Chapter 4: Uncle Bigan, Sou Shan

Style: Fantasy Author: a little turtleWords: 2262Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:01
The official who had just walked out frowned a little more, and he carefully looked at the changes in the demeanor of the two servants. I knew in my heart that what I was telling was the truth, so I stopped embarrassing them: "Can you tell me the characteristics of the mountain?"

"It has no special features. If anything, it is as high as most mountains and as big as most mountains. Its appearance is extremely ordinary, and the mountains are also extremely ordinary. It is so ordinary that there are no roads, and it is so ordinary that even birds and There are very few insects." The more they talked, the more chaotic and chaotic they became. The two servants knew that this was the only chance to survive.

Queen Jiang's face looked extremely ugly.

She wanted to execute the two servants on the spot, but looking at the emperor's uncle in front of her, she forced down the anger deep in her heart.

"I just want to know one question, how far is that mountain from here and how long does it take?" The irritability was suppressed, and Bigan asked the two servants the most critical question.

"Half an hour on horseback."

The two servants blurted out in unison.

They are shrouded in the breath of death all the time, and are extremely nervous when facing the only chance to survive.

"I would like to inform you that the top priority is to find the king. Your Majesty! I suggest that you send out the army immediately to search all the mountains within a hundred miles. No matter whether the mountain is as good as the one in front of you, as these two people said, there will be nothing to hide." Bigan Speaking to Queen Jiang.

His words were like a backbone.

Let everyone's floating mind settle down.

Many officials looked as if they suddenly realized why such a simple thing should be so complicated. There are a large number of troops in the city, and they can search one by one and find the king in a very short time.

"Yes, the emperor is right! Immediately pass on this palace's decree. Except for the necessary guards, all the troops in the city will be dispatched to cover all the mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles." Empress Jiang said quickly, and the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared. Lightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"According to the order!"

All the officials bowed to receive the order.

Then they all turned around and filed out.

Looking at the departing Queen Jiang, she said loudly to Bigan: "Uncle! I leave everything to you. We must bring the king back as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Madam, I will go find the king right now." Bigan stopped and saluted Queen Jiang. Then he took firm steps and walked outside the palace.



Under night.

The torches spread forward like long dragons.

Under this firelight.

It's one army after another.

The closed city gate suddenly opened, and countless soldiers led by the general rushed towards one mountain after another. They looked around anxiously, and couldn't help but put one hand on their sword.

A chilling atmosphere filled the air.

One after another, the beasts were awakened.

In panic.

They attack the Terran army.

This is why Queen Jiang is so anxious. The prehistoric world is not safe. Although humans are the eternal protagonists, a large number of people are killed by poisonous insects and beasts at night.

Not to mention the remnants of the Lich and Lich clans making trouble.

This undoubtedly puts the king in extreme danger.

"This is right here. I guarantee it with my head. This is this area. The mountains here are exactly the same. You can't tell the north, south, east, and west." Two servants shouted.

Looking at them who were almost going crazy, Bigan showed a solemn expression. He wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve, then waved his hand and walked up the mountain with hundreds of soldiers behind him.

There is more than one mountain here.

I don’t know which mountain the king is on.

Where is it again?

Tens of thousands of troops poured into this vast territory, one torch after another, dispersing the dark night. Noisy sounds came and went, waking up Di Xin who was practicing.

But he soon forgot about this episode and once again sank into the cultivation of the Human Emperor's Avenue.

"Wow..."

The bright moon hangs high.

It's late night in a blink of an eye.

You don't know how many mountains he has climbed, he only knows that the king has not been found yet. Feeling depressed, he pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed forward.

The two servants quickly took two steps back, then stretched out their hands to touch their necks, and then felt relieved.

"boom!"

A stray branch fell to the ground.

The outline of a house appeared in front of the road. Although it was difficult to tell what was inside from a long distance, there was a vague feeling of wonder.

"Hurry up and clear the road ahead. Your Majesty must be inside." The two servants were excited and quickly waved their swords with their hands and feet.

Not long after.

A road appears in front of you.

Bigan winked at the soldiers behind him, and they understood and dispersed one after another. He looked at the room with his eyes. It looked extremely ordinary, and there was a sentence on it: an ordinary temple.

Because the door is closed.

You can't see what's inside, nor can you see the enshrined statues.

The distance between this location and the mountain is exactly the same, halfway up. It would be easy to ignore a dead branch without cutting it down in anger.

This is a world where immortals and gods live together.

Being too ordinary just means that it is not ordinary.

Sort out your clothes.

After confirming that there was nothing rude about him, he took a step forward and walked forward. Knocking gently on the door with one hand, he asked respectfully: "Is anyone there?"

"Is this the emperor's uncle?" a questioning voice sounded.

Bigan was stunned for a moment, and his worried heart suddenly relaxed: "Tomorrow I will go to the temple of the Holy Mother Nuwa to pray for the Grand Master. I dare to ask the king to return to the palace immediately."

"Since you're here, come in and burn some incense." Di Xin did not reply directly, but said to the outside.

Bigan looked forward slightly confused, but since the king had given the order, he couldn't say anything. He quickly opened the door and walked in carefully.

Look straight ahead.

An ordinary clay statue appeared in front of him. His appearance was extremely ordinary, so ordinary that he could not be found among the crowd. It's so common that even if you take one look at it, you will soon forget it.

Feelings of contempt emerge.

But it’s hard to say anything.

He could only patiently light a stick of incense and insert it into the incense burner under the gaze of the king.

[People who detect great luck offer incense! 】

[Incense +1000 points. 】

[Because believers have impure beliefs, they cannot obtain any special benefits. 】

To be honest, 1000 points of incense is pretty good. In the past, he would have jumped for joy, but after experiencing King Zhou offering incense, he seemed a little unworthy.

Catch up.

It's never as good as being begged for.

Since he doesn't believe me.

Since the faith is impure.

Why should I eagerly lick it?

"Your Majesty, please return to the palace immediately." Bigan said to Di Xin after finishing the incense perfunctorily.

Looking at the person in front of him, Di Xin frowned, but soon relaxed, got up and walked out slightly unhappy. Then he seemed to think of something, and turned back to burn a stick of incense.