After hearing that the distinguished guest who had been waiting for more than five thousand years agreed so easily, Mr. Jin, the gray-haired Ji Xingchen, Shen Tuhong and Shen Tujing who stood at the door with their ears pricked up, and came out of the side room carrying a few white fruits. Ji Youling had a relieved smile on her face.
Mr. Jin stared at the eyes of Chang Siguo, who was sitting much higher than him. All he saw was the depth. He coughed, habitually beat his shriveled chest with his left hand, and said, "Little friend Chang, has the old Taoist told you? About the survivors of Wangyun Island”
As a descendant of the wise men who survived Wangyun Island, many secrets about his ancestors were inherited from the wise men of the previous generation, including secret transactions with the old Taoist priests.
He didn’t know who the old Taoist priest’s name was, where he came from, or what his great abilities were.
But back then, he was able to get more than 8,000 people into Dushan Cave without anyone noticing, which shows that the old Taoist priest has great magical powers.
And since then, disciples from various sects in Dushan Cave Heaven have no longer entered this place for trials on a large scale, giving them a chance to breathe and enabling them to survive in such a difficult environment, although there are only more than 500 people left. , and finally left behind hope for descendants.
Although he has been guarding the temple for more than five thousand years, Mr. Jin still feels very grateful for the kindness of the old Taoist priest.
Chang Siguo smiled and said, "I know some of the past events of Wangyun Island and Senior King Shentu Wu. In today's Qingyuan world, everything on Wangyun Island has long been wiped out. There are no records in the classics. Even the physical training techniques are only three. Thirteen doors are intact, while the others are incomplete.”
Of course he would not say that he only knew about Wangyun Island and King Shen Tuwu.
Hearing the name of King Shentu Wu, Shen Tuhong and Shentu Jing looked serious and bowed their heads slightly.
Mr. Jin looked at Chang Si for a while and said, "Winners lose and bandits are defeated. The classics and history books are originally written by the victors. No one can blame me. If Wangyun Island is gone, it will be gone. It's not a big deal. As long as we are still alive, we can remember it." It is enough to honor the glory of our ancestors."
Since the guest knows the past, there is no need for him to waste words.
Mr. Jin collected the treasured silk map and said, "If you have any requests, little friend Chang, feel free to put them forward. As long as we can fulfill them, we will definitely not refuse."
The content of the original transaction with the old Taoist priest was not allowed to be written down in writing due to the old Taoist priest's repeated requests, otherwise changes would occur. It was passed down orally to his generation, and much of the information has been blurred.
Mr. Jin was not sure whether the transactions between his predecessors had been forgotten.
After so many years of hard work, he didn't want to cause any irreversible consequences due to negligence.
Having heard too much about the magical powers of the old Taoist priest, he naturally believed that the successors sent by the old Taoist priest could bring them back to the Qingyuan world, even though he heard that the teleportation formations in the underground secret rooms of the two cities in Dushan Cave were destroyed.
Ji Youling put the tray on the table and said softly, "Mr. Chang, please eat the spiritual fruit."
Mr. Jin chuckled and said, "Come, let's talk while eating."
Chang Siguo said humbly, grabbed a white fruit, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
This fruit is only the size of an apricot, as smooth as jade, with traces of light texture. It is clearly the jade-faced fruit that Mo Qingchen mentioned to him. It contains rich wood spiritual energy. On the Jade Gong Territory continent, such a fruit can In exchange for fifty sapphire coins, they are quite popular and can be used as medicine to refine excellent wood-type elixirs.
After eating a jade-faced fruit, Chang thought it tasted good and had a refreshing aroma in his mouth. For him, the wood spirit energy contained in the fruit was wasted. He smiled and said, "Since it is a deal made by an experienced person, I don't have any conditions. If It’s convenient, pick some of these jade-faced fruits for me, as well as local specialties such as the beauty-fixing flower, tobacco soul grass, resurrection spirit grass, and spiritual medicinal materials from the previous year.”
What's on the pole is not business, and it's okay for him to mention some conditions by the way.
