Fuji Avenue

Chapter 395 The beginning of the beginning of the beginning of the end of the end

(One)

Aircraft, cabins, laboratories.

The whole room was filled with glass vessels, and liquids of various colors flowed in the vessels, turbid or clear.

Ling Dian silently watched a fresh and clean girl with ponytails and a white coat, holding a test tube on the laboratory bench, pouring orange liquid into another glass vessel that looked like a disc.

One drop, two drops...

The glass disc was originally a purple solution.After dropping the pink liquid, it turns into colorless and transparent in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Ling Dian asked.

He really couldn't understand why Zhao Zhe, as the team's chemistry expert and pharmacy expert, didn't hurry up to study the panacea of ​​the Hongran world, but had to deal with several common solutions.

"Prepare the culture medium." The ponytail girl replied.

"Called out for what?"

Zhao Zhe pointed to the other side of the test bench, where two human faces could be vaguely seen in the two closed cup-shaped glass containers.

"I want to use these culture fluids to make him (her) stronger and live longer."

Ling Dian leaned over to her side and looked at the liquid in the container: "Is it not too long before we can probe their memories?"

"Can't,"

Zhao Zhe said, "Unless you want them to be out of their wits."

"You still have sympathy for the two of them." Ling Dian said with a smile.

Zhao Zhe's hand holding the test tube trembled slightly, and this time the falling droplets were a little bigger than before.

She frowned, and looked directly at Ling Dian: "I still plan to fulfill him (her)."

Ling Dian said: "It's better for you to be sober. This world is a fictional world. Everyone is a fictional character in a novel. You put too much affection on them, it's useless at all—even, it will affect our life. plan."

Zhao Zhe held the test tube and stopped in mid-air for a while, "Is this why you are so unscrupulous here?"

Ling do not answer.

"What about you?" Zhao Zhe asked.

"I?"

"Do you think you are not a character in the book?"

Zhao Zhe said: "Maybe at this moment, in another space, there is a wretched author who is typing your name on the keyboard,"

She paused, "This uncle may write like this, 'In the Zhongzhou team, Ling Dian is a self-righteous and extremely annoying man, Zhao Zhe especially hates him. If the Zhongzhou team can be eliminated by voting Team member, Zhao Zhe will definitely not mind offering a glorious and sacred vote for Ling Dian. Zhao Zhe also firmly believes that Ling Dian must be the first person to be voted out.'”

Ling Dian couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, he replied: "A relatively mature writer would not describe it so straightforwardly and plainly."

"How can it be tortuous and profound?"

"It's as clever as it is clumsy. Between the lines, just show disgust at the right time."

"It turns out that there is still a self-righteous writer hidden in our team."

"Remove self-righteousness. Put it in another place, and the effect will be better."

As he spoke, he walked to the test bench and picked up two closed cup-shaped glass containers.

There are labels on each of the glassware, one is written with worry-free warm rain, and the other is empty.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the face in the vessel.

One is indifferent and calm, and the other is numb and dazed.

His eyes suddenly filled with emotion.

"The two of you didn't follow the track."

The flying saucer swayed slightly, and sailed into the high-altitude wind.

(two)

Deep in the Yunyin Mountains, a towering ancient tree suddenly opened its eyes.

There is an arched tree hole at the base of the ancient tree.

There is a huge sarcoma above the tree hole.

The ancient tree's eyes are just above the sarcoma.

Two thick branches grow from the trunk on both sides of the eyes.

It seems that the tree hole is like a human mouth, the sarcoid is like a nose, and the two thick branches are like ears.

It turned out to be an ugly face.

The expression of the person can be vaguely seen on the face - uneasy, apprehensive, worried.

It's like just waking up from a nightmare.

His eyes suddenly moved.

Glides over gnarled tree trunks, and quickly moves to the other side, looking northwest.

Such a heart-wrenching feeling, such a familiar call.

He murmured, "It must be her! She's in danger!"

Go northwest.

His good apprentice is also in the northwest.

Maybe it's the beginning of another reunion.

He lingered on for many years, and he was neither human nor ghost for many years.

When it's time to leave this world, pay her back what you owe her.

