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Chapter 349: Turmoil (Part 1)

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    Insect of greed.

    A special flying insect that likes to devour human greed. Of course, they don't just devour greed.

    Even if you are hungry, you will devour your life energy.

    In the Inexplicable Temple of the Neishan Mountain of Xuanmiaozong, there are many collections of books that can be consulted.

    In these books, a lot of common sense that is not very important is recorded.

    Among them are some descriptions of the real world.

    Wei He retracted his gaze and looked around.

    On the sea, he roughly looked around, and it was all gray and black, and the surface of the sea was covered with thick 'blankets'.

    The air is like a sandstorm.

    There are countless floating microorganisms, which will be blown around by the wind.

    With Wei He's eyesight at this time, he can still see that there are many microorganisms in these winds with strange shapes, and many of them even have sharp and sharp mouthparts.

    The thin wind and sand made him only able to see a distance of about 100 meters.

    Farther away is just hazy.

    He took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the pier, only one step away from jumping into the water.

    Suddenly something slowly floated up on the surface of the sea.

    The thing was close to the surface, but not fully surfaced.

    Wei He squinted his eyes.

    It was a huge beetle the size of a washbasin, covered in pale white.

    On the back of the beetle, there is a white human face, inexplicably miserable, and the lips are constantly wriggling, as if talking about something.

    "The human-faced worm is a real beast with a very fierce temperament. But if you don't take the initiative to provoke it, it will be harmless instead." Chang Xuezhong also opened his super-sensing eyes, and explained from the side at this time.

    Wei He nodded.

    He began to move slowly along the pier.

    In addition to some building fences built by Tianhai Island on the pier, you can also see some things left in the real world.

    Wei He quickly walked to a place that seemed to be a boat pile and stopped.

    Boat piles are metal piles used for small and medium-sized boats to be tied to the shore when they are docked.

    This is built to prevent the sea peak from blowing the ship away.

    It's just that Wei He stopped here because

    This boat pile only exists in the real world.

    He quickly turned off his super sense, and there was nothing on the ground there.

    And when the super sense is turned on, the dark red boat pile appears again.

    "There are many such boat piles on the entire island, everywhere. It is said that they were there before my Xuanmiaozong came here. We tried to deal with them, but they would grow back soon, and then nothing happened.  .¡± Chang Xuezhong introduced.

    "" Wei He nodded, squatted down, and looked carefully at the boat pile.

    This thing is a thigh-thick metal cylinder, and the surface is covered with thick rust-like dirt.

    The dirt is wet and wriggling constantly, glowing with reddish fluorescence.

    Wei He looked left and right, and found that not only were there many such boat piles, but they were also crooked, and not all of them were straight to the sky.

    Rather than saying it is a boat pile, it is better to say that it is some kind of ore crystal pillar protruding from the ground.

    Moreover, he always felt that it was artificial.

    Standing up, he looked at the pier where people were coming and going.

    On the pier, passers-by covered in thick microorganisms come and go.

    Many people seem to be wearing a thick layer of dust coat all over their bodies, walking all the way, dropping slag all the way.

    The dregs they dropped on the ground were all crawling around, full of swarm-like things.

    The entire pier is in an area full of floating objects.

    There are only a few figures with clean and clear bodies coming and going, which are quite clear.

    "Those who don't have anything on their bodies are inscriptions. Only the protective strength formed by the real strength can stop these floating objects." Chang Xuezhong explained.

    His task is to pull Wei He out in time if he encounters any troublesome situation when Wei He continues to have super-sense.

    "By the way, don't look at the reality as horrible and disgusting, but in fact, there are some places that are fun." Chang Xuezhong suddenly laughed, "How is it? Do you want to experience it?"

    "What?" Wei He was slightly curious.

    "Follow me." Chang Xuezhong walked to the front to lead the way, and Wei He followed closely behind.

    The two quickly left the pier area and came to a remote beach on Tianhai Island.

    This beach, in the location world, is empty, a dead deserted beach.

    But in the real interior scene, it is a completely different scene.

    &nbsIt's okay.

    But I can't help that Wang Shaojun himself doesn't like to listen to operas.

    He sighed, turned around, and saw his wife getting up from the bed sleepily.

    "Young Master, why are you still awake?"

    "Thinking about the future." Wang Shaojun sighed.

    "In the future? In the future, what else can I do? Let's take one step at a time." The wife has a gentle temperament and is considered a good match, but because she is not tall, she doesn't understand many things, and she can't see so far.

    Looking at his wife's confused expression.

    Wang Shaojun didn't know who to talk to with his heart full.

    "It's okay, you go to bed first. I'll read a book, and I'll be here in a while."

    "Well" The wife also knew that she couldn't help, as long as she was well-behaved and sensible, that would be the best.

    Watching his wife fall asleep, Wang Shaojun sat back in front of the window again and poured himself a glass of wine.

    The battle at the top of Wu Jun is a battle at the level of memory.

    It is far from being able to be mixed with dirty hands like them.

    Ming Sen, that level, is beyond reach.

    Wang Shaojun once hoped to touch it, but he himself gave up.  He chose another path.

    But now, he regretted it a little.

    But unfortunately, now he has no room for regret.  Because, there will be no extra chance left for him.

    Originally, he thought that he would just keep wasting like this, drifting with the tide, ups and downs with the general trend.

    Until a letter from Haizhou, he revived the hope he had given up.

    In the end is to go, or stay?

    ? In the so-called martial arts in Taizhou, the so-called rivers and lakes, the legend about the Wandumen has long since disappeared.

    Instead, there are the new four beauties of Taizhou, and three top geniuses who are popular in the streets and alleys.

    And even he has long since become a thing of the past, a reference object for comparison and comparison.

    People in the Jianghu, when they mentioned him, would only say one of the top masters in the Wang family.

    Perhaps some people will still call him his Jianghu nickname: Yumianlangjunwangshaojun.

    Maybe there are still people who still remember him, but the real focus of people in Jianghu and martial arts is no longer him, but the grievances and hatreds between those young geniuses.

    Even if the army of Wu is overwhelming, the so-called Jianghu martial arts are still the same as usual, you kill me and I kill you.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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