I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 455: Opening the Door, Thirteenth Ancestor (5k)

The turtle monster, who was preparing to gain merit during the peak season and not let anyone accidentally drown in the river and ruin its safety record, was assigned a new job by King Guilong and called Wen Yan.

The phone was dialed, but it said that the call could not be connected. The turtle demon tried several times but still failed. Just as he was about to go back and report, the phone rang and the caller ID showed it was Feng Yao.

A few days ago, I found that there was someone very smart who was going around in circles, trying to use the signal of Wen Yan's cell phone to determine whether Wen Yan was in the world.

The black box was enabled to detect related matters. This time the number was captured, which was related to King Guilong, looking for Wen Yan.

The prompt was synchronized to Feng Yao. After all, Feng Yao was in Nanwu County and had participated in and come into contact with related events and characters. Recently, things like charging King Guilong, repairing the tablet, exchanging resources, etc. were actually all done by Feng Yao himself.

Now that he had received the tip from King Guilong and Wen Yan hadn't come back yet, of course he quickly called back to ask about the situation.

Many places in Nanwu County and Luoyue County are experiencing heavy rains, and some places have reached the red alert level. However, this season is actually not the flood season for Nanwu County.

The Lieyang Tribe of Nanwu County is fully prepared. If things go normally and there is nothing wrong with Xijiang, then that's fine.

If there is really too much rainfall in a short period of time, the rainfall in Luoyue County will be accumulated all the way along the Xijiang River to Nanwu County. If something goes wrong and conventional methods can't cope with it, we should try to ask King Guilong for help. Of course, we should try it.

You can't risk people's lives when there are other ways you can try, right?
Originally, Wen Yan was not around, so he was planning to find a reason to visit King Guilong, for example, to exchange some good resources for King Guilong.

I don’t dare to show you anything too profound, but for something that is well known to everyone, or even an animation, it doesn’t matter if you show it to me.

No matter how powerful King Guilong is, it is impossible for him to imagine himself as the monster being beaten when watching the animated series Journey to the West, right?

Now that we have some friendship, we can communicate a little more and give King Guilong a heads-up in advance. In case he needs help and wants to ask for help, it will be easier to talk to him.

The phone was connected and it was the turtle demon who answered the phone. After asking, it was found out that it was King Guilong who suddenly summoned it and asked it to invite Wen Yan. The turtle demon didn't know what was going on.

Feng Yao thought about it and said that he would be there soon.

No matter what, he is the most suitable person to go at this time. Others don’t need to think about the results of communication because there will be no communication at all.

No one knew what had happened to Wen Yan. It was said that he had gone to a certain field. Since he was not an associated participant, there was no specific information. Feng Yao did not feel comfortable asking for more details.

He could sense that the matter must be very important. The headquarters had already given him a heads-up and asked him to coordinate at any time. He now lived permanently in the unit.

Feng Yao didn't drive this time because it was too far. He had to go to Luoyue County, and by the time he got there, it was already dawn.

According to the regulations, we called a helicopter, completed the reporting, and set off directly to the tributary where King Guilong was.

On the other hand, Kun Dao, who had just completed today's task, had returned to the hotel. He recorded his feelings as soon as possible and uploaded them.

This is not a serious matter. There will be no one to review it for the time being, and this kind of thing cannot be reviewed.

Every profession has its own specialties, and there are huge differences between different talismans.

On the other side, King Guilong heard the turtle demon's report and realized that Wen Yan must be busy with something and was not at home.

He has now completely calmed down and just lay there to continue watching cartoons. Watching movies recently has its benefits. He has only watched it three times, and what he has learned can help him think calmly at critical moments.

If you stay calm, think and communicate more, many bad things can be avoided.

King Guilong continued to wait here without any reaction.

Anyway, it’s not his turn to do anything, there are plenty of people who can solve the problem.

The man in the robe waited for a long time and finally got the chance, but he didn't know that the Lieyang Tribe had not discovered anything unusual so far.

The first step of what he was going to do was ruined by the Meteorological Bureau, which he might not even have heard of...

