Outside Kyushu, there is an unknown land.
In the huge palace, Zhu Jiuyin was sitting on the throne, and a shuttle-shaped magic weapon in his hand was flipped dexterously between his fingers. He did not use any magic power, just flipping his five fingers, making the shuttle move like a swimming fish at times. , sometimes staying motionless on the fingertips.
Of course, this was just a subconscious pastime. He was currently looking through various information materials sent by Yun Mengze.
He turned over the pieces of turtle shell one by one and read them, sometimes fast and sometimes slowly. When he was fast, he scanned them at a glance. When he was slow, he held the recorded turtle shell and frowned in thought.
Sunlight fell through the palace dome, illuminating his face with colorful colors and reflecting his increasingly strange expression.
After reading all the information, he finally closed his eyes, put two fingers between his eyebrows and rubbed them together, as if he was thinking, but also seemed very sad.
After a while, he finally opened his eyes, turned his head, looked to the side, and asked, "Bi Xi, what do you think of the news Yun Mengze sent this time?"
Beside the throne, there was a man standing proudly with a tortoise shell on his back. At a glance, one could only think that he was the tortoise prime minister from some water palace. The tortoise shell was so recognizable.
But at the second glance, you can notice that he is different. He is not like other turtle prime ministers with their hunched back and wretched expression.
He stands straighter, about two meters tall, with long arms and legs, and handsome appearance. Although he also carries a brown tortoise shell on his back, you can't see the slightest hint of obscenity in him, but rather a mixture. Elegant and capable temperament.
In addition, his physique is extremely majestic, and his strength is almost visible to the naked eye. You can tell at a glance that he is a fierce man.
The sixth son of the dragon, Bixi, also known as Baxia, looks like a turtle. He likes to bear heavy loads in his life. He has infinite strength and can move mountains and fill the sea. He likes to carry monuments while walking.
After hearing the question, Bixi did not rush to answer. Instead, he continued to examine the tortoise shell in his hand. After reading it carefully, he thought for a moment before speaking.
His voice was extremely loud, like Lu Hongzhong, which was shocking, but his words were extremely calm: "Yun Mengze probably didn't gain much, so he passed on all these pieces of information and uncertain speculations. .
However, based on the news, it’s not that they are slacking off, but they really haven’t gained much.
This is probably what Yunmeng Shuijun wants to tell us! "
"snort!"
Zhu Jiuyin snorted unhappily: "When things don't go well, you just know how to play these little tricks."
Bigui slowly shook his head and said, "It can be regarded as an explanation. However, Suicune was right to adjust the direction of the investigation in time. In the field they are familiar with, they can naturally achieve more results."
"I hope so."
The movement of Zhu Jiuyin's hand still did not stop, and the shuttle magic weapon rotated faster and faster on his fingertips. He squinted slightly and said again: "That little girl likes to play riddles with me. Although the letter did not say so clearly, But obviously, he wanted me to go to heaven and ask about the situation in heaven."
As he said this, he stretched out his other finger and pointed to the sky.
Bigui also had a clear look on his face, but said: "Although this is okay, it takes too long to go back and forth, and it will definitely make you lose points in the eyes of our ancestors, which is not a good thing!"
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"Your Majesty, do you still remember our mission?"
"Of course, what we want is not to unify this world, but to keep this world in a state of rapid development. Comfort makes people lazy. Only a certain degree of turbulence can keep them from stopping."
"So, do you think the secret secrets of martial arts spread in heaven are good or bad?"
"this?"
Zhu Jiuyin narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought carefully, and suddenly felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, and Bixi also spoke at the right time: "Your Majesty, what do you think will happen to the Kyushu human race after such a torment in Heaven?"
"Of course it will be chaotic for a while."
"Then with the blessing of these secret martial arts, what do you think of the strength of the Kyushu human race?"
"It should be a step up."
"Then if there are more masters, will it be easier to achieve the targets given to me?"
"This is the truth!"
Zhu Jiuyin nodded slightly, but then said: "However, this alone is not enough, the human race is moving, what about the monster race? Where are the spirits?
Don’t they have to move too? "
Biyi's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed and flattered him: "Your Majesty has a great reputation, so what should we do?"
