Yuan Chen was very happy that he didn't notice the 'toilet paper' and was reunited.
Yuanchu did see it, but he didn't pay attention.
After completely sealing the entrance, Yuan Chen casually applied thousands of seals.
Of course, this entrance source remained in the end. After all, a known risk entrance is always much more comfortable than an unknown mouse hole.
Returning to the ancient tomb control center, Yuan Chen glanced at the group of 'tomb robbers' in area 1, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.
"Boy, I'm happy today. Don't kill them all. You can release a few appropriately. After all, you have to fish for big fish in the long run. Of course, don't give away my cornucopia."
The little boy was a little speechless. The cornucopia is obviously mine. When did it become yours?
Moreover, I have just taken a break. If you squeeze and beat workers, you will be struck by lightning.
"I understand, senior, let two people go out. You can't bring anything too valuable, but you must make it shine in the eyes of the outside world."
Yuan Chen was very satisfied with the little boy's answer, so he generously gave him a formation pattern for the first time.
"The origin of this array pattern is closely related to me. With it, you can be resurrected three times and can also be used to summon me twice."
The little boy's eyes became brighter as a result.
There is no doubt about Yuan Chen's power. If he can ask Yuan Chen to come forward twice, it would be much stronger than the strongest attack.
"Really?"
The unpredictable formations of Xuan Mi that had just been condensed shone with a noble light, and a noble aura rushed towards his face, making the little boy slightly stunned.
Are these lines serious?
This glittering golden formation is a joke, right?
"You don't like it?"
"No, no, no...I like it."
The little boy hurriedly took it and said with a smile: "Senior, I promise to complete the task."
First, Zi Xianzun left happily and full of energy.
The boy let the baby boy rest and cooperated with the little boy in the transformation.
Yuan Chen transformed the three districts alone.
There's something special here.
This used to be the passage on the second floor, a place that Yuan Chen had been looking for but couldn't find. Later, when the little boy found it, he discovered that it was blocked by a statue.
There is a door painted on the wall.
When he came here, Yuan Chen had seen a red-haired monster, and he even vaguely saw someone in front of the red-haired monster, but they were blocked by the red-haired monster's body. When he looked, they had already left.
Inside the door.
But when Yuan Chen and others walked into the painting, they found that it was just a broken wooden house. Except for an old woman who kept looking at them, there were only bloody handprints all over the walls and windows.
As for the others, I really didn’t find it.
From that moment on, Yuan Chen was curious, could this thing be the mural leading to the solar system from his clone at some point in the past?
Originally, Yuan Chen was unsure, but when Yuan Chen laid out all the scenes in his memory in the third area, he believed it.
The lifelike mural is a dark space.
Gradually, the space began to change.
A ray filled with Yang energy hit a small star point, and the star point began to expand infinitely.
But at a certain moment, a figure in white clothes appeared. He seemed to sigh softly, and then compressed the expanded star points.
The mural was enlarged, and the originally small star point became the brightest, largest and brightest star nearby.
That star is called the sun.
Behind the figure in white was a laboratory, but soon the laboratory turned into a spaceship again.
The figure in white seemed to shake his head, and the spaceship changed again, turning into the familiar tomb of stars in Yuan Chen's eyes.
Yuan Chen continued to narrow down the area and finally found the familiar wall.
Waving the big pen in his hand, Yuan Chen began to fix the teleportation on both sides of the mural.
Yuan Chen became the master of the ancient tomb and gained some understanding of this mural.
This should be an uncertain space.
Without the assistance of the owner of the ancient tomb, the entrant will be teleported to many dangerous places immediately. As for whether they will reach the forbidden place, it depends on luck and their goodwill with the ancient tomb.
Obviously, the favorability between Yuan Chen and the ancient tomb was negative at the beginning, which was touching.
It was delivered directly to the amusement park, so cool.
I was also surprised to encounter an invasion of alien eyes, and was almost surrounded at the ticket station.
"Let me just say, my luck was so bad in prehistory, there is no reason why it should get better now. It turns out that the ancient tomb is already my own at this time."
"Everything is done."
Yuan Chen looked at the three areas that had been sorted out, and suddenly felt even more happy.
"The cage has been set up, and the next step is to wait for the rabbit to get into the cage."
Naturally, what Yuan Chen grabbed was not his own clone, but Luo Shen Bing.
[Brother Yuanchen, at that time, I had not yet awakened and recovered my memory. If he discovers it, it may be detrimental to you. 】
Yuan Chen directly blocked this sentence, this Luo Shenbing was definitely fake.
The real Luo Shenbing may be resisting something, or he may be dead.
The voice talking to him was probably a set of programs Luo Shenbing had set on his body in advance.
To answer the question of source dust.
Of course, Yuan Chen still can't find where exactly this set of programs is installed.
However, Yuan Chen feels that even if he knows it, it must be a place that he cannot destroy.
He is unable to sense everything in the outside world, but Yuan Chen has personally done all the illusion mechanisms that need to be arranged, and has done everything properly.
Now, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
"My little Bingbing, I'm waiting for you to come."
Yuan Chen could have any bad thoughts, he just missed the other person a little bit.
