"Brahma Rakshasa, Canaanite Yaksha, Loulan General..."
Chen Qing nodded: "Okay, I remember."
Thinking of something, Chen Qing said again: "By the way, Han Yuan was taken away by a god child in the end. That little god was very powerful, and he destroyed Asura with just one finger."
"Little God? Little Man?"
"I also thought it was Xiaoman, but when I went to the tower and looked, Xiaoman was still sleeping at that time."
"The Three Realms are currently in turmoil. Many legendary existences, notorious Jedi, and ancient ruins have gathered in the world. Even the gods are just mysterious legends to me. I can't give you any useful information. You can only Find out for yourself.”
"Besides that corpse, are there any other powerful things in the world?"
"Yes! There are too many!"
Chen Kuan said: "Stone Ship, Dead Sun, Ancient Shura Ruins... Well, that's where the information of the three great protectors came from, oh, and the Tomb of the Ancestral Dragon... too many."
While the two were talking, there was a dry cough outside.
The short child lowered his voice: "Senior... junior is being rude, but the party time is coming, and junior has no choice but to come and bother..."
The child lowered his head, his attitude was very humble.
Chen Qing waved his hand: "You say it."
"The junior wants to ask the senior to count on one person. That person has been in danger for many years..."
As he said this, the boy looked at Chen Kuan, obviously not wanting a third person to be present.
Chen Qing's heart moved and she waved. Chen Kuan bowed respectfully and returned to the table.
"Senior, please check whether my master is still alive."
Intelligence is also a resource, especially the big guys at the summit. It’s always a good idea to listen more.
So Chen Qing calmly asked: "What is your master's name?"
"Master's famous name is Jingwei...many years ago, he entered the sun of death and still doesn't know life or death."
Oops!
Chen Qing was startled, he only knew two Jingwei.
One is a bird filling the sea, and the other is a traitorous thief.
Chen Qingbai read a piece of news, closed his eyes for a moment, frowned and shook his head: "My friend, there is some kind of existence that blocks the secret of heaven, I can't calculate it."
The boy's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It must be that group of monsters! It must be those group of monsters..."
At this moment, Mr. Shu said loudly: "The time is almost up, and the master of the Time Tower is still unwilling to show up, so I can only worry. The soldier in the tower is still in disgrace, so please take care of me, Master of the Time Tower."
"Looking forward to seeing you again in ten days..."
With that said, Chen Qing has returned to the tower.
Since Han Yuan's death, except for taking away Zhou Yangqiao once, Chen Qing has been busy outside, and forty days have passed in the tower.
For the previous Demon Suppression Tower, there would be almost no change in forty days, but it was different now.
The dirty soil is digging canals, and the people are mobilized.
Guangfu County is booming and undergoing major construction projects.
Fire and earth are being beaten.
There is also gold... gold...
It can’t be called gold and soil!
I need to think of a name for the fourth floor of the Golden Pagoda.
Now that the Three Realms are in turmoil, with three spiritual guides of Water Monkey, Tomb Tower, and Executioner in hand, you still have to advance to the next level as soon as possible.
With a few golden lights, Chen Qing arrived at the dirty land.
The general has outstanding commanding ability. In more than a month, he has dug and widened the river channel into the large lake below the Tianshen Altar.
Final reinforcement work is now being carried out.
Seeing Chen Qing's arrival, the general hurriedly came over to pay homage: "My lord!"
Chen Qing nodded and took out the Qiankun bag, "There are two Yishan here for you to dispatch."
The general was shocked!
The mountain-moving power is extremely powerful and has many uses, so only people like the Lord can easily use it.
"If we move mountains, we can introduce magma into Yin Yang Lake today!"
Yin Yang Lake...
Yes, Not Bad!
Chen Qing originally wanted to call it Yuanyang Pot or Shuihuochi, but I am very satisfied with this name!
"These two Yishans have not recognized their master, can you command them?"
The general smiled and said: "If you don't even have the ability to command two mountains, how can you conquer the world for your lord?"
