Dimensional red envelope group of modern spiritual planters

Even in the face of Feng Yi, Chen Heng didn't have too many precautions in his heart, but he still hid a thing or two about the news of the red envelope group.

Chen Heng copied and pasted this method into the memo, and then showed it to Feng Yi.

No way, he wanted to come by himself, but helplessly, the content on this method was too obscure for him to understand.

How could anyone understand something like this ancient Chinese!

Feng Yi glanced at Chen Heng, but didn't ask about the origin of this method, but began to think about it seriously.

Judging from his solemn expression, it should be quite difficult.

Seeing that there was movement in Feng Yi's side, the others also came over.

"Is there a way?"

"Disaster."

The method of binding the fairy rope is not difficult to say, but the binding of the fairy rope here has an owner.

If you want to forcibly refine it, it will be a huge Shanghai for Jumang. If you don't do it properly, Jumang's life will be accounted for here.

Judging from the current situation, it would take at least dozens or hundreds of years before Jumang's blood essence was exhausted and he died.

But if you try to tie Xiansuo now, it is estimated that in the next second, this sentence will be hiccupped.

This choice is difficult, it is too difficult.

Very difficult to choose.

People who can arrange this kind of formation, this ability can be imagined, it is very difficult to know if you want to win the ownership of the Immortal Binding Cable from them.

This matter requires a long-term plan.

Feng Yi and the others checked their eyes and decided to retreat.

Huo Yan, on the other hand, had a stubborn face.

"I'm not going, I'm going to stay here."

Seeing that Jumang was injured and his life and death were unknown here, he had no other thoughts. He kept staring at Jumang with worry all over his face.

It has to be said that this performance is very different from the violent Huo Yan.

Chen Heng intuitively felt that there was a story in it.

But because the scene was inappropriate, he didn't have the nerve to ask.

"Take him away!"

Feng Yi sensed that something was wrong here, so he shouted loudly, and everyone ran away together.

And the next second after they left, there was a distortion in the space, and someone came here.

He carefully checked the situation here, and after making sure that there was no other person's breath around, he was relieved.

But then, when he saw Jumang's situation, he frowned slightly.

"Oh, interesting."

This person didn't stay here for long, he got up and left after checking the formation.

At this time, Phoenix Valley

A group of people sat there frowning, surrounded by Taotie.

Taotie had expected this scene a long time ago, "See? It's not that I didn't save it, the point is that under that situation, I couldn't save it at all. I just went there to get some things and came back, that's all."

The essence of the sentence mang flowed everywhere in the formation, so he took some back, so what's the big deal.

Anyway, staying there is cheaper for others, so it's better to leave it to grow spiritual plants to fill its stomach.

Taotie felt that there was nothing wrong with his thoughts.

It's a pity that others don't agree with him.

Huo Yan walked up to Taotie, eager to fight.

"You just let it be there and leave it alone?"

"Then what do you want me to do? Do you want to save it? I still want to live longer and eat more good food."

These days, if you want to live a long life, there is only one principle - dog.

If you are in trouble, hide as long as you can, so that you can effectively avoid the harm caused by man-made.

Moreover, the important thing in my heart is not this!

Taotie looked at Chen Heng pitifully, "Can I eat now?"

This little expression is simple.

He has been hungry for a long time.

It's a pity that this time, Chen Heng didn't have the heart to feed it.

When he went to the secret realm this time, he always had a special feeling, as if it was not the first time he had seen Jumang, as if he had known Jumang for thousands of years.

There is a unique aura about this mang, which makes people feel extra relaxed.

Just, how is this possible?

Chen Heng shook his head and put this matter behind him.

On the other side, the big brothers discussed the matter, sorted out the matter, and reported it to the Association of Cultivators.

In this Cultivator's Association, it's not just demon cultivators like them, there are also human monks.

Regardless of the lack of spiritual energy nowadays, many human monks have low cultivation bases, but human beings always have some trump cards.

As for the rest of the matter, there is no need for Chen Heng to show up.

After many bigwigs left, Chen Heng took out his mobile phone and chatted with everyone in the group.

Big brother Qing Ning seems to be very concerned about this matter. He who has always kept few words sent a lot of messages asking about the situation, which is very abnormal.