The giant tree began to tremble violently, curled up, and soon turned into a two-foot-high, loose-skinned, dying old man, fleeing to the northwest.

(three)

East China Sea Demon Realm.

some island.

The island is a magical forest shrouded in black mist.

In the depths of the magic forest, a ball of green fire glowed in the black mist.

Beside the green fire, Huo Hu was riding a white tiger, staring at the opposite, a man wearing a black cloak sitting cross-legged - his face was hidden in a shadow, blurred.

The hands of the black cloak are holding a compass with strange patterns, and a haze appears on the compass from time to time.

"Damn it for bringing the dead back to life," said the black cloak.

"I am condemned by God." Huo Hu replied.

"I know you've died once, and don't believe in that. But cause and effect exist, and destiny is eternal."

"If you can't give me an answer, I'll find someone else."

"I will repay your life-saving grace." The black hat lightly raised the compass, "But reminding you to make the right choice, lest you regret it later, it is also my repayment."

"If you want to repay your kindness, I will also repay your kindness." Huo Hu said.

"Let me see the latest opportunity."

The black cloak sighed, and immediately chanted the spell, and the compass gently floated into the air.

The surface of the disk is faintly flooded.

The three-dimensional effect gradually appears above the compass.

It's a weird city.

There are tall buildings with pointed corners everywhere, and the Jiao tribe people flow in the "pointed corners".

"Jiajie?" Huo Hu asked.

"It's at Hongran."

"Qingjiang?"

"Have you heard the legend of the ancient city of Katse?" the black cloak said quietly.

(four)

Do not move camp.

Two strange monks, a man and a woman, were reading the files in He Lingxin's secret room.

"It seems," the man said, "He Lingxin and the others should focus on Chi Xin."

The woman was still looking through the file carefully, "Well, I can only be thankful that this dark room is secret enough."

"You mean, the three of He Lingxin have been murdered?"

"Besides, is there any other reason to explain the disappearance of three people at the same time?"

"Take care of three at the same time," the man sighed, "Cruel and merciless, but clean and quick."

"A formidable foe. But lost track a long time ago."

"We rashly went to Fudongying to investigate the case. Could it be that he has already targeted us?"

I just want "him" to stare at me.The woman thought to herself.

She held a roll of bamboo slips in one hand, touched the word Chi Xin written on it with the other hand, and rubbed it gently with her hands repeatedly, as if trying to get some truth out of it...

But I am afraid that the truth will be lost forever.

(Fives)

Time hastened into a steeple hall.

Then he saw Man Siwei standing in the center of the hall with his back behind his back and his hands behind his back.

She was taken aback - Mansiwei's horns began to turn black from bottom to top, and it seemed that they would completely swallow up the original purple color soon.

"Congratulations, Earth Lord," she said.

Man Siwei nodded, but there was no joy on his face: "2000 years ago, our family took precautions and chose to come to the Hongran Realm to find a place to live. Do you know the reason?"

Sui Yue said nothing, just staring at Man Siwei in a daze.

"Our ancestors used to be very powerful," Man Siwei turned around with fascinated expression on his face, "It surpassed all the worlds and most races."

The years are more at a loss.

Man Siwei said to himself: "The ancestors expanded their borders and accumulated unimaginable resources and wealth. Later, the family declined, and the borders were also in jeopardy. The lands and mountains laid down by the ancestors continued to be lost, and the resources gradually flowed away. The glory of the past is gone, the ancient legends have faded, and many things have been forgotten by the tribe."

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled, "But there is a saying that our ancestors said has been handed down - if you are homeless, go to the Hongran Realm. The Heaven and Earth Stone is the key, and the ancient city of Kaze is the lock."

(six)

Candle Valley Cave Mansion.

It looks a bit like a monkey, with a transparent and gray body, a spirit wandering ghost poking its head out of the ghost raising cup.

It opened a pair of bright big eyes and looked to the other side——

Wei Buer is arranging three storage bags in a row, inspecting the harvest one by one.

Although it has long passed the stage of expressing joy and anger, and expressing likes and dislikes.

However, the accumulated net worth of the three super large bridge monks still made Fuji a little bit from ear to ear.

What made him unable to take his eyes off the most was the natal magic weapon of the three of them.

