Chapter 153: Star Fragments, Prisoner Arrives (8,000 words, please subscribe)

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While Fang Shijie looked at the moon and sighed, in that isolated house, the confrontation between Ji Ping'an and Zhu Xun continued.

"...Impossible!" Zhu Xun, who was dressed as a middle-aged Taoist and had facial features slightly distorted by the accumulation of evil thoughts, spat out these three words in an almost screaming voice as his throat rolled.

It seems that this is the only way to suppress the fear in my heart.

The night wind blew through the corners of his clothes and the hair under the bamboo hat. Ji Pingan looked at the other party's reaction, and the last trace of "lucky" in his heart disappeared.

Strong emotions surged in his heart, but he was finally suppressed with great perseverance and smiled:

"What's impossible? You can return to the human world, why can't I?"

Zhu Xun stumbled back, still shaking his head, unwilling to accept this possibility, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it for the moment:

"How do you prove you are him."

Tsk... I didn't expect that when I came to the world of Xianxia, ​​I would have to face such a broken problem as "prove that I am who I am"... Ji Ping'an used to complain to relieve the ups and downs of his emotions. His smile faded, his expression was indifferent, and he clearly stood in a more mature position than the other party. Low.

But at this moment, the mentality of both parties changed. Ji Pingan looked down at each other with disdain in his eyes:

"Let me think about how you knelt down and begged for mercy, scolded the four holy leaders for being evil, coerced you into becoming the 'protector' of the religion, and claimed that the people you killed, the evil you did, and the crimes you committed were all because of you. You have no choice but to ask for my forgiveness?”

"Let me think about it, how did you beg for mercy, even surrendering an arm and giving up all your wealth?"

"Let me think about it, how did you hide the evidence and bury the innocent 'furnaces' you captured in the Black Wind Forest in advance, in an attempt to get away with it?"

"Let me think about it..."

Ji Ping'an's tone was calm, and he listed the acts committed by the other party in the past one by one.

At that time, the Four Holy Sects were able to dominate the world. Although it was due to the Four Holy Sect Leaders who were extremely talented in martial arts, it was also indispensable because of the "contribution" of a group of helpers gathered underneath.

Especially in troubled times, countless murders are caused.

In order to pull out these demonic people, Ji Ping'an and the God Emperor worked hard, and it was at that time that Zhu Xun was killed.

At this moment, after hearing the numerous criminal evidence of the young man in front of him, Zhu Xun's face became more and more distorted, and in his mind, some long-standing memories that were dusty and unwilling to face emerged.

A strong feeling of humiliation, anger, and hatred turned into rage, burning and scorching his nerves.

"Shut up!" Finally, he yelled almost hysterically, and the fear in his eyes was suppressed by anger, and he said:

"So what if it's you? How much more skill do you still have now than you did back then? In such a short period of time, I don't believe that your so-called star official system can recover faster than us!"

As he said this, he felt confident:

"I admit that you were powerful back then, but it has been almost five hundred years! Do you think you can still control this protector? If you really have this ability, can you still allow me to live? I am afraid that you don't have much cultivation left, so you deliberately talk about this , want to shake my Taoist heart..."

The more Zhu Xun said, the more reasonable he felt.

His eyes couldn't help but light up, and the skull totem above his head stabilized again.

There is even a vague expectation. If I am stronger now, wouldn't it be a god-given opportunity for revenge?

What would it be like to have the Imperial Master of Zhou beg for mercy like he did?

Zhu Xun was just imagining it, but his whole body was shaking with excitement, his breathing was rapid, and he couldn't wait.

If it weren't for the huge psychological shadow, he would have been unable to hold back and take action.

Ji Ping'an looked at him with pity and said:

"Why should you deceive yourself? With this kind of self-comfort, if your master is here, you may still have some confidence. As for you, when I was still a mortal, you were already a monk. When I was a god, you were still the unconventional person. The little monk."

Zhu Xun was poked in a painful spot, his face turned red and he was furious.

The short knife that was hanging down in his hand was raised again and slashed towards Ji Ping'an.

When the knife fell, it seemed to affect the totem in the air, and the skull began to twist, collapse, or be "sucked" in by the knife.

At the same time, the blade was covered with a red and black glow.

In the hiss, the wind was cut into pieces, and a sharp breath seemed to cut through everything.

Ji Ping'an sighed. He wanted to continue to get more information, but he didn't know whether the other party had evil thoughts in his mind and was so reckless, or whether he was cautious enough. It seemed...

