Chapter 442: Collecting Puzzle Pieces, Longitude and Latitude Coordinates (5k)

When the drizzling rain in the sky fell, that extremely familiar feeling came to his heart, and Wen Yan immediately understood who this was.

He had never seen the person, and didn't know who it was. The characteristic was that when the power appeared, there would be the appearance of rain.

The first time was to erase everyone's impression of the little temple keeper. The next time he saw him was in the old dream of the aunt, in a puzzle that was swept by a sandstorm. When the puzzle began to drizzle, the aunt stretched out a hand and cut off the rain inside.

Then the gold coins exploded and were given to Wen Yan casually, which made Wen Yan's progress in the Jieyu Shuiguan Lu a little higher.

Wen Yan had never seen the person, and didn't know whether the other party was a human or a ghost. He never expected that he would see the real owner in this puzzle.

The information obtained this time was too important. The yellow-skinned man who successfully asked for the title was no longer the focus.

The misty drizzle fell, and Wen Yan couldn't think too much. Everything he saw began to become blurred in the rain.

Wen Yan could also feel that his impression of this place was beginning to blur.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and used the shortcut key to instantly call up the picture of the giant beast. After taking a look, he felt a strange and weird feeling of nausea. The things that were originally blurry were like a picture that was originally going to reduce the pixels, but suddenly began to sharpen, and some edges and corners became clearer.

Wen Yan endured this feeling of nausea and picked up Er Jin Gong. The gray cloth was instantly tightened and wrapped Er Jin Gong. Otherwise, when Wen Yan's speed was completely exploded to the limit, the instantaneous acceleration generated would be enough to kill an ordinary person like Er Jin Gong who was not young.

Wen Yan took a step forward and appeared on another tree more than ten meters away.

At the same time, the tree where Wen Yan had just stood exploded.

It was as if it was suddenly subjected to a huge force and could not bear it, but began to explode from the inside out.

A huge snake tail appeared there almost out of thin air and hit the giant tree heavily.

When Wen Yan looked over, he saw the huge snake tail gradually disappearing in the rain, as if it had never appeared.

Wen Yan saw the man, wearing a plain robe, with a thin face, a beard, a bun on his head, and a bent bone inserted.

He saw Wen Yan, his face was cold, he stretched out a hand from a distance, and gently moved it, and then he saw the drizzling rain in the sky suddenly turned fast, the wind blew past, and the drizzle turned into huge water drops, falling from the sky, swept by the wind, and rushed towards Wen Yan together.

Drops of rain the size of broad beans hit the branches and leaves in the forest, crackling and clacking, and large pieces of leaves were directly smashed and turned into fragments falling all over the sky.

There were dense and bumpy marks on the branches and trunks, and Wen Yan did not argue hard, there was no need, he turned around and left.

After landing on the ground, one step was a distance of dozens of meters. After taking one step, he couldn't help but vomit, vomiting while running.

The man in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene. He had indeed never seen such a situation.

While he was stunned, Wen Yan had already taken two steps at a time and rushed to the edge of the puzzle.

The huge raindrops in the sky had turned into a rainstorm at this moment. A huge amount of water vapor gathered, and the distance between the raindrops became closer and closer. Gradually, it seemed as if the sky was leaking, and the water waves fell from the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

Those water waves gathered and kept washing over Wen Yan. The water in front washed over, and the water behind followed closely, almost like dragging him into a turbulent river.

Wen Yan's face did not change, and he directly rushed into the fog at the edge of the puzzle with the rain.

Just like taking a step, he appeared on the grass.

He opened his mouth and spit out some rainwater. In the fog behind him, a new puzzle began to be pieced together.

It was like two unrelated puzzles were put together by some connections, and the fog between them began to dissipate gradually.

Wen Yan kept running straight into the distance.

He had previously speculated that the only way to enter a puzzle of the old dream was to look at the connection. He did not enter in a normal way, and the way to enter was basically unreplicable. So, he had been here twice, and his aunt also gave him the gold coins that exploded. Logically, the connection was not too deep before, but now it is already very deep.

After fainting in the second visit, the person who could have the greatest connection was Wen Yan.

He was indeed not wrong in his speculation, but this might just be good luck, and the rules summarized may not be correct.

He ran straight to the direction where his aunt appeared, and the rain began to appear behind him.

Then, there was nothing else.

When the rain appeared, the sandstorm seemed to be in the far horizon, and his aunt had not seen her figure yet.

When the rain appeared and was about to sweep across, the rain was like encountering a natural enemy, and it was forcibly evaporated before it advanced ten meters.

With that little connection, the puzzle piece connected to this place began to compress to the extreme before it was spliced ​​together. Gradually, it turned into a puzzle piece and flew away, being swept into the sandstorm in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yan stopped.

As expected, he had been wondering where the puzzle dreams that were caught in the sandstorm came from.

He guessed that the aunt here should be the last moment of her life. It was too buggy. Such an event with a particularly huge impact must have a dream, and the aunt in the dream could not be like an ordinary projection.

Those fragments are probably the things that have been accumulated slowly over the past thousand years, and that my aunt cares about.

