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Chapter 67 The Great Secret of 28 Days!

Chapter 67 28. The Big Secret!

"Master Xian, to be honest, I feel that my master didn't plan to let me take over. I don't even know what this place is for. I only know that the only way out of Tiangong is here. I thought this life was useless. I didn't expect Master Xian You opened the door."

The fat Taoist scratched his scalp and continued.

Zheng Yun leaned against the jade table and remained silent for a long time. The fat Taoist priest was in almost the same situation as himself.

Their fathers left inheritance, but they didn't say anything, they just left a glimmer of hope, left a door, whether the younger generation will open the door depends on fate.

If it wasn't for Jiang Meng's illness.

The black jade pillow will continue to eat ashes at the bottom of the bed.

When I think about it, I feel weird. Triton has such a huge framework and stalls, but it’s just dead?

Even a place like a secret realm can be built, but it has fallen to this point?Empty and no one?
Back in history.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the West started a war because of the colonial issue, and the East was also implicated.

At that time, there was a change in the overall situation of the Eastern Dynasty, and the foreign sailors were no match for tens of thousands of iron ships and cannons. Internal and external troubles caused them to cede territory one after another until they perished.

At first glance at this period of history, I thought it was normal, but after getting in touch with the mysteries of gods and ghosts and the secrets of Triton, it became abnormal!

Where did Triton go?
The current metaphysics may be no match for science, nuclear weapons are too ruthless, but at that time, the combat power of the two sides should be indistinguishable!
Zheng Yun has experienced the silent mass destruction ability of metaphysics of gods and ghosts.

Let’s not talk about the Yin soldiers and sea monsters who are fortunate enough to leave a fortune in the corner of history, and let’s not talk about the fans in the pockets of ghost generals. Even the blood monkeys of middle-aged Taoists are enough for the West to eat a pot.

But Triton didn't seem to make a move at all. The West did suffer from the methods of ghosts and ghosts at that time, and the entire fleet died strangely or disappeared mysteriously at every turn.

But that was obviously not done by a system like Triton, it was more like the idle and talented strangers who couldn't stand it, and quietly used methods to kill people.

If Triton moved in full force and took out those terrifying things that were recorded in the official history, the outcome of the year was not certain. The metaphysics of ghosts and ghosts might not be able to do other things, but killing people is definitely a good hand!
This matter is a big secret!

Zheng Yun had some vague guesses.

This endless route is already full of doubts. The farthest W-42C detected so far is thousands of light-years away from the earth, and it is about to go to the Perseus cantilever of the Milky Way.

There are so many livable planets, only W-05 has creatures like sea monsters. This endless route is vast and boundless. Maybe there are aliens in every corner, and even the builder of this route may be alive.

The master of the fat Taoist priest left such last words, saying that right and wrong are caused by previous generations, and that there is no reverse in any major event, and the world is left to fate, as if the world is about to perish.

Didn't Triton accidentally provoke aliens during the exploration process, and then be wiped out?
This is really not good.

No matter how advanced human beings are, Triton is so powerful that it suppresses one and the other every day, but it may not necessarily be able to defeat aliens!

And the endless route The west route is endless, but the east route is broken!Broken since E-09! The sea of ​​mist in E-09 has only one side.

Maybe it was demolished by Triton!

If they can set up this secret realm, they will definitely be able to tear down the Misty Sea...

"..."

Zheng Yun looked down.

Two ghost generals and a fat Taoist priest sat in front of the long and narrow jade table in the second section, each holding a box of self-heating lunch.

"Damn it, it's so delicious. This is the chicken leg in the ancient book, what the fuck! My life is wasted! My lord, what will I say in the future, ahem..."

"I won't leave no matter what! Master Xian, either you kill me, or I'll hang out with you. I definitely won't leave. If you let me go, I'll die here!"

"Master said that Haiwei is dead, but if you reopen the fairy gate, it means Haiwei is not dead."

"The world has changed dynasties, but my Haiwei protects the common people and the peace of the world. If the Ming Dynasty is dead, what does it have to do with me? We can still monitor the gods of Qianhai and suppress the ghosts of Wanyu!"

The fat Taoist priest was carrying a boxed lunch, eating happily, waving a big chicken drumstick in his hand, as if he had drunk a few big wines, and slammed Fang Qiu with high spirits.