"The only choice is to kill Wen Ling."

As he spoke, he put away the ruler, freed up a finger, and gently poked forward.

His movements are very gentle and slow, without any fireworks, but his movements have an indescribable charm.

Behind the dark clouds, the stars and the moon rotated, and finally a ray of starlight bloomed at his fingertips.

Then, the starlight stretched into a line and became a weapon capable of penetrating all things.

This is not a typical technique of a star official. It is also considered a "unique skill", unique to the "Taiyin" path.

"Star Beam."

The next second, the dark courtyard suddenly lit up for a moment, but it was only for a moment, like lightning piercing the night, and then disappeared without a trace.

The starlight on Ji Ping'an's fingertips disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Only if you look carefully, you will find that in the direction of his finger, there is an extraordinarily dark "scorch mark" remaining in the air, which is slowly squirming and healing.

Zhu Xun stood not far away with his sword raised, still maintaining an offensive posture, but there was a blood hole on his forehead.

"puff."

A stream of boiling blood sprang out, forming a thin column that curved downwards. His eyes darkened, and panic and confusion still remained on his face.

It seemed that until the last moment of his life, he still didn't understand why Ji Ping'an's cultivation "recovered" so quickly.

Without his control, the knife in his hand trembled, as if it was about to burst. Ji Ping'an stepped forward, snatched it in time, and threw it into the Taoist scriptures.

At this time, Jiang Jiang, who was suddenly and forcefully pulled back into the Taoist scriptures, was sitting on the bamboo building where the books were placed. He supported the roof with his hands on both sides of his body, and his feet were dangling on the edge of the roof.

Looking up, he saw a knife exploding in the sky.

Jiang Jiang:? ?



As the dagger disappeared into the real world, Ji Ping'an clearly noticed that an invisible barrier shattered around the house.

The chaotic spiritual essence of heaven and earth spreads in all directions. Mortals will not notice it, but in the "eyes" of practitioners, it is extremely clear.

Not daring to delay, Ji Ping'an lowered his eyes and looked at the corpse on the ground. His eyes turned gray and black, and he grasped it with his right hand.

But what surprised him was that no soul was born on Zhu Xun's body.

"what happened?"

Ji Ping'an's heart sank. He originally wanted to kill people and ask for help, but obviously the result was not what he wanted.

"No soul? Impossible...or is his soul sealed by some force?" Ji Ping'an thought, squatting down and rummaging through his body.

Quickly, I found some sundries including money bags. I wonder if my return from "rebirth" was too sudden and I lacked preparation.

This leader of the Four Saints Church was an extremely poor former protector. Apart from the sword, he did not have any magical weapons.

However, Ji Ping'an touched his chest and pulled out a strange thing.

Irregular prismatic shape, blue-gray base, vaguely imprinted with fine and complex dark gold lines, the material has a metallic texture, but does not resemble any known iron, copper, etc.

"Huh?"

When Ji Ping'an held it in his palm, he was surprised to find that the spiritual essence in his body was extremely active. With the advantage of the "Star Official" pathway, he immediately realized that this fragment contained strong "star light."

Could it be...

At this moment, Ji Ping'an's mind flashed back to the strange meteor shower that day when "the stars returned to their alignment".

"Objects on the ground, unless they are deliberately forged or extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth, should not have such strong star power, and... it is not hidden in the pocket, but is pressed against the skin of Zhu Xun's chest. It's said to be hidden in the body, but more like...precipitated from the body?"

Ji Ping'an had so many things in his mind, and clutching the fragments, he felt that he had touched some kind of truth:

"Zhu Xun was supposed to be dead, but somehow he was 'reborn' with a new identity and returned to the mortal world."

"And the time of his 'rebirth', based on his behavior, is probably after the meteor shower."

"After his death, a fragment containing starlight power appeared on his body, and his soul disappeared... Could it be that he was sucked into it by the fragment? Or, a bolder guess, this fragment is left behind by the 'meteorite' The wreckage, its soul is already attached to it, and the body of this middle-aged man is just an external carrier."

"From my previous temptations, it can be judged that he was only surprised by my arrival, but not surprised by my 'return'. That is to say, in his view, I am the same as him, and he is also 'dead. The resurrected person..."

"Well, this judgment is correct, but the way of 'rebirth' between me and him is obviously different..."

