King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 997
The Philosopher's Stone is a taboo, but the magical power of the Philosopher's Stone is enough to make people break the taboo. In a civilized world, there is order, and no one will take the risk of destroying order, wanton killing, in order to refine the sage's stone. stone.

But outside the civilized world, there is still a vast world, which does not belong to the civilized world, but is the hunting ground of the supernatural forces, where the cheapest thing is life!
This is something that the supernatural forces have tacitly understood.

There is another method, which is war. In this era where the refining of the Philosopher's Stone is not allowed, all the supernatural forces use this method to obtain what they want.

The core of Allah is the Philosopher's Stone, the condensed Philosopher's Stone!
Only by using the condensed Philosopher's Stone as the raw material of the power furnace, can it carry the circuit of the true god level, and extract the energy of the universe to burst out the mighty power far beyond the saint.

This is the peak creation of prehistoric civilization, the leader of all man-made gods, so it is called Allah!

In this era where neither the civilization of practice nor the civilization of science and technology can compare with prehistoric times, the power of Allah is enough to suppress everything!
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"Crackling!"

It was raining outside the house, making the sky and the earth foggy. Zhang Daoyi stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking at the rain scene outside the window.

After Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Churan and Yun Qianqian sat on the sofa. Yun Qianqian hugged a pillow and curled up lazily on the sofa like a kitten, quietly looking at Zhang Churan who was making tea.

Yun Qianqian likes the atmosphere of rainy days very much. It is cold, dark and humid outside, but warm, bright and dry at home. This sharp contrast can easily make people feel a sense of happiness.

The charcoal was burning in the small stove on the coffee table, releasing heat. On the stove, a small and exquisite brass teapot was steaming and making a slight sound.

"Churan, how long will it take!"

The fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose made Yun Qianqian feel a little itchy. It was the first time she discovered that the fragrance of tea leaves was so pleasant.

"Don't worry! This tea is different from ordinary tea, it needs to be boiled for enough time!"

Zhang Churan stared at the red fire and responded.

The tea leaves boiled in small copper pots are different from ordinary tea leaves. Ordinary tea leaves are usually soaked in boiling water, but the tea leaves in copper pots can only be boiled slowly.

Only in this way can the fragrance of tea leaves be released to the extreme.

The pot of tea has been brewed for almost an hour, but it is still not ready, but Zhang Churan is very patient and not in a hurry, as if making tea is a very enjoyable thing.

"What a weird person! He looks like he sees through the world all day long and has no desires. Could it be that he has been emotionally stimulated before?" Yun Qianqian turned her eyes to Zhang Daoyi who was standing by the window in a state of boredom.

It has been three days since Yun Qianqian came here, and her impression of Zhang Daoyi has changed a little. Before, he thought Zhang Daoyi was decadent and lazy, but now, if she didn't know that Zhang Daoyi was only in his twenties, she would have doubted whether Zhang Daoyi was a seven-year-old. The 80-year-old Taoist monk appeared in front of her after rejuvenation.

She has already determined that Zhang Daoyi is not decadent at all, but a kind of indifference. Apart from Zhang Churan, Zhang Daoyi seems to take nothing to heart.

Yun Qianqian is not bad regardless of her figure or appearance. No matter where she went before, males would look at her with something different. After all, everyone has a love of beauty, which is a very normal thing.

But here, Yun Qianqian could feel that when Zhang Dao looked at her, it was no different from looking at the wild flowers and weeds by the roadside, or he completely ignored her existence!

For the first time, she doubted her sense of existence. When did her sense of existence become so low? !

"Is there any defect in his body?!" Yun Qianqian couldn't help thinking wildly.

"Brother, the tea is ready!"

At this moment, a soft voice sounded, interrupting Yun Qianqian's reverie.

In this short period of time, relying on the painter's extraordinary association ability, she has already made up a dozen stories about Zhang Dao's broken body and strong will.

What fell in love with a powerful rich girl, but was broken by the father of the rich girl; Hiding here to live...

The more Yun Qianqian thought about it, the more she exaggerated. If Zhang Churan's voice hadn't been interrupted, God knows where she would have thought.

But just for a while, Yun Qianqian looked at Zhang Daoyi with a bit of pity. The so-called being too deep in the drama is her current situation.

"A guest is coming, I'll go out and pick it up!"

Putting down the cup, Zhang Dao spoke.

"Is Miss Zitong here?!"

When Zhang Churan heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"is her!"

Zhang Dao nodded, turned and walked towards the door.

Zhang Churan and Xia Zitong have always been in contact. The special experience five years ago forged their special relationship.

Bang!

The door opened, but the expected cold wind didn't come in, there was just a warm current, which made Yun Qianqian feel warm all over.

Zhang Daoyi's current martial arts has reached the point where the sun and the moon are combined, and the spirit is combined with the void. The physical body communicates with the sky and the earth all the time, colliding with the world.

He is located in the blessed land of Lingshan, and the reason why Yun Qianqian feels comfortable living here is because Zhang Daoyi sits here, always adjusting the feng shui of this world.

Outside the house, it was still drizzling, making the sky and the earth gray. Standing outside the door, Zhang Daoyi saw a white car coming through the rain curtain from a distance.

The small car parked steadily in the open space in front of the house. Soon, the door opened, and a woman with long fluttering hair, bright eyes and bright teeth walked out of the driver's cab, wearing a long moon-white dress.

The woman's face is exquisite and perfect, and her body has a sense of tranquility and stability. It's raining and the ground is very muddy, but the woman's body is not stained with any raindrops and dust, giving people a feeling of coming out of mud but not stained, just like a A female Bodhisattva walking in the world.

In five years, Xia Zitong has changed a lot!

"long time no see!"

Xia Zitong smiled gently, making the dark world seem to be filled with light.

"Go in and talk!"

Zhang Dao stretched out his hand with a smile, signaling Xia Zitong to go in.

Zhang Daoyi already knew the purpose of Xia Zitong's trip, and it was nothing more than a matter of effort for him.

"Ok!"

Xia Zitong nodded, and did not greet Zhang Daoyi, she knew that Zhang Daoyi was not the kind of person who liked being polite.

"Sister Zitong, long time no see, this is my friend, Yun Qianqian!" Seeing Xia Zitong coming in, Zhang Churan rushed over cheerfully and gave Xia Zitong a big hug.

"what!"

At this moment, Yun Qianqian saw Xia Zitong's appearance clearly, and suddenly screamed, almost jumping up from the sofa.

(End of this chapter)