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Chapter 1187 Unprecedented Magical Creatures

Rumor has it that when Yang Songxian was nearly fifty years old, he married his eighteenth concubine and had countless women around him without any status.

It’s hard to say whether the rumor is true or not, but Yang Chan, who claims to be his son, is indeed quite young.

Although he is the son of the richest man in Hong Kong, it seems that he has not gained any benefits. He is just a reception manager in the hotel owned by his family. His usual job is to greet and see off guests and do a lot of fawning and bowing. It is not decent at all.

Although the Hong Kong Hotel at the foot of Victoria Peak is not as famous as the Peak Hotel, its service level and interior decoration are not bad at all. According to future standards, it is at least a five-star hotel.

The check-in procedure was much simpler this time. Yang Chan accompanied me throughout the whole process and it didn't take much effort.

We are all adults and have enough money, so everyone has a separate luxury suite.

Only Li Mumu and Xiaodie live together, mainly because Xiaodie is rather introverted. Without Li Mumu's care, she won't even eat and just sits in a corner in a daze.

Yang Chan strongly requested to hold a banquet to welcome Chen Tianjun, but was rejected by Chen Tianjun without any hesitation.

You don't even know who I am, why should I eat your meal?

Chen Tianjun usually seems to have a slightly abnormal personality in Penglai, but he becomes much colder and more arrogant when he goes out.

It may also be that he was angered by the foreigners, and the anger in his heart has not been vented yet.

After a quick tidy up in their respective rooms, everyone gathered around Chen Tianjun.

Chen Tianjun held a champagne glass in his hand, stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside for a while, then said to Zhou Tianjun: "Old Zhou, thank you for your help."

The discovery of a phoenix egg in Hong Kong is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter either.

To put it simply, this is a personal privacy issue of Senior Brother Ji Yan. Maybe he had a brief affair with a woman in the past, and then suddenly found out that he had a child...

This is the safest assumption.

It’s like you meet a strange woman with a black veil and a bulging backpack in a densely populated area under the Twin Towers of a federal metropolis. She mysteriously pulls you to a corner and whispers Allahhu Akbar to you.

Look at it in a positive light, maybe she just wants to ask you for directions.

This possibility cannot be completely ruled out.

But just like Chen Tianjun said to Ji Yan, if you are really related by blood and you don’t know it, then it will be a big problem.

That means there's something wrong with the timeline.

Although there is something wrong with the timeline these days, it cannot be called news.

But there are also gaps between problems.

There is definitely a difference between you losing your ID card while going out and your parents losing you while going out.

Like the dragon, the phoenix is ​​the most well-known mythical creature in ancient China and its symbolism in mysticism is extraordinary.

Li Mumu was not from the Phoenix family, so she had no idea how unusual it was. But seeing how serious Chen Tianjun looked, it should be more than just wanting to eat fried rice.

Because of the timeline issues, her ability to understand cause and effect has become less useful.

At this time, we need to invite a more experienced professional, Zhou Tianjun.

Zhou Tianjun nodded and didn't say much. He just looked at Ji Yan deeply, then raised his right foot and paused lightly.

The whole world suddenly shrank.

In just a blink of an eye, the surrounding rooms disappeared, and there was a bright starry sky above their heads and the entire Hong Kong River below their feet.

The Hong Kong River is full of lights and colors under the night sky.

This is not a compliment, because the colorful lights are not neon lights.

A strange purple bruise stretched across the entire city, as sharp and long as a scratch made by a woman on her face.

And beneath that purple bruise, there were lights of various colors competing with each other and echoing each other.

It has only been three years since the new Ming government came to power. Within the vast territory of the empire, there are still many states and counties that have not yet been fully controlled by the new government. Hong Kong is a typical example of this.

This place is full of people of all kinds, and the forces of all parties are intertwined. The branch of the Secret Service established here can be said to exist in name only, which is also the main reason why Chen Tianjun did not go to the official agency as soon as he came to Hong Kong.

Can't count on them.

Zhou Tianjun moved his ten fingers slightly, lifting layers of gauze as thin as cicada wings above the city beneath his feet.

"found it."

"go!"

