The first thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapters of the year
Zhang Xuan twisted his body, his palms formed claws, and grabbed them straight towards the neck of the descendants.
Faced with Zhang Xuan's actions, the other party did not react at all, and let Zhang Xuan's palm grab his throat.
"It's you!"
Zhang Xuan also saw clearly who the other party was at this time, and his palm, which was about to exert force, suddenly relaxed.
"hehe."
The other party laughed hoarsely, "I didn't expect me to appear like this?"
"I didn't expect it."
Zhang Xuan shook his head, and the air curtain around him also dissipated. He looked at the person in the back seat, "It's strange, I can't feel the existence of air in you. Ma Yi, your strength has improved again?"
The person who appeared in the back seat of Zhang Xuanche was Ma Yi, the Seven Killings of one of the three stars back then.
Mai shook her head and said, "The strength has indeed changed, but it is not improvement, but a regression."
Zhang Xuan frowned, reached out to grab Ma Yi's wrist, and parked his fingers at Ma Yi's pulse. After more than ten seconds, Zhang Xuan's face changed drastically, his eyes were filled with horror, "How is that possible! You have no breath in your body! The pulse is also very slow, your current physical condition..." �
Mai smiled.
Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, "What the hell happened."
"Destroyed by Emperor Wu."
Ma Yi said with a relaxed expression, "You should know that Emperor Wu appeared that day."
"He's ruining you?"
"Um."
Ma Yi nodded, "Mr. I gave me an order and did not hesitate to stop the birth of the Western Xia inheritance. Emperor Wu could not persuade me, so he deposed me and preserved the Western Xia inheritance. I am now a useless person. I am here today and want to talk to you. You are now in the power of God and enter the fourth echelon. It should be soon, the Shenyin Association will let you set out to the Shenyin Realm."
"Divine Hidden Realm?"
Zhang Xuan was puzzled, "Is it a small world?"
"right."
Mai nodded, "That's a small world with relatively complete development. There has been a set of jungle rules there. There are nearly 300,000 people in that small world, and there are also clear factions there. For specific things, you will know when you arrive."
Zhang Xuan thought, "You came to me this time to introduce me to the hidden world, right?"
"Of course not."
Mai shook her head, "I just want to say that the things you did when you were a child, the Shenyin Association has arranged for someone to investigate. There are senior executives of the Shenyin Association targeting you. You must be careful when you go this time. I suggest that you should go there early, as the water is very deep."
Zhang Xuan's face suddenly became gloomy, "Check what happened before!"
"Yes, it's the ones you've done before. Someone will target you with these things. You need to gather your team as soon as possible. I'm a useless person now, and I can't help you in other things."
Mai shook her head, looked at her hands, her eyes full of helplessness.
"You have helped me enough."
Zhang Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, "Do you need me to arrange anything for you?"
"Need not."
Ma Yi waved her hand, "Some places, I haven't been back for a long time, and it's time to go back and see. The Qihai has been ruined and I can't live long. Now I'm also thinking about it. I have committed too many sins in my early years. Now it's a gift to me. By the way, I have a question and I'm really curious."
"you say."
"When your mother died, you, at the age of fourteen, really killed that family of seven?"
Downstairs of Xinkai Hotel, Zhang Xuan parked the car and asked the front desk. Quan Dingding had already come back. He surprisingly did not get into the restaurant, but returned to the room honestly.
Zhang Xuan was quite surprised by this.
After finding the room where Quan Dingding lived, the door was closed. Zhang Xuan pushed the door and walked in. Before he could see Quan Dingding's person, he heard a sound.
"That man's mother was not a tumor death, but was forced to jump down from a tall building. The 14-year-old boy turned into an evil ghost in hell that night and killed the family of seven..." Zhang Xuan, who had just entered the door, heard this, his face suddenly changed. He stepped into the room and saw Quan Dingding leaning against the sofa, muttering these things.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Xuan shouted loudly.
Quan Dingding, who was holding his cell phone and concentrating, was startled by Zhang Xuan's shout, "Brother...Brother...Brother...What's wrong with you?"
Quan Dingding saw Zhang Xuan's evil spirit on his face, and his voice was trembling.
Zhang Xuan stepped in front of Quan Dingding and asked solemnly: "Where did you hear what you just said?"
"Those just now?"
Quan Ding's face showed doubts, and for two seconds he raised the phone in his hand, "Brother, I'm reading a novel, written by a cup of eight treasure tea, those were published in his prestige official account just now."
"What did he write!"
Zhang Xuan took Quan Ding Ding's mobile phone, novel?
He doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence in the world.
"Brother, please read it yourself. It's in the official account. The full name of the official account is the author's cup of eight treasure tea. You can search it and find it. I'm still reading it."
Quan Dingding said, then grabbed his phone from Zhang Xuan's hand, "You have to see yourself searching for it on the Weixin official account."
Zhang Xuan took out his mobile phone with an ugly face, searched for the official account, and saw an option extra for the Dragon King Palace, also known as the "Home Mad Son-in-law". After clicking, there was indeed what Dingding just said.
Zhang Xuan's face was gloomy and a number was broadcast, "Go, check me the cup of eight treasure tea. Where did he know what he wrote!"
When Zhang Xuan hung up the phone, he grabbed Quan Ding Ding's collar and said, "Okay, don't look at the things first, go and tell me about your ancestral land."
"There is nothing wrong with our ancestral land. Brother, I'm still reading novels. I didn't find any investment this afternoon. I think I may not be suitable for this industry. My new goal is to be a storyteller."
"You'd better keep investing."
Zhang Xuan held the collar of Quan Ding Ding, and couldn't resist, and pulled him out of the room and came to the restaurant.
As soon as he saw what he had eaten, he immediately became obedient and answered Zhang Xuan’s questions while eating.
Zhang Xuan asked everything he wanted to know. Although most of the answers were not answered, Zhang Xuan still understood the approximate Loulan's ancestral land.
The Loulan ancestral land is also in that desert. They occupy a rare oasis. There are now more than 1,700 people in the ancestral land and they hardly communicate with the outside world.
Quan Dingding told Zhang Xuan that their historical mission was to protect the Loulan heritage. I heard from the clan elders that there were anything particularly terrifying under the inheritance. Like a ghost, Quan Dingding, the timid, never dared to ask more questions and could not give Zhang Xuan a deeper answer.
The life in the Loulan ancestral land was the same until the arrival of the Ancestral Rebate Alliance completely disrupted their lives.
Chapter completed!