As for the others, they were also shocked by the bloody scene, and they were all waiting for Chen Heng's explanation.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: The rescue failed, and the bundle of immortal cables has its owner and cannot be controlled. 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: The picture just now is not very clear, do you have any pictures over there? 】

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Yes. 】

Chen Heng selected the clearer photos taken this time and sent them to the group.

Among them, it includes the situation when it first entered, the situation after Xiansuo was attacked, and the change of this formation.

Brother Qing Ning stared at these things for a long time, but never expressed his opinion.

Others, on the other hand, looked amazed.

After a long time, Big Brother Qingning spoke.

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: Is your place similar to this place? 】

A picture was sent.

Chen Heng clicked on it and found that they were very similar, but in this photo, it was not Jumang who was in the center of the formation, but a large pile of spirit stones that blinded people's eyes.

These wood spirit stones continuously provide aura and energy.

The same formation, because the energy used is different, gives people a completely different feeling.

Chen Heng looked at this picture carefully, and always felt that the familiarity was a bit exaggerated.

He turned on the computer and compared the photos he took with those of Mr. Qingning.

After processing, this is not like, this is clearly the same place!

Even the texture of the stone is the same.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Boss, is this place the same place I saw? 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: It should be. 】

But it shouldn't be, these two photos were taken at about the same time, how could they be in the same place?

Unless, their timelines are different.

Everyone in the group is not a fool, and there are a lot of guesses in an instant.

It's just that these speculations still need to be confirmed.

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: I left something here, you can find it next time you go. 】

Master Qingning took a photo and marked it in a very secret place.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: What if someone else takes it halfway? 】

This is a problem.

If there is really a time difference, no one can guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

Chen Heng thought of the exercises he practiced, which were exactly the same as those of Qing Ning.

Could it be... is this really the case?

Time is the most ruthless, nothing is eternal, they simply cannot judge.

Just when they were struggling, Qiao Yi spoke.

[The end of the world is not God-Qiao Yi: If you both have the same scene, what about us? 】

There are only a few of them in the group, so it doesn't make sense that there is only a connection between the two of them.

If everyone is actually connected to each other...

It's exciting just thinking about it.

The next time is time to play together and find faults.

They took pictures of the places they thought were strange, and then asked others in the group if they had seen them.

But the world is so big, and it is impossible for them to travel thousands of miles and mountains to see all the scenery. It is really not easy to find the corresponding place.

Except Chen Heng.

As a person who lives under big data, it is easiest to judge whether a place has been seen.

Just upload it to the network, and then compare the data.

Soon, Chen Heng found a lot of similarities.

Basically every plane can find the same place.

That's exciting.

However, this comparison is not very rigorous.

Chen Heng looked shocked at the photo of the temple uploaded by Liang Mancang.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: What kind of temple is this? 】

[Ancient Landlord-Liang Mancang: This is the land lady at the entrance of our village. She is amazing. Look at the torch she held in her hand. She was the one who held the torch back then and guided us in the mountains and forests, allowing us to find this land. The valley survived. 】

Land Empress? ? ?

Chen Heng glanced at the Statue of Liberty next to him, and suddenly felt a little hot.

This Statue of Liberty actually looks the same as the Land Lady over there by Liang Mancang, who would believe it?

Chen Heng posted a picture of the Statue of Liberty to the group.

[Ancient Landlord-Liang Mancang: Do you also enshrine the Land Empress?Or if you have money, you can make such a tall golden body for the land lady. 】

In the words, it is full of envy.

This is really hard to explain.

[Alternative European Emperor-George: Oh, my God, isn't this our Lady Saint? 】

[The end of the world is not a god-Qiao Yi: I just wanted to say that it is very similar to the Queen of Explosive Flame who fought against the biochemical humans here. 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: Demon Lord Red Lotus, make good use of spiritual fire. 】

Confirmed, all planes have such a female boss.

The female bosses have the same appearance, similar abilities, and the same time of appearance in their planes.

It can be confirmed that the timeline between them is basically the same, so how to solve the same place and characters?

Chen Heng opened Baidu, copied and pasted a lot of parallel world concepts, and sent them to the group.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Parallel world, everyone understand? 】