"So, did every star that fell in Kyushu that night have the soul of a dead person attached to it? And help him to be reborn? But although the number of meteors is large, it is still limited, so who will be reborn? What's the law behind it? What secrets are hidden in the stars?"

Ji Ping'an's mind was spinning with countless thoughts.

He was not without any guesses about this possibility - that night, he had similar conjectures after witnessing the broken statue under the peach tree.

But because it is too absurd, I dare not believe it.

It was not until Zhu Xun personally admitted his identity that the speculation became true.

"So... my old friends and enemies, how many of you have returned? In what capacity and where are you living in Kyushu?"

"Also...do they...have..."

Ji Ping'an stood there, looking up at the familiar yet unfamiliar starry sky, and suddenly felt extremely small.

At the same time, the heart in his chest, which was not young, began to beat wildly, enthusiastically and excitedly...

He thought that after living for so long, he no longer had the passion for blood, but at this moment, Ji Ping'an could not control his heartbeat.

As an old monster who has been alone for countless years, he thought he was used to being alone, but thinking that those old friends might have returned, he still had a strong urge to look for them.

"What’s wrong with you?"

It wasn't until Jiang Jiang forcefully emerged from the Taoist scriptures and stared at him expressionlessly that Ji Ping'an suddenly came back to his senses.

He saw Miss Qi Ling, who had been bombed with a gray face and a ghostly look in her eyes.

"nothing."

"You're laughing." Jiang Jiang pointed out seriously.

Ji Ping'an was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to touch the corners of his mouth that he had raised unconsciously, and said with a smile:

"I remembered happy things."

Jiang Jiang failed to answer the question and kept saying, "Why did you just pull me back?"

Ji Ping'an said confidently: "I want to hide some of my trump cards and privacy."

Jiang Jiang glanced at Zhu Xun, who was lying on the ground with no life left. He accepted this explanation and reminded: "I suggest you destroy the body as soon as possible and leave."

Ji Ping'an said "yes" and suppressed his smile. He realized that he had stayed too long and confirmed that Zhu Xun had no more value.

He rubbed his fingers together, flicked out two flames, and burned Zhu Xun and the unlucky altar owner on the other side to ashes.

Immediately, he quickly entered the house again and searched for possible valuable items. Before he had time to check, he heard the reminder from Miss Qi Ling:

"A strong man is approaching, hurry up!"

Someone from the government... Ji Ping'an was curious, but considering that Jiang Jiang's "invisibility" was not omnipotent, and that he had forced himself to practice "Breaking Three" and used his unique skills, the spiritual essence in his body had been almost drained, so it was not suitable to fight with others.

Choose to leave from your heart.



Just after the two escaped, the sound of horse hooves woke up the houses, and every house was lit with barking dogs and lights.

Not long after, outside the ajar gate, the sound of horses stopped, and then a figure jumped into the courtyard.

It is a female warrior wearing a black gauze wing, a black narrow-sleeved martial robe, a cloak of the same color, and a black gold scabbard hanging from her waist.

As soon as Ye Hongling's boots landed on the ground, with his feet as the center, the dust on the ground slowly spread into a ring.

On her beautiful face, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were like lightning, and she said in a deep voice: "I have been away for a long time, come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, amidst the cheers, a famous demon-slayer rushed in with a knife. Looking at the obvious traces of battle in the courtyard and the chaotic spiritual elements of heaven and earth, he couldn't hide his shock.

A group of people were originally attracted to Dongcheng by the meeting place, but before they arrived, Ye Hongling sensed an abnormality in the direction here.

Leaving a group of people to continue rushing to their destination, she rushed here with a group of people.

But hurry up and hurry up, but it's still a step too late.

"Chief Commander, there are humanoid ashes on the ground, which have not been blown away by the wind." The short, fat officer stared at the ground with sharp eyes and grinned:

"This technique looks a bit familiar."

"It seems that the gangster last time may not have been silenced by these people. It is also possible that someone got there first and is also investigating the matter."

This logic is easy to deduce.

Ye Hongling walked slowly and walked to the center of the courtyard with a solemn expression. She took in the traces around her and then closed her eyes to deduce the process of the fight between the two sides in her mind.

No one disturbs.

After a while, Ye Hongling opened her eyes, exhaled, and said:

"The deceased was at least one level above, and the stronger one may have three levels. The two dead people should be accomplices. They both practiced "Dengxianlu". The person who killed them is suspected to be related to the Taoist sect. At least, he mastered the Five Elements Technique. The strength... Very strong."

