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Chapter 224 Dan Chen’s letter (please subscribe)

When Wang Ping read this letter, his body subconsciously bounced off the futon.

He read the first part of the letter again to make sure he had read it correctly. Yu Lian noticed Wang Ping's mood, looked at the letter in his hand, and said in an unbelievable tone: "How could it be Dan Chen?" That old man has the most profound consciousness I have ever seen, and how could he be connected with the matter of going to the capital?"

Wang Ping was thinking about the information he provided to Dan Chen...

If Dan Chen relied on this to kill people, he might have indirectly caused the death of the second senior brother.

Wang Ping resisted the urge to rush out of the room to confirm the authenticity of the matter, and looked at the content at the back of the letter:

'I am writing this letter first to apologize. I have always been bright in my conduct, but only in this matter did I play tricks with my Taoist friends. I feel that it was inappropriate until my death. Secondly, I want to make one thing clear to you. , when I got to this point, I realized it was an extremely absurd joke...

Pindao left home at the age of seven and went to Shangdan Sect to learn alchemy. At that time, Zhongzhou was in chaos. There were dozens of people who were proclaiming themselves kings and emperors. There was not even one citizen left in the world. Later I had the honor to meet King Xia, who He was diligent in government, loved the people, and had great talents and strategies, so I decided to stay with him and help him with many people with lofty ideals to pacify the feudal regimes.

At that time, Pindao was very high-spirited, and he once made a great wish to sacrifice his life for the peace of the world. More than four hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and now when I think back, I just feel that I am a little ridiculous and pathetic.

There is nothing in this world that we, the ridiculous and pathetic ants, can take care of. The earth under our feet is a tool for them to stabilize their own inspiration. The common people are just tools for spiritual growth. Even us pretentious monks are just a tool. A tool to share and suppress the madness for them…

As I write this, I suddenly have a lot to say, but some words cannot be recorded, because once they are recorded, they will be discovered, and you can only investigate and pursue them yourself.

It must have been more than two hundred years ago, when I first arrived at Nanlin Road. With the passion in my human nature, I wanted to change this panic world. I offended many people for this. One day, a man came to me, Since my spirit is under his surveillance, I cannot describe what he looks like, nor can I tell you his name.

He said that he could take me to see the saints. There are only two saints who can save this devastated world. At first, I thought he was a madman.

But as our communication deepened, I was deeply attracted by many of his views, so I decided to meet the saint he called him.

I saw him, he was a real saint. I am sure of this. I cannot describe him. Later I found out that he was not real, but everything was too late. What I can tell you is that he is a projection of consciousness. , I can't guess where these people got this part of the projection from, but he's pretty scary.

He is neutral and kind, but his neutrality and kindness are twisted, and those believers implement his twisted kindness and please him with it.

The act of assassinating your senior brother is also to please the saints, because they feel that your senior brother has caused disputes, and suppressing disputes can please him. Those people will do anything to please him. They have no concept of good and evil, and no Righteous and evil thoughts, everything they do is to please the saint in their mouth.

They say your destiny is very special, so, I told you this, if you really have a special destiny, please be sure to stop them.

Please be careful because they do things for no reason and have no regard for the lives of others and no regard for their own lives.

To express my apology, I will send you a piece of information. I know that you and your master have been looking for Li Yan. He has now changed his name to Jiao Hu and is hiding in Weiwei's underground prison. ’

The letter ends here, without any concluding words.

After reading, Wang Ping sat down again and stared at the half-open window in the darkness, lost in thought. The letter in his hand turned into dust as a stream of wood spirit energy emerged.

After a long time, Wang Ping asked: "Do you think what Dan Chen said is true?" "He doesn't need to lie to you."

Yu Lian replied: "It's just that, Saint...this is a bit too unbelievable,"

In the myths and stories of all continents in this world, the only ones who can be called saints are the Great Heavenly Lord of Nine Heavens Yin and Yang and the Great Heavenly Lord of Taichu Miaofa, but their names are different in different places.

These two are the creation-level bosses. According to the orthodox myths and legends of Daozang Palace, these two are the two beings who were born at the same time when the universe appeared. They are born people. All life and matter behind them are the result of these two great bosses. Created by a guy.

For such characters, Dan Chen actually said that he saw the projection of their existence, and could also communicate and communicate!

Just hearing this news makes my head tingle.

"Don't make any announcement about this in advance. Let's investigate slowly, starting with the death of the second senior brother." Wang Ping explained in a soft and inaudible voice.

"it is good!"

"The first thing now is to solve the immediate trouble."

After Wang Ping finished speaking, he closed his eyes. He needed to calm down now and be in the best condition to face things after dawn.

Before dawn, Taoist Yucheng returned to the small courtyard. Behind him was a short old man with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, a beard that reached his stomach, and a green gourd on his waist.

"This is Taoist Brother Tianshan, your uncle's sworn brother, you can call him uncle." Taoist Yucheng saw Wang Ping coming out of the house and introduced him to Wang Ping with a friendly smile.

"Uncle!" Wang Ping quickly bowed and saluted.

"Okay, don't do such nonsense in your family." Tianshan took off the green gourd from his waist with his left hand, and pinched the magic formula with his right hand, "Don't move!" While he told Wang Ping, a green line appeared at the mouth of the gourd. The stream of light enveloped Wang Ping's entire body.

The next moment, dust-like particles appeared on Wang Ping's body. Seeing this, Tianshan immediately put away the magic formula in his hand, then waved his hand gently, and then, all the dust was held in his hand.

"It is indeed star iron. It is an extraterrestrial thing. It has no spirituality in itself, but it can be integrated into the spiritual energy. There are some special star gods who can summon it to the ground and use some methods to decompose and control it. The star iron that they have decomposed It will be sensed by their souls, unless it is refined... This is a good thing, many weapon practitioners use it to make magical weapons, which can kill people invisible."

As he spoke, he put the star iron in his hand into the green gourd, then looked at Wang Ping and said, "Take me to your dojo. These things will be considered as my reward for helping you this time."

"Let's wait until the matter is over before we go up. It's not easy to alert others." Taoist Yucheng interrupted.

"Yes, that's right. When will we take action?" Tianshan looked at Wang Ping.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ping immediately made a magic trick and summoned the phantom of the 'Water Moon Bell' to rise into the air and then land in Yang Hou's wing.

(End of this chapter)