For various reasons, he couldn't use it himself.

Still, these are gems that can fetch big bucks.

It may be difficult to make a move now - each talisman has a unique aura, and it is easy to be detected.

After this period of time has passed, and the bloody night incident gradually fades away, you can consider trading on the black market.

In addition, in the storage bags of the three of them, there are also a large number of spirit stones, magic tools, talismans, pills, and materials for refining alchemy.

This inevitably gave him the feeling that a poor ghost among mortals got rich overnight and became a rich landlord.

He has already thought about how to deal with these inheritances.

Most of the materials for refining equipment and alchemy are kept, and they will be used sooner or later.

Magical artifacts, talismans, and elixirs that will definitely not be used in the future should be considered under safe circumstances.

The spirit stones exchanged, together with the existing spirit stones, are mainly used in two aspects:
One is the cost of his healing and solid source, medicinal herbs, elixir, and so on.

The second is to cast a magic weapon that fits with one's own avenues, supernatural powers, and skills.

This magic weapon must be able to grow into shape.

Prepare the groove and the spirit pool in advance, and make full preparations for further casting magic weapons after the ground bridge.

Both of these costs are huge numbers.

Especially the second item, the design, drawings, materials, casting, and handwork of the magic weapon are all huge expenses.

While counting the harvest and calculating, he actually felt a small sense of happiness.

"Can I come in?"

Chu Yue's voice came from outside the cave.

Bu Er put away the storage bag, "Come in."

Chu Yue walked in.

"What is this?" She looked at the ghost.

"Little guy who got lost," Fuji said, "I looked very friendly, as if I knew each other, so I stayed."

Chu Yue quickly lost interest.

"Now I can talk about my opponents," she said.

"Finally going to tell me everything?"

"I would love to, but I can't."

"I thought you were not a tangled girl."

"There is a powerful force that forbids me to say certain things."

"Great power? The realm of heaven and man, the realm of enlightenment?"

"In our eyes, this kind of power is much stronger than that of a cultivator in the Dao Enlightenment Realm," Chu Yue said, "At least the Enlightened Dao is still in the Hongran Realm, but it has already mastered the fate of countless interfaces."

No more questions.

But there is something in my heart that Chu Yue is a little too alarmist, even neurotic.

"Why don't you give up your resistance?" he asked.

"My opponent is not such a terrifying force, at least not now. What I want you to help me deal with is insects and ants struggling in the wheel of fate just like me,"

Chu Yue walked to the other side and picked up the cup of raising ghosts: "I know very little about their plans, and I can tell you very little, and I don't expect you to really help me turn the tide—but at least you are better than me. It's much better to be alone."

As she spoke, she took out a stack of papers from her bosom, and unfolded it turned out to be a complete map of Qingjiang.

"The city is called Katse,"

She pointed to a city on the edge of Qingjiang, "Do you know when it was called Kaze?"

"What does this have to do with your enemy?"

"Before Brother Hongran came to this interface, it was called Kaze."

"Ancient?" Fuji finally became interested.

"To be precise, it was called Katse between 450 million and 300 million years ago."

"At that time, there was in the Hongran world..." Fuji's face twitched slightly, "Is anyone there?"

"High-level life-blood sacrifice clan...their king is called Ada, and some people call Ada the ruler of the old days."

"Old Ones?"

"You can understand it as the king who once ruled an interface. The ancient city of Kaze was established by Ada."

"Blood Sacrifice... Ida...they..."

"Ada died, and the ancient city of Katse was destroyed—before the human race came to this interface."

"Who did it?"

"I don't really know...it's not important."

"What you're saying sounds like a fairy tale—the kind that puts naughty children to sleep."

"There is an altar in the ancient city of Kaze." Chu Yue didn't have the slightest expression of storytelling on her face, "it can bring the dead back to life."

Bu Er looked at her, silent for a long time.

"How did you know."

"can not say."

"Then what can you say?"

Chu Yue said: "I can swear my soul, I am not lying."

"What does the ancient city have to do with your enemies?"

"They are looking for a stone, which is related to the ancient city, and I am also looking for it—if they are ahead of me,"

Chu Yue said quietly: "I will disappear forever."

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