Undercover Manual

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that only a moment has passed.

Rong Chi woke up and slowly opened his eyes.

Guqin, censer, and gossip tray come into view.

His head was aching, and he was slightly dizzy, Rong Chi regained his senses for a moment.It seems... It's not in the pan of spirits that I was in just now.

But this place looks familiar.

Rong Chi looked around and remembered. ——This is Chang Jing's residence, which is Tianqi Pavilion in Wanling Terrace.

But there seems to be something different.

Rolling "Gu Lu" on the small couch, Rong Chi slipped up and felt around strangely.

The worn corners of the table look like new.

The guqin lying on the table is not the same as the one used by the long mirror.

On the innermost wall, a portrait that had been hanging for many years was gone.

Changjing replaced the table and piano with a new one, and took down some old portraits?

but……

Didn't he enter the magic disk before?

Wanlingpan's spiritual energy was exhausted, and he lay in bed unable to sleep, so he sneaked into Wanlingpan while Lao Yu and the guards of Wanlingtai were not paying attention, trying to find His Majesty Mozun and Chang Jing.

Unexpectedly, the memory of the previous moment still stayed on the huge golden pan, and the next moment when he woke up, he was lying in this room.

what happened?

Before he could figure out what was going on, three very respectful knocks on the door interrupted Rong Chi's thoughts.

"Who?" Standing by the table, Rong Chi asked, turning his head towards the door.

The knock on the door stopped, and after a while, another respectful voice came from outside the door: "Master, today the Fox Clan invites you to participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and it is almost time."

Rong Chi was taken aback.

This voice is... a long mirror?

Why did Chang Jing call him Shizun?

He hurriedly wanted to open the door, only then did he realize that what he was wearing was no longer his previous clothes, but more like... more like the Wanlingtai uniform that Chang Jing usually wore.

Why is he wearing long mirror clothes?

The main entrance of Tianqi Pavilion opened with Rong Chi's movements, and a respectful figure in Wanlingtai disciple's uniform knelt respectfully beside the door.

His appearance is handsome, his eyes are dark and deep, with some respect and forbearance inside.

Rong Chi was slightly taken aback.

It is a long mirror.

But this was not the long mirror he knew.

He looks similar to what he usually sees, but the feeling is very different.

If you want to talk about the specific differences, it is much more youthful.He doesn't have the power of the master of Wannian Wanling Terrace, nor does he have the indifference that Chang Jing usually brings...

Rong Chi had a lot of things he wanted to ask Chang Jing before, but now he couldn't say anything.

He looked at the still young Chang Jing in some confusion, until the other party heard the movement and raised his head.

There was awe in Chang Jing's eyes, and then he was slightly stunned when he saw the person in front of him.

Because, ever since he came to Wanlingtai, he has seen his master who has always behaved himself in front of others, dressed meticulously, and his tone of voice seemed gentle, but in fact, he always carried a touch of coldness and alienation.

At this time, the master in his eyes seemed to have just woken up. He was not wearing a cold cloak, but only a plain white singlet with a messy neckline. It was slightly opened to reveal the skin on the neck. Look at the creases pressed on the couch.

Even the cold expression on his face seemed to have become a lot more popular.

Chang Jing's heart was beating fast, he quickly avoided his gaze, and buried his head inexplicably guilty.

"Master, do you want my apprentice to wash and wash for you?" Chang Jing continued to ask respectfully.

Rong Chi didn't answer, he frowned and took two steps forward, carefully looking at this strange long mirror, feeling very strange in his heart.

Is he dreaming?

But it's all so real.

The long mirror in front of him is also so vivid, if it wasn't here, Rong Chi would never be able to imagine what the young long mirror would have looked like.

Moreover, Chang Jing actually called him a master.

Master...

In an instant, a name flashed through Rong Chi's mind.

Jiuwu.

Jiuwu is the previous master of Wanling Terrace, so naturally he is also Changjing's master.

However, he is the little fox Rongchi, not Jiuwu.

And after returning to the heaven, he also went to see Jiuwu's portrait out of curiosity, which was not similar to him.

Rong Chi's eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at a gossip mirror hanging on the beam of the door as if feeling something. The mirror reflected his appearance at the moment.

A white singlet was lightly draped over her body, with blue hair hanging down her shoulders, her brows and eyes were mostly cold and indifferent, with an inexplicable majesty.

It looks very strange.

Could it be... Jiuwu.

How is this going?

Rong Chi was full of doubts, while Chang Jing knelt on the porch, having difficulty breathing.

Master has always been indifferent and condescending when getting along with others, and when he gets along with him on weekdays, he will not get closer than two steps to him unless necessary.

But at this moment, he suddenly approached him, so close that he seemed to be able to smell the cold and faint scent of snow on his body.

A secret thought that made him feel afraid and dare not think was growing crazily, and it was in fierce confrontation with the original instinct of the body.

He pursed his lips, not daring to make any extra moves.

In the end, two words slowly came out of his mouth: "Master?"

Rong Chi came back to his senses.

At the same time, an instinct that seemed to come from the body replied: "No need."

