Chapter 68 ?

Chapter 68 Worry about the interior (seeking a monthly ticket)

When Lao Chen said this, he stopped directly, and stared at Wang Xuan instead.

Wang Xuan was terrified by his stare, and said: "Old Chen, don't talk nonsense, how come Lie Xian is by our side, do you think I am a member of Lie Xian?"

"You're definitely not. I never believed in the feudal superstition of reincarnation." Lao Chen looked at his face and said, "But I think that these things you have done, and the things I am mixing now, It may have a far-reaching impact, and I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, Lao Chen's guess was consistent with his earlier thought.

Old Chen said: "From the female alchemist to the ghost monk, and then to that... peerless, unparalleled, and emptiness-like fairy, it seems that she may be a Liexian. She has never traveled far, and is by our side."

Sure enough, what Old Chen said was roughly the same as what Wang Xuan thought.

At this time, Wang Xuan saw someone drifting past the entrance of the interior scene again. Apart from being narrow-minded, this sword fairy is also very smug, and she likes to be praised by others!

Old Chen further guessed: "The inner scene, even in ancient times, is very mysterious, and it is only the godfather himself who can lead people into it. This is not only a matter of difficulty, but also because it is very important, and non-important people cannot be contacted. What does this mean? There are great secrets in the interior scene!"

"Do you think that I opened the inner scene and maybe put something in or released something, so that Lie Xian might return?" Wang Xuan finally expressed his hidden worries.

And these are superficial things. If these signs are confirmed one by one, it means that the ancient people must have thought more profoundly! If things continue like this, I still don't know what will happen in the future!

For example, the elegant man in this interior scene actually smiled when it was opened, toasted Wang Xuan and Lao Chen, and then flew away.

It's really hard to guess where he went. Although he looks very elegant and peaceful, it's impossible to predict what he will do in the future!

"So, Lao Wang, this interior scene is unfathomable. The more I think about it, the more I feel fear. Although we have stayed here for several years, I feel peaceful and peaceful, but my heart is actually very peaceful. I think, in the future If you can use the interior location, don’t use it, and try to find other secret paths, which seem more mysterious and magical than the interior location.”

Wang Xuan glared at him, and said: "Okay, old Chen, when you use me, you are Wang Jiaozu, and when you don't use me, you will be reduced to Lao Wang. Next time, don't beg me!"

"Wang Jiaozu, calm down!" Lao Chen's typical complicated personality, during the Congling battle, the glorious image of the great master was extremely bright, but he was so "down-to-earth" in private, he whispered: "Why did I tell you something else today?" How many secret paths? You can find the inner scene, and I think there is also a chance to discover those mysterious areas, these paths will be more secure!"

Wang Xuan squinted at him, and said, "Old Chen, no wonder you are so enthusiastic about spreading the knowledge of the secret path to me. You are strongly eager for me to guide you, right?"

"Promote together and help each other." Old Chen actually showed a simple and honest smile, and Wang Xuan was so angry that he wanted to beat this old bastard violently.

Then he turned around and said, "What you said is so unclear, without any clues, how do you find it?"

After knowing these mysterious fields, Wang Xuan was naturally moved. Even though you know that Lao Chen's fishing has always been an open conspiracy, so you can understand his intentions, and you can't help but move forward.

"This kind of thing, even in the most powerful ancient religion, is a secret chapter, and most people don't know it at all, and even today, no one can find those mysterious fields even if there are records in the ancestral Taoist family. When I was young, I accidentally read the handwriting of the former sages in the field of old arts, and mentioned the matter of heavenly medicine, saying that there was an old man who had been searching for heavenly medicine for several years but failed. I saw a heavenly medicine."

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it took him a long time to say: "You want me to go to the sky to gather medicine? It really deserves to be a heavenly medicine!"

"I don't know why, so I can only tell you everything I saw!" Old Chen said with some embarrassment.

Wang Xuan didn't want to talk about this topic with him anymore. Old Chen obviously didn't know much about it, but he just read a miscellaneous note. What kind of handwriting of former sages, who knows what it is.

"Old Chen, do you feel that the people who leave their real bones after becoming immortals seem to be unusual, stronger, and very nervous about their... real bones." This topic is a bit sensitive, and Wang Xuan said decisively Glanced towards the entrance.

"I think so too. Shouldn't it involve a stronger way for them in the future?" Old Chen whispered.

"If you say that, the female alchemists underground in Daxing'an Mountains have left a complete body. It has been more than three thousand years, and there is not a single hair missing. Isn't it going against the sky in the future?"

When Wang Xuan mentioned the female alchemist, whenever he thought of her, he would feel what would happen in the future, mainly because she was too special.

The golden Feathering Divine Bamboo is so precious. Since ancient times, only four golden bamboo slips have been excavated, and only two of them are complete. This shows how rare and precious this material is. But the female alchemist carved a bamboo boat vigorously, and her body was lying in it. Even if there was a big explosion in the past, and the thunder was dense, her body was safe and sound.

Did she arrange this on purpose? !

Half a year later, the interior scene was bleak, and Wang Xuan and Lao Chen returned separately and quickly regained consciousness.

