Chapter 57: Under the tree

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Among the six realms, the beast realm is called the most mysterious and unpredictable place, and this beast realm is also called the realm of mountains and seas by the world. In the human world, there are very few people who know about the realm of mountains and seas. Except for some people who accidentally broke in and escaped by chance, only people from powerful dynasties and literary circles know the secrets of the realm of mountains and seas.

At this time, in the realm of mountains and seas, there was lightning and thunder in the sky above a place, and a large ball of flames burst out between the clouds, and the sound of explosions and thunder were mixed together. A fireball the size of a meteorite quickly penetrated from the clouds and hit the ground at the speed of a comet.

Dozens of sword lights met the fireball, and the fireball the size of a meteorite instantly turned into countless tiny dust particles. Before he could fall, he was sent directly to another place by a strong wind.

There happened to be a tribe on the ground where the fireball hit, and among the tribe there was a man who was making a fire and roasting something. There was a man next to him holding a long sword and yelling at the sky.

"Fuck your grandma, Zhong Heling. I told you that I was roasting a whole chicken and that I had to beat it farther away, but you didn't listen. If even a speck of dust from the fireball just now fell on my roast chicken, I, together with you, will Beat me up." After Aqiang finished shouting, he looked at the sky. Not only did the thunder and explosions not stop, they became louder and louder.

Aqiang knew that the guy didn't listen.

Aqiang picked up a stone from the ground and said to the child who was sitting next to him watching the fire: "Alu, do you believe that I can knock Zhong Heling down with just one stone?"

When the child heard this, he quickly shook his head and waved his hands and came to A Qiang's side, persuading him, "No, Brother A Qiang. Brother Zhong Heling is fighting a very powerful beast, so you can't disturb him."

A Qiang looked at A Lu who was so frightened that he almost changed back to his original shape, and laughed: "You're just kidding. Besides, if he was disturbed so easily, his name wouldn't be Zhong Heling. You won't be scared to death." Give me two more twigs, oh, and a few young leaves."

Alu looked at his forehead and realized that his practice was still not enough. As long as his mood was frightened too much, his true colors would show. The goblins gathered in this small tribe have almost no fighting ability. In this land of mountains and seas where the jungle is preyed on by the strong, if it hadn't been for the arrival of Brother Aqiang and the others, these little goblins would have become food in the bellies of other alien beasts.

As for Alu himself, he slowly cultivated his human form from the locust tree in the past few years. Until now, he can only learn one or two small spells for self-defense and escape from Brother Aqiang.

Alu looked at the deafening sound in the sky, as if the earth would collapse the next moment, and asked: "Brother Aqiang, do you really not need to help Brother Heling?"

Aqiang looked at the sky, then sat back to his roast chicken: "I don't need help at this level. I'm just a dragon who wants to use Zhong Heling's thunder and lightning to overcome the disaster. He doesn't care about such a small dragon." If I can’t figure it out, I can talk about him for the rest of my life when I go back, hahaha.”

A Lu was looking at the sky while helping A Qiang add firewood to the roast chicken. Do you really not need to help Brother He Ling? That is a dragon. As long as it survives one more tribulation, it can transform into a real dragon. In the realm of mountains and seas, although real dragons are not seen every day, they can be seen four or five times a year, and every time they appear, it will cause a more terrifying and shocking scene than now.

If there wasn't a barrier in the tribe, they wouldn't know how many times they would have to move. At this time, Alu looked at Aqiang again, yes, there was obviously a barrier, so why did Aqiang just use his sword to chop the fireball into pieces?

Aqiang, who was humming a tune on the side, noticed the way Alu looked at him, and asked, "What? What are you thinking about? Little Sophora Tree Spirit?"

A Lu shook his head: "I didn't think about anything, I just thought Brother He Ling and Brother A Qiang were so powerful."

Aqiang came to Alu's side, patted Alu's head, and said with a smile: "Aqiang, brother, is not very powerful. After you learn ten kinds of spells, I will take you to see the scenery of my hometown, as well as some Better people and some interesting people.”

"Really?" Alu stood up happily.

Aqiang nodded, and Alu ran towards other parts of the tribe to publicize this matter. Aqiang smiled and continued to stare at his roasted chicken, roasted chicken, roasted chicken, my favorite roasted chicken~

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In the palace of Shuiyang Kingdom, Lao Zhao was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a peach wood sword. He opened an altar in the center of the hall to perform rituals. He saw Lao Zhao attaching the Taoist talisman to the peach wood sword and touching the tip of the sword to the candle flame. The Taoist talisman burned out. : "The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, I ask the ancestors to bless our Shuiyang country, the country's peace and prosperity, and good weather. Protect our Shuiyang country's dragon veins and good luck, and that talents will emerge in large numbers."

