I am your natural enemy

Chapter 442: Collecting puzzle pieces, longitude and latitude coordinates (5k)

When the drizzling rain fell from the sky, that extremely familiar feeling came to his heart, and Wen Yan immediately understood who this person was.

He had never seen the person, and didn't know who he was. The characteristic was that when the power appeared, there would be the appearance of rain.

The first time was to erase everyone's impression of the little temple keeper. The next time he saw him was in the old dream of the aunt, in a puzzle that was swept by a sandstorm. When the drizzling rain began to fall in the puzzle, the aunt stretched out a hand and cut off the rain inside.

Then the gold coins exploded and were given to Wen Yan casually, which improved Wen Yan's progress in the Jieye Shuiguan Lu a little.

Wen Yan had never seen the person, and didn't know whether the other party was a human or a ghost. He never expected that he would see the real owner in this puzzle.

The information obtained this time was too important. The yellow-skinned man who successfully asked for the title was no longer the focus.

Outside, the man in the long robe returned to his room. With a wave of his sleeves, the slightly weakened drizzle outside continued to wash, as if washing something.

It should be the ability of infrared detection, otherwise, it should not be hidden with just the shielding wrapped in gray cloth.

After fainting in the second palace, the person who could make the greatest contact was Wen Yan.

"Huh? They still want to worship themselves?"

Seeing that the sandstorm was still far away, Wen Yan first recorded what he saw and felt just now.

As long as the ceremony is completed and the marriage certificate is submitted to the heaven, your name will also be engraved in it, and it cannot be changed.

Because at that time, the internal fighting between different factions of the yellow skin was too fierce, and dozens of people died at any time, and that was also the time when the yellow skin was most rampant in seeking titles.

In a rainy environment, the other party's sensing ability and detection range should be greatly improved.

Wen Yan could also feel that his impression of this place began to show signs of blurring.

Finally, it can control the rainstorm to gather into a stream, covering people, and slightly hindering their movements. For ordinary people, it should be equivalent to falling directly into the turbulent flow, which is a big threat and the probability of being drowned is not small.

In addition, the rain can be controlled to become larger. The power of a single water drop is not particularly strong, but it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Wen Yan was refreshed as soon as he saw it.

He was indeed right in his guess, but this may just be good luck, and the rules he summarized may not be correct.

The huge raindrops in the sky have turned into a rainstorm at this moment. A huge amount of water vapor gathers, and the distance between the raindrops is getting closer and closer. Gradually, it seems that the sky is leaking, and the water waves fall from the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

Using this method, it may be possible to directly trace which specific ethnic group it is, rather than which major faction it is.

He looked up at the sky and saw a place where the drizzle turned into heavy rain. He looked at it with a hint of solemnity in his eyes and did nothing.

I don’t have to wait until the spiritual energy recovers to the next step, I’m afraid I can’t protect you. "

Just like taking a step, he appeared on the grass.

One of the dead old yellow skins was matched with a yellow fairy from that year, who was registered in the Lieyang Department.

As for hiding himself and not letting the other party know that this matter was related to him, Wen Yan no longer expected it.

There was no response for the time being. Wen Yan looked at Er Jin Gong. He should have just fainted. It was not a big problem.

After recording these, Wen Yan stopped. He rubbed his head and tried to suppress the nausea in his head.

The deeper the progress of the spiritual energy recovery, the slimmer your already slim hope will be.

In a certain old dream, there was a person who was extremely tricky even if it was just a projection, and could almost completely defeat his existence.

Then, there was nothing else.

But asking for a title could not possibly get the ability, thinking, and knowledge of others to make money.

"Hey, Wen Yan, it's so late, what's the matter? "

Then, that guy should have the ability to detect. Under normal circumstances, the restrictions are not small, but it is easy to deal with.

Asking for a title is equivalent to taking money, life, and luck from others as a price.

It was like being suddenly subjected to a huge force and unable to bear it, but began to explode from the inside out.