Since Taoism is widely spread and many kinds of Taoism are also spread in the world, the word "suspicious" is used here.

"Director, a large number of copies of "The Book of Ascension to Immortals" were found in the room." A demon slayer walked out of the house and reported.

An experienced person said: "It seems that this is probably the source, and the deceased may be the person behind the scenes."

Ye Hongling said nothing for a moment and said:

"Go and ask around to see if any people have witnessed it or know what is going on here."

"yes!"

A group of officials dispersed and each went to knock on the door.

Ye Hongling was silently thinking about something. After a while, the sound of horse hooves came again. It was the report from the previously separated team. The tall and thin officer leading the team jumped off the horse and pressed off the waist tags used to locate each other. Excitedly said:

"Chief Commander, great discovery!"

Ye Hongling sat on the steps, holding her chin up and thinking. When she heard the words, she raised her head and said concisely: "Say."

The tall, thin official said:

"We found several warriors killed by fire magic over there. At the same time, there was also a group of people who were knocked unconscious, including men, women, old and young. A group of people were holding some kind of gathering..."

He described what he witnessed and added:

"We woke up the group of people and inquired and found out that this group of people were believers in the development of the Four Holy Religions... However, this group of people could not explain what happened. They only knew that they were making sacrifices and then they fainted. But from then on Judging from the traces at the scene, someone should have vandalized it..."

The Four Holy Religions!

Hearing this, Ye Hongling stood up suddenly, a sharp light flashing across her eyes: "The Four Holy Sects that have disappeared for hundreds of years?"

"yes."

Ye Hongling's heart stirred up a storm. As the head of the Demon Slaying Division in Jiangnan, how could she be unfamiliar with this name?

Therefore, this is the powerful mysterious sect in the city.

Combining the connection between the two scenes... She pinched her eyebrows and let out a deep breath: "I probably understand."

What do you understand? The officials were surprised.

I saw Ye Hongling pressing the handle of the knife and quickly giving an order: "You stay here and continue to inquire and investigate. I will go to the government office to report."

"It's so late, the prefect may have already..." Someone hesitated.

Ye Hongling said calmly: "Then drag him off the mother-in-law."

While speaking, the first female warrior had already mounted the black horse, shaken the reins, and ran towards the government office, leaving only a group of officials looking at each other.

They all realized: This is really something big.



same night.

Just as the aftermath of the battle in Dongcheng was fermenting and spreading in the city.

In the southeast corner of Yuhang City, next to a tributary of the Qinhuai River, almost in the suburbs, there is an independent building. One of the tall buildings is particularly eye-catching and can be seen from a distance.

At the end of the steps paved with white stones, on the closed door, there was a plaque reading "Yin Yang Academy" hanging.

It is different from Sanqing Temple where incense is flourishing and is closer to people.

As a subordinate institution of Qin Tian Jian, Yin Yang Academy is responsible for recording the stars, predicting rain and other things, and is far away from human beings.

But this night, an uninvited guest came to the academy.

"Dong dong dong."

When a "hermaphrodite" on duty held a lantern and shouted "Who is it?" while pulling the door latch and opening the door, he was surprised to see a man wearing a strange robe with white beard and white hair standing outside the door. An old scholar-looking man.

"Uh, who are you looking for?" The hermaphrodite who opened the door was a young man, not a cultivator, just a mortal.

So the tone was quite polite.

People were in the rivers and lakes, and Qin Tianjian, who had drifted out of contact, showed a kind smile and said: "I am looking for your school supervisor."

The Superintendent is the head of the Academy, but because of the astronomical institution, although it has an official status, it is purely a Qingshui Yamen and has little power, and the official atmosphere is also very weak in comparison.

The hermaphrodite hesitated and said: "Then you are..."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

Qin Tianjian smiled and stretched out his thin fingers, took out a token from his arms, and lit it with spiritual element. Then, there was a stream of light on the gray-black token outlining the word "Si Li".

The Yin Yang man was shocked and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Student has met Lord Si Li."

Only then did he realize that the old man in front of him was the chief of Qintian Prison, and the rank of "Si Li" corresponded to "Deacon", which was considered a minor status in the capital of God.

Not to mention local.

In terms of rank, Si Li is at the same level as the palace eunuch.

But if he knew the true identity of the person in front of him, or even a strong person in the "Observation of the Sky" realm, who was currently the number one person in the Qintian Prison, he didn't know what he would think.

"There's no need to be polite. I'm just here for a tour in Yuhang." The old supervisor said kindly.