The tip of the peach wood sword was lifted into the rice bowl, and the rice jumped onto the flame of the candle. There was only a "bang" sound, and a cloud of purple smoke appeared from between the two candles, rising continuously.

Seeing this, Lao Zhao knelt down and worshiped: "Thank you, my ancestor, for appearing in the spirit and protecting our Shuiyang Kingdom. The dragon veins of luck will continue and talents will emerge in large numbers. May the king of our country have a long life, a long life, and a life as long as the sky."

Seeing the purple smoke appearing, all the civil and military officials from the imperial court followed Lao Zhao's example and knelt down: "May the monarch of our country live a long life, a long life without borders, and a life as long as the sky."

The emperor nodded and applauded from the side, and saw the purple smoke rising, just like the saint recorded in the history books who left Hangu Pass in the west, and the purple smoke came thirty thousand miles east. If it weren't for Master Zhao's presence, I might never have seen this scene in my life. If he hadn't been the king of a country, the emperor would have wanted to kneel down and personally ask the old god to protect the mountains and rivers of Shuiyang Kingdom.

Li Kanyuan knelt down and watched the farce with a smile. In Li Kanyuan's eyes, this Shuiyang Kingdom is simply a small village that has never seen the big world. If it were in Ganshu City, any principal of the ten major universities could do what Lao Zhao did.

However, it is precisely because the people of Shuiyang Kingdom have never seen such a scene that he has been able to reach the status of a nobleman in just ten days here. Now sitting with Lao Zhao in a mansion second only to the imperial palace, drinking tea, you know how rich you are.

"One Tianji sect can manipulate two countries into applause. Old Zhao, Old Zhao, it seems that I have underestimated you. Now I am becoming more and more interested in your ambitions." Li Kan Yuan looked at Lao Zhao who was still reviewing the memorial for the Emperor of Shuiyang Kingdom and joked.

Old Zhao smiled slightly and said while reviewing the memorial: "Ambition? How big can it be? It's not worth mentioning."

Not too old? One person controls the direction of two countries. Back then, in Ganshu City, the Wuchen Pavilion was burned down, and several geniuses from the ten major colleges rebelled at the same time, all belonging to this Tianji sect. Li Kanyuan looked at Lao Zhao, not afraid that the man in front of him was ambitious, but afraid that his ambition was not ambitious enough.

He still took the initiative to ask: "Old Zhao, I wonder how you handled that matter? If the people you sent out are not good enough, I can go out for you."

Lao Zhao put down the memorial in his hand, looked at Li Kanyuan, and couldn't help but smile: "I was hesitating just now about who else could be used, but I didn't expect you to recommend yourself. I wonder if Mr. Li can go for me?" Zanduo City?"

"Tuodi City? Is that the former site of Longjing Kingdom? It is now the territory of the sixth prince Zhong Daihan of the Dalan Dynasty? Where are you going and why?" Li Kanyuan was still a little interested in this sixth prince who could swallow up Longjing Kingdom in one fell swoop.

"Just be an envoy and help me deliver a few words to the Sixth Prince. This task is not difficult for Mr. Li, right?" Old Zhao said with a smile, and also told Li Kanyuan the cause and effect of the matter.

Li Kanyuan laughed: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that giving birth to Nux Vomica would be so embarrassing. Even Zhong Daihan's people were invited back."

"Oh? Since Mr. Li laughed so loudly, it proves that you are at least 70-80% sure about this matter."

Li Kanyuan stood up: "70% to 80% sure? Mr. Zhao underestimates me, right? I am 100% sure that the sixth prince of Dalan Dynasty will have a good meeting with me. As for whether he will I can’t tell if I will come to see you, Mr. Zhao.”

"It's okay, you just need to take what I said." Before Lao Zhao could finish speaking, Li Kanyuan had already stood up and walked away. Lao Zhao had no choice but to say, wish Mr. Li all the best, and continued to review the memorial. However, since the matter had already been discussed, he was too distracted to continue reviewing the memorial.

First, there was the matter of Yougui Town. Contact with Naoyanghua was cut off a few days ago. Even the few Gu insects that were put into Naoyanghua's body seemed to have never come to this world. Even if the Gu insect dies, the human being cannot survive. It is estimated that Naoyanghua has died in Yougui Town.

Old Zhao took a sip of tea. Unexpectedly, in this small Yougui Town, a big shot like Chen Daoyuan left, and there were other powerful characters there. It was really because he was careless. How could there not be a difficult opponent beside the holy body? Not only did he not get the holy body this time, he also lost one of his right-hand assistants.

