Chapter 91 The Road to Boring

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Li Wan's next trip was written all over his slumped face.

The mountain road was rugged and winding, and the same scenery still appeared repeatedly. The donkey had just been frightened by the giant and walked slower.

The most important thing is that Li Wan has no expectations and no interest in the destination.

Li Wan numbly followed the donkey slowly forward, feeling as if he was back in Xu Hui's class. Life was difficult and it seemed that he would never get ahead.

So I had to think wildly.

First, I thought about recent events. The cursed janitor, the scene that would appear repeatedly. The janitor thought he was just a janitor, but actually everyone who entered the door was killed by his gun, and how he turned into a giant. Yes, how could his huge body disappear...

Also, who is the only "Taoist priest" he remembers, and why should he choose a kind of mount...

I don't want to be okay, but the more I think about it, the more confused I am. The whole thing is very strange. From the Huai Jing master who wants to kill me for no reason to Xu Hui's arrangement for him to come here, it is all unreasonable and mindless, as if there is something wrong. What invisible hand is manipulating all this...

Xu Hui is really the second person who loves riddles in the world.

Strange, why is it second? Who is first?

Thinking of Xu Hui, I had to think of Li Qi.

The only person in this world that he cannot kill and must respect has become extremely weak in the past two years.

Although he was still a little stronger than himself, he still wanted to play with the Fu King who had said so boldly in the cabin of Zhuohai that he wanted to conquer the world.

When you become an emperor, you have supreme power, but you are timid. This is really making you understand.

Maybe it's because he is becoming more and more inclined to be an individual.

The world of immortals is complex but actually simple. For example, the leader riding a big white goose. Why does he allow thousands of immortals to worship him?

Isn’t that a strong word?

Speaking of which, Yuanjin Mountain is a good place, and there are so many magic weapons in it that I am dazzled by it.

The thing in the picture is indeed sharp, and there is an uncontrollable force surrounding it. If it can be taken down, it can be regarded as a useful weapon.

Then it was decided that after helping Li Qi seize the world, he would also kill Yuanjin Mountain and seize it.

Li Wan laughed twice and realized that he was not happy at all despite making such a grand ambition.

It was as if these things, not worth mentioning, were already owned by him.

how so?

Li Wan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that I, like that blind old man, had also been cursed with forgetfulness?

No wonder I can't remember at all how I became Ishimaru, how I went to that island, and who put me on the stone platform?

The older the memories, the more vague and complex they are, and full of errors.

As a newbie, Li Wan couldn't understand this yet. He just felt that one more big thing he had to do seemed to have been added.

Then what?

What else is worth thinking about?

Li Wan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in this short period of human memories, recalling the delicious food, wine and beauties, the respect of millions of people kneeling down, the battles he had with humans and immortals, and the Never failed...

But these are all illusory, there is no real feeling, it seems that they are all dreams I have had.

Finally, he thought of the girl who had painted his portrait waiting for her at the door of his house. The girl who spoke and moved half a beat slower than ordinary people, and who cried when she saw him.

It was strange how she could remember these things so clearly. Li Wan could even remember the cuff where she held the pen, which had a yellow patch embroidered with a little duck, and even the number and distribution of freckles under her eyes.

"What's her name? Watercolor wood? Colorful wood water? Wooden watercolor?"

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At the same time, Lu Ran fell into a long period of boredom after experiencing a short period of novelty.

At this moment, he, Insightful Heavenly Lord, and several female disciples including Shinan were flying in the sky.

To be precise, it was an iron giant wearing red armor flying in the sky, and a group of them were in the belly of this "Red Mountain Warrior".

The destination is naturally the Jueying City mentioned by Insight Tianjun. The total journey is about four days.

It was already halfway through the trip, a boring flight, and there were nothing but clouds outside the window. At this moment, even the Insight Heavenly Lord, who had taken the opportunity to teach his disciples two days ago, was a little uninterested. He closed the three eyes on his face and looked at himself. He fell asleep in his seat.

The seven female disciples were very excited about their next trip to Jueying City for shopping and chasing immortals. They had been chatting with each other enthusiastically for two days without any intention of stopping.

Lu Ran couldn't get a word in, so he had to climb up the escalator to the upper level, which was the head of the strongman. There was a male disciple who had insight into Tianjun, named Beiquan, a weapon refiner, and the mechanism that controlled the strongman. division.

Bei Quan was a tough-looking man who looked two years younger than Lu Ran. He had short chestnut hair and was wearing two thin pink lenses. Seeing Lu Ran coming, he introduced himself cordially: "Hello, Xiao Lu. My name is Bei Quan. I am a weapon refiner and a wandering Taoist from the Luo Zhu Kingdom. My father is a real person from Beimang, and my mother is the Fairy Xiangman Lanxiang..."

"My name is Lu Ran, and I am from Lujia Village, Wuhai Town, Wushan County, Xia Ya." Lu Ran replied politely.

Beiquan obviously didn't know which fairy cave this Lujiacun was. He hesitated for a moment and then asked: "That's it... gone, gone?"

"No... no, I... have had no father or mother since I was a child."



After this awkward conversation, Lu Ran returned to the lower level and learned to understand Tianjun. He closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep.

But in reality, he also tried hard to rummage through the boxes in his memories, looking for traces of the two people.

Bei Quan's words made him realize that in addition to his grandpa's identity, there was another key point about Lu Ran.

That's his parents.

Everyone has parents, Lu Ran is not a person without parents, but a person without parents.

Regarding this point, Grandpa has been saying that he is an abandoned baby floating along the river.

I also saw a baby floating down on a small boat when I was dying on my way to bliss.

But is that baby really me?

After replaying the scene in his mind over and over again, Lu Ran gave a negative answer.

First of all, the boat was not the style of Char's, but rather resembled the style near the Nanlanhai Sea.

Secondly, the child's appearance did not have much in common with my own imagination.

The last and most surprising and strange thing is that the child was no longer crying, but smiling when he was swaddled in the boat. And he smiled and smiled, and then suddenly opened the third eye on his forehead and spoke with the Insightful Sky. The vertical pupils on Jun's forehead are exactly the same.

So, that was just a scene that Lu Ran had seen before, but who was this baby? Whose child is it?

I, Lu Ran, whose child is this?