Chen Tianjun said, "Let's go." Zhou Tianjun raised his hand and pressed downwards. The world beneath everyone's feet instantly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye they landed in a dark alley.

Li Mumu looked up and saw a shabby and dirty cheap hotel next to him.

There seemed to be a faint candlelight flickering in the window on the left side of the third floor.

Almost the next moment they arrived here, the battle broke out suddenly.

Dozens of masked ninjas holding sharp blades jumped down from the roof and surrounded them.

Both sides were confused.

What do they do?

"How to do?"

Someone asked quietly in Japanese.

"Quiet!"

The ninja leader gave the order immediately without hesitation.

Then his head flew out with a whoosh.

"Leave this to you. Lao Zhou and I will go up and take a look."

Chen Tianjun didn’t care about these refreshed wild ninjas at all. He just gave a few instructions to the students and walked into the hotel with Zhou Tianjun.

Li Mumu didn't even bother to take action here, as dozens of aggressive ninjas had been killed by Xu Changge.

Wherever the blade passed, heads rolled down.

Xu Changge himself hadn't even moved a step, but was just constantly moving the guard of the long sword in his hand.

It feels so good to hug someone's thigh.

Li Mumu held Xiaodie's hand and sighed silently beside her.

Although I have hugged someone before...

But Sister Bingbing’s thighs were cold and didn’t feel good at all.

As a practitioner of the ghost school, Xia Yubing's magical powers are mostly related to yin and yang, life and death. He has great control over the dead and the undead, but it is difficult for him to exert direct combat power on the front battlefield.

It looked like a fight between two old men, and they couldn't do any damage after fighting for a long time.

Xu Changge: This is a pure display of force.

She is not a practitioner of the Twelve Dharmas system, but the chief priestess under the Lord of All Changes. Her skill list is similar to that of Uesugi Risa.

But the same trick will naturally have different power in the hands of different people.

The normal name of the divine martial arts skill is Eight Swords Slashes, which means that eight swords must be slashed in one breath.

When Xu Changge used this move, there was no limit on the number of ninjas she could use. She just flicked the samurai sword in her hand slightly, and the bodies of the ninjas floated down the river.

This is a case of a max-level character returning to the novice village to bully newbies.

Chen Tianjun came to the door of room 301, reached out and gently turned the doorknob, and the locked door was easily pushed open.

This was an extremely simple room. There wasn't even a bathroom in it. There was only less than ten square meters of space with a simple bed inside.

The woman with dull eyes was holding the child in her arms, sitting on the bed and mumbling something. The half-naked man was kneeling on the ground, carefully placing the candles on the nodes of the magic circle he had just drawn. He was about to cut his palm with a knife to bleed when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and turned around in horror.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?"

Chen Tianjun looked at the magic circle on the ground and the child held by the woman on the bed with curiosity: "Your child is sick, are you trying to extend her life?"

The man was shocked, silent for a moment, and nodded, "Yes... I don't know who you are, but please show some mercy. I didn't hurt anyone, I just wanted to use my blood to extend my daughter's life..."

"Who taught you this method?"

"He is a wandering Taoist."

Chen Tianjun shook his head and said, "This method is effective, but it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause. Although you haven't harmed anyone yet, your daughter will need more and more blood in the future. If you can't supply it yourself, you can only harm others."

The man was shocked and angry, "Sir, are you going to punish me for something I haven't done yet?"

"No, no, no, if you can't help but hurt others in the future, the law will naturally punish you. I'm not here for you today."

Chen Tianjun cast his gaze towards the child in the woman's arms, who had his eyes closed and was silent, and marveled at it.

"Old Zhou, what do you think?"

"interesting."

The man looked at this, then looked at that, and suddenly he realized what was going on. He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Sir, please save my daughter! I will agree to any conditions you give me!"

"Your daughter is not ill."

Chen Tianjun's eyes lit up and he reached out to touch the child's face.

"Life is so amazing. It can actually take this form..."

Before she could finish her words, the world around her shattered.

"Don't be afraid, little one, let me see!"

The sound of Chen Tianjun sucking saliva was faintly heard in his ears.

When the medium-rare fillet steak is cut open, fresh hemoglobin oozes out.

