"That's not necessarily. In the past two days, no, it's only been around for more than twenty hours now. Who knows if there is any more? Moreover, as time goes by and information spreads, this matter must be
It will slowly ferment and fear will spread. As long as there are a few more incidents, many cities are just watching opera and eating melons, and will soon realize that this kind of thing is very likely to happen around them, just a matter of time.
Most people think that when they are not outsiders, the impact will be even more serious than the beast tide in the Tang Dynasty.” Lin Qiaoni frowned, and the more she said, she felt the situation was getting worse.
"So I said, the great era is about to begin." Xu Qian took a sip of tea, "If the Tang Dynasty and China had the same driving force, what was about to happen might be a major event that had never happened in historical records.
Even bigger than Pangu's creation of the world. What if the orc world is added? Is there a similar situation in that world? The interweaving of these major events will inevitably create an era, a great era that is different from all the past and even covers up the glory of all eternities.
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What is even bigger than Pangu’s creation? Is this possible?
Possible! Pangu created the world but only influenced one world and one world. China and the Tang Dynasty were two worlds and two spaces. I don’t know if there were two Pangu who split the two at the same time in China and the Tang Dynasty.
world.
The four of them fell silent again. Even Shanshan was holding her cheeks and staring blankly, not knowing what was thinking in her little head.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Someone knocked on the thick door of the box. No one needed to respond. After two seconds of pause, Pitt-Qiu pushed the door and entered the box.
"Mr. Xu, my boss wants to invite you to have a chat. I wonder if it's convenient for you now?" The atmosphere in the box was a bit dull and depressing. Pitt Qiu couldn't care about that much, so he sent an invitation as Ma Yuan's instructions.
"Okay, I'll go there, I'll eat it anyway." Xu Qian was also curious why this world-class rich man was so polite to him and what was going on in his mind.
"You guys eat first, I'll go over."
Xu Qian followed Pit Qiu into the box opposite. To his surprise, except for two bodyguards, there were only Ma Yuan in the box, and Dou Gang didn't know if he had left.
The big round table was filled with dishes and the table was not moving. Ma Yuan sat on the sofa, and the tea set in front of him was fiddling with. It seemed that he was not eating before, but drinking tea.
"Mr. Xu, please sit down." Ma Yuan seemed very happy with Xu Qian's arrival.
Xu Qian was not at all restrained, so he sat down. Then, Pitqiu sat down at the tea-making position and started to make tea without saying a word.
"I'd better call you Xu Qian. This is the second time. Oh no, it can be regarded as the third time we meet. I think we can have a conversation as friends."
Xu Qian smiled. Ma Yuan was also interesting, and said happily: "Of course, I don't like all kinds of rules and regulations to be bound by others, and it's best to be free."
"Hahaha, I've heard that you are a straightforward person, and it turns out to be so. I don't know if you like tea, so I brought some Longjing and you can try it too."
"Okay!" Xu Qian responded. Although he rarely drank tea, he also knew the tea culture of China and even the Tang Dynasty and did not reject such a form of chat.
Soon, Pitt Qiu brought the fragrance-smelling cup, Xu Qian took it, approaching his nose, and a rich and mellow fragrance came to his nose.
When I tasted it formally, Xu Qian felt a little light when he first entered his mouth. After swallowing it, he felt more delicious than before.
"It seems that you like this tea too. I have brought a lot of it. You can take some back." Ma Yuan was like an elder who was watching him grow up at the neighbor's house, amiable.
"I've drunk this tea too. What's wrong with you looking for me? It's better to be straightforward. I'll take the mock exam in the afternoon." If it weren't for his school uniform, who would think he was based on the things he did these days?
A high school student?
Ma Yuan felt the same way. Even if Xu Qian wore this school uniform, it would be difficult for him to associate the young man with a high school student who was about to take the exam.
He smiled dryly and adjusted the atmosphere.
Ma Yuan raised his hand, and Pitt Qiu passed a document to Xu Qian with understanding.
