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Chapter 1787 The old man riding a donkey(1/3)

Passing through the Nishang Mountains, Chen Lin once again used the sword control method to fly with the Lin sisters.

But there's no rush.

Whenever he encounters a gathering place or a city, he will enter and take a look around.

While inquiring about the news, I was looking for unintentional stones.

But nothing was gained.

Neither the information about the sword girl nor the whereabouts of the unintentional stone was found.

No one even knows what the Unintentional Stone is.

There seems to be nothing unusual about the mark on the back of the scroll. No matter what method is used, it cannot cause it to react.

Chen Lin was a little disappointed with this.

However, he has a feeling that there must be something inside this mark, but he has not yet mastered the method of stimulating it and cannot make it appear.

"Does it need to reach the master level?"

Chen Lin had an idea.

But he couldn't be sure, and he didn't have a master to help him test it, so he could only wait until later.

And even if there is Qiankun inside, it must be related to Wuxinjian. Now even a Wuxin stone can't be found, even if it activates the mark, it will be useless.

Chen Lin was very depressed about this.

I used to imagine that thousands of swords could be fired at once, but now I can't even refine one. It's a joke.

Stop and go.

Finally, half a year later, we arrived near Kaiyuan City.

When he arrived here, Chen Lin actually felt shy about being close to home.

He did not go directly, but settled in a nearby town and continued to inquire about the situation.

After some understanding.

It is certain that there is only one Kaiyuan City here, and there is no Duanmeng Mountain Range, nor places like Yan Kingdom and Guyuan City.

Viewed from a distance.

There was no sign of the ancient demon's clone above the city.

Although people often go missing in Kaiyuan City today, they can still enter and exit normally, unlike the city he currently traveled through, which can only be entered but not exited.

There is still a big difference between the two.

Knowing this, Chen Lin felt a little relieved.

According to the information he has, although the nightmare projection is based on reality, it is rarely a complete replica, with varying degrees of changes.

So this city is not a dead city.

Even so, Chen Lin was not careless. He continued to circle the city to understand the situation, and then asked the Lin brothers and sisters to go into the city to investigate.

"Sir, except for the tense atmosphere in the city, there are no special circumstances."

Lin Qingyuan came back to report soon.

"Have you been to all the places I mentioned?"

Chen Lin asked in a solemn voice.

"They're all gone."

Lin Qingyuan nodded.

"Those shops and the alley you mentioned have been carefully inspected."

Finished.

He took out a stack of paper and handed it to Chen Lin.

"This is a sketch drawn by my sister. Sir, please take a look at it."

Chen Lin took the sketches and looked at them one by one, his eyes gradually becoming solemn.

Duobao Pavilion.

Zhang's Trading Company.

Shuiyue Pavilion.

The structures and plaques of these shops can correspond to his memories.

It can basically be proven that this city is the overall projection of Kaiyuan City in the real world.

During this period of time, Chen Lin recalled what happened in Kaiyuan City.

Relying on the powerful memory recall ability of the immortal cultivator, the original scene has been almost recalled.

in addition.

Lin Qingyu's painting skills are also very impressive.

Each picture is painted vividly.

Especially the portraits are very vivid. Although the projection is different from the original body, the charm is still there.

The characters can basically match each other.

Especially Zhang Mazi from Zhang's Trading Company, he could tell at a glance that he was the one from Kaiyuan City!

Chen Lin looked through them one by one.

Then he stopped at a piece of drawing paper in an alley.

Memories in my mind were like floods, flooding out in an instant, and each scene became extremely clear.

Nameless alley.

And the shabby little yard.

Du Yue'e, Zhao Zhengyuan, Yu Yuehai.

Lu Li, Lan Yuqing, Ye Jingyun, and the Xia sisters.·

The small courtyard carried everything about his past life, and became the starting point for him to enter the world of immortality, leaving him with an indelible memory.

I was stunned for a while.

Chen Lin continued to read.

Then he frowned, raised his head and said, "Why is there no scene in the yard?"

"Return to my lord."

Lin Qingyuan spoke hurriedly.

"The courtyard you mentioned is the former residence of the Zhenhai Sword Sect. No one can enter without the Zhenhai Sword Sect's token. The two of us have tried many methods to no avail."

"oh."

Chen Lin nodded.

This point has changed the most.

In the current world, Yu Yuehai died on his Pili No. 4. Although he took away Zhao Zhengyuan's body, he was still killed by him later.

And here it is.

Yu Yuehai became a great master and the city lord.

The nightmare world and the real world are different after all.

"Can you find out who lived with the Zhenhai Sword Sect back then?"

Chen Lin asked the question that concerned him most.

"I heard about it."

Lin Qingyuan spoke immediately.

"There is Zhao Zhengyuan, the head of the Zhao family, who is now the Three Flowers Swordsman, and Du Yue'e, the old helper of Du's Rice Shop, who is also a Three Flowers Swordsman."

Chen Lin looked strange when he heard this.

These two people did well in the nightmare world. Not only were they alive, they also became three-flower swordsmen, much stronger than in the real world.

pity.

The projection of the nightmare world is no longer the original self. No matter how successful it is, it has nothing to do with the original body.

However, this may not be absolute.

Chen Lin thought of Luo Qinglan.

Luo Qinglan's current situation seems to be reverse fusion by the nightmare world projection, but she still retains her feelings for him.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t give him merit coins.
To be continued...
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