If the weather, which had taken half a year to come together, could finally bring about a once-in-a-millennium rainstorm in a very short period of time, covering a large area in the eastern part of Luoyue County and the western part of Nanwu County.

When the time comes, King Guilong will not be able to guide the converged water because the range is too large. King Guilong is not the Dragon King of Xijiang River, nor is he the Dragon King of the entire river basin, and his strength is far from that level.

He didn't want to test King Guilong, but wanted to confirm first whether there were any other creatures that had awakened in Nanwu County, such as the four people of the same generation as King Guilong.

The plan was strangled before it even started, and the first step was not even taken.

Don’t even think about the goals to be achieved later.

The man in the robe looked at the map and knew that there was nothing he could do here, so he gave up decisively.

Now there is good news. Wen Yan's way forward was blocked, he encountered divine punishment, and was forcibly pulled into the old dream. He has not been seen until now. Maybe something unexpected has happened to him.

It's not a good idea to stay in the old dream for so long.

The man in the robe thought about it for a moment and decided that it would be better to confirm it.

He opened the door, went outside, stood in the rain, closed his eyes, and the rain spread outward, and his consciousness was also immersed in it.

For a moment, in many old dreams, wherever there was rain, his consciousness would stay there for a moment.

He also searched the old dreams that Ye Er would go to, as well as other places that might have been connected, but he found no trace of Ye Er.

There was no doubt that Ye Er was dead, and the man in the robe was not surprised.

That person is too extreme, lacks reason, and has lost his way.

After hesitating for a moment, he continued to try to see if he could sense Wen Yan.

But after half an hour, when he felt a little sleepy and his figure started to become blurry, he still found nothing.

And he just received news that Wen Yan had not returned either.

Could it be that Wen Yan really disappeared in the old dream?
Or had he been there too long, and encountered something too powerful and dangerous?

The man in the robe didn't quite believe that Ye Er could really deal with Wen Yan.

He continued to wait, and after another two hours, he sent a message to Huatou and asked about him. It turned out that he had not returned to the world yet. He looked for him again, but still found no trace.

The man in the robe relaxed now, returned to the room, and continued to fiddle with the broken map.

Throughout the generations of Lieyang, except for the Thirteenth Ancestor of Buyeo, most of them died young, and only a few could live beyond a year.

The same is true this time.

……

In the fog, Wen Yan is still here, with no village in front and no shop behind.

He tried walking around, trying his luck, entering an old dream, and then continuing to jump.

But the embarrassing thing was that he walked for a long time and did not encounter any old dreams. The direction guided by his mind was still the direction of the mountain in his mind.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry. The bag he carried with him was filled with high-energy foods such as candies. He could be full of energy with just two hours of sleep a day. Taking advantage of the suitable venue, it was not impossible for him to be a liver emperor here.

He was neither anxious nor afraid, so he just stood in the mist, closed his eyes, and began to practice.

His strength followed the grooves of the stone gate in front, and according to the guidance in his heart, he continued to move forward in the grooves and lines on the gate.

On the burning door, the color of the flame became even more intense, flowing along the doorposts on both sides and converging towards the center of the door.

This time, Wen Yan was well prepared. When he approached the two yellow-skinned reliefs on the door, he slowed down, advanced slowly, and approached slowly.

When we rushed to the location of the relief, we indeed felt the interference.

But this time, it was obvious that the force of the interference was much weaker, and most importantly, the spiritual resonance was gone.

The source of this blessing was killed by him, and it can no longer be charged remotely.

Just like the original body and true body of the yellow-skinned man can charge each other through the air.

Without this, it is still difficult, but it is no longer like before, almost unshakable and insurmountable.

Because the flame burning on this door comes from Wen Yan's own power.

By blessing Huang Xian'er, he allowed his own power to penetrate inside without breaking in and merge with this natural barrier.

As long as you know the right direction and are cautious, the rest will be a matter of patience.

He advanced cautiously, and for the first time, his strength extended to the yellow leather relief, and he continued to move forward along the complex grooves and lines of the relief.

