Mini World Of Endless Fun Awaits

"I learned it from the Ren family of the Eastern Han Dynasty."

The young man smiled and said, "Think about it, the Immortal Palace does not teach immortal magic, and the World Tree is a Western force. The ancient Taoist methods that a folk master like me can learn, except for the various wonderful methods of the Ren family, can it be Are there any other options? Those Buddhist and Taoist magic pills are all just tricks to fool people."

Response: "What I said is true."

Although what the young man said made sense, Ren Suo still regarded him as bragging and believed that he had used his awakening ability to divine.

This young man actually brags about the Ren family in front of Ren Suo. What is the difference between him and Guan Gong? You know nothing about the Ren family!

Although the Ren family does have spells such as divination, the Ren family has an iron rule that they cannot teach magic to outsiders, so it will never be passed down.

But since the young man said so, it seems that he needs the affirmation of others. Ren Suo nodded and said: "Yeah, what you said makes sense, Ren's fortune-telling method is the best in the world! It's awesome! It's awesome!" "

However, the young man's idea was correct. Ren Suo immediately stood up and took out one hundred yuan, which he regarded as consulting fees.

The young man did not refuse. After accepting it, he said: "Remember, it must be a magic weapon hosted by Jinghai. Other magic tools will not have the effect you want."

"Don't worry, I will check." Ren Suo left confidently.

After he left, the young man yawned and shouted: "Ba, let's go!"

Believers passing by stopped and found a big white-haired man sitting not far behind the stall with an extremely unflattering hairstyle. He was two meters tall. He stood out among the believers when he stood up.

At this time, a middle-aged fortune teller with a mustache came over and asked: "Are you leaving? What about the remaining rent..."

"Here." The young man gave 100 yuan to the middle-aged fortune teller: "100 yuan in advance and 100 yuan as the final payment. Can we clear up the balance?"

"It's clear, it's clear." The middle-aged fortune teller nodded repeatedly: "Then your brand..."

"You can throw it away for me. It's no longer needed."

Watching the white-haired man and the young man walk away, the middle-aged fortune teller sat down and thought to himself: "How strange are these rich kids that they even have to experience the life of a charlatan?"

Then he put up the stall's sign "Nine-tailed Fox Guiding the Way", took out a tea bowl, put some hot tea prepared in a thermos into it, and drank it mysteriously. After a while, an aunt sat down and asked Married.

On the other side, after the white-haired man and the young man left Jinghui Temple, someone followed them quietly.

"Yun Wangshu, how's it going?"

The young man turned his head, glanced at the silver-haired boy following them, thought for a moment and said to the big man next to him: "You two look like two brothers, and you are both albino."

What the young man said makes perfect sense. When the three of them walked together, they turned heads 100% - passers-by were wondering why there was such a middle-aged person, and it was two brothers who went to dye their hair white in the middle school year together.

The big man said nothing, and the silver-haired boy narrowed his eyes: "I'll kill you."

"Changsheng, I thought your personality would be better after eating the dates from the God of Cookery, but I didn't expect you would still be like this..." The young man sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, he is the last one in Lianjiang, how about it?" the silver-haired boy asked coldly.

"The cultivation level is okay, the qualifications are okay, but they are far from the minimum standards of the Ren family. With my strength, I didn't see any connection between him and the Ren family, nor did I find any connection between him and Ren Neisser."

The young man said: "It seems that the only one in the Ren family now is Tianjing."

"But that person can't know, otherwise they would have found Ren Neisser long ago." The silver-haired boy said: "After all, why do you think Ren Neisser must be related to the Ren family?"

"Because it has the word 'Ren' at the beginning." The young man said, "Also, how do you think the content of "Crossing My Corpse" was filmed?"

Silver-haired boy: "I don't know how to take a picture, but I'm pretty sure that when I was a knife, I didn't feel the presence of the camera."

The young man said:

"At that time, it was absolutely impossible for cameras to appear, and it was impossible for there to be a spell that could directly trace things back two thousand years."

