Two Thousand Three Hundred Sixty-Two Confusing
Really drunk.
The smell of alcohol was all over his body, and the stamina of the heart-burning alcohol had been completely evaporated in the blood.
Really drunk.
The smell of alcohol was all over his body, and the stamina of the heart-burning alcohol had been completely evaporated in the blood.
Xiao Chen checked and confirmed that it was all right, feeling a little pity in his heart.
Burn your heart well, just drink like this, and don't exercise your energy to stimulate it, it will inevitably be wasted.
"Big brother, big brother."
Ling Yu shook the beggar uncle, who was intoxicated, and looked at Xiao Chen helplessly and said: "Master, brother, he is drunk again."
"Normal. There are probably only a handful of people in this world who can still not get drunk after drinking Burning Heart."
Xiao Chen felt a little strange, this beggar uncle is really strange.
Until now, I am still curious about how he tripped up Yuanzhen, Yuanzhen is an emperor of the emperor's lineage.
Even Xiao Chen can't see through the chief true biography of Lingyin Temple. If there is a real fight, although you are confident, it will be difficult to win or lose.
After all, you don't know the depth, and you don't know how many cards you have.
But it is such a chief true biography, it is too coincidental to be easily tripped by it.
Originally, I thought about it and asked the other person carefully, but I didn't expect that I was really drunk now.
Something is wrong, someone is paying attention to me?
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, and the divine seal was actively activated, allowing the soul power to infuse the whole body.
On the street, people come and go, and there are many people watching him from behind.
It may make him feel threatened, but there are very few people who actively activate the divine seal and enter the state of self-protection.
Xiao Chen remained calm, got up and said: "Lord Su, please send Ling Yu and this uncle back to the Yanyu Tower for me first. You helped me a lot this time, thank you again."
Su Ye was noncommittal, and smiled softly: "You're welcome."
What did Xiao Chen think of?
Bending over to her ear, whispered something.
Suddenly, Su Ye's eyes fell on Ling Yu, his eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth showed a look of surprise.
"Don't worry, leave this to me."
"Then please."
Watching Liyuan Baixian, Ling Yu and the beggar uncle go away, Xiao Chen secretly sighed in his heart, he is not very good at persuading Ling Yu, so he can only ask Su Ye, maybe she can do something.
When the group of people completely disappeared from Xiao Chen's sight, Xiao Chen's expression changed, and he turned around to look back.
The field of vision continued to increase, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters, and one hundred thousand meters later, he saw the owner of that gaze.
On the tall building, there is a man dressed as a scholar, gentle and elegant, dancing a folding fan.
With a faint smile, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the distant Xiao Chen.
Tiance scholar?
I forgot, he was also in the Yanwu Dynasty.
What does this guy want from me, if he doesn't want to reveal, there are many ways to do it.
Since she chose to let herself feel his gaze, it was obvious that she wanted to see him.
After half a stick of incense, Xiao Chen walked through several streets and came to an inn near the river
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), go straight to the seventh floor.
Swish!
The Tiance scholar at the railing slammed his folding fan away, turned around to look at Xiao Chen, and stretched out his hand, "Sit."
When Xiao Chen sat down, Tiance Scholar handed over a cup of tea, and said with a smile, "Do you want Ce?"
Xiao Chen took a breath, and said lightly: "Forget it, I don't want to see you vomit three liters of blood again."
The first time I tested the characters, I remembered that Tiance was a scholar, and I couldn't calculate his fate at all, but I was still hurt a lot.
"It's okay. I'm just going to test it casually this time. I don't watch the way of heaven or fate. I just read the words."
Taking out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Tiance was a scholar, with an appearance that he couldn't help but refuse.
Xiao Chen picked up the pen, hesitating for a moment, not knowing what to write.
Last time, he wrote the word moon, what about this time?
"Whatever you want, write whatever you want."
Xiao Chen thought of Ling Yu's matter, without hesitation, wrote a love word.
"Affection!"
The scholar of Tiance glanced at him and said with a smile: "This word is good. One heart is accompanied by one green. The so-called infatuation never dies, and the blue sky never grows old. You hesitated at the beginning, but after writing, you didn't hesitate at all. Ming this word, you are the first I begged for my friend, so I didn’t have any burdens, and I took it easy. But at the end, it took a long time, which shows that you are the same, trapped by love, and in the end you still ask for yourself.”
Xiao Chen said softly: "What's the result?"
"I haven't observed the way of heaven, I haven't measured my fate, so naturally I can't find the result." The scholar of Tiance spread his hands and smiled, looking helpless.
Xiao Chen suddenly lost interest, not because of his nonsense, and said directly: "What do you want me to do?"