No one knew how long it had been, but the entire stone gate began to burn with a blood-red flame.

When the last bit of strength rushed into the eyes of the yellow leather beasts on the relief at the same time, flames suddenly ignited in the eyes of the yellow leather beasts on the two doors, and the reliefs began to move as well.

Everything on the surface of the huge stone gate, including the grooves and lines, began to reorganize.

A thought flashed through Wen Yan's mind. The relief of the yellow fox was gone. Was this going to change?

What does it become?
As his thoughts flashed through his mind, the constantly changing reliefs changed rapidly. The two yellow-skinned reliefs that were lying sideways with their front legs raised turned into a cat with a droopy face.

The face on the left half of the door is one color, and the face on the right half is another color, a standard chimeric cat face.

The bird's body below is obviously larger than its face, which shows that the bird has a good diet.

How did it become a sparrow cat? Wen Yan was stunned. No, this thing could be customized?

Was the first thing he thought of just now the sparrow cat?

The cat on the relief had a gloomy face, but after all the patterns on the door were changed, its eyes began to light up.

At the same time, at Wen Yan's house, Quemao was lying on the sofa, sleeping with his arms and legs spread out. The mobile phone next to him was playing a loop of how to make Haidai County Fried Chicken.

The video is teaching how to choose chicken, and it says that if you want to pursue the taste, you have to choose a rooster...

The cat was smacking its lips, sleeping without any alertness. Suddenly, it seemed to sense something and started mumbling something.

"Do you think I'm a sparrow or a cat?"

On the other side, Wen Yan was wondering why there was no reaction after the change and how to push open the door.

He heard the cat with a gloomy face on the door, and asked him a question with a gleam in his eyes.

"Do you think I'm a sparrow or a cat?"

"..."

Wen Yan almost couldn't hold it in. He looked at the relief of the sparrow and cat and now he was sure that this relief was definitely not just a decoration.

Such a nasty and ultimate nitpicker is definitely a cat.

If he dared to answer such a question, he would definitely be dragged into an abyss that he would not be able to explain even until the end of the world.

"Ask me this kind of question again, or I'll smack you."

In an instant, the sparrow and cat relief stopped talking.

On the other side, the cat who was sleeping soundly at home was grumbling a little aggrieved.

"If you don't want to ask, then don't ask. Why are you so fierce..."

The cat turned over, buried its head in the gap of the sofa, and continued to sleep.

Wen Yan saw the relief of the sparrow and cat on the door, and his droopy face immediately became even more droopy. As the fire on the door flickered, it slowly opened.

In an instant, the light shone everywhere.

Wen Yan stood in the fog, a flame burst out from his fontanelle, and in an instant, it shone brightly, and the surrounding fog was forcibly dispersed.

Hundreds of meters away, the insects that had been seen before, dragging a dark curtain forward, were illuminated by the sudden strong light without any warning.

It seemed that the insects had not expected this situation. They only reacted and fled when they were illuminated by the large area and began to dissipate in the light.

But it was too late.

The blazing light whizzed past and swept across a distance of more than ten miles around.

In a world filled with only light, Wen Yan saw that there was nothing around him.

Only light was left, there was no earth, no sky, just emptiness.

There was even no air.

The bracelet on Wen Yan's wrist flew out by itself and fell into his mouth and nose, allowing him to breathe normally.

The deep-sea special effects of the Water Official Talisman for Relieving Disasters were also activated.

Deep Sea: You can walk in the sea 490 meters deep with your physical body, automatically balance the internal and external pressures, and be largely immune to the damage caused by the sudden change of pressure difference.

The moment the discomfort appeared, it disappeared in a smooth curve.

Wen Yan was a little stunned. When there was no air and no atmospheric pressure, could this special effect still be used like this? It didn't seem right, did it?
No, there seems to be nothing wrong.

If he remembered correctly, decompression sickness was a series of negative reactions caused by surfacing too quickly after staying in the sea at a certain depth for a period of time, causing the pressure on the body to decrease sharply.