"So, there is only one possibility: Ren Neisser finds a real Ren family member and uses magic to trace the DNA of the Ren family back to the past... Have you ever played "Assassin's Creed"?"

"without."

"You'll know what I mean if you play around with it later."

The young man continued: "In short, Ren Neisser used blood as a medium to obtain the past of Ren's family, and then found a way to convert the content into video and audio. Although I don't know how he did it, but compared to The step of obtaining past memories and converting them into video and audio is much simpler.”

"This is the only reasonable explanation for "Crossing My Body." Changsheng and I both understand that the contents in the video are basically true."

The silver-haired boy was silent for a moment: "Then what should we do now? We can't find the Ren family members who are related to Ren Neisser, and the clues are broken."

"Go to the Sea of ​​Gods. The God of Cookery in the Immortal Palace has appeared there. Maybe that little earth spirit kid knows something." The young man said.

The silver-haired boy had no objection, but the white-haired man who had been silent asked: "Why?"

The young man glanced at the white-haired man: "Ba, you are asking, why are you looking for Ren Neisser?"

The white-haired man nodded, and the young man said: "It's very simple, because what we are looking for is not Ren Neisser, but the extraordinary force represented by Ren Neisser."

"We have been living for a hundred thousand years, transformed into human beings for thousands of years, and now is the time we have been waiting for for a long time. But after obtaining the foundation of cultivation, our one hundred thousand years of cultivation were in vain, leaving only a little bit of foundation to accumulate the magic of our lives."

"However, no matter how fast the human cultivation system develops, it is still too slow and too rough for us. Ba Du and I have already mastered the Xuan Kingdom Kung Fu. If we can join the ranks of those who have stood for thousands of years, we will be able to survive for thousands of years. If we have long-term extraordinary power, then we can be regarded as leaping over the dragon gate."

"Of course, if we really can't find them, we can also join the humans and follow Ren Jiazi to drink soup."

"Besides," the young man said with a smile, "I feel that there must be a Ren family in the Immortal Palace. By then, based on my relationship with the Ren family, I might be able to get some benefits."

"Are you still related to the Ren family?" the silver-haired boy asked in surprise.

"How can the earth spirit have fortune-telling magic?" The young man smiled: "Although I have spent two thousand years improving it, the foundation of fortune-telling magic was taught to me by the children of the Ren family."

The silver-haired boy understood clearly. He originally felt that the young man's divination method was too powerful. Just relying on the list of Ren family descendants that Ba had stolen, he could create opportunities to contact the Ren family descendants again and again, like an antelope hanging its horns. nature.

He thought it was the young man's natal spell, but he didn't expect it to be the fortune-telling spell from the Ren family. Because the practice system has just developed, the silver-haired boy's view is the same as that of most people: the magic that reached its peak in ancient times is better than the magic of today.

Of course, the only monks who can now be called the 'peak of ancient times' are the Ren family - those from the Immortal Palace are immortals, not monks.

"Were you friends with the Ren family before? But doesn't it mean that the Ren family can't pass down spells?"

"There is indeed this rule, but... there are exceptions. For example, when they communicate with spirits, because they let go of their whole bodies, the earth spirit and the monks of the Ren family can complete the communication as long as both parties are willing."

Young pointed at himself: "And I am not only a friend of Ren's family, but also their ancestor."

The silver-haired boy opened his eyes wide and tried to remember: "I don't remember you...Which Ren girl are you dating?"

"Ren Han."

The silver-haired girl's eyes widened: "The sixth generation director Han?...Isn't he a man?"

"I didn't say I was a man two thousand years ago." The young man looked at him strangely: "We earth spirits are genderless."

"According to this relationship, the Ren family in Tianjing should call me great-great...great-grandmother."

Ren Zuo, who was far away in Tianjing, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

PS: Well, it’s a bit late today, and Tingri criticizes himself very seriously.