Lao Zhao looked in the direction of Yinbinzhou: "It seems that there is only one goal left." Thinking about this, his heart gradually calmed down. If you want to walk towards the road, there must be many difficulties and obstacles on the way. Don't be afraid of the dangers. What I'm afraid of is not knowing where to start and not daring to start. Lao Zhao is the least afraid of these two things.

Gan Muyu walked on the street in order to continue looking for Hong Zhishun's three souls and seven souls. She would walk wherever Hong Zhishun had walked, because in this way, she could better guess which place was the most unforgettable for Hong Zhishun. .

The people of Shuiyang Kingdom are almost the same as the people of Chiyuan Kingdom. They all choose to believe that Tianji Sect is the god in this world. Wherever Gan Muyu went, people stopped, knelt down and worshiped her devoutly.

Gan Muyu asked: "Why do you believe in Tianji Sect so much?"

"Because of the arrival of Tianji Sect, the lives of us ordinary people have become better."

"God has appeared, and the crops have been harvested. We no longer have to worry about disasters. It is only thanks to the communication between the leader and God that we have such a stable life."

"Because of the leader, we children have enough to eat."

The adults, old people, and even children on the street explained it to Gan Muyu very enthusiastically.

Gan Muyu once again asked an adult: "But let the crops be harvested. The price of no disaster is to use children as sacrifices and sacrifice them. Don't you feel sad at all?"

The adult sighed, and a trace of sadness flashed through his hands: "If you say it doesn't hurt, it must be a lie. Whether it is your own child or the child of another family, it is true that it was used as a sacrifice at the beginning. It’s very heartbreaking. However, the leader said that soon he will communicate with God and try not to use the child’s life as a sacrifice again.”

"And the leader is also someone who keeps his word. Now the number of children used as sacrifices is getting smaller and smaller."

Gan Muyu went to ask several people of different ages, including children. Their answers, without exception, all said they understood and supported the leader.

The child also said: "The leader said that being a sacrifice is not terrible, it is just to be a little god beside God. As long as you learn great skills from God, you can come back to your parents."

Gan Muyu knelt down, looked at the child in front of him, and said to him with a smile: "Then if I gave you a choice, would you like to stay with your parents more, or go to God more?"

The child was silent for a while, then smiled and chose his parents.

Gan Muyu conjured a candy out of nowhere and handed it to the child: "Then stay with your parents and don't think about being a little god by God's side. Because God also wants the children to stay with their parents. Around."

The child's eyes were shining, and he asked with expectation: "Sister Saint, can we children not be used as sacrifices? Can we really stay with our parents for the rest of our lives?"

Gan Muyu nodded: "Sister Saint promises you that Sister Saint will discuss it with God so that you no longer have to be sacrifices, so that you can stay with your parents for a lifetime."

The child happily took the candy from Gan Muyu's hand, ran to his companions, and told them this happy thing.

"Senior sister, is it really okay to lie to the children like this?" Sun Xingming's voice came into Gan Muyu's heart from the kit on Gan Muyu's belt.

"I didn't intend to deceive them. I really have the ability to stop the children from becoming sacrifices." Gan Muyu replied.

"Then senior sister, what are you going to do? We haven't even seen through Lao Zhao's conspiracy yet? How can we deal with him? Plus I'm in this situation."

"I have my own way of dealing with Lao Zhao. Besides, I didn't count you in. You should rest in peace and recover and don't waste so much energy." Gan Muyu said.

Sun Xingming looked at his own appearance, and then thought of Gan Muyu's behavior in the past few days, and knew that Gan Muyu had his own ideas. Even if he said a few more words, Gan Muyu wouldn't listen.

Since you can't listen, then tell me something that senior sister can listen to. Sun Xingming came out of the kit, pointed forward and said: "Senior sister, there is a drugstore ahead, named Suixinruyi, and there is a ginkgo tree next to the drugstore. I heard Lao Zhao say before that the drugstore and the ginkgo tree are the same. One of Senior Brother Hong Zhishun’s favorite places.”

After Gan Muyu heard this, he asked Sun Xingming to lead the way. Maybe that was the place where Hong Zhishun was happy and sad. There was a chance of finding one or two strands of Hong Zhishun's soul. Even if there was no Hong Zhishun's soul there, at least it would allow her to understand his thoughts better. .

One person and one soul arrived at the destination. The Sui Ruyi drugstore was not open, but under the ginkgo tree next to the drugstore, there was a stone table and several stone stools. Gan Muyu opened the bag containing Hong Zhishun's soul, one moment, two moments, three moments...

A stick of incense has passed, but the kit is still indifferent. Gan Muyu had no choice but to put the kit back and looked at the huge ginkgo tree. She seemed to see Hong Zhishun sitting on a stone bench, reading a book under the tree and muttering a few words about pharmacology.