The whole scene was filled with the laughter of Bai Ji, the little white goose.
Shen Yan didn't know why the kid from the White Goose tribe laughed like a duck.
Bai Ji couldn't stop laughing at all, and was stroking the hair on his body that he hadn't even had time to replace yet.
There is an old saying among the White Goose tribe, that if you become a professional before you change your hair, your family's ancestral graves will be filled with smoke.
He will also become the big white goose that others admire and talk about.
It's probably like Shen Yan's time when a 985 college student came out of a compound? Although there are many 985 programs online, the admission rate is actually less than 1%, and this does not include those who were rejected in advance.
A Li, who was sitting on the ground next to him, said: "..."
Just a little bit, he should be the one laughing wildly. He can laugh louder than this big white goose.
The desire of the abyss ghosts to become professionals is completely unimaginable to ordinary humans.
Other students are also extremely envious. Who doesn't want to be the genius that the group focuses on?
At this moment, they felt like there was a carrot hanging in front of them, and they desperately wanted to stretch their necks and bite it.
Shen Yan also felt the golden thread newly connected to his forehead. The prologue of the chess player's profession requires a thorough reading of the enlightenment chess records. The chess records were all imprinted in Shen Yan's mind.
It has to be said that the golden silk thread connected to the ancestral hall is really connected to the think tank. This is only Shen Yan's current understanding of the function of this thread.
Yesterday, when Sheng Ying officially became a professional in He Bo's Prologue, Shen Yan felt one ten thousandth of the power transmitted by the golden thread.
Although the power is not much, there is a feeling of gain.
No matter how hard you work, you will gain something. This is the most basic national spirit of the Chinese nation.
Shen Yan ran to draw the Enlightenment chess record in his mind. Because it was an Enlightenment chess record, it was actually just a few common and very meaningful chess games.
After Shen Yan finished the painting, he handed it directly to Bai Ji and taught him how to read the chess records for learning. Of course, he probably couldn't teach it well in one day, and each chess game had to be explained separately.
This may be the duty of those who protect the Chinese heritage.
Bai Ji took the chess record in his little hands and hugged it tightly like a treasure.
The short hands of the big white goose tribe look somewhat funny. One big white goose, two small hands...
Apart from that, the happiest person should be Sun Zi. At Sun Zi’s feet is the puppy that A Li bought for him.
The puppy is the most energetic and runs around non-stop.
Sun Zi's eyes were filled with laughter: "Why is it that A Li is walking the dog, but I feel like the dog is walking away from me?"
After speaking, he looked at the sheep, cows, horses, pigs, and a group of chickens that were kept together.
Shen Yan said that everything would be under his control from now on.
The land government manages the six livestock. Once the six livestock are complete, he is also a professional.
Now that he is the leader, no one dares to challenge him.
Shen Yan is actually a little worried. These new livestock need to occupy a lot of space if they are raised. Now they are all kept together and they are very crowded. It may not be a problem for the time being, but it will be bad as time goes by.
There are also a hundred new students who are now extremely confused, and the station simply cannot accommodate them.
Shen Yan thought for a while
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Just take two cows, four sheep, and two horses and go graze by the Emerald River to free up some space.
Tying cattle and horses requires a little skill. Tie them with their noses so that the cattle and horses can be obedient. The method of tying sheep is different.
Bamboo sat on a horse, and he didn't even need to use the reins, but he was able to make the horse obey.
Is this the ability of the prologue of the Tugong profession?
Shen Yan also tried one of the golden threads passed through his forehead.
A particularly unique feeling, the ability to make animals feel close.
The ability of the professional prologue is actually a kind of talent. For example, a chess player can have a stronger understanding of chess, but the prerequisite is that he must learn. Another example is Sunzi's ability to get close to animals. He has to practice more to provide it. .
Becoming a professional only improves some unique talents, and the corresponding skills must be learned and strengthened by oneself.
Shen Yan tried out the abilities shared with him by the golden thread, which meant that he could become a kaleidoscope-like professional in the future.
The pattern on his forehead can actually be understood as an extremely unique bloodline boundary, which allows all the abilities of the prologue to take effect on him.
The 184 students were divided into 7 groups, and each group was led by a "little squad leader" appointed by Shen Yan. As they walked out of the city, they attracted countless attention.