It was like two unrelated puzzles were put together by some connections, and the fog between the two began to gradually dissipate.

Sure enough, he had been thinking about where the puzzle dreams wrapped in the sandstorm came from.

"That Xiaoniuzi Village is now a battlefield on both sides.

You don't have to worry about it anymore, it will be completely eliminated one day.

Wen Yan returned home and sent the newly shot materials to the black box, asking the black box to continue comparing.

After completing it, he turned into a human form. That look and movement did not look like he had just transformed. This must be remembered.

She sat there quietly, motionless, as if she didn't hear the words outside.

...

He guessed that the aunt here should be in her last moments before her death. It was too buggy. Such an event with a particularly huge impact must have a dream, and the aunt in the dream could not be the same as an ordinary projection.

Her figure exuded a sense of weakness and powerlessness, and occasionally blurred, which seemed to be more blurred than the haziness here.

At the same time, the tree where Wen Yan just stood exploded.

The result given by the black box was very vague, and an explanation was given later.

Wen Yan took a step forward and appeared on another tree more than ten meters away.

I don't know what you heard about it. I just got the news here.

In addition, there are some people who are not aligned with the two factions, plus there are different places and different ethnic groups, and the weasels themselves may not be able to figure it out. It is called a complicated situation.

These guys fight for territory the most and start fighting to the death every time, and they even got people involved earlier.

It was a little different from what he thought.

After suffering a blood loss once, he would definitely not be in the same place and suffer a blood loss a second time.

He ran straight towards the direction where his aunt appeared, and the rain began to appear behind him.

After landing on the ground, one step was a distance of tens of meters. After taking one step, he couldn't help but vomit, and he vomited while running.

After that, that guy can summon a snake tail from the air in the rain. The power of the snake tail can blow up the trees that the two of them are hugging. Judging from the instantaneous burst of power, it should not be weaker than Qin Kun's instantaneous burst. Now, you should be able to use the excavator as a unit.

"I have something to ask grandma. There is a place called Xiaoniuzitun. Whose territory is this?"

Wen Yan looked at the longitude and latitude coordinates given by the black box, and asked the black box to continue checking the location of the coordinates and which ethnic group the registration was for.

He raised his head and looked up, and sure enough, soon, the area where there was heavy rain returned to its original appearance and turned into a drizzle.

The heaven created by those people is truly magical.

This time he would give it a try without fear of death. Wen Yan wished he could pick up more gold coins.

After the spiritual energy is revived, you will have no chance.

Wen Yan's expression remained unchanged as he directly carried the rainwater and rushed into the fog at the edge of the puzzle.

When Wen Yan looked around, he saw the huge snake's tail gradually disappearing into the rain, as if it had never appeared before.

He was a little weasel from the Gray sect. He was extremely talented. He was killed by the yellow man from the Qing sect and lost his spirituality.

When the rain appeared, the sandstorm seemed to be far away in the horizon, and my aunt had not seen her figure yet.

In this context, as long as the ethnic group's territory back then was not extinct, that territory may still be in the hands of the other party now.

He had to speed up and seize the moment.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and used the shortcut keys to instantly bring up the picture of the giant beast. He took a look at it and felt an awkward and weird feeling of nausea in his heart. The thing that was originally blurry looked like a picture that was originally going to be reduced in pixels. , suddenly began to sharpen, and some edges and corners became clearer.

The Northeast Lieyang Department began to establish its prestige and was authorized to deal with people being coerced into participating in the war between these yellow men.

In the small courtyard where the rain never stopped, the door of the main room was opened, and a man wearing a plain robe and a beard, with an ancient temperament, walked to the door.

"You want to ask about the internal fighting in the Huang family, right? It's difficult for outsiders to intervene in this matter, and it's also difficult to mediate."

The man in the robe stood outside, his words gentle and a little helpless in his tone.

