"That's not necessarily true. In the past two days, no, it has only been more than 20 hours now. It has already spread everywhere. Who knows if there will be more in the future. Moreover, with the passage of time and the spread of information, this matter will definitely It will slowly ferment and fear will spread. As long as there are a few more incidents, many people in the city who are just watching the show and enjoying the melons will soon realize that this kind of thing is very likely to happen around them. It is only a matter of time. When When most people think that they are not outsiders, the impact will be more serious than the beast tide in the Tang Dynasty." Lin Qiaoni frowned, and the more she spoke, the more serious the situation became.
"So I say that the great era is about to begin." Xu Qian took a sip of tea, "If the Tang Dynasty and China have the same promoter, what is about to happen may be a major event that has never happened in historical records. Even bigger than the creation of Pangu. What if we add the world of orcs? Does a similar situation happen in that world? The interweaving of these major events will inevitably create an era, an era that is different from all the past and even covers up the glory of all ages. .”
Something bigger than Pangu's founding of the world? Is this possible?
possible! Pangu's creation of the world only affected one world and one world, while China and the Tang Dynasty were two worlds and two spaces. But I don't know if there were two Pangu who split the world at the same time in China and the Tang Dynasty.
The four fell into silence again. Even Shanshan was holding her cheeks and staring blankly, not knowing what was going on in her little head.
Boom, boom, boom!
Someone knocked on the thick box door. No one needed to respond. After a two-second pause, Peter Qiu pushed the door open and entered the box.
"Mr. Xu, my boss would like to invite you over for a chat. Is it convenient for you now?" The atmosphere in the box was a bit dull and depressing. Peter Qiu couldn't care less and sent out the invitation according to Ma Yuan's instructions.
"Okay, I'll go over there. We've almost eaten anyway." Xu Qian was also curious about why this world-class rich man was so polite to him and what he wanted to do with him.
"You guys eat first, I'll go over for a while."
Xu Qian followed Peter Qiu into the box opposite. To his surprise, apart from the two bodyguards, there was only Ma Yuan in the box. Dou Gang didn't know if he was gone.
The large round table was full of dishes and was not touched. Ma Yuan was sitting on the sofa with the tea set in front of him. It seemed that he had not eaten before, but was drinking tea.
"Mr. Xu, please sit down." Ma Yuan seemed very happy about Xu Qian's arrival.
Xu Qian couldn't show any restraint, so he just sat down. Immediately afterwards, Peter Qiu sat down at the tea-making position and silently began to make tea.
"I'd better call you Xu Qian. This is also the second time, oh no, it can be regarded as the third time we have met. I think we can talk as friends."
Xu Qian smiled. Ma Yuan was also interesting. He said happily: "Of course, I don't like all kinds of restrictions. It's best to be free."
"Hahaha, I have long heard that you are a straightforward person, and it is true. I don't know if you like tea, so I brought some Longjing and you can try it too."
"Okay!" Xu Qian agreed. Although he rarely drinks tea, he is familiar with the tea culture of China and even the Tang Dynasty, and does not reject this form of chatting.
Soon, Peter Qiu presented the scent cup, Xu Qian took it, put it close to his nose, and a rich and mellow aroma hit his nostrils.
After formally tasting it, Xu Qian felt it was a little bland when it first entered his mouth. After swallowing it, he felt it was more flavorful than before.
"It seems that you also like this tea. I brought a lot of it. You can take some back." Ma Yuan was like a neighbor's elder who watched him grow up, amiable and approachable.
"Drink this tea. What do you want to see me for? Why don't you get straight to the point? I have to take a mock test this afternoon." If he hadn't been wearing a school uniform, and based on what he had done these days, who would have thought that he was A high school student?
Ma Yuan felt the same way. Even if Xu Qian was wearing this school uniform, it would be difficult for him to connect this young man with a high school student who was about to take the exam.
He smiled dryly and adjusted the atmosphere.
Ma Yuan raised his hand, and Peter Qiu handed Xu Qian a document with understanding.