Although many children in Mercenary City are strung up by a rope like this every day, it is really rare to do so on such a large scale.
Shen Yan had no choice but to take his students to graze, as their residence could not accommodate them.
But a group of students was very strange. They were not like this during Sunday school. They were so bored that they didn't even want to go. These children were used to jumping around since they were young. It was really uncomfortable to suddenly have them be quiet for a day.
When we arrived at the Emerald River, cattle, sheep and horses swung their tails and grazed, a group of students were chattering, and the autumn river breeze blew on our faces, which was very comfortable and felt very good.
Even Kapa and the others had smiles on their faces. How long had it been since their Moki family had been so happy?
They discovered that Shen Yan has a magical power that can make the most difficult life enjoyable.
Sometimes you don’t have to be extremely rich to be happy. You can also be in a good mood when you are poor.
Shen Yan found a big stone by the river and sat down with a piece of thatch in his mouth, paying attention to the students from time to time.
Several children from the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group were helping Zhu Zi guard the cattle, sheep and horses. In fact, they staked the ropes tied to them so that they would not run away without looking at them.
Bamboo's puppy was playing happily in the grass, but it would run back immediately when called.
Some students also found a big stone and played Go with them at home.
Shen Yan suddenly felt like he was on an autumn outing.
I am quite happy to make this money.
It is estimated that when the big bear Zhao Kuo comes, everyone will have to praise him, but now in order to prevent someone from breaking into the station, Zhao Kuo cannot leave even half a step.
This situation should be over soon.
Shen Yan looked at these students. When more professionals appeared among these students, the mercenary group to which the students belonged would naturally support Hu.
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At that time, it will be announced that such a profession must have the premise of Yanhuang blood, and the opening of Yanhuang blood must be studied in Huaxia Academy. Those who are eager to peek at the soul palace will be useless, and they will give up. Instead, they should Thinking about sending their own children to college.
According to Shen Yan's plan, when Huaxia Academy becomes famous, the crisis of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group will be resolved.
Now, Shen Yan gathered more than a hundred students and led them to recite the Thousand-Character Essay.
Then start explaining the content of Thousand Character Classic.
Recently, the ancestral hall has continued to grant seals. In fact, it is because the Chinese civilization has restarted and continued in this era. It is like the beginning of a grand ceremony. In order to have a good start, those ancestors made an exception and continued to grant seals.
However, these students’ understanding and recognition of Chinese civilization are actually too little, and they have not yet reached the level of cultural recognition.
Therefore, Shen Yan still needs to slowly explain the vast heritage of China to them, so that this spirit can penetrate into their bones over time. One day, they will be truly proud of being Chinese children and call themselves from the bottom of their hearts. Shen Yan felt that this was what the ancestors of China wanted to see.
Shen Yan was giving a sermon, and when the leap year was over, Lu Lu adjusted the Yang.
"...the accumulated leaps of several years are combined into one month, and placed in leap years. The ancients used the Liulu and Liulu to regulate yin and yang."
"Liu Lu and Liu Lu refer to the twelve tones of ancient music."
Although there are only eight characters, it contains five tones, six lu and twelve rhythms, which is the basis of ancient music.
The enlightenment study of Thousand Character Classic can give these students a vague understanding of the grandeur of Chinese civilization to the greatest extent.
"The five tones are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu."
"The six Lus are Ying Zhong, Nan Lu, Lin Zhong, Zhong Lu, and Jia Zhong."
Just giving these students an impression does not require them to have a deeper understanding.
Just like modern students, they know that there is such a thing, but they may not understand what it is specifically.
This is enlightenment, or impressions, just like picture books for younger children. They seem to have no content, but those simple patterns and sounds are meant to guide and expand children's thinking.
A group of students also had many curious questions: "Are they the poems of the wandering poet?"
Shen Yan: "..."
He is a historian, so if you ask him to talk about the history of these things, he will naturally speak casually, but it is a bit difficult to show it in detail.
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It was at this time that a golden thread suddenly floated from the sky and connected to the pattern on Shen Yan's forehead.
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was incomprehensible.
It stands to reason that Shen Yan only understands history and does not know music. Real music cannot be passed down. But some ancestors, how could they be willing to let something they have devoted their lives for be lost like this?
How should I put it, when Shen Yan was teaching, he represented not only himself, but also the ancestors behind him who wanted to pass on Chinese culture.