Wen Yan endured this feeling of nausea and picked up Er Jingong. The gray cloth tightened instantly and wrapped Er Jingong well. Otherwise, when Wen Yan's speed reached its limit, the instantaneous acceleration would be astonishing. It can make an ordinary person as young as Er Jingong die suddenly.

Raindrops the size of broad beans hit the branches and leaves in the forest, making a crackling sound. Large swaths of leaves were directly smashed into pieces and fell into pieces all over the sky.

Wen Yan kept running straight towards the distance.

This is only what I saw this time, and it is quite troublesome. The other party must have reached a very deep level in career development.

"I'm sorry, grandma, I forgot it was so late."

Fighting with weapons is child's play. There are many hunters in this area near the old forest, and no one has a gun.

But one thing has basically not changed much.

He shook his sleeves and crossed the hall to the backyard. He stood in the backyard and looked at the houses in the backyard and said.

The last time that guy tried to interfere with something or erase something, he was severely beaten and had gold coins thrown at him.

Every time I look at that picture, I feel sick, but that picture is the simplest, crudest, and very effective way to deal with it.

He couldn't determine which one it was now, or what exactly happened.

It can be roughly speculated that it should be the same as last time.

When he saw Wen Yan, his face was cold, he stretched out a hand from afar, moved it gently, and saw the dripping drizzle in the sky suddenly turned violent, and the wind blew past, and he saw the drizzle turn into a particle. A huge drop of water fell from the sky, was blown by the wind, and rushed towards Wen Yan.

"Does grandma know who Huang Xian'er is over there and when she was affected?" Wen Yan's eyes lit up.

Those waves of water gathered together and kept washing over Wen Yan. The water in front washed over him, and the water behind him followed closely, almost as if he was dragged into a turbulent river.

"I must worship, worship the moon and worship the ancestors."

Wen Yan saw the man, wearing a plain robe, with thin cheeks, a beard, and a bun on his head with a curved bone inserted into it.

The military region here has the most harmonious relationship with the Lieyang Department, and they like to bombard and wash away the land at every turn. This is all for historical reasons.

That guy, with the help of his gorgeous clothes, the weird giant tree, and the ritual he couldn't understand, must have taken advantage of the loopholes and successfully sought the title.

Fortunately, this kind of existence should have been annihilated in the years, or it is still far away from the other party's resurrection.

"How to say?"

In addition, the other party also has the ability to erase people's memories.

And now, the world is changing too fast, so fast that I can no longer guarantee that I can fully cope with it.

As long as you are not stupid, you can use a simple process of elimination to infer that he is highly suspected.

He had previously inferred that the reason for entering which ancient dream puzzle was purely based on the connection. He did not enter in a normal way, and the way he entered was basically unreplicable. So, he had come twice, and his aunt also gave him the gold coins that exploded. Logically, the connection was not too deep before, but now it is already very deep.

The Gray Sect was naturally unhappy, and then, Huang Xianer, who was worshipped by the Qing Sect, seemed to be affected by some means.

He opened his mouth and spit out some rainwater, and a new puzzle began to be pieced together in the mist behind him.

Back then, I asked the master to write the bronze marriage certificate, which is already in that box.

You should know how I treat you.

The man in the long robe chattered for a long time, but did not get a response, so he turned and left.

After hearing no response for a long time, he shook his head slightly and said.

Times have changed, no one can help you.

The difficulty is to create that trace of connection.

The drizzle fell, and the rain slid down the eaves, like a water curtain, covering the house in the backyard.

After waiting for a while, when the sandstorm rolled in, Wen Yan looked up at the puzzles rolled by the sandstorm, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​trying to get in.

Those fragments are probably the things that have been slowly accumulated over the past thousand years, and they are what the aunt cares about.

The man in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene. He really had never seen such a situation.

"What's the matter, just say it."

"You've stumped me. Wait a minute, I have to ask someone."

No matter how bad the situation is, you can still maintain your consciousness.

Let's go back and wait for the puzzle to reset.

