Chapter 139 Anchor: Don't play like this! Xuanmen Xijin Chen Family
Chapter 139 Anchor: Don’t play like this! Xuanmen Xijin Chen Family
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Just when there was an argument in the live broadcast room.
In the sea not far away.
The strong wind carried the waves and set off huge waves.
Across the deep blue sea.
There is an earthquake happening under the sea.
The astonishingly large school of fish quickly moved away from the bottom of the sea as if they were frightened. While they were away, they bowed their heads and obeyed orders, forming an airtight fish wall, as if they were guarding something.
Sudden.
Sharp beams of light burst out from the sea surface, penetrating unstoppably through the deep waters, strangling countless schools of fish with devastating power.
A giant whale appeared on the sea surface with an aura that blocked the sky and the sun. There were several figures wearing masks standing on the back of the whale.
One of them curled his fingers again, and the beam of light struck the thing guarded by the fish in the shape of a long whip.
The remaining fish suddenly dispersed, frightened by the intimidation of the masked man on the back of the giant whale.
By the time they got together again, what they were guarding had been captured.
The fish were wandering around helplessly, and their unintelligent minds finally thought of a way to attract human attention.
They gathered together as if they were dead.
Billions of them hit the ground.
Ants can even shake trees.
After suffering numerous casualties, the weak fish finally broke through the underground rocks, triggering the movement of the earth's crust.
The waves are growing from small to large.
Except Yan Jiu.
No one noticed the unrest at the bottom of the sea.
Yan Jiu sat up straight and stared at the video of the anchor. In her eyes, the seabed was rolling.
[I just checked the weather forecast, and the sky is clear. Jiuye is probably going to overturn this time.]
[The most recent tsunami was last year.]
[You don’t need to think about it to know that there can’t be a tsunami.]
【There is something to see this time.】
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room is getting higher and higher. Although everyone is echoing, most of them are just joining in the fun.
Some people may even think that Yan Jiu is about to overturn.
Did the tsunami come just when you said it would?
Is being a meteorological bureau just for show?
Even thinking about it seems impossible.
But what happened next was far beyond expectations.
The sea surface suddenly turned white.
Immediately afterwards.
A huge wave arose.
The net bag in the hands of the anchorman fell to the water.
【Ah ah ah run quickly! 】
【WTF Tsunami!?】
[I suddenly remembered the end of the world...]
【Don’t let the apocalypse happen, the fishing girls are going to die!】
【How! What! Possible!?】
【Holy shit, shit, shit!】
【Don’t play like this!】
A chill rushed into the hearts of netizens.
Only half an hour passed from the time Yan Jiu reminded the anchor to the sudden appearance of the tsunami.
But this half hour was as long as a century. It was so long that everyone thought Yan Jiu could not listen to what he said, so they missed the best opportunity to escape.
The anchor's lips trembled.
She staggered around and was about to escape from the shallow sea, but her right foot was stuck on the rocks.
No matter how hard she tries.
I could never pull my legs out.
When she was a diver, she was obviously the best at first aid, so why couldn't she save herself?
Is this life?
The headlights were not very effective due to the collision, but they could still see the fierce and roaring waves dozens of meters high.
The waves are approaching step by step like evil demons, and huge whirlpools are swallowing up marine life.
final.
The roaring waves swallowed up everything on the shoal, including the anchor.
The moment he was swallowed by the sea.
The host of Ganhai suddenly stopped struggling.
She became dazed.
If she listens to Yan Jiu and leaves.
This was long enough for her to get ashore.
But why didn't she listen?
Accompanied by the screams of netizens.
The host's video went black.
In the video of Yan Jiu withdrawing from the anchor Ganhai, she didn't have the creepiness of the netizens, she was only surprised.
What exactly caused this tsunami?
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Just when Yan Jiu was surprised.
Chen Cheng, who was far away in City E, was also surprised.
He put down his mobile phone to watch Yan Jiu's live broadcast and didn't understand why Yan Jiu was still alive.