At this time, Shen Yan will become their hands and mouth.
Something appeared in Shen Yan's mind.
After thinking about it, he asked Kapa's tribe to go to the edge of the Emerald Forest and cut down a bamboo.
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There is a clump of bamboo on the edge of the forest, but there are not many of them. Most of the bamboo is in the emerald forest, so it is difficult to go in and cut it.
It took some time to wait for the bamboo to arrive.
Shen Yan took the bamboo. At this time, the golden silk thread connecting Shen Yan began to separate from his forehead, split into smaller threads, passed through Shen Yan's skin, and climbed up to Shen Yan's hand.
Like the strings of a puppet.
Shen Yan started to take out the dagger and started whittling on the bamboo.
The movement was as smooth as if it had been done countless times before.
Shen Yan was also very surprised. Is this still possible? I can really use his body to teach.
Can’t China’s intangible cultural heritage craftsmanship, which are like stars, also be passed down?
Shen Yan felt that the blood in his body was boiling.
Originally, as the person who started the Chinese inheritance, he still had some pressure. There were too few things that he could really pass on, and he did not dare to pretend to represent the entire Chinese civilization.
But it is different now. The Chinese ancestors and martyrs can pass on these spiritual and material things through his hands.
Shen Yan was sure that the world would become particularly different from this moment on.
What Shen Yan made was a flute.
By the way, he said: "The flute, also known as the bamboo flute, has an emotional, melodious and cleansing sound, which is also known as the dragon's chant."
"It originated during the Huangdi period. The material used for making it is bamboo. The one I make now is called a seven-hole bamboo flute. It was especially popular during the Qin and Han Dynasties..."
Just talking about history, Shen Yan is very good at it.
The flute in my hand was almost finished. I found a reed by the river and carefully shed a layer of membrane to use it as a flute membrane.
At this time, the golden threads on his body became even thinner, covering Shen Yan's body like a spider web, and even crawled in through his lips.
Putting the flute to his lips, the crisp sound of the flute sounded, floating melodiously on the Emerald River, and even the screaming grass demon in the distance poked out his curious head.
Shen Yan could vaguely hear their voices.
"There are wandering poets playing music."
"This sound is really nice."
The eyes of a group of students lit up. This was obviously bamboo. Why did it make such a beautiful sound?
It seems to be very simple to make.
I was shocked again by the music and musical instruments of Chinese civilization. The beauty of the sound was enough to make people intoxicated.
Shen Yan was also listening carefully. He didn't know which ancestor was borrowing his body to "teach karma", but he was probably a famous person whose name had been passed down through the ages.
How should I put it, Shen Yan had never heard such a moving flute sound.
The sound penetrates into the soul, and thoughts seem to follow the sound of the flute.
The students who were originally chattering all pricked up their ears and listened quietly without daring to make a sound.
This is the charm of beautiful music. It transcends languages and ages. It is so beautiful that it makes people feel as if they are witnessing the style of the ancients in person. A scene appears in their minds: a flute player with long sleeves fluttering in the wind beside a river.
Our ancestors, the romantic people, are truly unparalleled through the ages.
Shen Yan liked the sound of the flute so much. Perhaps as a Chinese, he took it more into consideration. He felt that music in the world should be like this.
This flute song is a feast for the eyes
I have never heard it before, it must be a lost song.
The flute originated in the Huangdi period and flourished in the Qin and Han Dynasties. In modern times, many music scores have been lost. As a historian, this regret is really heartbreaking.
But Shen Yan could hear the tune being played.
Chaotianzi, also known as Chaotianqu, is the name of the music brand. It was once the name of the lyrics brand and was recorded in the Tang Dynasty Jiaofang.
At this time, a group of students suddenly covered their mouths.
An unknown bird the size of a sparrow landed on the big rock where Shen Yan was sitting, and actually faced Shen Yan, tilting his head and listening.
To be honest, Shen Yan was also surprised.
Which master of music is teaching?
The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered in my ears.
The golden threads on Shen Yan's body began to recede. Shen Yan quickly followed the golden threads in his soul and asked, "May I ask which Le Saint appeared?"
Unexpectedly, there was actually a message coming from the soul.
"The peonies and red beans are gorgeous in spring, and the sandalwood board, red silk and brocade paper..."