It doesn't matter if it's a clone, it's better than facing a machine.
Time is always so unsatisfactory.
At this moment, Yuan Chen felt that a year had passed.
With his thoughts echoing in front of his eyes, Yuan Chen looked into the air, and a figure of a woman in a white dress emerged.
Is the person who died in the Heavenly Tribulation a clone of Shui Shuihua or a fake created by the Heavenly Tribulation?
Yuan Chen felt that it was more likely to be true.
Even though he was just a clone of Shui Shuihua, he still didn't want anything to happen to him.
Is this something that I find difficult to reconcile?
Luo Shenbing is an extremely calm person, and everything she does has its own meaning.
To put it bluntly, she helped him and even had that kind of relationship with him.
There must be his own plan in this.
That time when I met Luo Shenbing, she met her as a daughter and was wearing a provocative skirt.
But it was not Yuan Chen who took the initiative later, but Luo Shen Bing.
At that time, Yuan Chen felt that if he didn't obey the other party, he might die.
Even if you don't die, you will suffer heavy losses.
Now that I think about it, Yuan Chen was still a little confused. Luo Shen Bing seemed to be very anxious at the beginning, as if someone was chasing her.
Abandon all worries.
Yuan Chen began to recall all the difficulties, big and small, which may be related.
"I need to go to the Battlefield of the Gods. That place may have something to do with me. I seem to want to lead the Guardians to defeat the invaders, but this may just be the influence of Emperor Yuan's memory on me, not my original intention.
But if it was just my original wish, then I should lie in the coffin forever. If there was no influence of Emperor Yuan's memory, how could I intentionally be in trouble?"
This idea may be correct. Yuan Chen took a deep breath, but then he took a breath of cold air.
These two breaths made Yuan Chen cough repeatedly.
If you think about it this way, you may really have some pill rhythm.
He seemed to remember that his clone seemed to have thought about having as many followers as the Immortal Killing Sword.
I was definitely just envious at the time.
After all, Yuan Chen's clone is also a man. As long as he is a normal man, he will fantasize about having a harem.
[Capturing one of the strong emotions that is difficult to calm down, I have a complete harem. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and I will never relax when I travel.]
Yuan Chen was stunned, although having a harem was great, but three thousand people was too much.
I have one water flow flower which is enough, I really don’t need that many.
Wait, who are you?
Do I know you?
Where is my Luo Shen Bing language pack? Isn’t it too much to change it to a rough mechanical male voice?
[Please complete this task in time. Every strong will is a chessboard of heaven and earth that is nailed to your key acupoints. Only by pulling out all the chessboards of heaven and earth can you get rid of the chessboard of heaven and earth. 】
Yuan Chen pouted, if I want to go out, why do I need to worry about the Demonic God's Pestle?
Can you stop it?
[The ten demon-fixing pestles and the thirty-six demon-fixing needles are transformed by all the power of the heaven and earth chessboard. If they are forcibly broken, the will will be boiling, and all your previous efforts will be wasted, Yuan Chen.]
Yuan Chen: "What is a waste of all previous efforts? You have made it clear! You have made it clear to me, what is a waste of all previous efforts?"
[It prompts that the limit has been reached. It reminds that the limit has been reached.]
Yuan Chen gasped for air. At this time, he should have been so angry that he should have just ignored the situation and collided with the chessboard of heaven and earth.
However, someone subconsciously seemed to be reminding him not to do this.
Once you do this, you will have no regrets about the medicine you can buy.
"I'm not afraid of you, I just don't want to live up to Luo Shenbing's efforts."
The young man was in a daze again with an expressionless face, not a frown.
He was thinking about something very serious.
Very very serious.
"Little sword."
The Zhuxian Sword emerged and hovered in front of Yuan Chen.
This Immortal Sword that stirred up troubles and caused bloody storms in the Immortal World is now spinning so that its owner can see himself more comprehensively.
"I..." Yuan Chen looked at the sword and suddenly felt a little speechless.
The Zhuxian Sword put away all its edge and circled around Yuan Chen several times before returning to the front of Yuan Chen, and even rubbed Yuan Chen's sleeves affectionately.
It means like saying: "Master, you are willing to do whatever you want with the little sword."
Seeing Zhu Xianjian acting so well-behaved, Yuan Chen couldn't bear it even more.
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself."
Competing followers with his own sword is something Yuan Chen cannot do.
The Zhuxian Sword turned around twice more in boredom, and then at Yuan Chen's prompting, it flew around the ancient tomb again.
When Yuan Chen was puzzled, suddenly the door specially designed by Yuan Chen opened.
The door to the third area of the ancient tomb opened suddenly, but it was within Yuan Chen's expectation.
According to the time, it should come.
The moment the three people entered, time staggered and thunder tilted.
Past, future, present... are all undetectable.
The future of Traceability Continent is full of unknowns.
The shattering of the Mirror of Time came to an abrupt end. The endless darkness behind the Mirror of Time seemed to have predicted something and wanted to retreat, but was entangled by some kind of energy and could not take a step back.
A kind of despair brewing in the endless darkness.