good. Call me."

Xu Shuo then said, "Please wait, two of you. Shi Ling is not here, so I have to ask someone to fetch him."

After the person left, Chen Cuo's expression changed slightly.

He reached out and touched his chest.

The five baht coins in my arms trembled again.

"This five-baht coin is on the bank of the long river of history and was obtained from the will of chaos. Could it be that this place is related to the long river of history?"

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"There seems to be something strange happening in the long river!"

Nanchen, Dongguan Pavilion.

In the empty third floor, two figures sat cross-legged in the air, one black and one white.

It's the two old men, black and white.

"We have to investigate, otherwise we will feel uneasy!"

As soon as the words fell, black and white light rippled around the two people.

Suddenly, an illusory scene descended, covering the empty house.

Peachland is coming!

Along the long river, mist is rolling!

The water in the river was turbulent, like a flash flood, stirring up waves of waves.

Historical clips float in the waves.

The two old men, black and white, stretched their legs and kept their feet on the ground. They each stretched out their right hands, with a scroll taking shape in their hands.

Then, the two of them braved the rolling mist and walked towards the Changhe River one behind the other.

Water mist surrounded him.

The expressions of the two elders remained unchanged, their feet kept moving, each stretched out his left hand to grab a little bit of water mist, pinched it in his hand, turned it into characters, and put them into the scroll.

While the scroll was shaking, the two elders had already walked to the river and looked inward.

Then the two of them looked solemn.

The reflections in the water are swaying, and undercurrents are surging under the water!

"The undercurrent is turbulent, causing several water flows to flow into chaos, indicating that it has been invaded by external forces and that someone is interfering in history!"

"Alas, you and I are only witnesses. We can only watch, but we have no ability to stop it. Just watch."

While lamenting, the two elders were suddenly startled, and then looked shocked!

boom!

In the long river, a huge wave suddenly broke out. Among the turbulent water waves, a powerful and magnificent will broke out of the water and shot straight into the sky!

"It's the will to destroy!"

The two elders looked at each other, their hearts tensed, and they were about to take action, but then they were stunned again.

The water splashed down, and a blurry figure appeared vaguely.

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"Huchi, wheeze..."

On the edge of the bamboo forest, a group of white figures moved slowly. It was the little pig, with a little turtle on its head.

"This is it, huh! You can smell it even hundreds of miles away. What's inside is terrible! That kid wants to eat alone, how can he bear it!"

After saying this, it tiptoed around a purple-robed monk who was sitting cross-legged, and jumped into the pool in front of it!

“It smells so good, I can’t resist it!”

Plop!

Water splashes everywhere.

It splashed wet the soil and grass on the shore, causing even more chaos.

(End of this volume)


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