Of course if you say it's blood, there's nothing wrong with that.

Li Mumu was chewing steak when he suddenly froze.

Eh? Wait a minute!
Where did this come from? Is this still China?
Obviously not.

Looking out the window at the clear blue sky and white clouds, the bikini girls coming and going on the beach, the homeless man who had just finished injecting drugs and was standing there hunched over like a shrimp, and the smell of second-hand tobacco in the air...

No buddy, where was I just now?

[Anchoring succeeded... Anchoring failed! ]

…………

"Don't call an ambulance!"

Ji Yan looked at the Chinese girl lying in front of him, bleeding profusely, and then looked at the palm-sized glass magic weapon in his hand.

Look at the unfamiliar buildings around you. What’s going on?
Could this be... the future?
It doesn’t look like in China.

"Girl, you..."

Before she could say anything, the young girl in front of her only repeated once not to call an ambulance and then fainted.

Girl, you have a gunshot wound!

Being in a foreign country, with a strange girl lying in front of him whom he had no idea whether she had any relationship with him, Ji Yan suddenly realized how embarrassed he was.

He was a scholar from Yuelu Academy, and knew neither medicine nor foreign languages.

No, he still knows a little bit of foreign languages, he knows how to nod yes and shake his head no, and he knows how to say hello when meeting someone.

But it's no use. Where the hell did you throw this to me?

Ji Yan, who had just been promoted to a terrestrial immortal, felt that he had few rivals in the world. Even so, he did not realize when he was tricked.

What now?
Ji Yan subconsciously touched his trouser pocket and found only a few green bills, but no pills he usually carried with him.

There was a bag of scattered translucent crystals on the ground that emitted a suspicious luster. He didn't know what they were made of, so he didn't dare to feed them randomly.

If that doesn't work...try that trick.

Gui Che has his own innate magical powers, but he is not sure whether he can still use them now.

After a simple attempt, Ji Yan found that his magic power was still there, and he immediately felt relieved.

Since it has come, let's make the best of it. Anyway, I am destined to have this disaster. Instead of passively accepting it, it is better to take the initiative to face it. This is what he had already prepared for when he was in Penglai.

He casually cut a wound on his neck, and some blood flowed out.

The blood turned in his palm and condensed into a blood-red pill.

Guiche is a descendant of the Phoenix and has the true blood of the Phoenix, which contains the power to bring the dead back to life.

Ji Yan squatted down and fed the pill into the girl's mouth, using his magic power to help her swallow it, and then pulled out the two bullets from her body through the air.

Although he didn't recognize the mobile phone, he had seen bullets.

She was shot twice but neither of them hit her vital parts. I don't know whether to say that this girl was lucky or that she developed bullet resistance by studying abroad.

Not long after, the girl woke up, opened her eyes, sat up, and touched the wounds on her body in disbelief.

"Girl, I want to ask you something."

"Who are you calling girl? Do you think I'm dead? Why are you playing amnesia tricks on me?"

The girl had a very hot temper. When she found that she seemed to be fine, she immediately picked up the bag of unknown crystals and put it in her pocket. She stood up and jumped twice, with a happy expression on her face.

"Gu Qing, Gu Qing, do you think I have awakened my superpowers?"

God, super powers.

Ji Yan coughed and said seriously: "Miss, you may have misunderstood. My real name is Ji Yan, not Gu Qing..."

He spent a long time talking to the girl in front of him to explain his current situation, but she didn't believe him.

Nonsense, only a ghost would believe it.

"Did you take too much drugs last night, or did you stay up all night reading novels and become stupid?"

Ji Yan had no choice but to perform a few fancy little magic spells in front of her, which made the girl stunned.

"You've become a mutant too?"

"What is a mutant?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go back and talk about it. It's too unsafe here. Those people might come back at any time."

The girl grabbed Ji Yan's hand and was about to run, but she stopped after running a few steps: "Do you still remember how to drive?"

Ji Yan blushed.

He knew what a car looked like and had ridden in one, but as for driving one…

He finally realized that he was only busy reading books of sages and practicing techniques, but had hardly mastered any life skills.

An inexperienced time traveler is just like a second-class cripple.

(End of this chapter)