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Chapter 169 Heavenly Secret Pavilion

Feng Chuxi stared at the books in her hand and gradually became ecstatic. She recorded all the plots she could remember, fearing that she would forget them after a long time.

Although she is just a cannon fodder now, she is not discouraged at all.

Because in her opinion, everyone is the protagonist of their own life.

Her destiny is decided by herself.

...

Southwest Domain, Tianji Pavilion.

“How can I get it?”

A man wearing a white robe and his hair was hanging to the ground slowly walked to Tianjitai.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the low and mellow sound kept echoing on the Tianji Platform.

The cold and lonely temperament makes the deep and lonely Tianji Table even colder.

Shangguan Mo looked back at the visitor, shook his head slightly, and then landed on his sleeve that was stained with black ink.

The man raised his hand gently and reached out and slowly passed by in the direction of the sky, as if he was about to disperse the stars in the sky.

There was a flash of light from dozens of stars, which seemed to be connected into an unknown pattern.

“Since that night seven years ago, the world has become increasingly unstable.”

Shangguan Mo stared at the compass that was paying homage to the Tianji Platform, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his sorrow was still unable to stretch.

"A few days ago, there was another abnormal movement between heaven and earth, which is the third time in recent years."

Since that day, he has vaguely measured that the secrets of the world have become blurred and even slightly unstable.

For several years, their Tianji Pavilion has been trying to find out the reason and find ways to restore the stability of the world, but it has never been able to calculate the reason.

The man in white robe stared at the sky with a cold expression. He listened to Shangguan Mo's words, his mind gradually drifted away.

From that day seven years ago, as long as he fell into a deep sleep, he would have the same dream.

In the dream, there was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, dying in front of him again and again.

He wanted to help him countless times, but he could not get close.

This dream became his trouble and even more an obsession in his heart.

He wanted to save her.

"Wen Li, do you think that the crack in that world seems to be smaller?"

Shangguan Mo stared at the gradually smaller gap on the compass, as if he had discovered something extraordinary. He took a big step forward and looked at the compass carefully with his eyes wide open.

Wen Li turned around and took a closer look at the crack.

Sure enough, the cracks are gradually getting smaller and there is a vague trend of restoration.

"Huh~"

Shangguan Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart finally disappeared.

The instability of the world will cause many problems and may even lead to the collapse of the entire world.

Now, this problem has finally been solved.

Wen Li looked at the compass silently, and a cold light flashed in his cold eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky that were also beginning to change.

This secret is becoming increasingly difficult to understand.

...

"Tu tuk tuk."

A knock at the door made Qian Renxi wake up from meditation.

She scattered her spiritual sense and saw the figure outside the door frowned.

"Sister Qian, I don't know anything very well. Can you ask you for advice?"

Feng Chuxi held a collection of talismans, stood outside the door with his lips and tiptoed, looking at the door with some anticipation.

There was no response in the room for a long time, so Feng Chuxi had to knock on the door again.

“Not available.”

Qian Renxi felt impatient, his face darkened, and his tone was also very cold.

Anyone who practices will be unhappy if someone interrupts her. She is no exception. This junior sister doesn’t even understand these basic rules?

"Senior sister, there are only two questions that will not delay you for a long time."

Feng Chuxi smiled sweetly, and seemed not to understand Qian Renxi's meaning.

Qian Renxi frowned even deeper when he heard this, and his impatience became worse.

“Not available.”

She stressed again with a cold voice, then closed her eyes and continued to immerse herself in the practice.

Feng Chuxi, who was outside the door, smiled and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Then I won't bother my senior sister anymore. I'll come when my senior sister has time."

She still smiled sweetly, and returned to the room with her talisman collection.

As soon as she entered the room, her face darkened and she threw the jade slip in her hand out casually.

If it weren't for getting close to Qian Renxi, who would have learned such boring things?

Feng Chuxi sat on the cushion in anger, his mind was messy and he felt frustrated.

As the heroine of this book, Qian Renxi's strength and opportunities are enviable.

Suppressed by the burden of life, she doesn’t have many hobbies, but she likes to read those fantasy novels, wanting to live in a wonderful world like the protagonists in it, and move forward with the thorns.

So, the moment she learned that she was wearing the book, she was ecstatic and could hardly control her emotions.

She cherishes this opportunity very much to be able to come to this world, and also wants to be friends with the heroine she admires.

Of course, it would be great if I could follow her to take advantage of her.

Unfortunately, she now found that Qian Renxi was more inaccessible than the description in the book.

In the book, she looks cold on the outside but is actually warm and meticulous. She is very good at people and things, and has many friends around her.

Especially those excellent men, she had a lot of saliva at the beginning, hoping that Qian Renxi would open a harem to satisfy her own selfish desires.

Now that he really came into contact with it, Feng Chuxi discovered that the indifference on Qian Renxi seemed to be emitted from the inside out.

"I don't believe it!"

Feng Chuxi pouted in dissatisfaction, took out the book, and began to write and draw.

"Qian Renxi will encounter danger in this trip to the secret realm. If I help him..."

Her lips curled up and she had an idea in her mind.

...

A month later, Qian Renxi was called into the private room by Mu Changci.

The moment he stepped into the private room, a carving knife shot towards her with the sound of breaking through the air.

Qian Renxi dodged slightly, and at the same time reached out and clamped the carving knife into his two fingers.

"You are!"

"Are you a pig's head?"

Mu Changci was so angry that he jumped up from Wen Nanxiang, and grabbed his ear and couldn't help but curse.

Qian Renxi stood at the door of the room, not knowing whether he should go forward.

"I told you that you cannot break the pen and your spiritual power must be even. Where have you heard it?"

"I'm really, what did I think at the beginning? I actually accepted you!"

Mu Changci was so angry that his forehead leaped straight, which made Wen Nanxiang's ears turn red.

He looked at Wen Nanxiang's stupid appearance and suddenly felt the difficulty of life. He let go of his hand and sat on the recliner.

"Master, I do what you said..."

Wen Nanxiang scratched his head and showed a silly smile.

"You're still embarrassed to laugh?"

Mu Changci pointed at Wennanxiang, and his hands were so angry that he shook.

He was almost angry with this brat, and he could even laugh?

"Uncle Mu."
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