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MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 282
Wu Rong didn't expect that there would be such a twists and turns in the inside story, Fu Qingnan couldn't fully explain it in a few words. In particular, Wu Rong is most concerned about his current state. Fu Qingnan's engraved aura of the world in his forehead is true, even if the world consciousness cannot completely come, because of the existence of the engraved seal, Fu Qingnan himself should not be as normal as it is now.
And what is the purpose of the cooperation between Tong Fuyuan and Fu Qingnan, how did the two of them come here, and where is Tong Fuyuan. Many questions lingered in Wu Rong's mind, but he knew that now was not the time to be entangled in these matters. Time is short and opportunities are rare, Wu Rong didn't ask any more questions, he stared deeply into Fu Qingnan's eyes, thinking that meeting again would be a time of life and death, but he didn't expect to have such a precious opportunity now.
"I will send you away in a while, while the strength is still there."
Wu Rong quickly grasped the point in a low voice: "What kind of promise does Tong Fuyuan want before he is willing to hand over the chaotic fragments to you."
‘Mr. Wu Rong, it’s time now, don’t be so wary of me anymore. '
Tong Fuyuan's voice also came from the contract, but it came from the contract between Wu Rong and the scepter, and the tone sounded a bit aggrieved: "I, Tong Fu Yuan, can have any evil intentions, but I just want to fulfill me. Brother Fu and you are all that matters. Seeing how hard it is for Brother Fu to bloom in love, I can’t—’
'He wants the Celestial Clan to exist. '
Fu Qingnan interrupted Tong Fuyuan's rambling, and said briefly: "The Celestial Clan is still there, and the Tiankeng is still there, so the contract between Chaos and the Celestial Clan is dissolved." '
'Heavenly Clan was born, Tong Fu Yuan died. '
Wu Rong said coldly: 'If Tong Fuyuan doesn't devour the chaotic fragments, he will die. '
Tong Fuyuan was so bold that he signed contracts with Chaos and Order respectively, and was completely polluted by Chaos in his previous life. Even though he was reborn with memory due to the impact of both Chaos and Order, he is now reborn with mixed energy in his body. He looks innocent on the outside, but the inside has begun to decay and collapse. You can feel it at once.
If Tong Fuyuan merges the fragments of the source of chaos and completely becomes chaos now, although it seems impossible and absolutely risky, at least there is still a chance of life, and giving it to Fu Qingnan will definitely lead to death.
Fu Qingnan's situation is similar to Tong Fuyuan's but different. The most serious problem in his soul is the world engraving. Even if there is a contract with order, he cannot compete with the world engraving. The current plan is to get the fragments of the source of chaos, plus the contract with Wu Rong, try to mix the two forces of chaos and order, and make the illusion of a new world consciousness, so that it is possible to expel the world engraving.
It is equally dangerous, comparable to a narrow escape, but it is also the only way to make the world engraving disappear. Now both Tong Fuyuan and Fu Qingnan are in urgent need of chaos fragments. In this situation, Tong Fuyuan can hand over the chaos fragments to Fu Qingnan at the cost of the existence of the Celestial Clan. Wu Rong does not believe it.
Isn't it the best choice for him to devour the chaotic fragments to achieve chaos, and then protect the Celestial Clan by himself?
'Hey, I know you are suspicious, I have already handed over the chaotic fragments to Fu Qingnan. '
Tong Fuyuan pretended to be helpless and sighed, and at the next moment, he saw a faint golden light shining from Wu Rong's eyes, and the invisible coercion rushed towards his face, making Tong Fuyuan unable to move as if frozen by frost, and his thinking was almost frozen. Converging the power in his eyes, all the scenery in the world returned to the energy, Wu Rong saw the black and purple fragments of chaotic origin on Fu Qingnan's chest, which was wrapped by some kind of light silver power, very quiet, as if sleeping.
