Zhong Yunxi had a strange dream. She dreamed of a green pond and a green lotus, and she seemed to have turned into a shrunken Ant-Man, standing on a lotus leaf.
Bi Lian is very tall and exudes a mysterious aura. She feels oppressed just by getting closer to her.
"Where is this? How did I get here?" Zhong Yunxi was puzzled. She scratched her head. When she was young, she seemed to have thought of something, "That's right! Feng Yang! High-speed Railway South Station! Fire axe!"
Looking down, she found a fire ax in her hand.
"Hey, man, what are you doing?" came a familiar voice.
Turning around, Zhong Yunxi saw Feng Yang. He was looking at her with a smile, and at the same time, he was hugging two voluptuous beauties.
"Feng Yang!" Zhong Yunxi was so angry when she saw this scene that she picked up the fire ax in her hand and struck it.
But the strange thing is that she clearly hit Feng Yang's Tianling Cap, but Feng Yang disappeared like a phantom. Not long after, a new Feng Yang appeared on the other side, also hugging the charming woman.
"I must kill you! Don't run away!" Zhong Yunxi was so angry that she chased after him again without caring about anything else...
In the real world, in compartment 187 of Snow Country Train No. 1, Feng Yang looked at Qinglian who had woken up again, feeling quite helpless.
"Why did you come out again? Where is Zhong Yunxi?"
"She is practicing in my conscious space. She is very cooperative and is practicing very actively. It is estimated that it will not be long before she can develop dark energy." Qinglian was lying on the sofa, her head resting on her arms, her long legs Stacked on the coffee table, his tone was very casual and relaxed.
Feng Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel that there is some irony in your tone? Zhong Yunxi is practicing in your consciousness space, how do you practice?"
How do you practice?
If you run away, she will chase you, but it’s hard for you to fly... Qinglian rolled her eyes and then stood up.
"Don't worry about these details, talk about other things." As she spoke, Qinglian's nose moved slightly, and then her brows wrinkled: "I seem to smell an unpleasant smell, a bit familiar, it seems I have had contact with you before.”
This sentence made Feng Yang surprised for a moment: "Have you ever had contact with the Japanese?"
"Japanese?" Qinglian narrowed her eyes. After a while, she suddenly realized, "Japanese! Yes, it's the aura of Japanese. About eighty years ago, at Qinglian Temple, a Japanese monk spied on me for a long time. I hadn’t fully woken up at that time, and only a trace of my sanity remained... I can’t remember the rest clearly.”
Feng Yang nodded: "In that war, the Japanese country secretly sent many monks to plunder my Yanxia's heavenly materials and earthly treasures. You were born from the innate Chaos Spirit Treasure. You are of extremely high status and are born with the ability to avoid disasters and hide yourself. , This shows that it was not easy to go to Qinglian to watch the Japanese who spied on you."
"I don't have much memory, only this smell is still fresh in my memory," Qinglian rubbed her nose, then looked around and asked, "Isn't this a car full of Japanese?"
"Yes, there is an Onmyoji sitting in the private room next to us. It is quite rare in this day and age. He is a small boss. He is responsible for the biochemical crisis in Pinghuai City."
"I also feel that there is a strong smell of corpse demon poison barrier in this world, but it is very weak. But how are you sure that this thing was done by the Japanese?"
"Look," Feng Yang said, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screen. The on-site surveillance video appeared. He pointed at the young man in different clothes on the screen and said, "This is the Japanese Onmyoji. Look, he is using the psychic secret." The magic is to remotely control some kind of monster that will produce a zombie poison barrier."
Qinglian saw that the young onmyoji under surveillance was sweating profusely while maintaining a certain secret technique. It could be seen that he was very serious and working hard. This level of secret technique should be his limit.
"You want to kill the controller first, and then spread your consciousness to cover the whole Pinghuai City, so as to accurately find the monster he controls," Qinglian was puzzled, "Then you can use the strength of your hand to kill with one strike. Killing, not only destroys monsters, but also kills all zombie demons, no, now people call them zombies."
"You're only right at the beginning," Feng Yang put down the phone and smiled, "I only intend to kill this Onmyoji. As for the monster, I have no intention of destroying it. I also have no intention of stopping the biological crisis outside. .”
"Why?" Qinglian raised her eyebrows, "I have made a preliminary judgment that this monster is quite harmful. If you don't take action, many people will die."
"Every drink and every peck has its destiny, and the orchid fruit must have a reason. I already know what the monster is," Feng Yang snorted coldly, "If you knew how this monster woke up, maybe you wouldn't be like this. It’s so sad.”
Qinglian frowned. The soil and water of Pinghuai had nurtured her for thousands of years, and she still had some feelings.
Feng Yang glanced at Qinglian and knew what she was thinking, so he could only shake his head and said: "Don't worry, although the monster is strong, there will be someone to conquer it. Although the crisis is great, manpower will definitely be able to defeat it. Even though this is the end of the Dharma era, But Yan Xia’s foundation is not fragile enough to be penetrated by a monster, and the elites of Xuanyuan Terrace and the local forces in Liangjiang Province have probably already begun to take action.”
"Are you treating this monster and this crisis as a trial?" Only then did Qinglian understand Feng Yang's true plan.
Feng Yang smiled: "This world seems to have been peaceful for a long time, but in fact it has been undercurrent for a long time. It won't be long before all kinds of natural and man-made disasters will follow. I, the people of Yanxia, should adapt to it early. If even this small If you fail to handle all the crises, then you really don’t deserve to call yourself a descendant of the Yellow Emperor."
Qinglian rolled her eyes again: "I finally understand. Are you planning to reopen the forbidden door? To end the end of the world?"
"Do you still need me to restart?" Feng Yang sighed and said a little irritably, "Which of the things humans are doing now will not touch the taboo door? I have a strong hunch that within three years, , the taboo will inevitably come.”
"You really have good intentions, but people always say that with great power comes great responsibility," Qinglian continued to put forward her point of view.
"Stop! Don't you think this sentence is ironic?" Feng Yang interrupted Qinglian, "What does it mean that with great power comes great responsibility? If I am powerful, I have to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world. If you are small, then Can you ask me to protect you with peace of mind? Why? Have you asked a capable person about his wishes?"
Qinglian stopped talking.
"That's all. After all, you have only lived for tens of thousands of years. You are still young. It is normal not to understand..." After saying that, Feng Yang was about to push the door open and walk out.
"Why are you going?"
"It's almost time. It's time to deal with all the Japanese in the car. Do you want to join us? This is a rare opportunity to take action with confidence."
"my pleasure!"
