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Chapter 615: Age of Change

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    Li Yan followed by witnessing an abstract light and shadow, which was named "Smell like this".

    Unlike texts that are full of subjective conjectures and judgments, this kind of "sounding like this" recorded by Ninto must be something Yan Fuxing saw with his own eyes.  All the previous large-scale textual discussions must be based on this kind of "hearing like this".  And put it in the mother crown together with the written discussion for future generations to study.

    By the way, what Li Yan saw and heard in the Bottomless Mouth, such as the Wingless Emperor, the ruins of the Laliye scholars, and even the lair made up of the soul-forgiving water, were also recorded and placed on the first floor of the crown.  It's called "Yu¡¤Bingzi One Hundred and Twenty-Eight, The Wingless Emperor's Lair is only seen and heard, author: Li Yan.  "

    ?As for Li Yan¡¯s reading of this story now, the recorder is Cao Yuanchao, whose name is "The Story of Yu¡¤Jiaziyi¡¯s Pioneering Achievements"

    After hearing what Cao Yuanchao said, Li Yan felt a completely different perspective.

    If he had to describe it, Li Yan felt that he was a huge and unparalleled bird, overlooking the golden eggs under his feet, and by spreading his wings, he could wrap one-third of the "egg".  On the other hand, this field of vision is also observant, everything in the egg is rough black lines in my eyes.

    In the egg, these messy lines constitute a highly technological steel building, an intricate space highway, and an orderly airship. Li Yan can even see a man in a straight dress on the roof of the tallest building in the city.  The majestic old man passed away suddenly, the tight lines that formed him suddenly broke, and a burst of color leaked from him, floating to the sky

    This scene seemed familiar to Li Yan.

    When Yang Sanjing died, it was the same brilliant color floating into the sky!

    Li Yan suddenly realized what these lines are. They are specialization, or in other words, they are "all developed skills that are meaningful only in the real context" mentioned in the previous discussion on the legitimacy of Yan Fu's walking.

    Li Yan stared at the place where these overflowing colors went, and saw that these overflowing colors floated out of eggs, contacted the meaningless dead white, and then the place where the two touched turned black.

    The same black as the Yanfu tree trunk.

    Although there is nothing but a pitch-black space, it is no longer meaningless emptiness, but reality.

    This is the so-called legitimacy of Yan Fu's walking, and the meaning of Yan Fu's need to walk.

    Stimulate the development of more overflowing colors to resist the traces of Sifan.

    ""

    Li Yan digested these slowly, and he saw a new bubble reappear on the spot, waiting for the next person to poke him.

    Li Yan walked over, gently took the bubble in his hand, put it in his personal space, and prepared to go back and bring it to Danniang.

    He looked left and right again, only to find that his personal ninja, the golden cotton candy came in from the outside precariously, with a bubble in it.

    "You may be able to use this, my lord."

    Li Yan immediately punctured the air bubble brought by Ninja, and then, two stories of such news and written materials flooded into his mind.

    One is "Yu¡¤Bingzi One Hundred and Twenty-Eight, The Biological Exam of the Bottomless Mouth"

    One is "Wu Zhi Qi Huo Yuan Nine Variations Killing Formation Illustrated Book"

    "Thanks."

    Li Yan laughed, these ninjas are indeed capable and caring.

    He asked: "Who is Lord Sifan? Also, is there any news about those who walked before me and died?"

    Marshmallow turned around in a circle before answering Li Yan and said: "There are no answers to these questions from the first to the fourth floor. I'm sorry, Lord Walker."

    "knew."

    Li Yan walked out of the cave and looked back. If possible, he would like to stay here for a few more days.

    "Have you found what you want?"

    Yang Xie asked.

    "How will I enter the Yanfu tree trunk in the future?"

    "Come in through those black pillars in the branch space, and then look for those albatrosses. But let me advise you, there are many places in the crown, which are nothing to the other two seats. But it may not be to you,  Be careful."

    Li Yan nodded: "Okay, let's go."

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    It takes half a day to go back and forth.  The venue was mostly empty, and most of Yan Fuxing didn't like this dark place.

    ? This grand Yan Zhaohui ended. King Kong Sanzang, Buyang and other heavenly and divine leaders, and even many second- and third-seat hardcore members left after the meeting.  On the contrary, the representatives from the fourth and fifth seats who had just reported at Yan Zhaohui wandered around in the Yanfu tree trunk,Like a curious baby.  There are almost none left in the venue.

    "Hey, Yang Xie!"

    Bai Xiao yelled at the albatross.

    "I've been waiting for you for a long time, it's time to go back."

    There were quite a few people standing on the grass, one group was Jiao Chong, Bai Xiao, Lu Jian who were mainly working outside, and there were Dan Niang and Zha Xiaodao. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time.

    "Got it, got it." Did Yang Xie agree casually? He looked at Li Yan and said, "See you next time in the recycling event."

    "See you later."

    The two nodded and parted ways.

    Li Yan walked up to Danniang and asked softly, "Shall we leave now?"

    Tanniang still looked a little tired.

    "Listen to you."

    "good."

    Li Yan and Zha Xiaodao looked at each other and laughed happily.

    "I'm very disappointed that your Miss Mei won't go this time."

    Zha Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders: "I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost. We'll talk about other things when we go back."

    Just as he was talking, Yang Xie and others had already left, and the already lonely and dim venue looked even more bleak. Li Yangang was about to say something, but the corner of his eye suddenly moved.

    On the lawn not far away, Zhu Jiuyin moved a horse, looked up at the sky full of dark clouds and thunder, and the albatross flying back and forth, dazed.

    It seems that he doesn't intend to return to the present world, nor does he intend to learn his true martial arts.

    "Wait for me for a while, I'll be right back."

    After Li Yan finished speaking, he walked towards Zhu Jiuyin on the lawn.

    "Is there something wrong?"

    Zhu Jiuyin asked.

    "Oh, no." Li Yan paused, and then said: "I heard people say that Mr. Zhuo hasn't returned to this world for more than ten years, don't you plan to go back and have a look?"

    "There's nothing to see. I've met my acquaintances this time. Goodbye is a coffin board."

    "It's good not to see the old man, but to see things and think about feelings. After all, it's my hometown."

    After hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin frowned and stared at Li Yan: "Do you think I have no relatives and no reason, so pitiful?"

    Li Yan didn't expect Zhu Jiuyin to speak so recklessly, so he could only shake his head: "Of course I didn't mean that."

    "I have many women, and sons, everywhere."

    After a pause, Zhu Jiuyin looked towards the deep darkness outside the lawn: "But there is indeed nothing I miss there."

    He took a deep breath: "When I was young, it was the Cold War. Everyone was cutting wood into rifles in the alley. We felt that the Third World War would break out at any time, and then we would rush to the battlefield and become fighting heroes. I  I always dreamed of going to Moscow, to Lenin Square, and then I really went, in the summer of 1992."

    "I saw people rummaging for food in the garbage, a lot of scantily-clad Ukrainian women standing on the street, American fast food everywhere, and mobs marching and protesting. Ordinary people sold their worthless treasury bonds to capitalists,  In exchange for tonight's bread. Veterans in military greatcoats set up street stalls in Red Square, selling their battle medals"

    Zhu Jiuyin twisted her neck, her old face showed no expression: "The times have changed, but I haven't." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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