This light silver energy is extremely concealable, and it was only when Fu Qingnan completely released it to Wu Rong that he could see it. The original power of chaos is hidden in Fu Qingnan's body under its package, and I am afraid that even the world engraving cannot find it.
After confirming that the source fragments of chaos had not been tampered with, Wu Rong restrained her strength. The sky that had been silent at this moment moved again, and the scarlet thick clouds rolled up, and the whole sky seemed to press down on the earth. The sky has become lower. This is not an illusion. The heavy oppressiveness of the gloomy and silent rushes towards all existence on the earth. It may be that the activation of the world engraving just now has caused the world consciousness to have a wrong cognition, and there is no further action.
But until now, there is no sign of a life-and-death battle between Fu Qingnan and Wu Rong, and it is time for the world consciousness to wake up. Fu Qingnan doesn't work, it has other ways to deal with the mutated order.
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Capital Security Zone.
The icy rain continued continuously, and the sudden torrential rain shrouded all the safe areas in the rain, and there was a white mist everywhere. The sound of crackling rain resounded like fried beans, and the cold air condensed into white mist, not only rain, but also hail. Major General Lu, who had just ended the meeting, walked out of the administrative building, frowning and staring at the gloomy sky.
The temperature dropped too fast, which is really abnormal.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Major General Lu seemed to see a trace of scarlet from the cloudy sky, and the silver-white shackles automatically appeared on his wrists. The shackles that originally looked like pure silver turned out to be scarlet and **** on the surface.
fierce!
Major General Lu's heart tightened, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. He turned around and returned to the building decisively, contacting various places. The situation has changed. Could it be that this sudden change in weather is related to a certain ghost king or ghost tide? Since Wu Rong and Master Lingyun left, Major General Lu's connection with Huangquan has been weakened a lot, and he can no longer get first-hand news.
Could it be that a ghost king took advantage of Wu Rong's absence to rebel?
With a messy mind, he subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but he couldn't succeed after trying the lighter several times. The irritability made Major General Lu hot all over, and he couldn't help shaking his head. The raindrops splashed on his hair, but he was stunned suddenly.
hot?
Why is it hot?
"Strange, why is it so hot now that it was so cold just now, what's wrong with this day?"
The staff passing by hurriedly murmured in confusion, and Major General Lu had already walked to the elevator. Before pressing the button, Major General Lu was shocked to find that the numbers on the elevator turned out to be a string of garbled characters, and the ever-changing and jumping numbers glowed scarlet, deeply reflected in his pupils. The same chaos appears everywhere in the human world. Longhu Mountain is being watched, and the master of Yunguan is standing in front of Taiji Square. His old and calm eyes are looking towards the east, and his long snow-white beard is swaying in the wind.
Chaos, the whole world is in chaos.
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"All back underground! Quick, find a covered place to block yourself!"
In Ghost Domain and Ghost Country, the Lantern Ghost King, who had been silent until it was suspected that he could not speak, roared in all directions like crazy. The candles all over his body were extinguished one by one, and his pupils shrunk into needlepoints and looked at the sky fearfully. Before he could say anything more, surging ghost power surged out. After Wu Rong and others left, he got temporary privileges and instantly let his ghost power cover the entire ghost country, and stuffed all the ghosts on the surface who had no time to react into the ground.
"Here, what's the matter??"
Sitting on the city wall of the ghost country, holding a dagger and thinking deeply about life, Su Xiaomi jumped up, watching in astonishment that the ghosts who had been patrolling around the city wall were all pushed into the ground by a pale ghost force, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. , like forcing a gopher into a hole. What's going on here, could it be that there is a ghost king rebelling? Before Su Xiaomi could figure it out, a glare of sunlight made him, who hadn't seen the sun for a long time, subconsciously squint his eyes.
It's been a long time since I enjoyed the warm sunshine... Wait.
