I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

Chapter 1647: 1 memory projection!

Hearing this, Wang Mang also nodded as expected.

There are too many things that you don't have enough authority to do.

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

Seeing the desolation on Abyss Xuanming's face, Wang Mang also shrugged.

At this moment, Shen Yuan Xuanming suddenly said to Wang Mang: "Brother Wang Mang, let's go drink."

"I treat you."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards a tavern in the imperial city.

Seeing this, Wang Mang quickly followed.

In the imperial city at this time, the people who fainted have not yet woken up.

Because the city is protected by the imperial artifacts of the dynasty, under the powerful coercion of the bronze coffin, the Guwu Imperial City is relatively safe and sound.

The two walked slowly on the quiet street.

Soon the two came to a tavern.

After stepping in, the situation in the tavern came into view immediately.

On the floor of the tavern, several people were lying vertically.

Others were lying on the table.

Spirit wine spilled all over the floor.

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

Wang Mang frowned as he looked at the civilians on the ground.

The next moment, several swallowing avenues wrapped these people on the ground.

In an instant, it was devoured.

Seeing this, Wang Mang said slowly, "I'm going to get some jars of wine."

Hearing this, Shen Yuan Xuanming nodded lightly.

Seeing Wang Mang's leaving back, Shen Yuan Xuanming's eyes were full of dullness.

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

At this time Wang Mang came out from the back kitchen with several jars of spiritual wine.

Behind him, Devouring Dao still supports dozens of altars.

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

"Brother Xuan Ming, drink."

Hearing this, Shen Yuan Xuanming came back to his senses.

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

Ton! Ton…

Seeing this, Wang Mang also opened a jar of spiritual wine and drank freely.

The two remained silent like this, drinking the spiritual wine.

Altar after altar.

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

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

At this time, in the land of the Mang clan.

Several elders were shocked when they saw the black mist appearing and disappearing again.

Such a strange breath is really too terrifying.

Looking at it from a distance, it makes people shudder.

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

This also made them feel a little worried, what should they do if this strange black mist appeared among the Mang people?

"What do you guys think?"

An elder asked in a concentrated voice.

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

What do you think? Sit and watch!

Is it possible to go there in person next time this weirdness appears?

This kind of great terror is not something they dare to provoke.

If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

For a moment, the other eight elders were silent.

Although he didn't dare to go, wouldn't it be out of style if he said it?

Several people looked at me and looked at you, but no one took the lead in expressing their opinion.

After being silent for a long time, Gu Shi broke the silence:

"Cough cough, it's better not to intervene in such a terrible horror."

"When the envoys of the Shenxuan clan come, I will tell them."

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the other elders showed signs of approval.

Will you speak? I will talk more.

"good!"

"Great goodness!"

"It makes sense!"

"Fifth brother is really smart."

All of a sudden, several elders echoed Gu Shi.

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

"What if this black mist descends on the Mang Clan in the future, what should we do?"

"People from the Shenxuan family may not be able to deal with it!"

"Everyone, we still have to think carefully."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the eight elders around them suddenly darkened.

It's endless, isn't it!

With such righteous words, why don't you go?

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

The black mist is so terrifying that everyone can see it.

That thing can be dealt with by the Eternal Realm?

At this moment, an elder who had been taciturn all this time spoke:

"Let's leave the matter of the eighth brother alone, don't talk about it."

"Let's go away."

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

A few unkind glances swept across the Ninth Elder one after another.

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

A small hillside made of wine jars suddenly appeared in the tavern.

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

Ninety percent of the spiritual wine stored in the back kitchen of the tavern has also disappeared.

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

But Wang Mang was extremely sober.

Looking at Abyss Xuanming, Wang Mang sighed slowly.

This matter is still ashamed of him.

But the bronze coffin of the ninth world is not something he can explore now.

In this matter, he was powerless.

At this moment, the system's voice sounded impressively:

【Ding! The ancient bronze coffin of the ninth generation feedback a memory, read it? 】

Hearing this, Wang Mang was stunned for a moment, and said slowly, "Read it."

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

At this moment, Wang Mang's vision was completely dark.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the surroundings start to turmoil.

With the appearance of a gleam of light, two people with disheveled faces instantly appeared in Wang Mang's sight.

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

"Why are you so poor?"

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

"Made, I wasted a seventh-order middle-grade concealment talisman."

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

"Damn! This group of dog baskets, I have to dig out their lairs in the future!"

In an instant, this memory came to an end, and Wang Mang came back to his senses in an instant.

"Is this the memory fragment of the corpse?"

Wang Mang said with some doubts.

All of a sudden, his mind became active.

Although this memory is not long, he also heard two key pieces of information.

Cangyu Dynasty! Good seven.

Here is the approximate information.

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

At this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang Mang's right arm gushes out a rich avenue of time.

A mysterious imprint slowly emerged.

"Ok?"

"Is this the only initial divinity?"

Looking at the imprint on his right arm, Wang Mang remembered that the only initial divinity that was opened today.

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

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

"Compatriots, can you hear me?"