Ji Xingchen and the others were visibly relieved, but they were also worried that the guest Lion would talk too much. After so many years of consumption, the current Wangyun Village had no wealth to speak of.
The few magic weapons, magic bags, and other items they had on hand, in addition to ancestral relics, some of them were snatched from the monks left behind in Seven Stone City and Chessboard City. They could not enter the city, but the monks in the city often left the city.
So Chang Siguo destroyed several of their magic weapons in one breath, which made several people feel very sad.
Due to the restricted conditions here and the forbidden laws, the entire Wangyun Village is in dire need of weapon refiners and alchemists.
If they only want some local specialties, it won't be too difficult for them.
Chang Siguo suddenly remembered something and added a condition: "I admire Brother Ji's archery skills very much and hope to get some guidance from Brother Ji."
Ji Xingchen hurriedly agreed, "Easy to say, easy to say. If Brother Chang wants to learn, he can do it at any time."
Mr. Jin asked in detail about the characteristics of the Dingyan flower and the Tobacco flower, so as not to make a mistake and make the distinguished guest unhappy.
After the matter was settled, we chatted about past events for a while.
"I also have a friend who came to Dushan Cave Heaven with me. If you see him, please don't embarrass him."
"That's natural."
Chang Si thought that the meeting was over, so he asked to go take a look at the stone knife. He would not be able to pull out the stone knife for the time being, and the chance that the old man gave him could not be just some fruit spirit medicinal materials, it must be something special.
He had to take some time to figure it out.
The group of people went out and soon came to the vacant area in the center of the village.
"Thanks to this stone knife that stabilizes the ground here and prevents the place from collapsing, we have a relatively stable hermitage in this forbidden land in the far north."
Jiang Laolue explained a few words and said, "Young friend Chang, go ahead on your own. We can't get too close to the fifty-foot radius of the stone knife."
Chang Siguo arched his hands and saw that a circular stone fence of about fifty feet had been built around the stone knife. The inside was covered with rocks, covered with thick sand and dust, and not a single blade of grass grew. The rest of the place was paved with flat stones. Keep it clean, that's why.
Stepping into the rocky area alone, Chang Siguo didn't notice any obstruction, so he continued to approach the stone knife.
He slowly walked to the foot of the huge stone knife, and nothing happened.
The two of them exchanged glances. Is this the right thing? People like those in Wangyun Village will definitely be affected by more or less illusions if they step within fifty feet for the first time. If there is a second time, something unexpected will happen. Therefore, the ancestors of Wangyun Village left a rule that no one in the village is allowed to approach the stone fence.
Chang Siguo raised his head and looked at it for a while, but didn't see anything strange. It was just a stone knife, except that it was a bit too big. He circled around the stone knife and reached out to touch Xian Chen carefully. The unstained warm and cool stone has no reaction.
So he used martial arts and body skills to step into the air and slowly rise into the air step by step.
For practitioners of the Fourth Tribulation Pulse Expansion Realm, it is not difficult to fly in the air based on their cultivation.
Checking it carefully up and down, there are no words or runes on the stone knife. It is extremely ordinary.
Chang Siguo fell to the ground, chose a slightly flat stone, cleaned the dust and sand on it, sat cross-legged on it, with his back against the flat stone blade of the stone knife, closed his eyes and meditated, just like he did in the Corridor of Lost Souls in the Valley of Souls. , as if he was leaning against the "Yuehun" stone tablet.
Why not use the same method twice?
Holding the Qingxin Jue in his left hand, he silently practiced the body-nurturing technique and soon fell into concentration.
Mr. Jin and the others watched for more than half an hour, feeling a little bored. Seeing that the guests wouldn't come out for a while, they returned to the stone castle to summon all the village stewards to discuss important matters. More than 500 people would move from Xiaodongtian to Ancestors' Heart. They have a lot of tedious things to do in the concerned Qingyuan world.
As time passed slowly, when someone passed by the stone knife again, they suddenly noticed that there was a gray mist, which covered the area within the stone railing for more than ten feet, completely hiding the distinguished guests sitting under the stone knife.
The upper part of the stone knife is clearly visible, and it looks a bit ethereal standing in the mist.
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