In the central patio, Yu Hualong and Jie Wuchang were still casting spells, and their eyes were opened at the same time, with a look of confusion and panic on their faces.

Yu Hualong asked, "Old Learn, I haven't sent it yet, but I can't sense it. What's going on?"

Jie Wuchang said in confusion: "I don't know either. I have already used all my strength to do it, and I can't find it either. I just feel that a strange force appears, and its momentum is huge and ethereal. That's not something we can deal with."

Yu Hualong pondered for a moment: "If you don't have it, you will be entrusted by someone. It's fine if you can't get rewards. If there is a problem with these children's teleportation, you and I can't bear the anger of that person. Report it quickly."

Not long after, the lazy voice of the spirit clone that Hua Lanting encountered in the Taoist temple came from the space: "What's the matter panic? I didn't get energy replenishment as I wish, and was sleeping and practicing, why should I wake me up?"

"Mr. Lu, something big is not good." Yu Hualong said what happened.

The spirit clone of the weapon was startled and woke up completely. After a while of silence, he spoke, "I have checked it. I don't blame you for this matter. Someone robbed halfway."

"Who is so bold to ruin your big affairs?" Jie Wuchang asked.

After a while, the clone of the weapon spirit replied angrily: "Ask me, who should I ask? I'm in trouble now. I just wanted them to travel to that continent to experience and accumulate more. Unexpectedly, I made a move by myself and forced the show, and it was a mistake. Someone forced the show to steal it. When the master knew it, he would blame it. What should I do?"

Yu Hualong said carefully: "Mr. Lu, we are helping him wear it. I feel that the mysterious power intervenes in the middle of the process, not to take the lives of these children, but to use a more sophisticated method of soul-piercing, but if the body and soul cannot be united in the future..."

The clone of the weapon spirit had a serious voice: "You need to say this. If I join forces with my brothers, it would not be difficult to summon the soul from the lower plane to return to the position."

"The problem is that although this person's cultivation is even stronger than me, he has never become an extraordinary saint in the end. What this person doesn't know is that the central courtyard was activated in advance this time, which was caused by the power of the immortals. Due to this interference, the souls of the eight people in Hualanting who passed through the souls must be damaged. Now the recall is not the time."

"How much damage will it be?" Yu Hualong asked.

"It's hard to say, the most serious thing is amnesia, or even become a fool. In mild cases, they will lose some memory. They can only wait for eight people to rely on their own abilities and recover on their own in that plane before they can recall them. At this time, there is no plan."

Yu Hualong reconciled Jie Wuchang and did not dare to respond, but felt the eyes of the spirit clone of the instrument were turning around maliciously.

Jie Wuchang hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, we have tried our best. You said we won't blame us."

The clone of the weapon spirit said, "Don't worry, don't blame me, don't blame me, not only do I not blame me, but I also have something to ask for."

"As the saying goes, good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the West, and the so-called "Don't bother the two masters in one thing. What I mean is, please ask the two of you to go there together, find, protect and help the eight people recover. Do you think it's okay?"

Jie Wuchang: "No, I don't want any rewards anymore, just let us go."

The clone of the spirit of the weapon: "No, I spit out the water from the words I say, and I spit out a nail. The reward must be given, and I will give it twice as much after the matter is completed. I am not discussing with you, but asking!"

"Then please, I will take care of your Crocodile Grandson. However, if you cannot complete the task, and the ugly words are ahead, you two will be promoted to the Supreme Emperor of the two tribes."

"It's easy to leave and don't send it!"

The mermaid and spider crab are still in the local area, but their eyes are dull. The soul has been captured by the spirit clone using the supreme magic method. Following the remaining magic fluctuations of the mysterious man, he chased Hua Lanting and others.

...

When Hua Lanting woke up, he felt like he was sleeping on a bed on his back, and the surroundings were as dark as ink.

He turned his head and turned his eyes. There was no light coming from the window next to him. It should be a moonless night.

As soon as he thought, he suddenly felt that his body was extremely numb and weak, and his whole body was as difficult to move as a huge rock pressed on a thousand kilograms. He intended to get up, but his mind was dizzy, his temples on both sides jumped, his headache was split, his eyes were filled with stars, and cold sweat came out.

What's the situation? Where is this?

Frowning and enduring the pain, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. Hua Lanting wanted to calm himself down first.

This action didn't matter, and he immediately discovered that this body was not his!

Come again?

After the last time he traveled to Yue Jing, the Hou Mansion of Qingyuan, Hua Lanting did not make a fuss or panic. He should have been a reaction caused by his new body. He closed his eyes and rested his breath and felt it carefully.

Yes, the body is not my own, the body is quite strong, with a foundation of internal strength, he is a martial arts practitioner, and there is no inner elixir in the dantian... There is no inner elixir in the dantian, so he can only vaguely feel a seed as small as a grain of rice that appears and disappears from time to time.