From the beginning to the end, the elegant man in the interior scene never reappeared, and he never came back after he ran out.

"The interior scene is unfathomable, and perhaps hides a very terrifying secret. This bone, as white as jade, is very extraordinary, or we should...don't move for the time being." Old Chen said solemnly, but he was scared.

"Okay, then don't use it for now." Wang Xuan nodded, he was also a little hairy, and always felt that if a bunch of ancients were released, he would be a little uncertain.

It was still early tonight, but Wang Xuan didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and left. As for Lao Chen, with a look of resentment on his face, he lay on the bed with his dead body, watching Aoki dance the witch dance.

Lao Chen couldn't leave, and had to wait for a large group of people to line up to "visit his remains" and touch him. He lay there motionless, with a look of despair on his face, it was impossible to love him.

...

The night was quite unsettled, almost all the representatives from various parties came, and people estimated that Lao Chen would survive until tomorrow night at most, and they were all preparing to attend his funeral!

In the evening, after nine o'clock, Wang Xuan couldn't do it if he wanted to think about the issue of eclosion for a while.

Someone came to look for it, and with full sincerity, he directly sent a visualization called "Purple Mansion".

As soon as he came back from Congling, someone was watching him, and he went straight to this manor in the outskirts.

Wang Xuan secretly sighed in his heart, and it really came. During the battle on the Pamirs, he came into the sight of some people, and now they started to contact him.

He declined with a smile, it was impossible to agree to these people, and naturally he would not ask for gifts.

"My heart and lungs are cracked, and I need to cultivate now!" When the third group of people came to the door, he said this directly, and he didn't want to deal with it anymore.

The person who came had a gentle smile, didn't mind at all, and presented the gift in a leisurely manner, which was actually a great medicine to nourish the heart and lungs.

Wang Xuan was speechless, who is this? Many people witnessed when he said in the Pamirs that his heart and lungs were split and was ruthlessly revealed by the upright female medical staff.

Now, he made such a bad excuse, obviously to express his rejection, but it's a good thing he didn't mention it, as soon as he opened his mouth, someone actually gave him a great medicine to save his heart and lungs, it's amazing!

Then, the visitor brought two other gifts, a very famous meditation method called "Bodhi", and a book of "Great Vajra Fist".

There is no doubt that this is a big deal, and it is impossible for ordinary people to present such a famous classic in the field of old arts as soon as they meet!

Wang Xuan wondered which company it was, with amazingly rich and powerful.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, but he was obviously not the rightful owner, but he was in charge of trying to win him over. He sent a letter with a smile on his face.

These days, unless it is impossible to get in touch across the galaxy, and occasionally an interstellar spacecraft passes by, it is possible to write letters by hand, otherwise there are not many.

Another situation is that in order to show respect, this is a kind of etiquette, which reflects the importance.

Wang Xuan unfolded the letter paper, the handwriting is quite beautiful, in the letter he praised him greatly, he was optimistic about the old art, and described the bright future, etc., it can be said that there are many flowers, the words are delicate and rich, and the sincerity is not offensive, at least it reads like this , and finally mentioned that they hope to have the opportunity to cooperate.

The letter also added that the gift is just a thought, and even if it is difficult to reach a cooperative relationship in the short term, there is no need to return it.

What else can Wang Xuan say, grand, elegant, and well-organized, but... he dare not ask for it anymore. Who knows how he will settle accounts with him in the future if he accepts it so happily.

Then when he saw the inscription, there was a delicate clock character, and his heart suddenly moved. Could it be the super chaebol Zhong's family who has golden bamboo slips?

Da Wu appeared in this living room unexpectedly, leaning over, glanced sideways, and said: "Looking at the ugly appearance of this word, I know it is Xiao Zhong's handwriting."

It’s a bit shameful to say this, those words are actually quite beautiful.

But Da Wu and the girl from the Zhong family didn't deal with each other. When they saw her family members appear, they immediately followed them. Naturally, they intended to target them.

Da Wu reminded: "Xiao Wang, let me tell you that Xiao Zhong's things are not easy to take. Don't look at what you say now. Once you don't satisfy her in the future, you will really eat people and don't spit out bones."

Wang Xuan looked at this posture, just covered his chest, and quickly changed his hand to his forehead, not saying that his heart and lungs were cracked, and changed his words: "In the battle of Congling, I was shocked by the spiritual field, and my headache was splitting, so I went to rest first. .”

Anyway, Da Wu happened to show up, even if the daughter of the Zhong family was dissatisfied, she had to go to Da Wu to settle the score, and now it has nothing to do with him for the time being, and we will talk about it later.

...

In the early morning, there were more guests in the manor on the outskirts of Ancheng, and they all came for Lao Chen's "meeting", and they waited for the curtain to lift.

But at this time, Qingmu found Wang Xuan quietly, and told him in a low voice, "My master said, there is only one bone left, leave it alone, or... just open it."

Wang Xuan knew that, regardless of Lao Chen's prudence and prudence, he would definitely not be able to bear it in the end. In fact, he himself is also like this. He has been thinking about it all night, and he really wants to see what he can release this time and how far his own strength can be improved.

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