His tone was natural and indifferent, which was different from Rong Chi's usual speech. It seemed that it was not controlled by him, but a very natural reaction of this body.

"Yes." Chang Jing's lips moved forbearance, and he said again, "Today is the Fox Clan's Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony, and it's almost time. I see that you haven't set off yet..."

Rong Chi's eyes widened slightly.

He held his breath for a rare moment and didn't make a sound.But after a while, this body seemed to be controlled by another will, and replied: "Understood, you go down first."

"Yes."

Chang Jing replied.

Salute, get up, respectfully retreat.

After Chang Jing left, Rong Chi felt that he had regained control of this body.

This feeling is very special, as if there is another will in this body, if he does not respond to the outside world in a timely manner, this will will naturally deal with these situations.

After figuring this out, Rong Chi put on his clothes and went around the Wanling Terrace outside the room.

This is almost the same as the Wanling Terrace in Rong Chi's memory, but there are still many subtle differences.It's like, he returned to Wanlingtai ten thousand years ago and became the master of Wanlingtai at that time, Jiuwu.

It is naturally impossible to go back to the time when Jiuwu was still alive 1 years ago.

Rong Chi guessed that he probably fell into the illusion created by the Wanling Pan.

The more real and complex the illusion, the more spiritual support it needs.

And the Wanling Pan is the place with the strongest spiritual power in the world, so the illusions it creates must be real and huge, and naturally it is even more difficult to decipher.

Normally speaking, the more realistic the illusion, the easier it is to get lost in it, and some people can't even find out that they are in the illusion until they die.

For some reason, Rong Chi's own memory and identity did not merge with the illusion, but possessed Jiuwu.

On the contrary, he found the clue instantly when he woke up.

However, even though he knew that this was an illusion created by the pan, it was another matter to decipher the illusion.

He wandered around just now, but he only judged that he was probably in an illusion, and he still had no idea how to get out of this illusion.

and……

His Majesty Mozun and Chang Jing had entered the pannacle before him.

Where would they be at this moment?Did he fall into the same illusion as him?

Recalling the long mirror he saw just now, Rong Chi frowned slightly.Would that be a real long mirror?Or is he a phantom born of illusion to confuse him?

And where is His Majesty Mozun in the illusion at this moment?

Rong Chi rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, since he has no clue to solve the illusion, and he has seen a long mirror that is not sure whether it is true or not, then it is better to find His Majesty the Mozun at this moment to find out the situation, and then make plans.

The demon king appeared in the barren land after the fall of Jiuwu and established the demon world.

At this moment, Jiuwu is still there, and the demon king has not yet arrived in the barren land.

And before the Demon Lord went to the Demon Realm...

Not many people in the world know the whereabouts of the Demon Lord before he came to the Demon Realm, but Rong Chi just happened to know about the Demon Lord's past from Hua Yunshu of the Feng Clan, so he should be among the Fox Clan at this moment.

It is exactly the fox family that Chang Jing said just now.

Rong Chi bared his teeth, walked out of the room again, and swaggered in the direction of the teleportation array from Tiangong to various places according to his memory.

When he came out of the Wanling Terrace, all the immortals in the heavenly world retreated and saluted him one after another when they saw him, showing great respect.

Rong Chi looked curiously at these people from the heaven ten thousand years ago.

Some of the faces were unfamiliar, Rong Chi had never seen them before, presumably they had fallen in the past ten thousand years.And the rest of the familiar ones are now powerful and respected in the heavens.

Halfway through, Rong Chi also met the Emperor of Heaven when he was young.

——Ten thousand years later, the Heavenly Emperor is just an ordinary dragon clan at this time, relying on his identity as the nephew of the Heavenly Emperor's nephew, he has some sense of presence in the heavenly realm.It was the first time he met God Jiuwu, whom even the Emperor of Heaven would shy away from. With his hands pinching the corners of his clothes, he was so nervous that he even forgot the proper etiquette.

Rong Chi "generously" didn't bother with him, although he knew it was all fake, but he was still a little dark in his heart.

The teleportation array from the heaven can be teleported to near the entrance of Tushan, the territory of the fox clan.

As a veritable snow fox, Rong Chi was not born in the fox clan, and this was his first visit to Tushan, the fox clan. After he came out of the teleportation formation, he couldn't help looking around curiously.

Tushan, the territory of the fox family, is in the middle of countless high mountains, and at a glance, it is full of lush forests and green grasslands.

Foxes like to live in tree holes and soil holes.

The fox family has also continued the habit of the race. Most of the places they live in are huge tree holes dug out by towering trees. In the caves, people like Rongchi like to climb trees, lie on the trees and bask in the sun to sleep. rare.

Passing through the protective barrier at the entrance of the Fox Clan, Rong Chi shuttled through the dense grassland and forest, and walked inside the Fox Clan.

On the way, he couldn't help thinking curiously.

Is the Demon Lord he might meet next real or fake?And what will this Demon King His Majesty look like ten thousand years ago?Whether it is very different from the demon king he knows.

As soon as he thought of this, Rong Chi heard a voice not far away.

—is calling for help.