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What kind of condition is this? Listen to your story for a few months
All of the usurpers suddenly became extremely excited.
Instead, they looked at Zhao Afang together.
"God, the world is not trivial, you know, even in the immortal world, there are only a few of my Tianji Sect!" Yun Xin looked at Zhao Afang expectantly.
Zhao Afang was silent for a while, and finally nodded in the eyes of everyone's expectations.
"Okay, thank goddess!" Yun Xin suddenly excited.
Yan Chuan smiled with satisfaction.
"Di Yan, the goddess has already promised the first condition, you can say the second condition!" Yun Xin said again.
"The second condition, I haven't figured it out yet, let me think about it again?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Huh?" A group of usurpers raised their brows.
"Of course, before the launch of this god-making project, I will definitely speak out! And at that time, I will offer the world branch with both hands!" Yan Chuan smiled.
A group of usurpers frowned. Finally, everyone nodded.
A few days later.
In the sea of fog.
An extremely exquisite pavilion.
The pavilion is above a terrace.
Among several maids serving, there is a jade table in the center, Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang are drinking tea.
"Di Yan, I have already said that I am not Zhen Rou, and I am also enlightened about my previous life. I know who my previous life was, and it is definitely not Zhen Rou!" Zhao Afang said while drinking tea.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly and said, "You know, although your eyes are invisible at the moment, it looks exactly the same as Zhen Rou back then!"
Zhao Afang frowned.
"Relax, I won't force you to admit it, I just want to tell you about the process of getting to know Zhen Rou and I during this period of time!" Yan Chuan smiled.
Zhao Afang was relieved now.
"Am I like Zhen Rou?" Zhao Afang asked with a hint of curiosity.
"Oriental Decent School has already told me that you have used'Hexintong' to me, right?" Yan Chuan smiled.
Zhao Afang frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect the Dongfang Zhengpai to betray him, but finally nodded and said; "Yes, that day, I think you were very anxious to chase me, and even spread my news around, so I came back to you. But at that time, you were already in a coma and had no choice but...!"
Seeing Zhao Afang’s guilt, Yan Chuan did not blame: “If you see Zhen Rou’s appearance in my heart, then you will know your own appearance, not bad at all, even the number of your eyebrows. , Location, all exactly the same!"
"Is there such a thing in the world?" Zhao Afang asked in surprise.
Zhao Afang doesn't believe that she is Zhen Rou, but Yan Chuan is convinced that she is Zhen Rou.
The two talked to each other, and Yan Chuan began to describe everything about Zhen Rou from the beginning!
In this way, everything that Yan Chuan talks about and Zhen Rou's every day is different. As long as Yan Chuan tells it, there are endless stories.
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East Shenzhou, Julu Academy!
Guangmingjiekou. Meng Lingtian looked at a blue-robed man in front of him.
Sima Yuntian!
In the past, Sima Yuntian, who fought against Yan Chuanwen and awarded the title of God.
At this moment, behind Sima Yuntian, there were seventy-two disciples standing. One by one, compared with a few decades ago, there is a lot of style and temperament that is much more stable.
Sima Yuntian is still as heroic as before. Just this temperament is like a sharp knife that cuts through all obstacles, extremely domineering, looking at Meng Lingtian coldly.
Standing aside was the Oriental decent.
"Lao Meng, I have found Sima Yuntian, haha, Lao Meng, don't stop me now!" Dongfang Zhengpai said excitedly.
Meng Lingtian looked at the Eastern Decent School, gave a wry smile, and finally nodded and said: "Forget it, dead wood can't be carved, I don't care about you!"
"Oh! Lao Meng, I just found out today that you are so kind. What you say is like the sun, warming my heart and lungs!" Dongfang said decently.
Meng Lingtian's face twitched, and finally said: "Shut up, and then tell me to go back and copy the book!"
Dongfang Zhengpai's face suddenly scowled, as if he had never spoken.
"Meng Lingtian?" Sima Yuntian looked at the immortal with condensed eyebrows.
The seventy-two disciples behind him were also surprised to look at the immortal in front of them.
"Sima Yuntian, finally met, your style of writing is so high, even me, it's too late!" Meng Lingtian sighed.
Sima Yuntian smiled slightly, with a self-belief: "Meng Lingtian, you are looking for me back this time, you won't be just to say this!"
"Of course not!" Meng Lingtian shook his head.
"Oh?"
"The Patriarch Dongfang was unbeaten back then, and I didn't know where to find your ancestors, and then asked Julu Academy to take care of your descendants of the Sima family. At the same time, there was a secret letter from your ancestors left for you!" Meng Lingtian said.
"My ancestor's secret letter? Haha!" Sima Yuntian refused.
How could the ancestors know themselves
"I know that you don't believe it, and you have a lot of grievances at Julu Academy, but even though Julu Academy has restricted you, it has finally taught you everything about the Sima Family, and the ancestor said, after reading your ancestor’s secret letter, your grievances Definitely go!" Meng Lingtian said.
"Hahahaha, the letter from my ancestors? How do you want me to believe it?" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.
"Your Sima family has been the only seedlings in the past generations, and the ancestor has always left messages in the Guangming Realm. When the Sima family is forty-ninth generation, it can be entrusted to you!" Meng Lingtian said solemnly.
