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Chapter 155: Rotten Keqi Fate?

Chapter 155: Rotten Keqi Fate?

Fu Rong stood beside the unconscious Zhuge Qing, frowning as Jia Zhengliang pierced such a long ice needle into his chest.

Seeing the pain on the man's face gradually dissipate, and even a few faint smiles appeared, the girl's heart that was hanging high was relieved...

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In fact, Zhuge Qing couldn't stop laughing, he almost lost his breath from laughing.

Before being sent to Neon by a black-hearted boss who oppressed his employees, Zhuge Fox never expected that this Penglai Island could be the key to his practice of Samadhi True Fire...

Before, he used the Qimen imaging method to observe the Fengshui of Xiaolanke Mountain, but he inadvertently connected his inner scene with the overall situation of the island.

You must know that regardless of sight, hearing, smell, touch, or even receiving bumps, living things can only feel the information contained in the specific existence of this world.

Abstract information refers to the conclusions we get through processing after we get specific information.

It stands to reason that although the Qimen visualization method can allow the caster to observe more abstract and more secret information to a certain extent, it cannot take every detail of the Qimen situation as large as Penglai Island into the eyes, so naturally there is no The way to see the key.

But the existence of Xiaolanke Mountain seems to be a "key" specially prepared for him.

Being in it, Zhuge Qing can clearly feel a wonderful rhythm, which cannot be captured by eyes, ears, mouth, nose or even skin pores. It is invisible and intangible, but it does exist. The "indescribable" between the knowable and the unknowable.

Fortunately, Zhuge Qing, who has practiced the four-handed qimen technique of heaven, earth, human and god, happens to be one of the few sorcerers in the world who can understand this "inexplicable form".

In his eyes, at this time, a phantom slowly appeared in the open space in the middle of Xiaolanke Mountain——

At some point in the air, dense mist rose, and as time went by, the mist gathered and thickened into a vast ocean, and a blue sea appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, a small sandstone island with the same outline as Penglai rose from the ground and slowly rose out of the sea.

But it is very different from today's Penglai. There are no green mountains and clear waters, no trees, and no carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions like a fairyland on earth.

Zhuge Qing thought to himself, the illusory island in front of him is probably the newborn "Penglai" who didn't know how many years ago. At this time, it can be called an island reef at most, and it doesn't look like it can be inhabited at all. .

But gradually, with the passage of time, the landform of the island has gradually changed - the erosion of countless years of rain has not only taken away the gravel on the island, but also formed lakes and rivers on the island, washing away the salt. The soil also gradually grows green plants and trees.

Quietly observing everything in front of him, Zhuge Qing suddenly had a little understanding in his heart. This is probably Penglai Island introducing its history to himself.

But as the scenery continued to change, Zhuge Fox's eyes gradually changed from relaxed to dignified, and he was completely shocked by the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

In Zhuge Qing's unbelievable eyes, the large and small rivers on the Phantom Penglai gradually distorted over time and turned into a staggered grid with nineteen vertical and horizontal lines each, forming a chessboard.

And those green plants and trees that are obviously divided into two different colors, dark and light, have also turned into pawns one after another in the constant alternation of withering and flourishing, playing chess in this magnificent situation that can be called true, long and wide...

Therefore, Zhuge Qing was fortunate enough to enjoy such a game of "Penglai Game". He was in a good mood and even found time to complain while watching chess.

"Actually, Tianyuan is the first move? Heaven and man play chess really extraordinary~"

"No... This is the three-star Tianyuan style? Hey, you don't need to play so big, right? It's just a game of chess. Is it just like this at the beginning?"

"This chess is played with flavor! You can find the shadows of Lanke Game, Blood and Tears Game, and even Danghu Game [-]. If you don't say anything else, you can see this game of chess. !"

When Zhuge Qing inadvertently put his mind into one of the "players" whose chess style was more similar to his own, he found miraculously that he could really control the moves of this side.

It feels as if you were hiding behind and watching others play games, and the more you watch, the more excited you become.And just when you were so full of claws scratching your heart that you wanted to replace it with your body, you suddenly saw one of them turned around and smiled and stuffed the handle into your hand.

What else is there to say?Without even thinking about it, Zhuge Qing took over the chess game according to his own ideas, and then pressed a piece, and his eyes went black!
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I don't know how long it took, Zhuge Qing felt in a trance that he saw the universe, and his fragile soul was dragged into it by the strong gravity.

It was a dark and silent time and space, boundless, vast and without end.

All of a sudden, he seemed to see a shadow of gossip, pushing his body, leading him out of the endless darkness, into a world of grotesque and grotesque.

The colorful light shone on the face, and the scene was like a kaleidoscope that I played with when I was a child. With a slight rotation, there are countless magnificent worlds that are constantly reciprocating.

The phantom continued to move forward, and Zhuge Qing felt that he sometimes fell, sometimes rose, sometimes circled, and sometimes turned back.

But referring to the light spots and stars passing by around him, he knew that he was still moving towards a certain destination.

Finally, the gossip map brought Zhuge Qing to a mysterious place, where there was nothing but an inexplicable rhythm.

There is no light and no sound, time and space seem to have no meaning here, and all the odd numbers he knows can't explain the beautiful and mysterious perceptions that popped up in his mind at this time, which made him unable to help Indulge in it...

I don't know if it was a moment or centuries later, his eyes once again shone brightly.

Zhuge Qing had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to have lived a new life, re-experienced his own life since childhood.

This also made his state of mind go through a transition from doubt to hesitation, from hesitation to worry, from worry to confusion, from confusion to thinking, and finally from thinking to relief.

In a trance, Zhuge Fox blinked, but was surprised to find that he came to a wine bureau in a daze.

A certain annoying buddy was wearing a handsome suit as a groom at this time, smiling with his big, smug face and stretching out his hand to hook his neck.

"My big uncle!"

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PS: Today's first update, ask for tickets and full reservations.

(The original three chapters of Zhuge Qing’s Roaming in the Inner Scene World were not satisfactory. This is a re-coded. I still owe you three chapters, and I will look for opportunities to pay back.)
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