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Chapter 1647 A Memory Projection!

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang nodded as expected.

There are too many things that you lack permissions.

After complaining in his heart, Wang Mang looked at the Abyss Xuanming again.

Seeing the lonely face of the Yuan Xuanming, Wang Mang shrugged as well.

At this moment, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss suddenly said to Wang Mang: "Brother Wang Mang, go and have a drink."

"I'll treat you."

After saying that, he walked straight towards a tavern in the imperial city.

Seeing this, Wang Mang hurriedly followed.

At this time, the person who fainted in the imperial city had not yet woken up.

Because the city is protected by dynasty weapons, the ancient martial imperial city is relatively peaceful under the powerful pressure of the bronze coffin.

The two walked slowly on the silent street.

Soon the two of them arrived at a tavern.

After walking in, the situation in the tavern immediately caught my eye.

On the ground of the tavern, several people were lying horizontally and vertically.

Some people were lying on the table.

Spiritual wine spilled all over the floor.

The two of them randomly found a table where no one was there.

Looking at the civilians all over the place, Wang Mang frowned.

The next moment, several strands of devouring the Avenue wrapped the people on the ground.

In an instant, it was swallowed up.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said slowly: "I will go and get a few jars of wine."

Hearing this, Xuanming of the Deep Yuan nodded faintly.

Looking at Wang Mang's departure, Xuanming's eyes were filled with dullness.

The whole person sat on the chair like a statue, motionless.

At this time, Wang Mang came out of the kitchen with a few jars of spiritual wine.

Behind him, the Devouring Avenue still held dozens of altars.

Looking at the dazed Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang put a jar of spiritual wine in front of him and said:

"Brother Xuanming, drink."

Hearing this, Xuanming of the Deep Abyss came to his senses.

Looking at the spiritual wine on the table, he immediately opened it without hesitation and picked it up and drank it hard.

Tons! Tons...

Seeing this, Wang Mang also opened a jar of spiritual wine and started drinking it.

The two of them were silent like this, drinking spiritual wine.

One jar after another.

After a while, the dozens of jars of spiritual wine that Wang Mang took out were drunk by the two.

For a moment, he slowly stood up and continued to walk towards the kitchen: "I'll go get it."

...

At this time, in the land of the rampant tribe.

Several elders were shocked when they looked at the black fog that appeared again and disappeared.

Such a strange aura is really too terrifying.

It makes people shudder when you look at it from afar.

The key is that this kind of aura has appeared twice in the wasteland.

This also made them feel a little worried. What should we do if this weird black fog appears among the reckless clan?

"What do you think of everyone?"

An elder asked in a voice.

As soon as these words came out, the eight elders around them all showed different expressions.

What do you think? Just sit and watch!

Could it be that when this weirdness appears next time, I will go there in person?

Such a great horror was not something they dared to provoke.

If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

For a moment, the other eight elders were silent.

Although I dare not go, wouldn’t it be a shame if I told you?

A few people look at me and I look at you, and no one is the first to express their opinions.

After a long time of silence, Gu Shi opened his mouth to break the silence:

"Ahem, it's better not to interfere with such a terrifying terror."

"When the messenger of the Shenxuan clan comes, I will tell him."

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, several other elders all expressed their expressions of approval.

Can you speak? If you know, say more.

"good!"

“Great kindness!”

"It's reasonable!"

"My fifth brother is indeed extremely intelligent."

For a moment, several elders spoke out to the ancient stone.

At this moment, the elder who had spoken before said again:

"What if this black fog falls upon the reckless people in the future?"

"The people from the Shenxuan clan may not be able to deal with it!"

"Everyone, we should think carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the eight elders around him suddenly sank.

There are endless things, right!

Why don't you go if you say such a righteous word?

For a moment, the seven elders' faces were a little cold.

The black fog is so terrifying that everyone has seen it.

That thing can be dealt with by the Eternal Realm?

At this moment, the taciturn elder spoke:

"After the eighth brother, let's give up this matter, don't talk."

"It's apart."

As soon as the words were finished, the other elders snorted a few times and slowly left.

Several bad eyes swept over the Ninth Elder one after another.

...

At this time, in a tavern in the imperial city.

A small hill piled up by wine jars suddenly appeared in the tavern.

Wang Mang and Shen Yuan Xuanming drank a lot of spiritual wine.

Ninety percent of the spirit wine saved in the kitchen of the tavern has disappeared.

At this time, the Abyss Xuanming was already lying on the table.

But Wang Mang was extremely sober.

Looking at the Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang sighed slowly.

I am ashamed of him for this matter.

However, the ninth-generation bronze coffin is not something he can explore now.

He can do nothing about this.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly rang:

[Ding! A memory is fed back by the ninth-generation bronze coffin, can it be read?]

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned and said slowly: "Read it."

The next moment, Wang Mang's whole body was shocked and he slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, Wang Mang's vision was pitch black.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the surroundings began to be turbulent.

As a glimmer of light appeared, two people in dust appeared in Wang Mang's sight instantly.

"Brother Liang Qi, is this the tomb of the God of Time?"

"Why are you so poor?"

"Fuck, how did I know, this wave of blood loss!"

"Made, I'm wasting a seventh-level mid-grade hidden talisman."

"Brother, what should I do now? The people from the Cangyu Dynasty outside are waiting to intercept us."

"Damn! This group of dogs must dig their nests later!"

...

In an instant, this memory ended completely, and Wang Mang instantly came to his senses.

"Is this a memory clip of the corpse?"

Wang Mang said with some confusion.

For a moment, his mind became active.

Although this memory is not long, he also heard two key messages.

Cangyu Dynasty! Liangqi.

Now there is rough information.

At that time, as long as you find the location of the Cangyu Dynasty and find those two people, everything will be fine.

At this moment, a rich road of time suddenly surged out of Wang Mang's right arm.

A mysterious mark slowly emerged.

"Um?"

"Is this the only initial divine nature?"

Looking at the mark on his right arm, Wang Mang then remembered the only initial divine that had just been opened today.

Raising his right hand, Wang Mang looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, another voice sounded in Wang Mang's mind:

"Friends, can you hear it?"


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