This is not the body of a cultivator. It is roughly similar to when he practiced martial arts with his teacher Dai Anlan in the Sun and Moon Dynasty in his previous life. It is far less than when he was close to breaking through the 1st century and revival realm during the Dust Dynasty.

This should be the era of warriors similar to the world of the world.

It's okay. You have martial arts and martial arts to accompany you, so you can start practicing again.

Yes, isn't it?

With this in mind, Hua Lanting was shocked this time, his mind was empty, and there was no trace of the martial arts and martial arts he had learned in the Zizai Wanxiang Sect!

Wait, don't hurry.

At this time, he began to adapt to the new body's condition and could twist slightly. He lay flat and moved his joints all over his body, focused on his dantian, relaxed his body, and empty his mind. Hua Lanting slowly tried to recall everything before.

There is a problem, a big problem.

He could remember everything about the Sun and Moon Dynasty, and later entered the Freedom of Wanxiang Gate to practice, Wulan Mountain, Dust Dynasty, Dust Cover Mountain, Central Patio...

By the way, the closest memory is that I was teleported by a fish and a crab in the central patio, saying that I was going to another world to find a way to find a way back.

However, starting from the journey of entering the Vital World Gate, I can’t remember all the people I met in the long process!

There are always masters, classmates, friends, and opponents, all of which are silly and can’t remember their faces and names. There are always various events that happen, all flash by, and memories cannot be remembered.

Slowly, some martial arts appeared, but they all came before entering the 1st Reincarnation Realm, which means that they could still be remembered gradually?

Hua Lanting continued to relax and search hard, but no matter what, he was like a quicksand on his fingers, and he did not gain anything.

Is this the setting of this trip? What is the purpose of coming here?

After digging three feet into the ground, Hua Lanting barely came up with the idea of ​​finding a companion and improving the return. As for whom to look for, what characteristics are there, how to return, it still has no clues. It seems that the companion is a woman, and returning still has to practice to the level of one-centered revival.

After lying withered for half an hour, Hua Lanting temporarily gave up the idea of ​​continuing to think deeply.

At this time, he had basically fit the original owner's body and could sit up and move.

As soon as he tried to get down, the host memory fusion began after the body was fit. Hua Lanting shouted and raised his head and fell down. The flood of thousands of scenes over the past 20 years directly exploded his mind.

He woke up and then fainted. When he woke up again, Hua Lanting focused his mind and silently recited in his heart: Main trunk, Main trunk... At the same time, he used the internal skills he had practiced to walk around the world, so that he could receive information in a clear state.

After spending another half an hour, Hua Lanting slowly sorted out some general contexts. He planned to open the other details after touching the external objects, otherwise the spiritual consciousness, which became as weak as the host, seemed unable to accept all the contents at once.

The owner of the body is Wei Zhanmei.

The place where he lives is named Qin Lu. There are several countries of all sizes on Qin Lu. The two largest are Qingchuan in the north and Chaohua in the south. Wei Zhanmei was originally a Chaohua.

The dynasty before Chaohua was Hongxing. In the late Hongxing year, officials from the court paid tribute to the commander of the Holy Capital and led the title of the front chief of the palace. Zhou Pu, who was in charge of the imperial guards in front of the palace, launched a mutiny and became emperor. He successfully planned to usurp the throne and changed the country's name to Chaohua.

Zhou Pu worked hard to govern, and successively destroyed the surrounding small countries and almost completed the unification of the southern part of Qin. However, after several generations of prosperity, Chaohua later emperors were arrogant, indulged in pleasure, and did not intend to make progress, which led to the decline of national power.

At this time, Qingchuan, a corner of the north, emerged and swallowed several countries one after another. The founding monarch of Qingchuan was extremely good at being forbearing, pretending to surrender, and worshipping Chaohua as the sect leader. He came to the court year after year, paid tribute every year, and regarded himself as a vassal state. In fact, he was eyeing Chaohua, preparing for military and horses, and secretly accumulating strength.

Finally, three years ago, the second generation of Qingchuan king felt that the time was ripe, so he sent troops southward. Several armies destroyed the situation and quickly occupied most of Chaohua, and met with Yingdu, the capital of Chaohua, and the Chaohua Kingdom was destroyed.

Qingchuan had strong soldiers and strong military strength, but the population was only one-tenth of Chaohua. After destroying the country and occupying land, due to the long front line and insufficient control of the entire region, he had to choose to support a small puppet court and maintain his rule by garrisoning troops in major cities and reorganizing Chaohua's original military horses.

Afterwards, the situation fell into chaos. Chaohua's old army was dispersed, separatist forces in various places, including all kinds of strange people and strange people in the world who were unwilling to be slaves to destroy the country, rebelled one after another.

