Lord of Divine Snow

A few months later.

Tianxing City.

"I'm going to work."

Sun Yuan was wearing a cheap suit with a piece of bread in his mouth, and ran out of the dormitory, ready to catch the subway.

He is now an intern in a cultural and creative company. He wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, and does more than cows. He has to endure the intrigue between a stupid boss and a team of colleagues.

Everything is to get the excellent evaluation after the end of the internship period and a formal contract to become a glorious social animal and fan.

Actually, with his academic performance and professional knowledge, there is no need to work as a clerk in such a small company.

You can apply for a professional job, and the salary will be much better.

But Sun Yuan was already scared.

He even rejected all work related to history and archaeology, and wanted to be an ordinary person.

After experiencing so much life and death, he finally realized that even being a social animal is better than being a Beyonder and playing with a bunch of cultists!

Of course, the biggest reason for Sun Yuan’s choice is that he has confirmed that he is completely abolished...

After several months of cultivation, regardless of spirit strength or "Classic of "Mountains and Seas", there is no movement at all.

He has completely changed back to the ordinary person.

Sun Yuan carried a briefcase and walked through the cafeteria. With a casual glance, he saw the big TV. The well-rounded female host was broadcasting the morning news.

[Shine announced that the "Eternal Life Cult" is an illegal organization, involving multiple crimes such as illegal detention, intentional injury, and illegal financing. High-level officials have been arrested and face a large number of prosecutions...]

[Panela’s archaeological team has made major discoveries...]

[Pork and fuel prices continue to rise...]

...

"Changsheng The cult is finally over..."

Actually, Sun Yuan had expected this long after Taiyi was killed.

In the past, the [Eternal Life Order] was just an organization that pursued longevity like a ticket, but after possessing the power of spells, it was immediately different, and it would definitely arouse Sean’s attention.

Then, it lost its head and a large group of conjurers, and it will inevitably be seized of the opportunity to be eliminated in one fell swoop.

"Professor Xiang, I seemed to have resigned before, and followed the [Eternal Life Sect] wholeheartedly... Alas, it is obviously a leaking boat, and I can’t wait to jump on it. I hope he’s okay... "

Sun Yuan silently mourned for Professor Xiang in his heart, walked out of the campus and prepared to enter the subway station.

At this moment, a fashionable woman walked over.

She was wearing a brand-name fur and carrying the latest bag in her hand. When she saw Sun Yuan, her expression was stagnant: "Sun Yuan!"

"Xia Fanxing."

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Sun Yuan felt a pain in his heart, nodded as a greeting, he must be part of the flow of people.

"Wait!"

Xia Fanxing suddenly said, "I have something, I want to talk to you!"

"I'm very busy, I want to Hurry to work!"

Sun Yuan didn't want to talk, but Xia Fanxing had grabbed his arm, and he had no choice but to follow Xia Fanxing to a convenience store.

Sitting on the chair by the window, Xia Fanxing slowly said, "What did you do when you disappeared? My classmates and I were worried about you... and since you came back After that, it was just like changing a person."

"People will change..."

Sun Yuan sighed.

"I've been to see Huapeng. His condition is very bad... Trance, photophobia, anxiety, irritability... The doctor said he may have traumatic repercussions."

Xia Fanxing said.

Sun Yuan felt a pain when he heard it.

The symptom of my best friend is the repercussions of a spell.

If you are intact, you may be able to think of a way, but at this time, you are helpless.

This is also one of the reasons why Sun Yuan has become a bit "sink" in the past few months.

"What are you trying to say?"

Sun Yuan said in a hoarse voice.

"Do you... believe in the existence of supernatural powers in the world? The matter of Hua Peng and Professor Xiang, let me keep track of them, and I have some discoveries."

Xia Fanxing Excited.

"Shut up, that's enough!"

Sun Yuan stood up suddenly, startled Xia Fanxing, not knowing what to do.

"If you still believe me, don't continue..." Sun Yuan mentioned the briefcase: "Is it bad to be an ordinary person?"

He had in-depth contact The world of incantation knows the horror of incantation deeply.

The scene where Taiyi became a monster, and even more frequently appeared in front of him, wandering in the midnight nightmare...

Sun Yuan ran out of the convenience store and entered the subway station, still hu hu gasped: "Why...why...I have already left, and I have to come to pester me!"

Although the power of the spell is powerful, it seems to be cursed.

Not only the conjurer himself, even the people around them are easily implicated.

The ordinary person is too fragile in front of the spell.

Even if it is just rubbed to the side, it will leave heavy repercussions, just like Hua Peng.

Professor Xiang was rather fortunate, and he was treated by the [Longevity Mission].

Many thoughts constantly echoed in Sun Yuan's mind.

Suddenly, he was holding head, fell to the ground, and screamed.

The crowd suddenly dispersed.

Many office workers looked at this young beater who fell on the ground with a distorted face and bloodshot eyes with horrified eyes.

Some people have already started calling emergency calls.

On Sun Yuan’s forehead, big beads of sweat kept rolling off.

In his Sea of ​​Knowledge, the bamboo slips of "Classic of Mountains and Seas" resurfaced, and the text on it was vague and difficult to read.

Even so, it brought him great pain.

'Taiyi! Taiyi! '

In his mind, a babble reverberates constantly, roar......

This is the one accompanied by the evil spirit of "Taiyi Sutra" falling into his Sea of ​​Knowledge repercussions!

'Taiyi! Taiyi! '

The whispers of countless old people, women, and children gathered together to form a crazy movement.

Gradually, the voice became fuzzy, as if it were another name in roar.

One!

Emperor Taiyi!

That is... the Eastern Prince!

Just remembering the name that was buried behind the curtain of history, which seemed to represent the ancient secrets and the infinite horror, Sun Yuan suddenly felt that uncomfortable feeling was much better.

He got up, declined the mineral water handed by an aunt next to him, and walked into the public toilet next to him.

crash-bang!

Countless tap water splashed on the face, bringing cooling and refreshing.

Sun Yuan looked up and looked at himself in the mirror, with a trace of ferocity in his indifference: "I still don't want to let me go..."

He already knew that Taiyi, Donghuang , Or the Eastern Prince, is the top Spiritual God in prehistoric civilization.

That kind of existence, even beyond Celestial Immortal, cannot be mentioned by mortals.

But at this time, the voice echoing in my mind is simply forcing myself to embark on this deadly road.

At this moment, Sun Yuan’s eyes shrank.

He saw himself in the mirror and showed him a weird smile...