And at this moment, suddenly, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the main city of Yuhang, dotted with lights in the distance, and frowned slightly.

Acting on the instinct of a star official, he raised his hand and grabbed a black astrolabe, performed astrological deduction, and then let out a light sigh.

"Master Sili, what are you doing?" The hermaphrodite looked at the astrolabe with envy, knowing that this was probably the legendary astrology.

Qin Tianjian shook his head in confusion and muttered: "It's okay, it's just a whim."

Just now, he vaguely sensed the fluctuation of starlight in the city, but after careful deduction, there was no result.

"There has been a lot of instability in Kyushu recently, and I have become more and more suspicious."

Jian Zheng shook his head and turned to look in the direction of the west of the city. He thought that in a few days, he could go meet a certain guy named Qi and ask him about the situation in Yuhang.



Lanzhou, south of Yuhang City, has mountains.

In the mountains, tigers roar and apes chirp, pine forests and cypresses grow green, and streams and waterfalls make it feel like spring all year round.

There are clouds and mist covering Pangen all year round, and from a distance, it looks like a fairy mountain.

The entire people of Lanzhou know that this is the gate of the Beast Control Sect.

Just get a certificate from the town at the foot of the mountain, and then pass through the clouds and mist, and you can see a magnificent complex of buildings built in the mountain that is almost isolated from the world.

At this moment, inside the inner gate of the Beast Control Sect, there is a winding corridor.

While Luan Yu was walking, a mature and beautiful woman with tall breasts had a bright and majestic face, but her cool temperament made it difficult to get close to her.

Along the way, the disciples patrolling with lanterns stopped and saluted: "Elder Luan."

Luan Yu said "Yes" and passed by everyone until he arrived at a majestic three-story ancient building on the mountainside. Its wooden pillars were as red as fire, and its arched corners and cornices were as black as ink.

There are lanterns hanging under the eaves.

Luan Yu walked downstairs and called out: "Master."

Then he saw that the closed door on the first floor opened by itself, extending out a built-in staircase. Luan Yu walked up step by step and reached the bedroom on the third floor.

The entire huge floor is hung with gauze curtains. At this moment, Qi Hongmian is facing the open "french window", bathed in lights and starlight.

Her phoenix eyes were tightly closed, her back was straight, her crimson robe was loosely draped, and the small phoenix crown on her head was straight. The temperament is graceful and majestic.

Sai Xue's skin was as smooth as white jade under the light.

"What's the matter?" Qi Hongmian asked cross-legged without looking back.

Luan Yu lowered his head and said: "Just now news came from the city, reporting a matter involving the Four Holy Sects."

Qi Hongmian, who originally maintained a cold persona, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned: "The Four Holy Sect back then?"

"Yes." Luan Yu said: "It starts with several strange things that have happened in the city recently..."

As a local sect in Lanzhou, the Beast Control Sect has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years. Although it is not close to Yuhang, its tentacles have already spread to all parts of the city.

Not to mention the "agents" who handle business for the sect in the city, there are hundreds of people from various factions in the city who have been hired and bribed.

Unless it is some top-secret information, sooner or later, it will be transmitted to the sect headquarters using the two-place magic circle as a medium.

After Ye Hongling informed the government of the incident, the news about the incident was passed to Luan Yu through secret channels.

As Luan Yu spoke, Qi Hongmian's brows gradually wrinkled:

"So, someone took advantage of the Four Sacred Sect to expand in Yuhang City? But it was destroyed by a mysterious master?"

"Yes." Luan Yu nodded, looked at his master cautiously, and said:

"Logically speaking, you shouldn't bother with such trivial matters, but I think about it, it involves the Four Holy Religions, and it's at this point..."

"You did the right thing." Qi Hongmian stood up, turned around, looked down at the latter, like a real queen, and said:

"When Kyushu is in turmoil, there is no small matter. Pass the order and order the spies in the city to continue the investigation. I want to know the detailed follow-up, including the origin of the so-called 'master'."

"yes."

Qi Hongmian added: "In addition, the disciples inside and outside the Ming Sect have withdrawn, and the disciples inside the sect have stepped up their practice."

Luan Yu glanced at her in surprise and agreed without asking any more questions.

Qi Hongmian thought for a while and then said, "Is Yuan Yang still in the sect?"

Luan Yu said: "I have already gone to Yuhang to practice."

After a pause, she added: "Yuan Yang said that Ji Ping'an also came to Lanzhou for training. I was thinking that she might not be looking for the star official."