With that said, Meng Lingtian took out a jade box!
Looking at this jade box, Sima Yuntian suddenly felt connected by blood. how come
"This jade box can only be opened without the blood and willingness of the Sima family's children, and outsiders can't open it at all!" Meng Lingtian smiled.
Sima Yuntian frowned slightly, no longer looking at the jade box, but at Meng Lingtian.
"Since the ancestor left it to me, I must have given it to me early, but you have delayed it until now? But are you going to return the condition to me?" Sima Yuntian said solemnly.
Meng Lingtian nodded in satisfaction and said: "Sima Yuntian, really deserves to be the No. 1 mortal in Julu Academy!"
Sima Yuntian looked at Meng Lingtian intently.
"The world will be chaotic, and the Northern Heavenly Machine Sect has also seen that a big storm is about to sweep the whole world of this sealed world, and this world's catastrophe is about to come!" Meng Lingtian said solemnly.
"The Great Tribulation?" Sima Yuntian narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, under the Great Tribulation, no matter how many powerful sects such as Tianji Sect, Julu Academy, Shenzong Holy Land, etc., may fly into ashes and annihilate!" Meng Lingtian took a deep breath.
"Oh?" Sima Yuntian asked unexpectedly.
"To pass this catastrophe, my Julu Academy must be well-planned. I thought for a long time. Julu Academy should be the mainstay of the East Shenzhou. I will be my seat in Julu Academy. I hope you can represent Julu. The academy, when you enter the Great Zhen Dynasty, the Julu Academy is your priority!" Meng Lingtian solemnly said.
"Haha? Enter the Great Zhen Dynasty? Are you asking me to be an undercover agent?" Sima Yuntian showed a trace of disdain.
"Almost, the Great Zhen Dynasty is quite weird. Although I am not afraid, I am not willing to destroy it, because the stronger the sect, although the tree attracts the wind, it is more able to hold the East Divine Continent aura!" Meng Lingtian solemnly said. .
"I remember, Meng Wenruo should be your grandson, isn't he in the Great Zhen Dynasty?" Sima Yuntian sneered.
"Yes, but Meng Wenruo is not enough compared to Yan Chuan, and Meng Wenruo's heart is more towards Dazhen at this moment!" Meng Lingtian shook his head and said.
Sima Yuntian sneered and didn't say any more.
"I will try my best to find you the post of Prime Minister, how about it?" Meng Lingtian smiled.
"The prime minister? What a high official? What does it matter to me?" Sima Yuntian sneered.
"This is the condition, this jade box, I can show you, can this letter be worth the price, you have read it before telling me, how about it?" Meng Lingtian smiled.
Sima Yuntian narrowed his eyes.
Calmly took the jade box. Looking at the prohibition above, it is true that this prohibition requires one's own blood and will.
Forcing a trace of blood on his hand, he immediately dyed the restriction above, and at the same time, consciousness invaded, and the jade box trembled fiercely.
"call!"
The jade box opens.
"Is this really left by my ancestors?" Sima Yuntian looked at him in surprise.
Because this kind of thing that requires blood and will, it must be refined by the ancestors of the same bloodline.
In the jade box, a letter lay. Sima Yuntian took it out.
Meng Lingtian looked at the letter curiously, but Sima Yuntian didn't show it to Meng Lingtian.
Putting away the jade box, Sima Yuntian looked at the letter with the four words'Sima Qinqi' on the cover.
"This is? My handwriting? My own handwriting?" Sima Yuntian's expression changed.
"Oh?" Meng Lingtian also looked curiously.
Sima Yuntian's eyes were cloudy for a while, but after all he opened it. Casting spells at the same time creates a cloud of blue energy around them, preventing others from seeing the contents of the letter.
When the letter opened, Sima Yuntian was shocked.
I have a special hobby. No matter what I write, when I write the fourth word, I will leave a mark that no one can notice.
But there is also on this letter right now
Sima Yuntian frowned and looked at it.
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Forty-ninth generation descendants? Haha, to be precise, you should be the forty-ninth in my current state. By your generation, I should have reincarnated eighty-one times.
Don't doubt, I am you, and you are me. The Sima family has only seedlings from generation to generation, and as soon as the only seedlings are born, their elders will die soon.
This is inevitable.
Because, after so many generations, I am actually reincarnating myself. The son is born. When the son has enough memory, the father will fall, and the power of the soul will accumulate in the son.
I am a special case, because in the first life, that I put a weird curse on myself.
In my life, I am a usurper. I have calculated many things, but they are still not comprehensive enough.
I calculated that I had an extremely powerful first life! But I have a stronger enemy, and I am waiting for an extremely important person!
In fact, my surname is not'Sima', nor is your surname'Sima'. It is just a fake surname for the sake of being among the living beings.
According to my calculations, in the eighty-first century, I will be waiting for someone to wait! I don't know who is waiting, but you should know by then.
Also, remember, since the first life, we did not believe in Sima.
I calculated that our first life was named Li and Li Si!
I am Li Si, you are Li Si!
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The content of the letter is very long, but seeing this, Sima Yuntian was a little confused, and opened his mouth in amazement. Who is Li Si? How did I change Li Si