Chapter 979
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Tell stories?
The Fate Usurpers looked at Yan Chuan blankly.
What kind of condition was that? Listen to your stories for a few months?
The Fate Usurpers became excited again.
Then, they looked at Zhao Afang.
"Holy Maiden, the Branch of the World is no small matter. You know that even in the Immortal World, our Archaic Arcanum Sect only has a few branches!" Yun Xin looked at Zhao Afang expectantly.
Zhao Afang was silent for a while, then finally nodded under everyone's expectant gaze.
"Alright, thank you, Holy Maiden!" Yun Xin said excitedly.
Yan Chuan, on the other hand, smiled in satisfaction.
"Yan Di, the Holy Maiden has already agreed to the first condition. Tell us the second one!" Yun Xin said again.
"I haven't thought of the second condition yet. Can you let me think about it?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Oh?" The Fate Usurpers raised their eyebrows.
"Of course, before the God Creation Plan starts, I will definitely say it! And at that time, I will hand over the Branch of the World with both hands! "Yan Chuan smiled.
The Fate Usurpers frowned. In the end, they nodded.
Several days later.
In the sea of fog.
In an extremely exquisite pavilion.
On a balcony of the pavilion.
Several maids were waiting on a jade table in the center. Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang were drinking tea.
"Yan Di, I've already said that I'm not Zhen Rou, and I've also gained enlightenment about my previous life. I know who my previous life was, and I'm definitely not Zhen Rou!" Zhao Afang said as he drank tea.
Yan Chuan smiled and said, "Do you know, although you can't see, your clear appearance is exactly the same as Zhen Rou's back then!"
Zhao Afang frowned.
"Don't worry, I won't force you to admit it. I just want to tell you how I met Zhen Rou during this time!" Yan Chuan smiled.
Only then did Zhao Afang relax.
"Do I look like Zhen Rou?" Zhao Afang asked curiously.
"Dongfang Zheng Pai has already told me that you used 'Mind Reading' on me, right?" Yan Chuan smiled.
Zhao Afang frowned. Apparently, he did not expect Dongfang Zhengpai to betray him. But in the end, he nodded and said, "That's right. That day, I saw that you were chasing me in a hurry and spread news about me everywhere. So, I came back to find you. But at that time, you were already unconscious, so I had no choice …"
Seeing Zhao Afang's guilt, Yan Chuan did not blame him. "If you can see Zhen Rou's appearance in my heart, then you will know that your appearance is exactly the same. Even the number and position of your eyebrows are exactly the same!"
"Is there really such a thing in the world?" Zhao Afang asked in surprise.
Zhao Afang didn't believe that she was Zhen Rou, but Yan Chuan firmly believed that she was Zhen Rou.
As the two of them chatted, Yan Chuan began to describe everything about Zhen Rou from the beginning!
Just like that, Yan Chuan began to talk about everything about Zhen Rou every day. Every day, he would talk about different things. It was as if as long as Yan Chuan spoke, there would be endless stories.
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East Divine Continent, Julu Academy!
At the entrance to the Radiant World. Meng Lingtian looked at the blue-robed man in front of him.
Sima Yuntian!
It was Sima Yuntian, who had competed with Yan Chuan in the Investiture of the Gods during the Heavenly Bestowment Conference.
At this moment, 72 disciples stood behind Sima Yuntian. Compared to decades ago, each of them was much more refined, and their auras were much more stable.
Sima Yuntian was still as heroic as before. Just this aura alone was like a sharp blade that could cut through all obstacles. He was incomparably domineering as he coldly looked at Meng Lingtian.
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