Zhu Jiuyin finally stopped what he was doing. He grabbed the flying shuttle magic weapon and said, "Remember that the King of the Kingdom seems to have said that heaven is a place where immortals and gods coexist, and humans and monsters rule together?"
"There is such a record!"
"Then I want to know why this opportunity only belongs to humans and rejects monsters?
I remember that the little blue bird and the new tiger seemed to have had contact with heaven? "
"yes!"
"Inform them that I will give them a chance to see me!" Zhu Jiu ordered in a dark voice, then looked at the tortoise shell jade pieces on the long gilded table in front of him, and picked one from them.
He looked at the word "Heaven" written on it, and his eyes became more and more fierce: "Find Chaofeng again and let him go to the realm of the human race.
We still need to investigate this heaven, and investigate it in depth.
Although it doesn't matter whether they are causing trouble or not, we still have to determine their origins. If it's really what they say, that's it, but what if it's not? "
…
In the illusory heaven.
The fourth prince, Zhao Yin, was walking on the jade stairs, wearing a bright red python robe that was very conspicuous. Countless heavenly messengers who had entered the fantasy world were looking at him with strange expressions.
The rules of the heaven are strict and are reflected in all aspects, such as the dress. No matter how much you want to express your personality, the heaven's messengers all wear white robes with the order of receiving from the heaven hanging around their waists.
It's not that there are messengers from heaven who want to change their clothes, but after changing their clothes, they can't walk outside. Those heavenly soldiers and generals who patrol the heaven are no joke. Their daily patrols are boring, and they like these unconventional people the most.
Not everyone can wear such a bright red python-like clothing. The most important thing is that he wore it arrogantly, and the soldiers and generals around him didn't hesitate to see him.
However, Zhao Yin ignored the gazes of outsiders and walked into the back of the Jingyin Hall step by step. He reported that he was looking for someone and found the old man Jingyin.
"Master Immortal Guan Yin, I am here to ask you to bring me a message."
"To whom?"
"To the Immortal Inspector, please help me tell him that the Divine Way of Heaven is about to flourish among the human race in Kyushu, and I, Zhao Yin, have never failed to live up to his expectations."
…
cave sky,
Galaxy Sword Sect.
"so boring!"
The overlapping male and female voices turned into long sighs and came from under the tree. Under the magnificent and dreamy thousand-year-old Yunwuxian tea tree, Mo Chengjun and Baling'er were gone, but there were still two people lying there, it was Ba Nichang and Xue. ridge.
The two little ones have long since grown into adults. The boy is handsome and the girl is pretty. They just sleep on two recliners with lazy postures and expressions full of helplessness.
Between the two of them, there was fresh tea brewed on the coffee table, and the scent of tea and birds were floating in all directions. They were really imitating their godfather's style.
[In view of the general environment,
Xue Ling was the first to ask: "By the way, how long has your godfather been in seclusion this time?"
"It's been a long, long time." Xiao Xin'er couldn't help complaining: "When my godfather was here, I was busy with a project. I was so exhausted every day that I never had any free time. At that time, I just wanted to take a rest. …
But my godfather has gone into seclusion, so he is free. He just has nothing to do. It’s boring! It’s boring! "
"How about we go to the Illusory Heaven and find some heavenly messengers to teach us?"
"A bunch of stupid donkeys, don't go!"
"Then let's go to Shushan, the lower realm, to seek bad luck from some demons and beat them until their faces are full of peach blossoms."
"I just went there yesterday and I really can't get enough of it.
god! "
"Then let's go to Xiniu Hezhou in the fantasy world. Are the monsters there strong enough?"
"Are you sure you're not looking for abuse? Who of those mountain and sea monsters can you beat?"
Xue Ling gave up on himself: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"boring!"
Xiao Xin'er let out a long sigh, her face squeezed together, and she said seriously: "I have decided that after my godfather comes out of retirement, I have to start a project to keep myself busy."
"Start a project? I've thought about it for a long time!"
"Then let's go together!"
"Then what do you think we should study?"
"Of course it's the way of the sword, it must be the way of the sword!"
"Hmph, I'm talking about magic, I just like magic."
"..."
If Mo Chengjun were here, he would have to scold him: Young people don't know what it feels like to be sad, so they forcefully talk about it just to compose new words!