Occasionally, when I encounter them and make connections, I take them away and store them here.

The difficulty is to make that slight connection.

That guy can obviously sense something and can affect Gu Meng. Wen Yan doesn't want him to sense it, or even if he does, he doesn't want him to know what happened.

As for hiding himself and not letting the other party know that this matter is related to him, Wen Yan no longer expects it.

As long as you are not stupid, you can use a simple method of elimination to infer that he is a huge suspect.

Then the most appropriate way to prevent the other party from knowing what happened is naturally to rely on the power of my aunt.

Last time, that guy wanted to interfere with something and erase something, so he was beaten up and his gold coins were exploded.

This time, he is not afraid of death, so he will try it. Wen Yan is eager to pick up more gold coins.

Unfortunately, it is very regrettable that the other party's original body is just pretending to be dead and has no reaction at all.

Wen Yan sighed. It was really difficult to speed up the progress of Jieyuguanlu. He couldn't practice like a normal Taoist priest. He could only use methods other than practice.

There was no response for the time being. Wen Yan looked at Er Jin Gong. He should have just fainted. It was not a big problem.

Wen Yan still stuffed him with some food to add a buff first, just in case.

Seeing that the sandstorm was still far away, Wen Yan first recorded what he saw and felt just now.

That guy, with the help of the big zombie in gorgeous clothes, the strange giant tree, and the ceremony he couldn't understand, should have taken advantage of the loophole to complete the title.

After completing it, he turned into a human form. That look and action didn't look like he had just transformed. This had to be recorded.

Then, that guy should have the ability to detect. Under normal circumstances, the restrictions are not small, and it is easy to deal with.

It should be the ability of infrared detection. Otherwise, it is just wrapped in gray cloth and shielded, and it should not be hidden.

After it started to rain, that guy locked their hiding place almost instantly.

In a rainy environment, the opponent's sensing ability and detection range should be greatly improved.

After that, that guy can summon a snake tail in the rain. The power of the snake tail can blow up a tree that two people can hug together. Judging from the power of that instant burst, it should be no weaker than Qin Kun's instant burst, and it should be possible to use an excavator as a unit.

In addition, it can control the rain to become bigger. The power of a single drop of water is not particularly strong, but it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Finally, it can also control the rainstorm to gather into a stream, covering people, and slightly hindering their actions. For ordinary people, it should be equivalent to falling directly into the turbulent flow. The threat is not small, and the probability of being drowned is not small.

In addition, the opponent has the ability to erase people's memories.

This is just what I saw this time. It is quite troublesome. The opponent must have developed the profession to a very deep level.

This ability cannot be obtained by asking for a seal.

Asking for a title is like taking money, life, and luck from others as a price.

But asking for a title cannot take away the ability, thinking, and knowledge of others to make money.

After recording these, Wen Yan stopped, rubbing his head, trying to suppress the nausea in his head.

Every time I look at that picture, I feel sick, but that picture is the simplest, crudest, and most effective way to deal with it.

After waiting for a while, when the sandstorm rolled in, Wen Yan looked up at the puzzles rolled by the sandstorm and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​trying to get in.

Let's go back first and wait for the puzzle to reset.

When the sandstorm roared and there was only wind and sand around, Wen Yan walked forward in the wind and sand and left here all the way.

…

In the courtyard where the rain never stopped, the door of the main room was opened, and a man wearing a plain robe, a beard, and an ancient temperament walked to the door.

He looked up at the sky, and saw a place where the drizzle turned into heavy rain. He looked at it, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and did nothing.

In the place where the heavy rain fell, there was a place where no rain fell, and even the splashing rain did not wet it.

After suffering a blood loss once, he would definitely not suffer a second loss in the same place.

"The old dream is too dangerous, unpredictable, unpredictable..."

He looked up, and sure enough, soon, the place where it was raining heavily returned to its original appearance and turned into a drizzling rain.

Seeing this scene, he knew that the old dream that was connected to him was a big pit, waiting for him to jump in.

He couldn't be sure which one it was, nor could he be sure what happened.

But it can be roughly speculated that it should be the same as last time.

In a certain old dream, there was an existence that was extremely difficult even if it was just a projection, and could almost completely defeat him.

Fortunately, this kind of existence should have been annihilated in the years, or it is still a long way from the other party's revival.

He had to speed up and seize the time.

He shook his sleeves, crossed the hall, and came to the backyard. He stood in the backyard, looking at the house in the backyard, and said.

"Miss Qi, time is running out. You should also know that you have no chance.

After the spiritual energy is revived, you have even less chance.

The deeper the progress of the spiritual energy recovery, the slimmer your hope becomes.

The times have changed, no one can help you.

Even the current Shenzhou court cannot help you.

You should know how I treat you.

And now, the world is changing too fast, so fast that I can no longer guarantee that I can deal with it completely.

I am afraid that I can't protect you without waiting for the spiritual energy to recover to the next step. "

The drizzling rain fell, and the rain slid down the eaves, like a water curtain, covering the house in the backyard.