"You check this document first."
Xu Qian was full of doubts, but he knew that he was about to start getting into the topic.
There were not many documents, it should be only the thickness of a few pieces of paper. Xu Qian opened the file bag and pulled out the paper inside. But the content on the first page had already stunned him.
"What do you mean?" He didn't need to look at it anymore, and after a few seconds he placed the documents on the armrest of the sofa.
His tone was a little cold, and he stared at Ma Yuan, while also being wary of Pitt Qiu. Even the two bodyguards who had been sent outside the box by Ma Yuan were also paying attention to it.
His attitude changed entirely because the document was about Xu Qian, the dead high school student Xu Qian, not a fake guy.
"You don't need to be hostile to us and show you this, but you just want to speed up the conversation. Didn't you say you'll have to take the exam in the afternoon? This will save us a lot of time."
"You want to express that I know that my identity is fake, and then what?"
Ma Yuan smiled and shook his head, "What I want to express is that we really know your identity." He paused and emphasized word by word: "Your true identity."
These words were like a thunder thunder exploded in Xu Qian's mind, which directly shocked him.
The true identity, the real identity Ma Yuan mentioned, is the memory he pursues? Or is it just that Ma Yuan is just a mysterious person?
"Hahaha" Ma Yuan stood up and walked slowly to the window, "You don't need to doubt anything. What I said is what you think. We know you better than you."
"Who are you?" Xu Qian was on full alert. Although he did not think that the other party would be unfavorable to him at this time, he would still be careful and cautious about this old man who seemed to be just an ordinary person.
"I am your friend. The purpose of this time is to talk about cooperation with you." Ma Yuan was still calm, as if everything was in his control.
Xu Qian was about to say something, but Ma Yuan said first: "Don't you plan to set up a sound barrier first? You won't want others to hear the following content."
Xu Qian frowned and waved his hand to set up a sound barrier technique, and asked, "Why do you want me to do it? Can't you?"
"We? We are just ordinary people, not even martial arts practitioners, so how can we do this?"
This answer was not beyond Xu Qian's expectations. He did not feel any fluctuations in the spiritual energy from Ma Yuan and Pit Qiu. For ordinary immortal cultivators, it is very common to hide their own breath and not be discovered by others to learn about their own realm.
Sometimes, in order not to let others know their location, they will be more hidden, but if you want to be so close and for such a long time, even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations will not be noticed.
The difficulty is very high, either you have to use some mysterious secret technique, or Ma Yuan and his two cultivation levels are much higher than Xu Qian.
"You can tell me now, your true intentions."
Ma Yuan lit his pipe, put it to his mouth and took a sip before slowly saying, "I'll tell a story first."
Xu Qian was not displeased at all. He knew that the story must be related to him and made a "please" gesture.
After spitting out a puff of smoke, Ma Yuan began his story.
Countless years ago, it was called the Age of Immortals and Gods. At that time, there were ordinary mortals in the world, including immortals who worked hard to practice in order to achieve the great way, and also among the noble immortals and gods.
Later, for some reason, the spiritual energy was exhausted and the world collapsed, and all living beings could not escape the misfortune. In the face of the great disaster of the world, mortals could only leave their fate, but as the highest existence of creatures, they must strive for it.
They originally represented the existence of the dialogue between living beings and the rules of the universe, but in the end, they failed.
Immortals and gods knew that they could not fight against the catastrophes of the ages, so they could only pretend to die and sleep to avoid the destruction of the rules of heaven and earth. If there was no external force to awaken them, they would sleep forever as if they had truly died. So they chose from mortals before the world collapsed.
Some people have emerged as their awakening commander. The mission of these people is to awaken them at some point in the future. These people, also known as God slaves and immortal servants, are the only opportunity for the immortals and gods to awaken and rebirth.
"Awakening envoy... God slave and immortal servant..." Xu Qian felt a storm in his heart. When he woke up, he was called the black box containing the "Demon Book" 1673 Awakening envoy!