Chapter 68? Interior Worries (Please ask for a monthly ticket)
When Lao Chen said this, he stopped and stared at Wang Xuan again and again.
Wang Xuan was stared at by him and said: "Old Chen, don't talk nonsense, why are the Immortals by our side? Do you think I am one of the Immortals?"
"You are definitely not. I never believe in the feudal superstition of reincarnation." Lao Chen looked at his face and said: "But I feel that the things you have done and the things I am involved in now,
The impact may be far-reaching, I don’t know whether it is good or bad.”
Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, Lao Chen's guess was consistent with his earlier deep thoughts.
Lao Chen said: "From the female alchemist to the ghost monk, and then to that... the peerless, unparalleled beauty, and the clear and ethereal heavenly fairy. It seems that she may be an immortal. She has never traveled far and is right beside us."
Sure enough, what Lao Chen said was about 60% similar to what Wang Xuan thought.
At this time, Wang Xuan saw someone vaguely drifting past the entrance to the interior scene. In addition to being petty, this sword fairy was also very pretty and liked to be praised!
Lao Chen further speculated: "The interior locations were very mysterious even in ancient times. Only the ancestors could lead people in-depth. This is not only a matter of difficulty, but also because it is very important and cannot be touched except by important people. What does this mean?
There are great secrets in the interior locations!”
"Do you think that when I opened the interior, I might have put something in or released something, and the immortals might return because of this?" Wang Xuan finally expressed his worries.
And these are still superficial things. If these signs are confirmed one by one, it means that the ancient people must have thought more profoundly! If this continues, we don’t know what will happen in the future!
For example, the elegant man in this interior scene actually smiled when the place opened, toasted to Wang Xuan and Lao Chen, and then flew away.
It's really hard to guess where he went. Although he looks very elegant and peaceful, it's impossible to predict what he will do in the future!
"So, Lao Wang, this place is unfathomable. The more I think about it, the more scared I feel. Even though we have been here for several years and feel calm and peaceful, I am actually very calm inside. I think, in the future,
If you can't use the interior locations, don't use them. Try to find other secret roads, which seem to be more mysterious and magical than the interior locations."
Wang Xuan glared at him and said: "Okay, Old Chen, when you use me, you are Wang Jiaozu, and when you don't use me, I am demoted to Old Wang. Don't beg me next time!"
"Wang Jiaozu, calm down!" Lao Chen is a typical complex personality. During the Battle of Congling, the glorious image of the Grand Master was extremely bright, but in private he was so "down-to-earth". He whispered: "Why did I tell you something else today?
How many secret roads are there? You can find interior locations, and I think there are also opportunities to discover those mysterious areas. These roads will be safer!"
Wang Xuan glanced at him sideways and said: "Old Chen, no wonder you are so enthusiastic about spreading knowledge about secret roads to me. You are really eager for me to show you the way, right?"
"Promote together and help each other." Lao Chen actually showed a simple and honest smile, and Wang Xuan was so angry that he wanted to beat up this old scumbag.
Then he changed his subject and said: "What you said is so unclear and there are no clues. How can we find it?"
After learning about these mysterious fields, Wang Xuan was naturally moved. Even though he knew that Lao Chen's fishing was always a conspiracy, you could not help but move forward even if you understood his intentions.
"This kind of thing, even among the most powerful great sects in ancient times, was considered a secret secret. Most people didn't know about it at all. And to this day, even if there are records in the Taoist ancestral court, no one can find those mysterious realms.
When I was young, I accidentally read the manuscripts of former sages in the field of ancient arts. They mentioned the matter of the heavenly medicine. They said that there was an old Taoist who had been searching for the heavenly medicine for several years but failed. Suddenly, I looked back and saw the sea of people and the sunset on the horizon.
I saw a heavenly medicine plant."
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded after hearing this, and it took him a long time to say: "You want me to go to heaven to collect medicine? It really is a heavenly medicine!"
"I don't know why, so I can only tell you everything I saw!" Mr. Chen said with some embarrassment.
Wang Xuan didn't want to discuss this topic with him anymore, and Lao Chen obviously didn't know much about it either. He just read a few miscellaneous notes, some kind of writings from sages, who knows what.
"Old Chen, have you ever felt that the people who left behind real bones after becoming immortal seem to be unusual, stronger, and very nervous about the... real bones they left behind." This topic was somewhat sensitive, and Wang Xuan finished speaking decisively.
I glanced towards the entrance.
"I think that's the case too. Will it involve a stronger way for them in the future?" Lao Chen whispered.
"If you put it like that, the female alchemist underground in the Daxingan Mountains has left behind a complete body. For more than three thousand years, not a single hair has been lost. Isn't she going to defy heaven in the future?"
Wang Xuan mentioned the female alchemist. Whenever he thinks of her, he wonders what will happen in the future. The main reason is that she is too special.
The golden feathered sacred bamboo is so precious. Only four golden bamboo slips have been excavated since ancient times, and only two of them are complete. This shows how rare and valuable this material is. But the female alchemist fiercely carved a bamboo boat.
, her physical body was lying in it. Even if there was a big explosion of feathering, dense thunder, and crashed deep into the ground, her physical body was safe and sound.
Did she arrange this deliberately?!
Half a year later, the interior of the scene became bleak. Wang Xuan and Lao Chen each returned and quickly woke up.