Chen Cheng stood respectfully in front of a door.
Soon after.
An old voice sounded from inside the door.
"Come in."
Chen Cheng pushed open the ancient wooden door and met the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating as a junior.
"Elder Gray, junior Chen Cheng has something to ask for advice."
Elder Gray wore a gray Taoist uniform.
He has a calm demeanor like a hermit in the mountains, and his long beard, symbolizing his age, cannot hide his aura.
Chen Cheng didn't react when he saw someone.
Repeated it again.
Elder Hui opened his cloudy eyes and said in response to Chen Cheng's expectation: "The Xijin Chen family has another chance to solve the mystery. Are you sure you want to use it now?"
His tone was neither calm nor calm.
It seems to be telling a very common thing.
Chen Cheng's eyes narrowed.
Nod heavily.
Chen Cheng handed the photos of Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi to Elder Hui: "I would also like to ask the elders to explain to me whether these two people died early, or why they are still alive today."
Finished.
Chen Cheng lowered his head respectfully.
Elder Hui was no longer seen, and there was shock in his eyes when he saw the appearance of Lang Zongyi and Yan Jiu.
He even closed his eyes and looked again.
Slowly and nervously, I took over the color photos that were incompatible with the antique room.
Chen Cheng lowered his head and said: "On the day I went to Zhihui Forest, although I suffered a backlash, I still saw through everything. It's true that Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi both died young."
Elder Hui considered their names: "Yan Jiu, Lang Zongyi?"
Chen Cheng hurriedly said: "Yes."
Elder Gray narrowed his eyes: "It is indeed a sign of early death. One foot is in the world of the sun and the other is in the underworld."
He didn't say much.
That's it.
It's enough for Chen Cheng to figure out.
Chen Cheng confirmed the faces of the two of them and was extremely satisfied: "That's good, thank you, elder, for clearing up the confusion!"
He left immediately.
I want to take the photos away before I leave.
Then I thought about it.
Elder Gray will definitely damage the photo, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.
Wait until Chen Cheng leaves.
Elder Gray waved his sleeves and closed the wooden door again, cutting off the disturbance from the outside world.
He took out an ancient book from his arms.
I opened the wordless cover and looked at the content inside. There was a small portrait inside, with only two people on it.
Among them was a curly-haired man with a finger-long scar between his eyebrows. He was wearing a black gold armor and had a tall body. His left hand was resting on the saber at his waist.
The scabbard of the sword is simple and elegant, with a solemn and solemn look that conveys a sense of solemnity.
The woman was dressed in black gauze witch clothes, her long hair was tied back casually, and she was holding a piece of tissue paper in her hand. The woman lowered her head to admire the paper, but the man's eyes fell on the woman's face.
The entire painting is in black and white, with only the characters' eyes colored in green and gold.
Simple lines could not outline the extraordinary magnanimity of the portrait, so a few lines of small words dropped next to it.
Used to describe the person in the portrait.
I would like to warn future generations to rely on the recorded body shape and facial features to identify and identify.
There was a trace of obsession in Elder Gray's eyes: "Ancestor, I may have waited for the reincarnation of Master Wu Jiu and General Turan."
He carefully put the color photos into the book and carefully put the book in his arms.
Today, the leading forces of Xuanmen are no longer some sects, but are the Chen family of Xijin, the Zhong family of Dongmu, the Lang family of Beishui, the Huoyun family of the south, and the Jian family of Zhongtu.
Except the Lang family has a clear attitude.
The other four families have long forgotten who their ancestor is.
However, Elder Gray inexplicably thought of an old saying: "A comeback is unpredictable."
His eyes were no longer cloudy as he recalled something.
He smiled as if he was thinking of something again.
Elder Hui narrowed his eyes: "The head of the Chen family, Jin, lives in the west, which is a sign of restraint. But now the Chen family is too involved in the world, and I don't know if it can be recovered by Master Wu Jiu."
The messy Xuanmen is finally waiting for a new life.