The man in the robe stood outside, speaking gently, with a little helplessness in his tone.

After a long time without hearing any response, he shook his head slightly and said.

"I have prepared everything I should prepare, you should think about it again.

I asked the master to write the copper marriage certificate, which is already in that box.

If you want, you can take it out at any time and sign your name.

The heaven created by those people is indeed amazing.

As long as the ceremony is completed and the marriage certificate is submitted to the heaven, your name will be engraved in it and cannot be changed.

You don't have to worry about it anymore, it will be completely eliminated one day.

No matter how bad the situation is, you can still maintain your consciousness.

No one can do anything to you.

You, think about it carefully. "

The robed man chattered for a long time, but got no response, so he turned and left.

The room was dim, and a thin figure could be vaguely seen sitting at the table.

She sat there quietly, motionless, as if she didn't hear what was said outside.

Her figure exuded a sense of weakness and powerlessness, and occasionally it would blur, which seemed to be more blurred than the blur here.

Whenever her figure began to blur, it seemed as if there was some force that forced her there and prevented her from dissipating.

When the robed man outside walked away, she picked up the pen on the table and continued to write on the paper.

Outside, the robed man returned to his room, waved his sleeves, and the slightly weakened drizzle outside continued to wash, as if it was washing something.

...

Wen Yan returned home , and sent the newly filmed material to the black box, asking the black box to continue comparing.

The result of the black box comparison was that the robed man had no result, which was not surprising to Wen Yan.

But the yellow-skinned man actually had a result.

Several of the yellow-skinned men had corresponding results.

One of the old yellow-skinned men who had died was matched with a yellow fairy in the past, who was registered in the Lieyang Department.

Because at that time, the internal fighting between different factions of the yellow-skinned men was too fierce, and dozens of people died at any time, and that was also the time when the yellow-skinned men were most rampant in their pursuit of titles.

Here is the registered territory coordinates of the old yellow-skinned man's tribe.

Wen Yan was excited when he saw it.

Although those guys were all weasels, the two major factions inside regarded each other as heretics.

In addition, there were some people who were not in the two factions. The teams they are standing on, plus the different places and different tribes, the weasels themselves may not be able to figure it out, it's so complicated.

But one thing is basically the same.

These guys fight for territory the most times, and each time it is a fight to the death, and people will be involved in the early days.

A few decades ago, the people there were full of martial virtues. The old lady who was planting rice in the field might have been a ruthless person who got into the top three in the shooting competition just to get work points.

Fighting with guns is child's play. There are many hunters in the families near the old forest, and everyone has guns.

When the fight is fierce, the cannon can be pulled out for you, and if you don't have it, you can rub it with your hands.

The Northeast Lieyang Tribe began to establish its prestige and get the authorization, basically to deal with people who were forced to participate in the war between these yellow skins.

The military region here has the most harmonious relationship with the Lieyang tribe, and they like to bombard and clean up the place at any time, which has historical reasons.

In this context, as long as the tribes in the past have not become extinct, then the territory may still be in the hands of the other party.

Using this method, it may be possible to directly trace the specific tribe, rather than the major faction.

Wen Yan looked at the longitude and latitude coordinates given by the black box and asked the black box to continue to check which tribe the location of this coordinate is currently in.

The result given by the black box is very vague, and an explanation is given later.

The things in the record change too fast, the lag is too serious, and the other party will not take the initiative to update the information every month. The current recorded information shows that the territory where this coordinate is located is in the hands of the yellow-skinned man in the faction of Hu Huangbai Liuhui.

Wen Yan looked at the information and was silent for a while.

It was a little different from what he thought.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and called Grandma Fox.

"Hello, Wen Yan, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"Sorry, grandma, I forgot it's so late."

"Whatever you want to say, just tell me."

"I have something to ask you, grandma. There is a place called Xiaoniuzitun. Whose territory is this?"

"You stumped me. Wait a minute, I need to ask someone."

"Okay, grandma, please don't let too many people know about this."

After hanging up the phone, five minutes later, Grandma Fox called back.

"You want to ask about the internal fight in the Huang family? It's hard for outsiders to intervene and mediate this matter."

"What do you mean?"

"That Xiaoniuzi Village is now a battlefield between the two sides.

I don't know what you heard, but I just got the news.

It was a little yellow weasel from the Gray Sect, who was very talented. He was harmed by the yellow skin from the Qing Sect, and his spirituality was gone.

The Gray Sect was naturally unhappy, and then, the Huang Xian'er who was worshipped by the Qing Sect seemed to be affected by some means.

So, both sides were furious and started fighting directly. Dozens of people died that day.

If it weren't for the pressure from the Lieyang Tribe, it would probably not be their internal fight, but a melee between the two factions."

"Huh? They still have to worship?"

"Of course they have to worship, worship the moon and ancestors."

"Then grandma, do you know when the Huang Xian'er over there was affected?" Wen Yan's eyes lit up.

"Not long ago, just yesterday."

"Yes, that's it, grandma, do you know the location?"

"What are you going to do? I advise you not to get involved in these things. Those yellow skins are particularly vengeful and some are extreme."