As he read the poem, Shen Yan's pupils shrank.
He knew which music sage appeared to teach. No wonder even birds and beasts would bow their heads to listen to his music.
The great Tang Dynasty music saint Li Gui Nian!
Li Guinian's favorite musical instruments are the bamboo flute, 筚篥, Jiegu, and pipa.
He is also particularly good at singing and can make people cry.
Such a person has friends all over the world. For example, Li Bai and Du Fu once wrote poems for him, making him the number one star in the Tang Dynasty.
Shen Yan thought to himself that this was a rare opportunity, so he quickly kept Le Shengduo to teach students.
Now that this ancestor has taken action, he will definitely be allowed to appear as a saint several times in the future. How can a student from the Lesheng religion jingle with half a can of water?
In China, music already occupies half of the world, and those famous lyrics and songs that have been resounding through the ages are widely sung.
Shen Yan quickly conveyed the message mentally.
The bamboo flute in hand was also made quickly.
A simple melody began to sound.
Today's Emerald River has a different color for the first time in 30,000 years.
When Shen Yan was teaching, the class would normally be over, but it was different today. Le Sheng showed up and had to pester him no matter what.
If the flute sounds played by these students were not like howling ghosts and wolves, Shen Yan would be in a better mood.
It wasn't until the sunset that the simplest melody came out from individual students.
The joy of these students is indescribable.
In particular, a child named Yan Ming from the Yanyu Mercenary Group, who was a little thin, could actually play a simple but immature melody.
This may be talent. Some people may not even be able to play the flute after playing for a few days, while others can imitate the melody in just a short time once they get started.
Music does require talent.
The golden thread on Shen Yan's forehead had been disconnected from Shen Yan's forehead and retracted.
Shen Yan thought to himself that there was no point in disconnecting. He had already arranged the music courses in his college, and the lecturer was Li Guinian, the music saint of the Tang Dynasty.
Shen Yan looked at the sky, counted the number of students, and then took them back.
There were strange flutes and laughter along the way.
Just entered the residence, in the ancestral hall, a seal was
It flew out and was imprinted on the forehead of the child named Yan Ming from the Yanyu mercenary group, leaving a bamboo pattern.
The voice of the soul swells.
"Given, the seal of the flute player."
Two golden threads were connected to the foreheads of Yan Ming and Shen Yan respectively.
Shen Yan: "..."
It turns out that this golden thread also represents the concern of an ancestor?
Seals can only be given near the ancestral hall.
So, when Shen Yan glanced at the thick golden thread on his forehead, which of his ancestors were he paying attention to?
Which ancestors had given seals to Bamboo, Holy Infant, Big Snake, and Baiji of the White Goose Tribe before?
At this time, a group of students screamed.
Here we go again, here we go again, another student becomes a professional.
Oh my god, three yesterday and two today.
Gulu, their little faces were red, they thought they might be next.
Especially A Li, holding the bamboo flute in his hand and playing hard.
Ahhhh, it's his turn, it's his turn.
I can't do it anymore, I'm so excited that I'm going crazy.
I frequently see classmates around me being awarded seals, which would make me crazy.
People outside the yard were stunned. What happened?
Why is there such a loud noise all of a sudden?
Are you too excited to hear this voice?
Shen Yan also smiled: "Eat."
After eating, hurry back with the adults.
If Le Saint Li Guinian hadn't appeared today, Shen Yan wouldn't have been teaching for so long. It was an accident.
I had a pretty good meal at night, noodle soup cooked with crispy pork.
Blanching the small crispy pork in the noodles, the taste is really delicious.
Shen Yan looked at a rather special student, Belle from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
What happened to this little girl?
When others eat, they want to bury their heads in the bowl and dig into their mouths. Only when their mouths cannot fit, they raise their heads and look at the classmates around them with a smile.
I have to say that each of these students are really foodies, as if they have never eaten before. In fact, they have never eaten such delicious food every day, so they are really a little anxious to eat.
But Belle was different. The rice was placed in front of her, but her hands clasped the food in front of her and didn't move for a long time.
Is this a prayer?
Shen Yan couldn't help but go over and ask, "Why don't you eat?"
Other students also cast doubtful glances. Belle seemed really strange to them. She was out of tune with them. She usually didn't talk to them and kept quiet by herself.