"You take a look at this document first."
Xu Qian was full of doubts, but he knew that he was about to get into the topic.
There are not many documents, probably only a few sheets of paper thick. Xu Qian opened the document bag and took out the paper inside. But the content on the first page already stunned him.
"What do you mean?" He didn't need to look further. After a few seconds, he placed the document on the armrest of the sofa.
His tone was a little cold, and he stared directly at Ma Yuan, while also being wary of Peter Qiu. He even paid attention to the two bodyguards who had been sent outside the box by Ma Yuan.
The change in his attitude was entirely because this document was about Xu Qian, the deceased high school student Xu Qian, not the impostor like him.
"You don't need to be hostile to us. I'm just showing you this. I just want to speed up some conversations. Didn't you say we have exams in the afternoon? This will save us a lot of time."
"You want to express that you know my identity is false, and then what?"
Ma Yuan smiled lightly and shook his head. "What I want to express is that we really know your identity." He paused and emphasized every word: "Your true identity."
These words were like thunder exploding in Xu Qian's mind, leaving him stunned.
Is the true identity, the true identity Ma Yuan said, the memory he is looking for? Or is Ma Yuan just trying to be mysterious?
"Hahaha" Ma Yuan stood up and walked slowly to the window, "You don't need to doubt anything. What I said is what you think. We know you better than you know yourself."
"Who are you?" Xu Qian was on full alert. Although he did not think that the other party would be detrimental to him at this time, he was still cautious and wary of this old man who seemed to be just an ordinary person.
"I am your friend. The purpose of coming here is to discuss cooperation with you." Ma Yuan remained calm and calm, as if everything was under his control.
Just when Xu Qian was about to say something, Ma Yuan said first, "Aren't you going to set up a sound barrier first? You don't want others to hear what's coming next."
Xu Qian frowned and waved his hand to deploy the sound barrier, and asked, "Why do you want me to do it? Can't you do it?"
"We? We are just ordinary people, not even martial arts practitioners. How can we have such means?"
This answer did not surprise Xu Qian. He did not feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations from Ma Yuan and Pit Qiu. For ordinary immortal cultivators, it is a very common method to hide one's own aura from others detecting one's own realm and cultivation level. Sometimes it is better to hide oneself in order to prevent others from knowing one's position, but if you want to be at a distance, In such a close situation, and for such a long time, it would be very difficult to prevent even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations from being noticed. Otherwise, some extremely mysterious secret method would have to be used, or Ma Yuan and the two of them would have to do it. His cultivation level is much higher than that of Xu Qian.
"Now you can tell me your true intentions."
Ma Yuan lit his pipe and took a puff before saying slowly: "Let me tell you a story first."
Xu Qian was not unhappy at all. He knew that this story must be related to him, so he made a "please" gesture.
Exhaling a puff of smoke, Ma Yuan began his story.
Countless years ago, it was known as the Age of Immortals and Gods. At that time, there were ordinary mortals in the world, there were immortal cultivators who worked hard to achieve enlightenment, and there were also high-level immortals and gods.
Later, for unknown reasons, the spiritual energy dried up, the world collapsed, and all living creatures could not escape their misfortune. In the face of the catastrophe of annihilation, mortals can only resign themselves to their fate, but immortals and gods, as the supreme beings of living beings, must fight hard. They originally represent living beings in dialogue with the rules of the heaven, earth and universe, but in the end, they Still failed.
Immortals and gods know that they cannot resist the catastrophe, so they can only fake death and sleep to avoid the destruction of the rules of heaven and earth. If no external force wakes them up, they will sleep forever as if they are truly dead. So before the world collapsed, they selected some people from mortals as their awakening envoys. The mission of these people was to awaken them at some time in the future. These people, also known as the Immortal Servants, are the only chance for immortals and gods to awaken and be reborn.
"Awakening Messenger... Divine Servant and Immortal Servant..." Xu Qian's heart stirred up a storm. When he woke up, the black box containing the "Magic Book" called him 1673 Awakening Messenger!