From beginning to end, the elegant man in the interior scene never reappeared. He ran out and never came back.
"The interior of the scene is unfathomable. It may hide a very terrifying secret. This bone as white as jade is very extraordinary. Otherwise, we should... stop moving for the time being." Lao Chen spoke solemnly, but actually got scared.
"Okay, let's not use it for now." Wang Xuan nodded. He was also a little embarrassed. He always felt that if a bunch of ancients were released, he would be a little unsure.
It was still early tonight, but Wang Xuan didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and left. As for Lao Chen, with a look of resentment on his face, he lay on the bed and stretched himself out, watching Qingmu dance the witch dance.
Lao Chen couldn't leave, and had to wait for a large group of people to line up to "visit his remains" and touch him here and there. He lay there motionless, with a look of despair on his face, as if he was beyond love.
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This night was quite uneventful. Representatives from all parties were almost here. People estimated that Lao Chen would be able to survive until tomorrow evening at best, and they were all preparing to attend his funeral!
In the evening, at around nine o'clock, Wang Xuan couldn't think clearly about the issue of becoming a child for a while.
Someone came looking for him, and with full sincerity, he directly gave him a visualization picture called "Purple Mansion". It was very extraordinary at first glance, and an organization won him over with a heavy gift.
As soon as he came back from Congling, someone was staring at him, and they went directly to this manor on the outskirts of the country.
Wang Xuan secretly sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he was here. During the battle on the Pamir Plateau, he came into the sight of some people, and now they started to contact him.
He declined with a smile. It was impossible to agree to these people, and naturally he would not ask for gifts.
"My heart and lungs are broken, and I need to practice now!" When the third group of people came to the door, he said directly, not wanting to deal with it anymore.
The visitor had a gentle smile, didn't mind at all, and presented the gift in no hurry, which turned out to be a great medicine for the heart and lungs.
Wang Xuan was speechless, who is this? When he said in the Pamir Plateau that his heart and lungs were burst, and the upright female medical staff ruthlessly revealed the truth, many people witnessed it.
Now, he was making such a bad excuse, obviously to express his rejection, but it was a good thing that he didn't mention it. As soon as he opened his mouth, someone actually gave him the medicine to save his heart and lungs. It's amazing!
Then, the visitor presented two other gifts, a very famous meditation method called "Bodhi" and a physical technique called "Dajra Fist".
There is no doubt that this is a big deal, as soon as they meet, they present such a well-known classic in the field of ancient arts. Ordinary people will never be able to take it out!
Wang Xuan wondered which company this was. It was extremely wealthy.
The person who came was a middle-aged man, but he was obviously not the real owner, but he was just responsible for wooing him. He sent a letter with a smile.
These days, unless we are across the galaxy and are really unable to contact you, we can only write letters when an interstellar spacecraft occasionally passes by. Otherwise, there are not many.
Another situation is to show respect, which is a kind of etiquette and reflects attention.
Wang Xuan unfolded the letter, and the handwriting was quite graceful. In the letter, he expressed great praise for him, his optimism for the old skills, and described the bright future, etc. It can be described as a flowery place, the language is delicate and rich, sincere and not offensive, at least it reads like this.
, and finally mentioned that he hoped to have the opportunity to cooperate.
The letter also added that the gift was just a token of appreciation, and there was no need to return it even if it was difficult to reach a cooperative relationship in the short term.
What else could Wang Xuan say? He was grand, elegant, and well-organized, but...he didn't even dare to ask for it. Who knows how he would settle accounts with him in the future if he accepted it happily.
Then when he saw the signature, there was a delicate word "Zhong", and his heart suddenly moved. Could it be the Zhong family, a super rich man who owned the golden bamboo slips?
Da Wu Shen appeared in the living room. He came over and took a sideways glance and said: "Looking at the ugly look of this word, you can tell it is Xiao Zhong's handwriting."
It's a bit shameful to say this, but those words are actually quite beautiful.
But Da Wu didn't deal with the girl from the Zhong family. When he saw someone from her family appearing, he immediately followed him. Naturally, he deliberately targeted her.
Da Wu reminded: "Xiao Wang, let me tell you, Xiao Zhong's things are not easy to get. Regardless of what you say now, if you don't satisfy her in the future, you will really eat people without spitting out bones."
When Wang Xuan saw this posture, he just covered his chest and quickly moved his hands to touch his forehead. He did not say that his heart and lungs were broken, so he changed his words and said: "In the battle of Congling, I was shocked in the spiritual field and had a splitting headache. I'm going to rest first.
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Anyway, Da Wu just happened to show up. Even if the girl from the Zhong family is dissatisfied, she still has to go to Da Wu to settle accounts. Now she has nothing to do with him. We will talk about the future later.
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In the early morning, there were more guests in the manor on the outskirts of Ancheng. They all came for Lao Chen's "meeting" and were waiting for the curtain to rise.
But at this time, Qingmu quietly found Chu Feng and told him in a low voice: "My master said that the only bone left is to leave it alone, otherwise... just open it."
Wang Xuan knew that despite Lao Chen's caution and prudentness, he would definitely be unable to bear it in the end. In fact, he himself was like this too. He had been thinking about it all night and wanted to see what he could unleash this time and how much his own strength could be improved.
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