Belle replied: "I am thanking God for giving me food. God is so kind and allows me to eat such delicious food."
A group of students: "?"
What? thank God? Can you afford food without being admitted to school without paying for food?
What does it have to do with God?
Shen Yan was also stunned. How could such a young girl be so talkative?
Where's the nagging one?
It is inconsistent with the Chinese spirit. We, the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, only believe in our own hands. As the saying goes, we should strive for self-improvement when nature is strong.
Shen Yan didn't say anything, because he was trying to reason with such a young child? It's strange that it makes sense,
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It doesn't taste good when it's cold. "
Of course, at this moment, Belle became Shen Yan's focus.
Next to him, Chuanlu was eating noodles with a slurp. Their Belle was like this. She used to follow Mrs. Hailis every day, and her meals were not very good. She even recited some hymns and couldn't figure it out.
After these students have finished eating, they will be delivered to the adults who come to pick them up.
These students are still muttering: "I heard that we will eat braised pork tomorrow."
"It would be nice if we had seven days of classes and no holidays."
Shen Yan only shook his head after hearing this, but Chinese cuisine is also the most important part of cultural heritage.
After these students were taken back, the adults naturally began to ask questions again, especially the parents of the new students who entered the school today. Their situation was different from that of Big Beard and others. In fact, they still had many doubts in their hearts. Why were they sent to Shen Yan? The persuasion was more based on a kind of competition where the children of other mercenary groups had gone, and their children had to go too. It was a kind of competition in which they could not fall behind others.
I only heard the student who came back say: "Two more students were awarded seals today, and three were granted yesterday."
"The beginning of a career is a chess player, and the beginning of a career is a flute player."
The members of the mercenary group looked at each other in shock.
Even if Shen Yan made a soul contract, which really gave them more confidence in the Huaxia Academy, was it too fast? The people of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group fulfilled their promise so quickly?
Fear?
It's true that this school is simply a genius manufacturing camp, but on the other hand, when I think about it, the children in my group are in this school.
Not only should they not be afraid and worried, but they should be grateful. Look, there are still many mercenary groups that have not sent a single child in.
The existence of this academy will provide them with unimaginable benefits.
This is exactly what Shen Yan wants to achieve.
The effect is remarkable.
Just, sir: "Why are the students of other mercenary groups given seals, but you are not?"
They were all delivered at about the same time.
A group of students shrank their necks, how did they know, they just focused on eating.
The members of the Big White Goose Mercenary Group and the adults of the Yanyu Mercenary Group surrounded the two students Bai Ji and Yan Ming in an airtight manner.
They are really quasi-professionals undergoing an induction ceremony.
The two students surrounded in the middle: "..."
It turned out that they had received such care that day. They didn't even remember how many hands were checking them. Isn't it enough for one person to confirm?
One person has to confirm it.
Different mercenary groups have different reactions.
At this time, Shen Yanzheng, the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, found Zhao Kuo.
Due to the current shortage of housing space, just the addition of two cows, two horses, two pigs, and a group of chickens has already made it very crowded, not to mention the 184 students who have to squeeze in every day.
It is also impossible to take people to teach in the field every day. There must be a fixed place for learning.
Shen Yan: "How about we buy some more land and expand our base outwards."
The money from enrollment, plus the money from selling cloth and maltose in the past, is definitely enough to buy some. The location here is remote and the land is much cheaper.
Shen Yan also sighed. He originally
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It is indeed time to expand some locations. For example, the maltose, fermented glutinous rice, cloth, etc. produced are now stored in the warehouse where they live. They are obviously richer, but their living conditions have become worse.
Zhao Kuo pondered for a moment and nodded: "Let Daddy Dong go and check the land price tomorrow."
Next to him, inside the money box, Dudu suddenly stuck out his head. Did he hear the word money just now?
He looked at the two of them warily, not wanting to take advantage of his money.
Shen Yan's forehead hurts. This son will never be educated again.
Then he looked at the sky and saw that it was already dark. He went out and took Orochi to complete the induction ceremony.
The golden cicada still sheds its shell.
At night, Shen Yan, the big snake, and Zhao Kuo, who covered his head, were walking on the road.
Different from the previous nights in the mercenary city, you can see the searching mercenary team at any time.
Searching for the legendary blood corpse has yielded no results.
Shen Yan couldn't help but ask: "Where is this legendary blood corpse hiding?"