Wen Yan still stuffed him with some food and added a buff first, just in case.

Wen Yan sighed. It was really difficult to speed up the progress of Jieyuguanlu. He could not practice like a normal Taoist priest. He could only use methods other than practice.

The room was dim and a thin figure could be vaguely seen sitting at the table.

A huge snake tail appeared almost out of thin air and hit the giant tree heavily.

No one can do anything to you.

After hanging up the phone, five minutes later, Grandma Fox called back.

When the robed man outside walked away, she picked up the pen on the table and continued writing on the paper.

Whenever her figure began to blur and blur to a certain extent, it seemed as if there was some force that forced her to stay there and prevent her from dissipating.

If it weren't for the pressure from the Lieyang tribe, it would probably not be an internal fight between them, but a melee between the two factions. "

Decades ago, the people over there were full of martial virtues. The old lady who was planting rice in the field might have been a ruthless person who got into the top three in the shooting competition just to get work points.

Just when he was stunned for a moment, Wen Yan had already taken two steps at a time and rushed to the edge of this puzzle.

"Miss Qi, time is running out. You should also know that you have no chance.

"I have prepared everything I should have prepared. Please think about it carefully.

It's a pity that the other party's original body pretended to be dead and didn't react at all.

Wen Yan looked at this information and was silent for a while.

Here are the coordinates of the registered territory where the tribe of the old yellow-skinned man is located.

You, think about it carefully."

Dense and bumpy marks appeared on the branches and trunks. Wen Yan didn't argue hard. There was no need. He turned and left.

That guy was obviously able to sense something and affect Gu Meng. Wen Yan didn't want the other party to sense it, or even if he sensed it, Wen Yan didn't want the other party to know what happened.

When the sandstorm roared and there was only sand around, Wen Yan walked forward in the sand and left here.

The things in the record changed too quickly and the lag was too serious. The other party would not take the initiative to update the information every month. The information recorded now shows that the territory where this coordinate is located is in the hands of the yellow-skinned man in the faction of Hu Huang Bai Liu Hui.

So, both sides were furious and started fighting directly. Dozens of people died that day.

When the rain appeared and was ready to sweep across, the rain was like encountering a natural enemy. It was forcibly evaporated before it advanced ten meters.

"It wasn't long ago, just yesterday."

If you want, you can take it out at any time and sign your name.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called Grandma Fox.

When the fight is fierce, the cannon can be pulled out for you, and you can rub it with your hands if there is none.

Seeing this scene, he knew that the ancient dream that was connected to him was a big pit, waiting for him to jump in.

But the yellow-skinned man actually got a result.

After the rain began, the guy locked onto their hiding place almost instantly.

This ability could not be obtained by asking for a title.

Seeing this, Wen Yan stopped.

Occasionally, if you encounter it or make a connection, you can just take it away and store it here.

The result of the black box comparison showed that the man in the robe had no result, which was not surprising to Wen Yan.

“Okay, thank you for your help, it’s better not to let too many people know about this.”

Even the current Shenzhou court cannot help you.

The misty drizzle fell, and Wen Yan could not think too much. Everything he saw began to blur in the rain.

With the help of that trace of connection, the puzzle that was connected to this place began to compress to the extreme before it was spliced ​​together. Gradually, it turned into a puzzle and flew away, and was swept into the sandstorm in the distance.

Although those guys were all weasels, the two major factions inside regarded each other as heretics.

"The old dream is too dangerous, unpredictable, and unpredictable..."

There was a place where the heavy rain fell, and there was no rain falling on one of them. Even the splashing rain did not wet it.

Then the most appropriate way to prevent the other party from knowing what happened was naturally to rely on the power of the aunt.

There were several yellow-skinned people, and they all had corresponding results.

"Yes, that's it, grandma, do you know the location?"

"What are you going to do? I advise you not to get involved in these things. Those yellow-skinned people are particularly vengeful and a little extreme."

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