World of Immortality

Zhang Yunxi looked at Jiang Xin speechlessly, and persuaded softly: "Brother is indeed old and doesn't like to talk, but brother is rich! I want to go ahead of you, this big villa...isn't it yours? Lead our children Just live!"

Jiang Xin rolled her eyes: "Go away! You liar! I'm really... fooled!"

"You can have fun secretly. My body is like a tiger on the bed, and I can compete in martial arts off the bed. I have an appearance in my twenties, and a soul in my sixties. It belongs to the green youth with the fiery sunset... You are just right. A man who has reached all stages of life, what else are you not satisfied with?" Zhang Yunxi also made sense: "You should be grateful!"

"I'm sorry! You're full of jingles, you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?" Jiang Xin was still a little moved by what he said.

"Okay, don't thank me, everything is fate." Zhang Yunxi waved his hand, walked slowly in the room, and continued to murmur: "If all these guesses are correct, then many doubts can be easily resolved."

When Jiang Xin heard him talk about business, a serious look appeared on her pretty face: "Tell me and listen!"

Zhang Yunxi looked at him when he heard the words, and immediately analyzed from several directions, confirming his conjecture.

First, Dirty Blood had been suffering from headaches before. It was not until his brain and body were greatly strengthened after he was infected with the mutated gene that his illness was significantly relieved.

When he was young, he went to the hospital for examination many times, but the cause was not found out. Thinking about it now, if the 33-year sleeping situation is true, it is very likely that it is a sequela left by long-term freezing, and it is a mental injury, and this kind of illness is generally difficult to detect, and it is even more difficult to judge.

Also, Zhang Yunxi had dreamed several times, dreams that did not belong to his memory. Including the chaotic battle in the unknown camp, the sky full of fire, the fleeing humans and so on. This kind of dream is very real, especially after the headache attack, the frequency of occurrence is significantly increased.

Now that I think about it, this kind of dream may also come from my own life experience. He fell asleep at the age of three, and children at this age already have the ability to remember things. Although the memory has faded and fragmented due to long-term sleep, but still exist subconsciously. https://

In this way, after a person is completely relaxed and enters a deep sleep, the subconscious mind will affect the dream. That is to say, what he dreamed...may be something that actually happened in the past, but it is fragmented, and it will also be mixed with real memories after sleeping, making it confusing.

Second, it can almost be concluded that the New World Alliance should be the first to find out the relationship between Zhang Zhitao and his wife and Zhang Jin.

In the beginning, they might only want to track down Zhang Jin's whereabouts, but they didn't expect that they inadvertently learned of the existence of Zhang Yunxi, an adopted son, and wanted to confirm whether he was Zhang Jin's son. That's why the murder of Zhang Zhitao and the blocking of dirty blood in the seminary happened.

According to the behavior of the other party, it is actually not difficult to guess their motive for killing Zhang Zhitao's family, most likely they want to force Zhang Jin to appear. If he showed up, everyone wouldn't need to look for it, and it would almost prove his father-son relationship with Zhang Yunxi.

But later, Zhang Yunxi joined the seminary and was accidentally absorbed by the Supervision Bureau, which caused difficulties in the investigation of the New World League. It is difficult for their social power to shake the players trained by this system. In the process, they did not find any important clues...

Therefore, they must have given up on this line, because Zhang Yunxi grew up too fast. After staying in the Supervision Bureau for more than a year, he is not something that anyone can manipulate.

Thirdly, according to these existing clues, Zhang Yunxi already has a general understanding of the experience and life of his biological parents. In 57 years, they left the red area due to the turmoil in May, and in the past twelve years, they found several special genes and established the Church of Reincarnation.

In the end, a traitor appeared in the investigation team, which led to the destruction of all members in Feilong's tomb. Zhang Yunxi's mother died and his father disappeared.

Of course, all of this is the speculation of Dirty Blood and Jiang Xin. Whether the reality is the same remains to be verified.

There are still a few doubts in front of Zhang Yunxi. That's why Yunzhuo appeared in Tiankeng, and why he wasn't with his father!

Second, are there any survivors of the mud dragon village event? Does he know Zhang Jin's final whereabouts?

Thirdly, whether Zhang Jin is still alive. What was Yun Zhao's purpose for asking him to collect Shenlong sacrificial plates.

Fourth, who is the traitor in the team, and who is manipulating him behind the scenes! They were equivalent to killing Zhang Yunxi's mother with their own hands, and the two sides had a sworn hatred.

After clearing all this up, Zhang Yunxi felt physically and mentally exhausted, lying on the ground sprawled and said: "...I don't want to think about it today, wait!"

"Wait for the person who contacted you?" Jiang Xin asked.

"Yes, he should be an old man in the Reincarnation Church." Zhang Yunxi nodded slowly: "It should bring a lot of information."

"Um!"