It’s just that it’s great to be young!
…
Galaxy Sword Sect.
Four Seasons Peak.
The Four Seasons Sword stands on the top of the mountains, looking far into the distance. The mountain wind blows through her clothes, but it only makes her aura as sharp as a sword.
You have to admit that one side's "water and soil" support one side's people. Before the female sword master Shen Jinxiu became the leader of the Galaxy Sword Sect, although she could be regarded as one of the best in the sect, she still played the role of "strategist" and did not need to show too much publicity. , and don’t participate much in specific management.
But now, when she stood in front of the stage, facing all the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect, and bearing the sect's great hatred, her temperament was different after all.
A ray of rainbow light came from a distance and came closer in the blink of an eye. As soon as the sword light converged, it fell behind the female sword master, but it was Fairy Ruoli.
Fairy Ruoli, who is already the number one member of the third generation of Xinghe Sword Sect, finally removed her veil, revealing a peerless and alluring face. She walked slowly behind her master. She also looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, watching the changes in the sky, and her expression also followed. Variety.
After all, sword art still affects a person's personality. Fairy Ruoli's temperament was originally cold, which was a manifestation of the "Winter Solstice Frost" in "Four Seasons Sword Art". But when she successfully united the four seasons and realized the magical power of the sword, The cold temperament has already been restrained.
If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that as she participates in sect affairs, she interacts with people more and more, and her temperament is more similar to that of Shen Jinxiu, the Four Seasons Sword Master who has not yet become the leader, gentle and majestic. , intellectual and decisive.
However, Fairy Ruoli at this time seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Until the female sword master couldn't bear it any longer and finally turned around, she glared at her apprentice and said, "Don't you want to ask Master Mo?"
"yes!"
"Since you want to ask, then you ask, ask?
Don't act like you're about to say something, but you're still trying to say something. How would he know if you didn't tell him? He doesn’t know what you’re talking about!
Ruoli, Ruoli, you have to know that there are some things that you have to fight for yourself, and Master can't help you everywhere! "
Fairy Ruoli was first embarrassed, then furious: "Master, what are you talking nonsense about?"
"I'm talking nonsense. What did I say? I didn't ask you, do you want to know Master Mo's situation? What else do you think I said?"
"..."
Fairy Ruoli was completely pissed off. She stamped her foot fiercely and said loudly: "I just want to ask, what's going on with Master Mo's retreat this time?
It's been such a long time. There should be a result about whether he succeeds or not. Why hasn't there been any movement yet? "
"Haha! What can be the result? Look at this cave, look at this orderly fluctuation of ideas, look at the person you are worried about...
It's just a breakthrough to transform into an infant, what does it count?
As for why he hasn't come out of seclusion yet? "
Sword Master Shen Jinxiu of the Four Seasons finally suppressed his smile and said quietly: "I guess I found some interesting topic again, and I was so fascinated by the research that I lost track of time.
Alas, this little guy actually dares to be a hands-off shopkeeper after setting up such a big stall. He is really embarrassed! "
…
The floating fairy way.
Practice in a quiet room.
The slapped baby jumped down and merged into the body, permanently abiding in the sea of consciousness.
Mo Chengjun finally woke up from his meditation. He stood up from the futon, stretched beautifully, and then looked at the rich aura of heaven and earth around him.
As if he was getting interested, he made a casual move, and a huge amount of inspiration from heaven and earth surged, forming a huge whirlpool funnel, and the center of the funnel was Mo Chengjun's palm lying across his chest.
——The first of the Thirty-six Divine Powers of Tiangang, "Mediating Creation"
It was just a matter of time to breathe, and the idea dissipated, leaving only a jade the size of a adult's head remaining in the palm of my hand.
The jade was in the shape of an irregular polygon, crystal clear, and it seemed like one could see countless twists and turns inside it. There were also nine small holes on it, and when the wind blew through it, it seemed like there was a whining sound coming from it.
Mo Chengjun looked at this jade, his expression was really hard to describe.
To be honest, he himself didn't expect that after much research on this project, he actually came up with such a thing?
Of course, if you want to say that it is useless, you would be completely wrong. This thing that can be created by accident is actually very good.
As for its name?
Mo Chengjun thought it could be called - jade slip!