"I was planning to come to you today, but I didn't expect it to be a coincidence that you made such a big commotion in the Qianjin Building. I want to ask, you should still have a key to the fairy palace in your hand. Can you transfer it at any price? We can talk."
There was a flash of light in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he suddenly said: "You are a fortune teller, you should know the birthplace of the Misty Immortal Palace, right?"
The scholar of Tiance smiled and said: "Fate masters from all the dynasties can detect it. The place where the Immortal Palace was born was in the Yanwu Dynasty, and I am naturally no exception."
"What about the specific address?"
The Tiance scholar smiled but did not answer: "If you can know, someone will take the initiative to tell you, if you can't, then no one will tell you."
He is good at charades, and is really similar to Yuan.
Xiao Chen thought to himself, to put it bluntly, the conditions are not enough. But one of the conditions must be possession of the Asgard key, and the rest of the conditions are currently unknown.
The Tiance scholar pondered: "How about it, have you ever considered transferring the key? This Immortal Palace key doesn't matter much to you."
The Wings of Time sealed in the Immortal Palace was used by the Bloody Dragon Emperor back then, how could it be irrelevant.
But from time to time, there are rumors of the birth of Asgard.
But the prophecy has never been confirmed once, Xiao Chen really doesn't value it, so let's use the other party's words, "Yes, this fairy palace key is indeed of little value to me. But it shouldn't be much to you, I can Transfer it to you, but you have to tell me who you begged|purchased for."
The Tiance scholar frowned slightly, and said in a deep thought: "This can't be done."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) As soon as the words finished, the scholar of Tiance felt that something was wrong, and then realized that he had been tricked.
Xiao Chen wasn't sure at all, whether he was begging|buying for others, and now he was so one. It is equivalent to telling the other party that he, the Tiance Scholar, is begging|purchasing the key to the Immortal Palace for others.
Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Then let me guess, who ordered you to do this..."
"It seems that there is no need to talk about it. Brother Xiao has no intention of transferring it, so I am bothering you. Please go back, I will visit another day."
Scholar Tiance interrupted Xiao Chen's words, smiled slightly, and got up to see off the guests.
"You're welcome, Yanyu Building welcomes you anytime."
Xiao Chen smiled, turned and left, and walked downstairs. When he reached the blind spot, his face suddenly changed, and the moment he put on the death mask, he used his fingers as soldiers.
Suddenly, the dust in the air and Xiao Chen's handprint changed, forming a figure.
It is exactly the same as Xiao Chen, but it is a fake body.
On the pavilion, Tiance Scholar looked at Xiao Chen's back, frowning, a little disappointed.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen had no intention of selling it at all, and he didn't even ask for a price.
Boom boom boom!
Footsteps sounded, and a person came from behind, wearing a battle armor, with a majestic appearance and resolute features. There was a strong murderous aura between his brows, and this powerful murderous aura even completely suppressed his royal prestige.
"Can this person be trusted?" The visitor stood next to Tiance Scholar, also looked at Xiao Chen's back, and said in a deep voice, his voice was hoarse and steady.
The Tiance scholar turned sideways, swinging his folding fan: "Fortunately, I met him ten years ago, and he can be regarded as a man of temperament. However, he is cautious by nature, arrogant and hidden, and has a pure heart. As I expected."
"But I can feel a breath of a man in the devil's way on him."
The visitor paused word by word and said in a deep voice.
The Tiance scholar was slightly startled: "Ninth Prince, why did you say that?"
The visitor turned out to be the Ninth Prince who led troops to guard the frontier all the year round. No wonder his murderous aura was so intense.
"I have been fighting against people from the underworld and the masters of the Blood Martial Dynasty all year round. Sometimes I don't need too much evidence, just my feeling." The Ninth Prince explained the reason.
"Really? That doesn't seem wrong, but there are not a few people in the righteous way who practice magic arts, and he is still an option."
Tiance Shucheng tapped his left palm with the folding fan in his hand, and said slowly.
"Brother, in order to gain the support of the Brothel Alliance, the secret key of the Immortal Palace was actually used as a dowry gift. It is really unexpected to me. This is tantamount to luring wolves into the house." The Ninth Prince sighed leisurely, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.
The Tiance scholar nodded and said, "So I feel that time is running out. All the seven keys of the Immortal Palace have masters, and Xiao Chen is always a choice."
The Ninth Prince frowned and said: "I still don't believe in people who practice magic arts. I can't choose him unless it is absolutely necessary. Please, continue to help me find it."
The Tiance scholar sighed softly: "I will do my best."
The two of them talked with great care, and their soul power kept looking around in secret.
But unexpectedly, all this was heard by Xiao Chen who had not left.
(end of this chapter)
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