Ji Ping'an...Qi Hongmian's mind showed the young man's peaceful smile. For some reason, he felt a little irritated and said lightly:

"knew."

Luan Yu blinked and resigned, feeling strange in his heart that he was obviously just a small star officer, even though he won the first prize in the grand award and was promoted to third place.

Even if you look at it from Qi Hongmian's level, it's still not worth mentioning, but it seems that every time he mentions this person in front of the Master, Qi Hongmian will show emotions other than indifference and majesty.

Quite magical.





Laoliujiekou.

In the darkness, Ji Pingan's figure was smeared out inch by inch. He took off his bamboo hat and threw it into the Taoist scriptures. His figure floated into the quiet and peaceful streets. Instead of going through the door, he browsed the courtyard wall and returned to his residence.

In the small courtyard, the windows of the rooms are all lit, and you can see the figures reflected on the window paper.

As soon as he landed, the three members of his family immediately opened the door and walked out with different expressions.

The saint's reaction was the most direct. She crossed her waist, raised her eyebrows, and said loudly: "Hey, hey, catch me right".

"Did you secretly investigate the case behind my back?!"

Huang He behaved in the most normal way and said curiously:

"Sir, we didn't find you before, so we knew you were out."

Mu Yaoyao came out with a bulging mouth, slurping powder, and holding chopsticks in her hands. Her big black and white eyes were curious and embarrassed. After all, Ji Ping'an had arranged a practice for her before he left. task.

This will cause him to stare, blink, and raise his bowl and chopsticks: "Do you want to eat noodles?"

No... I'm not Liuzi... Ji Ping'an sighed:

"you eat."

"Oh." Mu Yaoyao happily responded, happy to have escaped the disaster.

Ji Ping'an reluctantly looked away and ignored the foodie. He thought that when Xu Xiurong arrived, he would advise her to create a new account. Mu Yaoyao's account was obviously useless.

"Come in, I have something important to tell you." Ji Ping'an suppressed his desire to complain and said with a solemn expression.

The three of them looked at each other, their hearts inexplicably trembled, and they noticed the change in the atmosphere.



In the room, several people sat around a round table, waiting for an explanation.

And Ji Ping'an didn't hide it. He simply gave a brief description of his actions tonight, but concealed some key details.

He only mentioned that he obtained clues through astrology, attended the rally, followed the clues to find Zhu Xun, and confirmed the identity of the reborn person through the enemy's exposure.

The reason why he chose to share this information was after careful consideration.

On the one hand, this news cannot be hidden. There were a lot of meteors falling that day, and they were all over the place. If Ji Ping'an could detect it, the other major forces, including the imperial court, would also know about it sooner or later.

He even suspected that he was not the first person to discover this secret.

If you cannot have a piece of news exclusively, you must find a way to take advantage of the time difference to act as early as possible.

However, the power he can currently mobilize is not enough to leverage the situation in Jiuzhou, so borrowing the power of Qin Tianjian and even Taoism is the best option.

On the other hand, the relationship between the three of them is close enough to him. It would be bad to hide everything. Proper disclosure of information can make the small team more cohesive.

"...This is probably what happened, and according to my speculation, this thing may be a meteorite fragment."

Ji Ping'an raised his hand and threw the irregular star fragment in the center of the round table.

"Clang!"

It hit the wooden table with a muffled sound, but the three people around him had already been stunned and could not react.

Huang He froze on the spot, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

Mu Yaoyao looked confused, her round mouth opened wide, she wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Yu Yu's eyes were out of focus, still digesting the secret Ji Ping'an threw out. After a while, she stuttered and stared at him:

"You, you, you... said, those flying stars were people who were supposed to die in history? Did they survive?"

Ji Ping'an nodded, picked up the teacup, took a sip of warm water, and said:

"Although it may be a little hard to accept, it looks like it is."

Bang!

Yu Yu wanted to get up, but staggered and almost fell into Ji Ping'an's arms, and said in silence:

"How is this possible? Even if you are a cultivator in the realm of Shen Zang, you are dead when you die. Even the Great Master of the Zhou Dynasty, who has lived for hundreds of years, will die like a lamp going out? His life span will be exhausted? Tell me now, Are they alive? You still want me to believe it?"

The three-dimensional view of the drama girl was strongly impacted, and the other two were not much better.

Ji Ping'an sighed softly and said, "Calm down, sit down and listen to me."



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