Chapter 913 Observers from Ancient Times to the Present
Chapter 913 Observers from Ancient Times to the Present
Damn! (an action)
What does she mean by that?!
Shen Yian was stunned.
The news made his head buzz.
It can't be directed at me!
No, no, I have said that I will never get married in this life.
What about the fifth brother?
What should the stock market do?
The third brother died before he even got listed on the stock market.
"Have you also glimpsed a corner of the reality of this world?"
Shen Yian's brain suddenly twitched, and he pretended to be profound and said something very immature.
Hearing this, Gu Ruoyi's expression changed obviously, but quickly returned to normal.
"I dare not lie."
"In this case, this is all I have to say."
Shen Yian sighed inwardly.
It should be said that she is the heroine Qiyun Hongtian in the original novel. It has only been a short time, but her strength level has been improved from the middle stage of Tianwu realm to the late stage. Judging from the fluctuation of her aura, she is almost at the Half-Step Shenyou realm and will be able to catch up with Li Yan soon.
And from the simple conversation just now, it can be heard that the other party seems to have been exposed to some secrets about this world.
It is unknown where she got the information from, as these opportunities belonged to Gu Ruoyi alone.
If someone told him that Gu Ruoyi often talked to herself, he might think that Gu Ruoyi really carried an "old grandmother" with her.
Everything has changed beyond recognition. Besides, both parties are on different sides of the same coin, so why should we interfere too much in other people's affairs?
It just makes life hard for his fifth brother Shen Tengfeng, who cannot get the love he wants, just like his fifth uncle Shen Lingxiu.
Thinking of what happened to the two of them, Shen Yian couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There is a specific saying about the position “Old Five”.
After leaving Shen Junyan's temporary residence, Shen Yian continued to retreat to purify the Zhenwu Qi, striving to completely transform the gold and silver lakes in his Qi sea into a golden lake as soon as possible.
Although the third battle of the Divine Wandering has ended, there are still the fourth and fifth battles to come. The Battle of the Divine Wandering will not stop until the war is over.
He didn't know what Mr. Yi talked about with the prophet of Shenyuan at that time, but he was very sure that future battles of the gods would never be won as easily as this one.
"Ok?"
"Mr. Yi?!"
Shen Yian, who had just entered the state, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Shen Yi had come to his room at some point and was standing beside the bed.
"Boy, I'm looking for you."
Shen Yi held a palm-sized transparent butterfly between two fingers, handed it over and said lightly.
Shen Yian subconsciously said "Ah?"
What are you looking for yourself?
"I have things to do, so I'm leaving."
Shen Yi let go of the butterfly and disappeared from his sight in an instant.
At first I thought it was a trick of Xianze Island, but when I got to know it, it was the guy in Shoutian Pavilion who used secret methods to find Shen Yian for something.
Such a baffling scene really left Shen Yian a little confused.
Then, as he watched, a transparent butterfly flapped its wings and flew in front of him.
The scent of this butterfly is so familiar!
teacher? !
"Your Highness, are you well these days?"
The next second, Lu Wenxuan's voice echoed in Shen Yian's mind.
"Teacher?! It's really you!"
Shen Yian was very surprised.
As expected of a teacher, he even has such a secret method of transmitting sound.
His original plan was for Xiao Xiang to find the teacher and then use the sound transmission jade pendant to communicate with each other.
"It's the Taoist priest, Your Highness, I'm sorry to bother you."
Lu Wenxuan's gentle voice sounded in his mind again.
"Teacher, what are you talking about? It is the students who are disturbing you."
Shen Yian quickly replied.
After some simple pleasantries, the two of them got down to business.
Lord.
An old man with white hair.
Regarding the information about the former, Lu Wenxuan and Shen Cangtian, like each other, did not mention much, and both intentionally avoided talking to each other.
"Teacher, can't you reveal any information at all?"
"You know him (her) too?"
Shen Yian was helpless.
The old man knew the master, so if they had any agreement or protocol with each other, it would be understandable. But why did he remain silent when he came to the teacher?
"I'm sorry, Your Highness. This is an agreement between me and Your Majesty."
Lu Wenxuan blocked Shen Yian's open mouth with one word.
After going around in circles, I finally came back to the old man.
I can’t talk about the Master’s affairs, but fortunately, the teacher seems to know a lot of information about the white-haired old man, and he can tell me.
"Your Highness, you have seen a lot about this world now, right?"
Inside the Shuten Tower in Tenmu Castle.
Lu Wenxuan asked with a chuckle while holding the teacup.
"Yes, teacher. It's very shocking."
Shen Yian nodded.
If he was just an ordinary warrior, or even a master of the Heavenly Martial Realm, his vision would still be limited to the seemingly vast world of martial arts.
I feel that my life is about riding horses in the rivers and lakes, traveling the world with a sword, and finally retiring to the mountains.
When you look up, you can only see the sky as far as your eyes can see, but you don’t know that there is still a sky beyond the sky, and you don’t know that your own world is actually wrapped and protected by an invisible barrier.
If what he sees and hears now were published in those tabloids, most people would think that this man is crazy and talking nonsense.
Lu Wenxuan took a sip of tea and continued, "Your Highness must be familiar with many of those ancient and immemorial legends."
“The torrent of history rolls on, and it will always leave some indelible traces for future generations.”
"These traces may slowly disappear, or blend into the present, or try to change something..."
"Traces of history?"
Shen Yian repeated in a low voice.
That Qingdi guy...
Li Chen, the Cang Ze beast in the Thunder Prison, the mysterious white tiger in the Tiancang Mountains, and even the old devil Hunshang, his own ancestor, can all be seen as traces of history.
Is that old man with white hair also a trace of history?
What is he trying to change?
This question goes back to the beginning: what is the other party's purpose in going to so much trouble?
"There is one thing that the Taoist priest may not have said accurately."
Lu Wenxuan's voice came.
"Not just changing, but perhaps correcting and erasing something."
Correction and erasure?
Kill this "outer star"?
Shen Yian frowned. If he was the target, and was targeted by a strong man who was suspected to be in the Lunzang realm, he could still live to this age. His life was hundreds of times harder than steel.
The other party had been able to enter and leave the palace freely to teach the old man and his elder brother magic. If he wanted to attack me, he would not be afraid of his own ancestor at all.
Don't forget that our ancestor was still sleeping in the imperial mausoleum before the war started.
Moreover, if the ancestors really cared about their descendants, they should have stepped out to take charge during the Rebellion of the Three Kings.
"Your Highness, in my opinion, he is more like an Observer from ancient times to the present. I don't know what ideas he has come up with during this period, but now, he, the Observer, has intervened and tried to make some changes to the whole world."
"Crack!"
The teacup, which was originally intact, suddenly shattered.
Lu Wenxuan looked at the blood on his fingertips and smiled without saying anything.
This cause and effect is really hard to accept.
[I'm going to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow, so I'll take a day off. I'll update one chapter tonight, and I'll make up for the chapter I owe later. Everyone, please pay more attention to keeping warm and getting enough rest, and don't stay up late all the time. Sigh. 】
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