Chapter IX World Conjecture
One night passed quickly. The next morning, Xinghe shook his head still dizzy from drunkenness, and the rest of his eyes suddenly glanced at the fantasy standing by the window.
The fantasy is standing quietly, looking out the window, his body and mind are silent, seemingly integrated into the heavens and the earth, apparently he has woke up for a long time and is practicing.
"You are awake!" Xuan Huan immediately ended her cultivation and turned to greet Xinghe.
"Yeah!" Xinghe nodded, leaping, and got up.
"Xinghe, did you notice it? This family is a little unusual!" Xuanhua suddenly changed her breath and said solemnly. The fantasy is now using the language of the wind domain.
As soon as Xinghe was surprised, he remembered that Xuanhuan had told him that if something happened, they would use the original language for the sake of caution.
"Is there anything wrong?" Xinghe asked curiously, also in the language of the wind domain.
"Well, since I saw Yuan Yuan's love sword, I started to have doubts," he said, "I am the" son of prophecy "and have dual spiritual practice. Minus, but the knowledge and experience are still there, Yuan Yuan Ai's knife named 'Tong Chien Gang', I can see that it is an alchemy knife! And it should be cultivated for a very high method to make!"
"Alchemy Knife ?! This is the world of technological civilization! Why is there such a thing?" Xinghe already learned the general situation of this world from his teacher, that is, the old man who is a linguist. Because of this, he was surprised.
"Yes, I am also strange, but even more strangely, just when I absorbed the heaven and earth aura here, I felt a faint and evil breath in it, similar to the breath of the monsters in the domain of wind!"
"What's going on?" The influence of 'True Demon' on Xinghe was so deep that he now heard the word 'Monster' as a spirit.
"I don't know the specifics, but at least it shows that this world should exist, at least it once existed, a very high-level fairy civilization!" Xuan Huan said definitely.
"This •; •; •; •; •;" Xinghe groaned, "As you say, I remember the teacher told us a legend about the ancestors of Genji!"
"Legend? Is it the legend that Yuan Laiguang cut off ghosts?" Xuan Huan hurriedly asked.
"Yes!" Xinghe nodded.
According to legend, in the ancient times, there was a monster named Jiu Tun Tong, killing and setting fire, stabbing wives and daughters, and doing all evil. Later, a hero named Yuan Laiguang led his four family members. The boy was slain, and the sword that cut ghosts was later renamed 'Boy Chean Gang'. Yuan Laiguang suffered from malaria after cruelly drinking and swallowing his boy. A thousand-year-old earth spider sprite tried to kill Yuan Laiguang, but was cut off by his knees. This knife was named as 'Spider cut'.
"Do you want to say that Yuan Laiguang's 'boy Chean Gang' is the same as Yuan Yuan's love knife?" Xuanhua asked.
"Yes!" Xinghe analyzed, "they are all surnamed, and you saw the huge iron gate when you came. It was built by her ancestors and weighed a ton. It is difficult for ordinary people to open. His ancestors are different from ordinary people, and it is very likely that they have cultivated themselves. Next to the huge iron gate, there is a stone statue of a ghost with the first two horns and the appearance of a boy. Boy! On the other side, there is also a ghost spider statue that looks like a spider. It should be the spider spider who wants to kill Yuan Lai Guang. Most importantly, Yuan Yuan Ai also said, 'Tong Chie Angang' is just her family. One of the heirloom knives is very likely, the other heirloom knives is the 'spider cut!' "
"Well, indeed, all of this is reasonable. These should prove that there has been a fairy civilization in this world!" Xuanhua solemnly said, and then he smiled slightly. "Unfortunately, this fact has been affected by this world. People believe that they are superstitious and must be forcibly misinterpreted with scientific theories. "
"I have a feeling, maybe it has something to do with the weakening of the heavens and earth in this world!"
"It seems that this world is far from simple as we see it on the surface," the mysterious tone aggravated. "If we want to return to the original world, we must rely on the fairy civilization that has disappeared here!"
"Can we return to the original world ?!" Xinghe looked excited.
"Of course! It will be possible when we resume cultivation." Xuan Fang nodded, "but it's better not to talk about this, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!"
"Hmm!" Xinghe should arrive.
At this time, a sudden knock sounded.
Xinghe and Xuanhe suddenly fell back to normal, a picture of nothing happening.
Fantasy uses the language of this world, whispering, "Come in!"
"Good morning! How do you sleep?" A figure greeted and entered as he entered the room. It was Yuanyuan Ai!
"Good morning, I slept soundly last night!" Xuanhui said hello.
Xinghe shook his drowsy head and made no comment on Yuan Yuan's question. He then asked, "Yuan Yuan Ai, are you doing anything?"
"Here is a national Freedom Martial Arts Competition. Tomorrow is the registration time. I hope you will participate!" Yuan Yuan Ai said excitedly. This contest was exactly what she said half a month later when she was in a coma. Yuanyuan Ai is always full of enthusiasm for such ranking competition.
"No interest!" Xinghe waved his hand immediately and refused. In the realm of the wind, Xinghe participated in a freshman competition when he first entered school. Now that he has arrived in this world, he has just arrived in the Genji family, and is participating in a national Freedom Society competition, which makes him helpless and tired.
"No, we participate!" Xuan Huan suddenly said, and he smiled slightly.
Xinghe looked at the fantasy curiously, with a puzzled face. He asked the fantasy, "Why, why should we participate?" In Xinghe's view, instead of martial arts with a group of people who have not done anything, it is better to do it peacefully. It also recovers faster.
"Because ..." Xuan Fantasy took a step forward, leaned close to Xinghe's ear, and whispered.
Xinghe's face changed. Finally, he said to Yuan Yuan Ai, "I will participate, remember to register for me!"
"Okay," Yuanyuan Ai smiled happily. "But I can't help you sign up, you have to go by yourself."
Yuanyuan Ai threw her hands, and the two cards landed on Xinghe and Xuanhe.
"This is ..." Xinghe and Xuanhe waited to see the card and were taken aback. "... ID card !!!"
"Yes, this is specially made for you by the family, rest assured, this is safe!" Yuan Yuan Ai replied.
"But, this, this ..." Xinghe and Xuanhua stared at the column labeled Nationality for a while.
The words on it are like-Japan! !! !!
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