Zhao Kuo frowned: "The most worrying thing now is why this legendary blood corpse still maintains its sanity."
A legendary blood corpse who commits crimes without reason and a rational one are completely different concepts.
There are many professionals who are good at searching in the city of mercenary groups, but there are still no clues. The most anxious one is probably the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
Every time there are more vampires, others will blame the iron-blooded mercenary group for their sins.
There are no legendary blood corpses to be found, but there are quite a few vampires.
These vampires only have the instinct to suck blood and are prone to making a lot of noise.
For example, Shen Yan and the others soon met one.
Shouting "Zhizhi", he broke through the window of a house and went directly into the house to commit the crime.
Shen Yan and the others were attracted by the screams of that family.
The crying and whimpering seemed to be more than just fear, there were more complex emotions in the victim's eyes.
Shen Yan only glanced at the complicated eyes, and his hands and feet felt cold. This man knew the vampire, and the vampire was probably his closest relative.
But at this time, the vampire was completely like a beast, with only the instinct to suck blood remaining.
This is nothing more than a human tragedy.
Shen Yan took action quickly to prevent this monster from causing more tragedies.
The big snake also held a long sword and assisted from the side.
This is just the first vampire that Shen Yan and the others have encountered. In the mercenary city, such tragedies are happening constantly.
When Shen Yan and the others returned to their base, Shen Yan didn't feel very good.
In this world, human life is as thin as grass. I just hope that the plague of blood corpses can be solved as soon as possible.
Shen Yan didn't do much physical work today, so after lying on the bed, he took out the ancient bronze box and entered Damon's Gate.
Pull everyone in.
A group of people immediately began to discuss the new professions. The students at home did not even ask what was going on with Xingdou who was tied there. They immediately knew that he must still be playing "games" with His Highness the Immortal Legend Boji.
However, Zhao Lan approached Xingdou and whispered a few words: "
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Xingdou was stunned for a moment. The leader of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group asked him what he was doing?
Zhao Lan said directly: "Our iron-blooded mercenary group has been in big trouble recently. We are criticized every time we go out. My father wants to find the legendary blood corpse early but has made no progress. I don't know why he remembered Xuan Zun." Wuji Celestial Master’s incredible calculation ability.”
"Last time I had my wrist cut and I almost died in my room. I still wanted you to help me find the damn murderer."
Xingdou thought for a moment and said, "I can go to the mercenary city tomorrow."
Zhao Lan was surprised: "Have you found the pattern of His Highness Boci letting you go?"
Xingdou didn't want to talk.
At this time, Elder Xin Yi suddenly said: "Dear Sir, I have an old document here. I hope you can give me guidance again."
Elder Xin Yi has not asked "Shen Yan" to help translate old documents for a long time.
Because the first two old documents both involve the devil Abraham, they can even be said to be Abraham’s autobiography.
That devil, who even mentioned his name, made people fearful, naturally caused a sensation among the elders of the Eldar clan.
These old documents appear to be a series at first glance, so whether to study them further becomes a question.
Hesitant and worried, but in the end could not resist the urge to investigate further.
Even if the devil Abraham makes people tremble with fear, he is already dead.
What is puzzling is that Abraham was a figure who appeared at the end of the Eternal Dynasty. Logically speaking, records about him would not become ancient documents. The only possibility is that there are some old secrets hidden in these documents that they do not know. .
Because they involve old secrets, these documents possess powerful contaminating power.
In the end, the elders of the Spirit Clan decided to continue to peek at these old documents. After all, their Spirit Clan finally had a Xinyi elder who could understand the old documents. If he missed it, he didn’t know which era he would get to wait until such a thing. A polymath.
Shen Yan was also delighted. Regarding the destruction of the Eternal Dynasty, he learned from old documents that it was because Abraham was tempted by God and followed God's guidance and began to spread God's voice, which completely plunged the Eternal Dynasty into chaos.
But at this point, there is no follow-up, because according to this process, there will only be two types of people left in the world. One type listens to the temptation of God, constantly looking for the ruins of the mountain giant, and overthrowing the pendulum on the top of the mountain. One is to disobey God's will. Anyone who hears that voice will die in a twisted soul.
But the fact is that although the Eternal Dynasty was destroyed, it was only split into the Blood Dynasty, the Light Dynasty, the Maurya Dynasty, and the Hanhai Dynasty.