He had suddenly fallen from a place with normal pressure to a place without air.

It does fall within the scope of the special effects description.

It was still a little uncomfortable, but within the tolerable range, and my head was still clear, but I felt my head was a little swollen, as if I was upside down.

Wen Yan sensed it carefully and then quickly looked for the direction.

This time, he finally felt the direction to move forward.

There are directions everywhere, front, back, left, and right.

Either direction is correct and will lead you home.

He randomly chose a direction and walked not far. The blazing light emanating from his body began to shrink. When it shrank to its limit, he took another step forward and appeared in an old dream.

The moment he entered here, he felt a huge pressure. The moment he entered, he felt as if something was suppressing his body. The air here seemed to become sticky, so sticky that he could not breathe.

The effect as heavy as a mountain was directly activated and began to bear the pressure.

He looked back and realized that he was on the edge of an old dream. If he took a step back, he would be able to leave the dream.

He looked into the distance and saw isolated peaks standing on the land, with a flat plain in the middle.

There are many people on each isolated peak, and you can clearly see that someone has set up a big altar on the top of the peak.

The sky was gloomy, and there was a sense of murderous darkness as if dark clouds were looming over the city, threatening to destroy it.

Wen Yan also saw monsters, giant beasts that were seven or eight stories tall, chariots, and even some guys who were obviously Taoists.

The aura gathered here is too huge. This old dream is obviously not about to reach the end of the Dharma stage. The level difference is much higher than it is now.

Wen Yan's mind flashed and he immediately thought of the key.

This time he stayed in the old dream for too long.

He has grown enough to be able to touch some things that he could never touch according to his original trajectory and the amount of time he spent there.

Just as he was about to lift his foot and moisten it quickly, he heard a loud laugh in the distance. The sound was like an echo, coming from a very far distance.

"I guard Fu Yu Zhen alone in the eight wildernesses. It doesn't matter if I don't worship the Three Pure Ones. I have obtained the infinite heavenly virtue, and there will be no bones in the blue sky."

Wen Yan heard the familiar keywords, paused for a moment, and stopped.

After this voice came, Wen Yan could even feel that the mess here with a bunch of people and things, the already heavy atmosphere seemed to solidify in an instant, and instantly became even more oppressive.

"Too arrogant!" An old Taoist priest was so angry that his face turned red and his body was shaking.

"How outrageous is Fuyu Mountain!"

Wen Yan was like a transparent person, being pressed on the edge of Gu Meng, and this time he was in no hurry to leave.

He looked off into the distance with a look of shock on his face.

The sun rose from that direction, and its light swept across the sky and the earth. Under the sun's light, a vague figure was seen bathing in the light, walking towards them step by step.

He knew who this was without asking.

Wen Yan now understood why people from Fuyu Mountain never used poetic names to introduce themselves. He had never even seen the poetic names of Fuyu Mountain in the book given to him by his fourth great-uncle master.

To be honest, he used to think that Fuyu Mountain didn't use this thing. When fighting, he would just bring the big zombie up and do it.

Now I understand why. Compared with the poems of other people in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, the poems of Fuyu Mountain are really a bit crazy...

This is not in line with Fuyu Mountain's subsequent development strategy.

Later, when I was teased for only relying on warriors, I could just beat him up.

You are right, I am a warrior and I only know how to use my fists, that's right.

The Thirteenth Patriarch, ordinary disciples of Mount Buyeo really can't learn this...

Feeling the increasing pressure, Wen Yan still wanted to see what the Thirteenth Ancestor looked like, but was forced back a step by the surging pressure and fell into the fog again.

When he stood firm and looked up, he found that he had fallen directly into his aunt's old dream.

Wen Yan felt a little regretful. Even if he didn't see what the Thirteenth Ancestor looked like, it would be nice to be able to see what happened next.

This time, it was a coincidence that he got stuck in the fog and encountered a bug, which delayed him in the old dream for such a long time. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for him to stay in the old dream for so long.

I don’t know when I will be able to see that next time.

(End of this chapter)