Chapter 161 Divine Machine

As Lu Jin released the Tongtian Talisman as a reward, the matter of the Luotian Grand Ceremony at Mount Longhu quickly became a hot topic in the current circle, second only to Zhang Chulan's Qi Body Origin.

This rare event in the world of strange people, any young person who thinks he has some strength will choose to participate.

Some people come for fame, some for communication, and some for the strange skills.

In short, when people from all over the world gathered at Mount Longhu, the 230 yuan tickets for the front mountain were sold like crazy.

Everything is just like the original plot.

The cliff blocked the road, and the rope was used as a bridge. This is the preliminary selection.

The strange people used various means, such as flying, jumping, or controlling objects, to screen out those who were unqualified.

Then they drew lots to form groups, and competed in multiple venues, and the winners advanced.

As the famous scene of the heavens, Lu Yuan was naturally not absent, but he was not concerned about the younger generation who entered the competition, but the audience who came today.

He has now collected the Tongtian Lu, Shuangquan Hand, and Juling Qianjiang of the Eight Wonders. If nothing goes wrong in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, he should be able to collect two or three more.

Walking through the crowd of people shouting for encouragement, under the mirror flowers and water moon, he seemed to be in two different worlds with the people around him.

In the stands, Zhi Jinhua, whose superpower is a super brain, felt an inexplicable sense of disharmony. Just now, the surroundings were crowded, and she and Lu Linglong actually took the initiative to squeeze into the crowd.

This was not discovered by her eyes, but in the video just shot by the mobile phone, the camera angle suddenly changed forward and backward.

"Linglong, why did you retreat just now?" Zhi Jinhua asked her bestie.

"Ah? What retreat?" The pink aho-haired girl looked back.

"It just retreated 1.23 meters from where we were standing. Didn't you notice it?"

Lu Linglong looked at her feet, her eyes blank, "Did it? I remember it didn't move, right?"

Zhi Jinhua's eyebrows behind her glasses slightly frowned, and her senses around her also responded that it didn't move, but she analyzed the video content again, and the result of the brain's re-simulation showed that the two of them had indeed retreated just now.

It was as if they were... deliberately giving way to "people".

Thinking of this, Zhi Jinhua shuddered inexplicably.

In fact, her brain did not lie to her.

As Lu Yuan moved forward, when he occasionally encountered traffic jams on the stands, people around him would also avoid him without noticing.

At this time, Lu Yuan had come to a young man with ordinary looks.

The young man noticed the person coming, and just as he became alert, his eyes were dazed.

But the next second, as if some mechanism was triggered, a blue gaseous palm emerged from the top of the young man's head in an instant, but before the blue hand could move, the blue gas spreading from Lu Yuan's shoulder had already wrapped the young man's head.

A contest between two hands of double-handedness began immediately.

Unfortunately, the opponent was just some backhands left behind, and the original body was not here. Lu Yuan easily completed the control of the situation and wiped out all the backhands in the young man's soul.

Almost at the same time, in a loft somewhere in the island country, a pink-haired woman stood up suddenly, looking towards the mainland with a sinister look.

"Is there anyone who can use double-handedness?! Who is it? The Lu family?"

Just as the woman was shocked and angry, Lu Yuan had already checked the soul of the young man.

It can only be said to be a mess.

Fortunately, the woman was worried that deleting too much memory would affect the talent of the young man in front of her, so she only hid the real memory deeply, and covered the surface with false memories.

Lu Yuan ignored those false memories. After digging out and straightening out the young man's originally hidden memories, he no longer cared about him.

When Ma Xianhong woke up from his confusion, before he could figure out what was going on, two extremely fragmented memories appeared in his mind at the same time.

"Ugh~!"

Ma Xianhong was so painful that he couldn't help but fall to the ground with his head in his arms.

"Sister... No, I don't have a sister at all!"

"Qu Tong, she, he is not my sister, she..."

The real memories kept colliding with the false memories, and Ma Xianhong's expression gradually became hideous.

"She... She took my grandfather away!"

"It's her!"

"Yes! She is the murderer of everything!"

"Damn it!!!"

When all the memories were straightened out, Ma Xianhong could no longer suppress the hatred in his heart. For so many years, he actually regarded the murderer who persecuted his family as his sister every day, and continued to help her do things.

Whenever he thought of this, Ma Xianhong wanted to kill the woman immediately and tear her face apart.

The confused brain gradually cleared up. Ma Xianhong stood up and saw the scene in front of him. Then he remembered that he was still at the Luotian Dajiao.

As the descendant of Ma Benzai, the owner of the Eight Wonders, the Divine Machine Hundred Refinement, he came here to observe Zhang Chulan, who was also the descendant of the Eight Wonders. As a result, before Zhang Chulan had taken a few glances, he met another master.

Looking at the unbelievably handsome Taoist priest in front of him, who was looking down and flipping through the Divine Machine Hundred Refinement Notes he put in the swallowing bag, he was smart not to speak, just standing aside and waiting.

It’s not that he has been convinced by Lu Yuan, but in his opinion, this is a deal.

The other party helped him regain his memory, and he showed the other party the Eight Wonders.

Ma Xianhong is such a person. He is probably the one who takes the means the lightest among all the descendants of the Eight Wonders.

He didn’t care about the leakage of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinement at all. For this reason, he even established a Biyou Village that believes in "teaching without distinction", imitating the mythical Jiejiao.

He would not stop anyone in the village from learning.

But then again, Lu Yuan's method did surprise him.

Just now, he reacted so violently, falling and screaming in pain. Not only did no one notice him in the stands around him, but even the several people with high aptitude who were traveling with him seemed to have not noticed him at all.

For this reason, he also tried to communicate with them actively. As a result, the communication was normal, but they just had no impression of his reaction just now.

This shows the horror of this method.

He had never heard of similar related methods. He guessed that it might be something like innate supernatural power.

However, although he didn't know who the other party was, he still recognized the Longhu Mountain Taoist robe, and the other party didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, otherwise he wouldn't help him recover his memory.

While he was thinking actively, the young Taoist next to him handed back the booklet of "Shen Ji Bai Lian", "I will help you recover your memory. Is it okay to read your Shen Ji Bai Lian once?"

Ma Xianhong took the booklet and put it away casually, and clasped his fists, "No problem, I am Ma Xianhong from Biyou Village, may I know your name?"

"Brother?" Lu Yuan laughed, "I am the same generation as your great grandfather, you call me brother?"

Lu Yuan's words made Ma Xianhong silent. He couldn't tell whether the other party was joking or serious.

Just as he was about to say something, Ma Xianhong's phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that the caller's note was "sister".

Seeing these two words, Ma Xianhong's teeth almost broke.

Just as he was thinking about whether to pretend that he had not recovered his memory and take the opportunity to get close to the other party, Lu Yuan spoke directly: "According to your idea, she will only control you for the second time. When I just rescued you, she had already noticed it through the means left behind, so this call should be for me."

As he said, Lu Yuan stretched out a hand.

Ma Xianhong hesitated for a moment, but still handed the phone over.

The call was connected.

Lu Yuan uttered the word for the first time in a long time: "Hello?"

There was a moment of silence on the other side before a voice came out, "Who are you?"

Lu Yuan smiled, "Tianshi Mansion, Lu Yuan."

Beep!

The phone on the other side hung up directly.