This is a pleasure to eat.

The self-heating lunch box contains half a stewed egg, a few vegetables, a little stewed meat, and a chicken leg.

If you give him half a catty of chicken drumsticks and let him eat delicious food, he might swim to Qianxiantai in his body to strangle that immortal Zhang Zhenren to death.

Zheng Yun was silent.

This fat Taoist priest is purer than he thought, but what's the use of only being passionate, there are only two of them, and even Qianxiantai may not be able to win.

The fat Taoist is mentally abnormal.

However, Zheng Yun felt that he was not normal. He still had Wang Xi in his mouth and was influenced by Wang Xi. Although he was clear-headed, he was not so clear-headed.

Oh shit.

I really want to rebuild the Triton system, recruit troops and build a boat division, and rush to the end of the route to see what's going on!
"You call me Xianye, where does the word fairy come from?" Zheng Yun asked abruptly.

The fat Taoist suddenly became solemn.

He put down the chicken leg with a serious face, wiped all the oil on his body, then got up and looked at the high platform, bowed to Zheng Yun and said loudly:

"Imperial Envoy Governor of the Eastern and Western Regions Supervising Immortals Supervising God Daming Haiwei Supervising Immortals Division! Commanding the Eight Special Divisions of the East and West, the one who is in charge of the Immortal Gate is the Chief Immortal Supervisor."

'I see. '

Zheng Yun nodded silently, and the controlling ghost general took out a box of self-heating rice from his backpack and handed it to the fat Taoist priest.

He had some guesses before, the name Jianxiansi was similar to what he guessed, but sea monsters are monsters, and Yin soldiers are ghosts, what is this 'immortal'?
Xian is a good word, right?

Then why monitor it?

When the ancients saw aliens, would they mistake them for immortals?Could it be that the 'immortal' wiped out Triton?

"Thank you for the small road!"

The fat Taoist held the lunch box happily, saluted Zheng Yun, and ran back to eat it, heartless, and didn't think about what was going on.

'Too'

Zheng Yun sighed silently.

The fat Taoist priest is right, it is useless to think about these things, let's do the things in front of him first, the situation has suddenly become too big, and Wang Xi can't hold it anymore.

Even if Wang Gaoren, who caused the Yin soldiers to make trouble, came, he didn't dare to expand his ambition to fight the "immortal", even if he swallowed Wang Xi directly.

I can't stand it.

Wang Xi also had to think twice.

Zheng Yun didn't think about it anymore, and looked at the fat Taoist priest, who was about the same age as himself and had a very lucky appearance: "What's your name? How do you call it?"

"Xiaodao's surname is Ji Mingdao, and his name is Zhishou. The fairy can call me Xiaoji." The fat Taoist replied, chewing on a chicken leg.

Ji Road.

Ji Zhishou.

This name sounds like a master, and it has nothing to do with the fat Taoist's appearance of eating chicken legs at this time.

"My name is Zheng Yun. You don't need to call me Xian Ye from now on. You and I are of the same generation, and the situation is almost the same." Zheng Yun walked down the high platform, picked up a box of lunch and opened it.

"My lord, your surname is Zheng?" The fat Taoist was suddenly startled, and stared straight at Zheng Yun with surprise on his face.

"Eat, go to sea after eating."

Zheng Yun waved his hand, looking at the expression of the fat Taoist priest, his surname may be a secret, but there are too many secrets, and I am tired, so I don't want to hear it anymore.

I can't bear it.

I am exhausted.

The master of the fat Taoist priest hanged himself, and his adoptive father didn’t plan to cure his illness and die. If he kept watching, he and the fat Taoist priest would probably be able to survive. Maybe this chicken drumstick lunch would be the last meal.

small goals.

Save people first.

big goals.

Destroy Qianxiantai.

That's it, no one can say what the truth is, he and the fat Taoist don't know anything, guessing is just to scare themselves, just take a step to see.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have communicated frankly with this fat Taoist priest. After communicating for a long time, the chicken legs were tasteless.

Take back what you said earlier.

He really can't accept this flag now.

 Thank you for the [-] rewards of [People are in the sky and the heart is on the shore], thank you very much!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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