Not everyone went looking for the remains of the Immortal. Instead, the creator of Sin City, Abraham, who was crowned king by God, disappeared from history.
Therefore, Shen Yan was full of doubts about the direction of history, and the only thing that could answer his doubts was the remaining autobiography of Abraham.
Shen Yan quickly agreed to Elder Xin Yi's request.
After everyone chatted for a while about the current situation in the Mercenary City, Shen Yan ended the communication at Damon's Gate.
Shen Yan lay on the bed happily, knowing that he would get a new piece of old documents tomorrow.
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Shen Yan gave some instructions to Sunzi and the others, and when other students arrived, he led them to continue reciting the Thousand-Character Essay.
Sunzi and the others were assigned a "little squad leader" by Shen Yan
I am extremely happy about my identity.
Then Shen Yan went to the shop at the city gate to wait for the stars.
Xingdou came very early and handed the package containing old documents directly to Shen Yan. Elder Xinyi's sacrifices were always delivered by Xingdou on his behalf.
Then Xingdou went back towards the Emerald Forest.
Shen Yan couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Didn't you promise Zhao Lan to help him make calculations today?"
There was a look of helplessness on Xingdou's face: "His Highness Boji will have to tie me up again later."
"I have to go into town again in the afternoon."
Shen Yan: "..."
Do you play so regularly?
Shen Yan thought for a while and said, "Where are you doing your calculations this afternoon? I'll go and have a look when you fall down."
"By the way, remember to disguise yourself and enter the city, and don't tell anyone else about this."
Last time, I helped Zhao Lan calculate the location of the murderer in Sin City, but it led to an assassination. This time, I was trying to calculate the legendary blood corpse. If someone knew about it, it would be difficult to deal with it again, and it would lead to an assassination. That would be the third prologue. The legend is unmatched by the monsters in the previous Sin City.
Xingdou nodded, learning from past mistakes, he naturally had to be cautious. Speaking of which, if others knew that his calculations were too accurate, he would become so dangerous.
Shen Yan said goodbye to Xingdou and quickly returned to his station.
There was still a little distance away from the station of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenaries when I heard the sound of reading aloud.
Well, it was a roar. Each of these students was as if they had been given blood.
There was no other way. There was a carrot hanging in front of them, and these students just chased it and gnawed it.
It really feels like being on the edge of a school.
Shen Yan did not disturb the students who were reciting. He just took a look. This kid A Li was definitely the hardest working one. He recited a book, his face was red and his neck was thick, and his fists were clenched when he roared. People who didn't know better thought that On dry stand.
Shen Yan went directly into the warehouse, found a collected golden flower, and drank it while reading old documents. It could stabilize the strengthened soul. Apart from the side effects, this thing really saved Shen Yan a lot of trouble.
Shen Yan quietly waved to Zhao Kuo in the yard. It happened to be no one in the warehouse during the day, which was a great opportunity.
Zhao Kuo is actually a little strange lately. From time to time he has to go to a big rock on the edge of the yard to check. He doesn't know why.
Zhao Kuo cast a questioning look, what are you doing?
Shen Yan made a lip sync, old documents!
The corners of Zhao Kuo's mouth raised. It was broad daylight. Why could he be so impatient?
He patted the wood dust on his body, walked to the warehouse, and closed all the doors and windows of the warehouse.
Shen Yan: "..."
Still... quite skilled.
No matter, it’s not the first time.
Shen Yan took the golden flower directly, then took out the old documents in the package and read them.
"I sit on the throne of Ayers, the holy city of the Eternal Dynasty. Those high-ranking people who once called me a villain, a rogue, and a devil can only look at me and look up at me with vicious and cursed eyes.
including those
The royal family of the Eternal Dynasty, they are still taunting me proudly and arrogantly.
I don't understand it at all. They have become prisoners, their city has been torn apart, and their people can either follow God's will to find the mountain, or die in the struggle, and the rest are waiting for the same choice.
Logically, they should be lying on the ground, pitifully praying for a chance to survive.
But apart from their instinctive fear, they did not lower their proud heads.
It's so strange, I don't understand it.
My servants whipped them, telling them that the Eternal Dynasty was over and that this world now belonged to the King of Sin City.
