The fire unicorn pulls the cart, is it high-profile?
Just be high-profile.
Jiang Fan wanted to be high-profile. If it weren't for the sake of maintaining a high profile, he would even want to put flags and banners on the carriages to publicize the existence of Huanzhu Tower in a high-profile way.
Traveling around the world, one's reputation must be resounding. Although Jiang Fan only came here a few days ago, he overthrew the Sou Shen Palace and killed the Immortal God.
But outsiders don't know these achievements.
Two hundred years ago, the Immortal God single-handedly defeated fifty major sects and had a great reputation. However, two hundred years later, things have changed and no one in the younger generation knows about it.
The fire unicorn is different. Every time the tide rises in the Minjiang River, the fire unicorn will come out and bring disaster to the party. It has a bad reputation.
Letting it appear is undoubtedly a good publicity tool.
Although it will inevitably cause some trouble, Jiang Fan believes that he can handle it and has everything under control.
Strength is the basis of his confidence.
Just as Jiang Fan expected, the fire unicorn ran on the road, causing quite a disturbance.
Wu Dynasty, Tianxiahui, Wushuang City, Zhonghua Pavilion, Tianmen and other forces all received the news soon and began to investigate secretly. Especially Tianxiahui and Wushuang City, none of these people knew how powerful Fire Qilin was.
Even Xiongba is not sure that he can defeat the Fire Qilin, let alone conquer it.
As you walk along the way, you will definitely attract attention wherever you go.
"Master, are we too high-profile?"
Goddess Xiaoqing has long seen all the prosperity of the world, her expression rarely fluctuates, and she doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, but she remembers that the original poster said that Huanzhu Tower is a killer organization.
As a killer, being so high-profile is tantamount to seeking death, so she is a little worried.
"That's how we act in return to Zhulou!"
Jiang Fan's tone was calm, but the goddess Xiao Qing felt that he was very arrogant and did not deserve a beating.
If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, Xiao Qing would have wanted to punch his own poster twice.
"The host has tea."
Xueyuan obediently poured a cup of tea for Jiang Fan. Huo Qilin ran very fast, but the car was very stable without any shaking.
"Xue Yuan is still good."
Jiang Fan is very satisfied with the thoughtful and well-behaved Xueyuan. It can be said that Xueyuan has almost no shortcomings except being too kind.
"Thank you for the compliment, host.
Xueyuan seemed happier.
When she was very young, she was adopted by the Immortal God, who regarded her as a substitute for her daughter Bai Suzhen. They met no more than twenty times in more than ten years.
Xueyuan has no feelings for the Immortal God, but more of awe.
Most of the time, Xueyuan lives under the West Lake, isolated from the world, so she has a pure nature, but after all, she is a young girl in her prime, and she is still very curious about the colorful world outside.
Now he no longer has to shoulder the mission of protecting the people of China, he is free from worries, and his lively and active personality is gradually restored.
Even if Xueyuan teases Jiang Fan occasionally, Jiang Fan won't blame him.
This is what a girl should look like.
Xueyuan in the original plot has a very miserable life, with endless reincarnations and a thousand years of sorrow. The roots of love are too deep, the fate is too shallow, the love is too short, and the regret is too long!
But Bu Jingyun is too forgetful.
In Jiang Fan's opinion, Bu Jingyun is not worthy of Xueyuan's love, so just let him be paired with Kong Ci.
At least I don’t have to be a father with Jian Chen!
The wheels were rolling, and soon the Fire Qilin climbed over the mountains and ridges and arrived at the border of Leshan. Jiang Fan in the carriage was looking through the "Wordless Book of Heaven" collected from Sou Shen Temple.
It is said that this is a strange book that can tell the future, but Jiang Fan read it several times but did not see his own future.
So I became suspicious.
[Is it because I am not from this world, so it has no effect? Or is this a fake?]
In fact, the "Wordless Heavenly Book" is true.
But the avatar does not exist in the world, it is created by the copy system, so no matter whether it is a small world or a large world, no one can see Jiang Fan's origin, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and the destiny cannot be limited.
Moreover, anyone who interacts with Jiang Fan will deviate from their original destiny.
Because of this, even if the Immortal God controls the "Wordless Book", he doesn't know that he will die in Jiang Fan's hands.
Putting away the "Wordless Book of Heaven", Jiang Fan was just curious and didn't really want to see his future.
It's not a bad thing not to see a fixed destiny, because it represents infinite possibilities.
Otherwise, like Xiong Ba, knowing that he will die in the hands of Feng Yun, he will be afraid and make frequent stupid moves. A good hand of cards will be destroyed by him, causing everyone to betray his relatives and alienate him.
At this time, Huo Qilin, who entered the boundary of Leshan, was considered to have returned to his hometown. However, when the people here saw Huo Qilin, they were so frightened that they hid around and waited for Huo Qilin to run away before they dared to show their faces and talk.
"It's a fire unicorn. Is there going to be another flood?"
"I do not know!"
"How can the fire unicorn pull a cart? Who is in the carriage?"
"To be on the safe side, let's run up the mountain."
Water flooded the Buddha's knees, and fire burned Lingyun Cave.
This is a long-standing proverb in Leshan. Every time there is a great flood, the fire unicorn appears.
On the other hand, when the fire unicorn appears, there must be a great flood, and the two are almost tied together.
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The river at the foot of the Leshan Giant Buddha surged, and the flood that reached the knees was a rare occurrence in decades. The last time was just ten years ago, and many middle-aged and elderly people still remember it fresh.
That's why the reaction was more intense.
"Lin'er, you seem to be unwelcome here!"
Xueyuan asked curiously.
After a few days of getting along, Xueyuan and Huo Qilin, who are like children in nature, have become "good sisters" who talk about everything and get along very harmoniously.
The fire unicorn galloped with four hooves, but its breath was very stable. It muttered: "You can't blame me. I was eroded by the demonic energy at the beginning, and the water flooded Lingyun Cave, so I was forced to run out. I didn't want to hurt anyone.
, they were the ones who made the first move.”
"Well, it's all over. I believe you, Lin'er, are a good Qilin."
Xueyuan said in a coaxing tone.
Huo Qilin still stuck to this, but not long after running, Huo Qilin felt a unique aura and stopped in front of a hillside, looking at the town below.
"Master, I feel a familiar atmosphere there. It seems that he is an enemy of mine. Can I take revenge?"
After hearing Huo Qilin's words, Jiang Fan raised the car curtain, looked at the town below, and thought about it.
It seems that there is only one Yu Yue who has a grudge against Huo Qilin and can still do it.
Yu Yue originally made a living by forging swords and lived a happy and stable life. However, one night many years ago, the appearance of Fire Qilin broke this stability.
Yu Yue was a brave man, and he made a living by forging swords, so he had strong endurance against flames. He picked up a sword and fought with Fire Qilin. During the battle, he discovered a scar on Fire Qilin's body, so he aimed his sword towards it.
He stabbed the scar, and Huo Qilin was stabbed and fled. Yu Yue was sprayed with the blood of Huo Qilin on his left arm, and he had a Qilin arm.
The Qilin arms also contain the power of Qilin blood, and the Fire Qilin can feel it when it is close to a certain distance.
At the same time, Yu Yue's unicorn arm in the town also had a subtle reaction, emitting blazing high temperatures, which made Yu Yue, who was drying herbs, miserable.