"...Hey, I'm exhausted." Zhang Yunxi wiped the sweat from his forehead, waved his hands and shouted: "Come here, give me a head squeeze...!"

"Hurrah!"

Jiang Xin responded with a smile, lifted her right leg and took off her shoe, and stepped on the **** cheek with one foot, almost completely covering her mouth and nose: "How is it, old man! Are you comfortable?"

"Woooo...!" Zhang Yunxi shook his head in frustration.

"Hmph! I'll pinch your head, I'm so beautiful!" Jiang Xin left the study with her ponytail tossed.

"Why are you going?"

"Go to your room and take a shower!"

"Granddaughter! Do you dare to step on my face after washing your feet?! I don't know why...I actually feel a little better." Zhang Yunxi sat up and shouted.

"...!"

Jiang Xin was speechless for a while: "Sure enough, the older you get, the more you lose!"

"I'll give you two hundred yuan, and you will call me old man in private from now on, okay?"

"Get out!"

…

Two days later, after eight o'clock at night.

On the logistics street outside a certain port in Mingzhu City, Wang Bo, who came from the northeast, was wearing a sports suit and a peaked cap, and was turning his head to look around.

He has already circled the entire city twice and waited for more than five hours. During this period, Dirty Blood did not contact him, nor did he inform him of the next meeting place.

Wang Bo was very patient, but he was a little tired at this step. He looked down at the communicator, thought for a long time, turned and left, and walked straight to the intersection.

"Snapped!"

Just when Wang Bo was about to turn around, a palm from behind tapped him on the shoulder.

"Shua!"

Wang Bo turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in his forties looking at him eagerly: "What are you doing!"

"My humble Zhang Yunxi! I've kept you waiting!" Dirty Blood, disguised as a middle-aged man, turned his head and looked around: "Follow me!"

"signal!"

"Wang Sang, are the cherry blossoms blooming at home?" Zhang Yunxi replied.

"The chrysanthemums are blooming!" Wang Bo replied, cursing with a broken expression: "...Is it necessary to be so cautious? Seeing you is harder than meeting the heavenly father!"

Zhang Yunxi replied in a low voice: "There is no way! There are too many people who want to kill me now. Let's go, let's talk in another place."

Although Wang Bo was holding his breath, he quickly left the street following the dirty blood and disappeared into the night.

The two repeated their tricks and returned to Zhang's villa again. At this time, Jiang Xin had cooked three bowls of instant noodles virtuously, and stood by the dining table and said, "Here... there are no good ingredients for hospitality, so I simply pad my stomach. Come on, Brother Wang!"

"Hello! I'm Wang Bo! I've read your message!"

"Hello, Jiang Xin!"

The two simply shook hands, and Wang Bo sat down at the dining table carelessly. He looked about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a burly figure, a hard face, a Chinese character face, and thick eyebrows and big eyes, which looked very heroic.

After the three sat down, there was no nonsense. While eating instant noodles, Wang Bo said softly: "After the Tiankeng incident is over, I should contact you. But my father is sick, and I went back to my hometown, which delayed some time." .”

"Understandable, how is your father?" Zhang Yunxi asked casually.

"...Three to five months." Wang Bo replied with dark eyes.

Zhang Yunxi was startled: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay! Everyone has this day~www.NovelMTL.com~ Wang Bo replied softly, then turned to look at Zhang Yunxi: "Did Xiaobai tell you about the Church of Reincarnation? Do you know your identity? "

"Got it." Zhang Yunxi nodded slowly: "I also know Yun Zhao's identity."

Wang Bo was taken aback when he heard this: "He...he recognized you?"

"Well, he recognized my identity when he died with the guardian." Zhang Yunxi nodded slowly.

"It seems that his consciousness still exists." Wang Bo sighed: "...He, he shouldn't have gone to the Tiankeng."

When Zhang Yunxi heard this, he immediately asked: "I also want to ask, why did my brother appear in the Tiankeng?"

After Wang Bo pondered for a long time, he picked up a tissue and wiped the soup on the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Yunxi seriously and said, "This is a long story, let's talk about the main thing first!"

"What?"

"I've seen some pictures from the Tiankeng battlefield. It can almost be concluded that the creature is not in the abyss... There are only guardians and black crystals there. Therefore, we need to find all the components of the Shenlong sacrificial plate as soon as possible." Wang Bo's voice is hoarse: "Time is running out, we must hurry!"

"What do you mean? You mean, the black stone obtained by the Hezhong Alliance is called the Heicui spar?" Zhang Yunxi asked.

"Yes." Wang Bo's eyes were bright: "The existence of that spar will allow a large number of sleepers with black energy genes... to break through to the peak body. If there is no accident... Oulu...may be sinking!"

"Sinking?!" Zhang Yunxi stared in astonishment: "Where did you start talking about this?!"