Those people laughed, full of ridicule. They were indeed laughing at the ignorance of the servant's words from the bottom of their hearts, rather than venting their emotions out of anger.
I remember their mocking voices very clearly, "Even if the Eternal Dynasty dies, it cannot be the world of demons, because... the moment you step into the holy city of Ayres, your failure is doomed."
.
At first I didn't know what they meant until...
Until two people and a horse appeared in the square of the Holy City.
Those proud royals of the eternal dynasty actually prostrate themselves on the ground, excitedly, crying and calling him the immortal emperor and heavenly translator.
I suddenly remembered a very ancient legend. It was the story of the founder of the Eternal Dynasty. The era was too long, and there were too few people who could still remember this story.
Rumor has it that the great emperor and the heavenly translator who established the Eternal Dynasty once went to that high mountain, brought back countless wealth and sacred objects from the high mountain, and created an invincible army. Only then did they invade Biboya City in the Heroic City. Deportation of criminals.
But because the great emperor and the heavenly translator violated the will of the immortal on the mountain, they were cursed by immortality. They will be imprisoned in the heroic city and live in loneliness forever.
I don't know if this legend is true or not, but when I see the horse and the two people, maybe I won't have such doubts anymore.
Legend has it that the holy city of Ayres is the entrance to the City of Heroes.
But so what, even if the emperor and the heavenly translator of the Eternal Dynasty are still alive, I am the king crowned by God. Under the guidance of God, nothing can stop me from continuing to follow the will given to me by God.
But...I was wrong.
I have witnessed what true immortality is, an immortality in which even the glory of God can become dim.
Maybe I really shouldn't set foot in the holy city of Ayers.
The city of sin began to collapse, and the invincibility and glory God had given me began to collapse.
I was unwilling to give in. At that moment, I seemed to see myself who was once lowly, reviled, and humble.
No, I will never go back to the past.
The only chance is to escape from the holy city of Ayres, the immortal emperor and sky translator. The curse on them prevents them from leaving the City of Heroes, otherwise they will not watch the eternal dynasty collapse.
But I don't seem to have this opportunity.
I can not be reconciled.
My brain sounded the voice of God again, and whispered the same as when I crowned me.
The demon Abaham will never die, and he will be reborn in the blood coffin created by God.
This is the blessing given to me by God.
"
Shen Yan: "...
"
Blood coffin created by God? Not the coffin from the old days? Is this part of the history of tampering?
The content of this old day literature is incredible.
The Major of the Hero City and the translator, that is, the great emperor and translator who created the eternal dynasty, did not die. They were cursed by the immortality of the Gaoshan giant and the loneliness of the hero city forever because they did not have no one who could not get out of the heroic city. Realize the promise in accordance with the requirements of the Gaoshan giant?
Because of the box that did not destroy Shen Yan's hand, Damon's door?
Will the demon Abhar be reborn from the blood coffin?
this……
If it is true, Shen Yan really can't describe such secrets that make people panic and shock.
At this time, after reading the old day's literature, Shen Yan also fell into mental pollution.
Zhao Kuo's gun has been handed over.
Familiar taste.
At this point, a place for the emerald forest.
Star Dou is tied to a big tree by very artistic.
Bobi held his chin: "Little Ling tribe, is this what you said, the meaning of a long life?"
star:"……"
He shouldn't be nonsense at the beginning, and what the meaning of life was told by a lunatic, the other party was serious, but he was almost bad.
Suddenly, Bobo frowned in a direction.
On the body, a white cloth strip quickly wrapped around the whole person, leaving only long hair and a pair of vigilant eyes.
This is the first time that Xing Dou saw His Royal Highness Po is so like an enemy.
There is a sound from that direction, with a trivial footsteps, the sound of stepping on the leaves.
It was a dirty person, with dry bloody clothes like a stench wrapped corpse.
The sound is hard to hear like a mountain dead body.
"Bobo, your mission has failed, you killed the sacrifice of the will of the Gods yourself."
"Why are you still staying here without returning to the city."
Bobo's eyes are shrinking, and the shape of the body is pretending to be relaxed, but anyone can see his nervousness: "I died a sacrifice."
"I stay here, naturally because of the entanglement of a powerful spiritual family."
The dirty person couldn't help but look at the direction of the jade city.
The Spirit of the Second Program?
star:"?"!