For a time, rebels who were planning to restore the country and resist Qingchuan rose like a prairie fire. Among them, there were 36 large rebels in various places, known in history as thirty-six routes of beacon.

After the Qingchuan Kingdom implemented a bloody suppression, both sides suffered heavy losses, and thus entered a long stalemate. Qingchuan and the puppet court were unable to strangle all the rebels restoration troops in full, but the rebels were unable to capture the big city, so they could only focus on harassment within the city and guerrilla warfare outside the city.

It was at this time that Hua Lanting came, facing an era of complex situations, turbulent dynasties, turbulent dynasties, heroes emerged in the world, and heroes gathered together.

Wei Zhanmei was originally a constable from a county town near the capital of China. His ancestors seemed to have a good background, but Hua Lanting had not received any more information.

Wei Zhanmei is generous and generous, carries his family's martial arts, and is well-known in the county town.

After the destruction of Chaohua Kingdom, the puppet court supported by Qingchuan formed an institution that was specifically responsible for collecting rebel intelligence and recruiting experts to deal with the rebels who were harassing major cities and places. The deputy leader of this institution had an old age and Wei Zhanmei's father who passed away, so he absorbed him as a confidant.

In order to facilitate control, Qingchuan moved the capital of Chaohua in the north. The small puppet court established the capital of Yingdu in the north, but the old capital of Yingdu in the south was still the focus of competition among all forces. Therefore, the headquarters of the anti-rebellion intelligence agency was still located in Yingdu, and Wei Zhanmei had to report to Dao in the early morning of the morning.

After sorting out these things, Hua Lanting received some information within his ability, but became very interested in this new identity. Wei Zhanmei had many secrets, and it took more time to get it fully integrated with his body and soul.

The current situation is already like this. Hua Lanting once again became familiar with and filtered his body and information, eliminated distracting thoughts, and did not think about it.

He decided to integrate into this world and era as soon as possible, with the two basic points of finding companions and improving skills, and to return as soon as possible as a center, and follow the trend.

The morning light of early summer was already faint. Hua Lanting stepped forward and stretched his waist in the fresh air.

This small courtyard is inherited from the Wei family. Now he is single, so he has several rooms for rent.

It was too early. Before anyone else got up, Hua Lanting went back to the house to wash, drank warm water, swallowed it in batches with body fluids, and did the eight-story Jinjing Gong for a while, then returned to the yard, quietly fisted, until his whole body became slightly hot, calm and calm, and exhaled a mouthful of white air about a foot long before he could finish his exercise.

Wei Zhanmei's internal skills are still good, and his martial arts are not good, but Hua Lanting can remember some routines, and he probably can still deal with them in this world.

The official's black-clothed fish suit was changed in the yamen, and Hua Lanting casually put on a shirt and went out.

I didn't walk far, and turned around and walked out of the alley, and my eyes suddenly became lively, as if there were two heavens and earths.

The location of Wei Zhanmei's yard is really good, and it is quiet in the midst of the noise. There is a long street outside. It is the time of the morning market. Some nearby families and foreign vendors lined up on both sides, and various questions and shouts and shouts came one after another.

Hua Lanting lived in the mountains to practice for a long time, and had long been missing the scent of the city fireworks in the mortal world. When he suddenly came to his face, he suddenly calmed down. And then, he fell in love with this place.

After sighing for a moment, he calmed down. Hua Lanting, no, Wei Zhanmei walked out, stumbled into the bustling streets.

Along the way, two aunts and three aunts greeted him cordially from time to time. Wei Zhanmei lived here as a child, and many people knew him, and they habitually called him Captain Song. Although he changed his rank after the country was destroyed, his title had changed.

Hua Lanting smiled and nodded one by one. Sure enough, he could recall a lot of people and things related to Wei Zhanmei.

Walking into the middle of the long street, Wei Zhanmei bought a breakfast, which is a classic snack here. The authentic Roujiamo is a piece of steamed bun in the middle of two pieces of meat, the size of a palm…

Song Zhanmei was not walking very fast, and he wanted to enjoy more of this rare human morning and the noisy but pleasant local slang.

I was thinking in my heart: Is cultivation so important and necessary? It is not a choice to spend your life in this way.

Just thinking about it, someone was arguing there.

A thin and dry man was picking watermelons with a fat woman, and the stubborn old man selling watermelons refused to lower the price.

The man said, "Can't it be cheaper? You see, people sell for one penny per pound, why do you have to sell for one and a half dollars?"

The old man also said a little anxious and turned pale, and replied, "Yes, you are right, so I'll ask you, both of his own daughter-in-law and his mother-in-law are 100 pounds, why are you 150%?"

The man touched his head: "Uncle, you, let me calm down for a while..."

Hua Lanting laughed and walked quickly towards the government office.
Chapter completed!