The cozy expression froze on his face, Su Xiaomi's eyes were terrified, and he stared blankly at the sky. I saw that the thick clouds that lingered all day long over the ghost domain disappeared, the dazzling sunlight fell from the sky, the sound of fried meat resounded in my ears, and the loose ghosts who had not yet had time to enter the ground from the ghost country screamed mournfully. Under the sunlight, it turned into a wisp of green smoke.
"Wang Bang!"
Su Xiaomi's waist tightened, and she was carried away by the ghost dog king and left the city wall under direct sunlight. The position of being held face-to-face by the dog made him want to vomit, but at this moment Su Xiaomi didn't care too much, and said anxiously: "Brother Rong, no, something happened to Brother Rong, right?"
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, to the extreme, and the soul bond with Wu Rong hummed, and the sense of existence became less and less, almost disappearing, like ice melting and snow melting.
"Wang woo—"
The ghost dog king whimpered, and Su Xiaomi realized that his feet could touch the ground. The Ghost Dog King, who was almost three meters high and could pick him up, shrunk rapidly, becoming the size of an ordinary wolfdog in the blink of an eye, with weak breath. Su Xiaomi noticed the sunlight shining behind it. The supposedly warm sunlight poured on the Ghost Dog King's body like hot oil, burning its skin and flesh.
Reflexively taking off his coat, Su Xiaomi wrapped it around Ghost Dog King, clenched his teeth and held him in his arms, bent his back to block the scorching sun, and ran into the building in one breath. But even if it is out of direct sunlight, the situation in the ghost domain is still not optimistic. The rising temperature and the glare of the sun bring hot yang energy, which bakes and drives away the yin energy in the ghost domain. Thousands of ghosts died tragically in an instant. The ghosts who go underground can only hide deeper underground, but this is a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.
If this continues, Huangquan will be destroyed!
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"The tiankeng is in chaos."
Tong Fuyuan's voice was cut off for a moment, and it was even weaker when it sounded again. Not only the tiankeng, but also the human world, ghost domain, and the three realms are gradually losing order. Wu Rong had already suppressed the light all over his body, and he looked like an ordinary person, making it hard to see how far his strength had weakened.
The world is banishing order, and this is the most ruthless way to destroy everything. If Wu Rong continued to stay, his strength would continue to weaken until he died. The only way is to leave voluntarily, as long as there is a trace of the original power of order, the world will not stop him, and the situation in the Three Realms will not deteriorate. After all, the purpose of the world is to expel Wu Rong.
As long as he leaves.
"I will give you a portion of the power of the origin of order."
Wu Rong said decisively, making a decision immediately without looking at Fu Qingnan: "This will forcibly break your contract with Chaos."
Tong Fuyuan is the soul tree that multiplies the Celestial Clan. As long as the contract between him and Chaos is broken, the entire Celestial Clan will no longer be disturbed by Chaos. It's just that the energy shock suffered by this method is too violent, and Tong Fuyuan will surely die. Before he finished speaking, Wu Rong raised his hand, and Fu Qingnan's mahogany sword automatically flew into his hand. The silver light flickered, the light from Tong Fuyuan was held in Wu Rong's hand.
Aware of the intrusion of power, Tong Fuyuan did not resist, but frankly showed his memory in front of Wu Rong. He knew how suspicious Wu Rong was, and he never believed that Tong Fuyuan would give up his life and hand over the chaotic fragments to Fu Qingnan. Without the memory of this search, Wu Rong would not have believed him. Tong Fuyuan, who had expected this earlier, was completely open, allowing those true emotions to be revealed one by one with Wu Rong's intrusion.
Not reconciled, really not reconciled.
The long-lost, suppressed emotions surfaced in his heart. Tong Fuyuan, who thought he had arranged everything and calmly waited for the final result, found that he was actually still unwilling.
Who would choose to die if they could live?
He, Tong Fuyuan, was not bad in strength, wisdom, and influence in his life.
But only a little bit of luck is missing.