Chapter 908 Have a fixed mind, change the shape

"Brother Wang Dao, those people in the Tianlan Mountains are just clowns. As long as we reveal a little bit of the wind, they will be played by the endless monks. There is no need for you to do it at all. They, in your capacity, are not worthy of your own hands. Just look at it and look at me. How to play them step by step!"

Xuanwei Zhenren heard the king's words, that is, time said, "It's true that it's very tricky to get two six-in-one dust arrays from Zhong Yuan's hand!"

"Hasn't you made a corresponding plan for this before?" Wang Dao asked.

"This, what I thought before was just revenge. I know my identity, but I never thought about hitting him!" Smell this, a few bitter smiles appeared on Xuanwei's face.

"That's true. I think it's bad!" Wang Dao was very satisfied with Xuan Weizhen's statement. At the moment, he nodded and said, "However, as an emissary of the imperial court, he is still a clue after all. If you follow this line, you should gain something."

"I'm afraid that now he has been staying in the secret place of the imperial court and can't get out! In that case, even if we know who it is, it won't help!" Xuanwei Zhenren said again.

Hearing this, Wang Dao shook his head and said, "No, this possibility absolutely does not exist. The two six-in-one dust array map and the innate Qi Taiqing charm are definitely Zhong Yuan's own adventure, which will not be given by the Southern Heavenly Emperor's Court. First, Zhong Yuan's own strength and identity are not worthy of such a high reward: Second, even if he has any other status, it is impossible to be worthy of this kind of reward, because if it is given by the Nantian Emperor's Court, then the Nantian Emperor's Court will naturally not know what the situation is now, and it can directly show his own Do those monks dare to covet the things in the hands of the imperial court?

To say something discouraged, let alone them, even if it is our Zixu Fairy Mansion, in the face of this situation, it will only be a good negotiation, Chongbao in exchange, and dare not fight the idea of forcing.

"That's true!" Xuanwei Zhenren nodded and said.

After a pause, Wang Dao continued, "What I'm really worried about is that the people inside the Nantian Emperor's Court will be in trouble with Zhong Yuan and take away the two six-in-one dust array. In that case, our chance will be almost nothing."

"Zhong Yuan, there are so many means, and the probability is very small. I prefer that Zhong Yuan learned the clues in advance and hid in!" Xuanwei Zhenren said in time.

"I also hope so. In this case, you and I will act separately and automatically investigate with all our strength, and strive to know more about Zhong Yuan's situation first!" After sighing, Wang Dao ordered.

"It's up!" Xuanwei Zhenren hugged with both fists and said with incomparable respect.

The plain outside Chifeng City, in the dense forest.

Zhong Yuan paced back and forth in the forest, sometimes solemn and sometimes soothing. Obviously, in his mind, he is trying his best to deduce various situations to find the best way to deal with his own.

In this way, the sun rose and set again and again. Three days later, when the morning sun rose, Zhong Yuan finally regained his calm, and his face showed an incomparable look of self-confidence.

"Well, I count me, and I count as a person. This time, let your calculations make a wedding dress for me!"

While muttering to himself, the flesh and blood on Zhong Yuan's body, like running water, began to squirm. After a moment, he completely turned into another figure: a tall, strong and muscular middle-aged man. Then, above his head, a golden light rushed out and turned into a huge stick with a thick and short arm, with an oblique back.

After feeling himself for a while and feeling that there was no flaw in his image, he strode out of the dense forest, stepped on the ground and headed for Chifeng City.

"Bang, Bang, Bang,?

Outside Chifeng City, there are a lot of people. A group of immortals were entering the city in order. Suddenly, they felt a shock from the earth under their feet, which was as dense as drums. At the moment, unconsciously, countless immortals turned their heads to look.

Soon, a tall, strong and strong man came into everyone's eyes.

This big man is not slow to march with the secret method of shrinking the ground, but he is obviously not very good at this kind of exquisite kung fu. Every trampling is like a fierce horse, stepping on the earth fiercely, making a dull sound.

Seeing this scene, some people are used to it, that is, time, so they ignore it; some people despise it. In their opinion, this big man is really stupid; some people directly scold it loudly, as if they want to show a little prestige in this big man: MM

"Where did the uncivilized savage come from? They don't even understand the little rules and manners, and disturb others so much in public?"

"That's right! Do you know the word? If you know each other, come and kowtow, and I will be reluctant to teach you once, lest you offend more people in the future and find your own death! If you can't read, there's nothing I can do, but I don't have that time to teach you to read a little bit!"

"It's not your fault that you don't have the ability, but it's your fault that you don't have the ability to come out with the ability to scare people!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was extremely angry. With a thunderous sound, he shook the roar of nine days and held the giant stick behind his house in his hand.

With a sudden step, the middle-aged man moved hundreds of feet in an instant and came to the nearest rude person. He didn't use any secret tricks. Just like an ordinary person, he smashed the giant stick in his hand fiercely.

"Savages are savages. They don't know at all. Fighting is the wonderful reason of heaven and earth!" This man had already estimated the speed of the middle-aged man. Seeing this, he did not panic and still laughed. However, at the same time as laughing, a sword light rushed out above his head, and the void crossed a mysterious track. He came to the neck of the middle-aged giant, looked at his throat and wiped it.

Look at the sharpness on the sword. Anyone can confirm that this middle-aged man will be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Because the sword comes first. Although the body of the middle-aged man is strong, no one will think that the body can withstand the edge of this powerful flying sword.

At that time, there are some people who have an unbearable heart, which is convenient for them to sigh in their hearts.