"Okay!" Chen Qing gave him the Qiankun bag.
Originally, he wanted to keep one that could move mountains and create Jinshan Mountain, but he always felt that this was a bit extravagant.
Moving mountains is the most powerful skill among hundreds of ghosts.
"Jin...Mr. Jinlin," Chen Qing was about to go take a look at Jintu, but a familiar voice stopped him.
Palace painting bones.
He was very haggard, with deep-set circles under his eyes, bulging cheekbones, and he was already thin and out of shape.
Chen Qing was startled and looked at her.
During this process, he did not react and remained his original appearance.
But Qianmianniang reacted quickly, and when Chen Qing turned around, she had already transformed into a golden scale.
Gong Huagu's eyes were red and swollen: "Can I take a step to talk?"
"Can!"
The two walked for a while, and then Gong Huagu turned his head.
He looked at Chen Qing without saying a word, but his eyes were full of tears.
Chen Qing is also a clever person, and he immediately understood why.
But...there is only silence.
"Jin... Jinlin, tell me," Gong Huagu burst into tears, "Han Yuan, is Han Yuan dead?"
Han Yuan's tower locked up a ghost king. This ghost king was contracted by Gong Huagu.
As soon as Han Yuan died, the Ghost King also disappeared. Gong Hua Gu naturally knew this.
Chen Qing was silent.
He didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, I can bear it." Gong Huagu wiped the corners of his eyes, sniffed, and said with a firm expression: "He...is his death worth it?"
"It's worth it!" Chen Qing nodded: "He is the backbone of the Tang Dynasty. He killed two Asuras, two golden Rakshasas, and killed more than thirty powerful Shuras in total. He is an indomitable hero!"
Gong Huagu kept gritting his teeth, his lips were trembling slightly, and he finally burst into tears. He covered his face with his hands and burst into tears: "That's good... that's good... wu... wu wu..."
Gong Huagu started sobbing, and finally burst into tears.
After a while, she stopped speaking and said with red eyes: "He said that he will definitely die, but he must die heroically. It can be regarded as fulfilling his wish."
"He...his bones were not insulted, right?"
Chen Qing thought for a moment and couldn't talk about the gods for the time being.
He shook his head immediately: "I don't want to make up lies to deceive you about some things, so I can only hide it from you first and hope you understand. But I am most certain that his body will not be insulted."
"I understand! When you can tell me, tell me again." Gong Huagu nodded, and she naturally understood the requirements of organizational discipline, and said in a daze: "Shura respects heroes, and I don't think he will embarrass his corpse. "
She understood it wrong...
But that’s fine too.
After a while, Gong Huagu stroked his belly and suddenly said:
"Jinlin, could you please give our child a name?"
Chen Qing was stunned, but not surprised.
But based on his level of education, most likely he would be named Han Zimo, Zihan, Zimu, etc...
"Xiaoqian! Come to life!"
Qianmian Niang pondered for a moment, "This is the eldest son. He can be given the word 'Zhen'..."
"The word "Zhen" can only be used by the eldest son?"
"That's right~ The character Qian represents father, and the character Kun represents mother. There is no need to choose random words..." Qianmian Niang explained casually and started thinking.
Well……
I just know a strange man named Kun...
After a while, Qianmianniang said: "Han Yuan died fighting Shura, why not call him Han Zhenluo."
"Sounds pretty cool, but what if it's a daughter?"
"It's a boy." Qianmianniang smiled.
This child is at most two months old now, and is no more than the size of a grape, right? Can both men and women see this?
Chen Qing did not doubt Qianmianniang's vision.
Looking at Gong Huagu, he said slowly: "The eldest son, let's take the word 'Zhen'. Han Yuan has resisted Shura all his life. Let's call him Han Zhenluo!"
Gong Huagu's eye circles turned red again. He stroked his flat belly and murmured: "Zhen Luo, Zhen Luo..."
"Zhenluo, your father is a great hero..."
